Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 136 The Ambition of the Prince of Great Chu

In the deep pit, a minister in court robes appeared and a healing holy light was pressed on Fang Can's chest.

It's just a body at the Transcendental Body stage, with no spell resistance and relatively low physical strength, so it's not difficult to recover.

Amidst the numbness and slight itching, Fang Can's body grew back.

However, this did not wake Fang Can up. Compared to the pain of his body being shattered into pieces without a single piece of good flesh left, the negative feeling now was almost nothing.

In just a dozen breaths of time, Fang Can's head grew back, but it was still curled up on the ground.

"This..." The court official was slightly stunned when he saw Fang Can who was completely cured.

I saw that most of Fang Can's originally black hair had turned into snow-white silver threads, like the finest silk.

This is just what can be seen on the surface. The blood hidden in the body begins to turn golden.

The steel-like white skeleton has a jade-like color, and under the eyelids are two eyes that sparkle like rubies.

In addition to the changes in appearance, such as changes in the structure of his leg bones, changes in cells and bones make him very different from humans at the macro and micro levels.

As for the difference, the court official was just confused as to why the appearance changed after a fight.

When Ye Yonglie saw the middle-aged man in official uniform who suddenly appeared, he was stunned at first.

Although he didn't understand the other party's intention, he should not be an enemy since he was saving Fang Can. He immediately bowed and said humbly, "Excuse me, sir, who are you?"

The courtier stroked his beard and said amiably, "I am Li Leyang, the director of the Imperial Hospital. I happened to pass by and witnessed the battle of friend Fang Can, so I came here to add icing on the cake."

"The director of the Imperial Hospital? Isn't that at least a second rank?" The people around him were startled.

Although all warriors looked down on the imperial court before, that was just a comparison with others. Now that they saw a second-rate warrior coming over with their own eyes, they couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Thank you for your help, Ambassador Li." Ye Yonglie hurriedly expressed his gratitude, his gesture being flawless.

"That's fine. You should be escorting friend Fang Can to the capital. I have something important to attend to and cannot stay for long, so I will be waiting for you in Kyoto. I would like to congratulate friend Fang Can in advance on winning first place in the next Hidden Dragon Ranking."

"I just don't know what Acan looks like..." Ye Qingshi on the side asked with concern.

"This was not done by me. It must have been done by Mr. Fang himself." When Li Leyang said this, there was some curiosity in his eyes.

As a doctor, he was really curious about samples like Fang Can.

As Li Leyang spoke, he took out a gold-plated invitation from his bosom and handed it to Ye Yonglie: "If you are in Kyoto and have time, you can bring this invitation to my house."

After taking the golden invitation, Ye Yonglie saw that the content on it was from the Fang family, but wasn’t the envoy in front of him surnamed Li?

And he also believed in Fang? Could he be the god's family? Then I had to go there.

He looked up again, and everyone found that the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau had disappeared.

"Quack! The Imperial Hospital must have been attracted by the battle between the gods and came here to show goodwill!" A believer screamed loudly but was immediately covered by the mouth of others.

The believers around him glared at him: "Can't you see the God is sleeping? Why are you making so much noise?"

Ye Yonglie handed the golden note to Ye Qingshi and instructed: "Let me know when the god wakes up. Don't disturb him now."

Ye Qingshi put away the gold sticker and looked at the sleeping Fang Can with a somewhat depressed mood.

She was unable to help throughout this battle. If Ye Yonglie had not protected her, she probably would not have survived the aftermath.

She was so weak that she couldn't even follow Fang Can's fighting figure, and could only stare blankly at the plain that suddenly exploded.

Even as Fang Can fell unconscious, she, who was weak, could only watch as other warriors carried Fang Can into the sedan chair, while she could not keep up with them. 'I can't do anything...'

Ye Qingshi thought sadly as she looked at Fang Can's unconscious figure.

The feeling of powerlessness made her desire strength more than ever before, the strength to protect everything.

Now she couldn't even give the unconscious Fang Can a princess hug.

……

In the court, the head of the Fang family was met with contemptuous looks from everyone.

"When did you hook up with Envoy Li?" A court official who was on good terms with him whispered the message.

The Fang family's Patriarch did not look away from the curious, contemptuous, and inquiring looks of the people around him:
"What are you all looking at? Right now, the Emperor's election should be more important. Now that the princess is safe, let's discuss the Emperor's election again."

While saying this, the head of the Fang family felt secretly happy.

While these people were still struggling over the outcome of the battle, he lent a second-level sacrificial vessel from his family to Li Leyang in advance for a period of 200 years.

This is called borrowing, but it is no different from giving it as a gift. In order to get this connection, it can be said that a huge amount of money has been lost.

The head of the Fang family said in his heart: "My great grandfather, I have pointed out the way for you, you must come here."

……

At the same time, in the grove outside the capital of the Great Chu State, Xiang Xitao staggered out with blood all over his body.

Countless amounts of blood spurted out of his body, and drops of blood fell with every step he took.

But apart from physical fatigue, his eyes were bright and there was a satisfied smile on his lips.

Behind him, in the forest that was originally lush and green, countless trees that could be hugged by four or five people were broken in half.

In the center of the woods, in a large pit more than ten meters wide, a burly warrior lay in the deep pit with pain and humiliation in his eyes, motionless like a corpse, and his dull eyes seemed as if his soul had been taken away.

Swish!
Behind Xiang Xitao, an old man was looking at him fanatically.

"The feeling of the first turn is really extraordinary. After defeating my opponent in a fair and dignified manner, I feel that my martial arts have improved again." Xiang Xitao said with satisfaction.

"Your Highness has extraordinary skills. When the Hidden Dragon Ranking is announced in a few days, your deeds will surely be known to everyone." The old man behind him said respectfully.

Facing the old man's compliment, Xiang Xitao sighed and said, "Alas, what a pity."

"What is the prince worried about? Can this old servant help him share his worries?"

"It's okay, but it's a pity that Fang Can from Shenglongbang debuted too late."

Xiang Xitao said with emotion: "If we give such a brilliant person a year to practice, then when we join the competition among all nations, it will be more powerful to humiliate him."

As he spoke, he recalled that ever since Fang Can became famous, people throughout the capital always put him on the same level as himself, which made him a little unhappy.

Although he didn't care much about Fang Can, after talking to him for so long, he became a little curious, especially about the number one furnace!

Thinking of this, Xiang Xitao licked his cracked lips.

He was looking forward to his first meeting with Fang Can many years later when he had mastered his magical powers and led the army to conquer the capital of Dayan.

(End of this chapter)