Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 139 Princess? Princess? The road to heaven at the age of seven!

Outside the sedan, Ye Yonglie came to the door and was about to knock, but was stopped by the two maids guarding the door.

"Master Ye, the Lord God has ordered that no one is allowed to enter from now on."

The two maids spoke with blushing faces, and they could not forget the huge picture in their minds.

"My Lord God, are you awake and practicing? Okay, I won't disturb you then."

Ye Yonglie nodded and said, "When the god comes out, remember to tell me if you have anything to report."

"No need, just tell me directly." As the sedan door opened, Fang Can, who was neatly dressed, walked out of the door and said calmly, "What do you want from me?"

Seeing Fang Can come out and look refreshed, Ye Yonglie felt relieved: "Your Excellency, the princess who followed our team next door wants to invite you to have a chat."

Next door? Princess?
Fang Can subconsciously asked, "What do you want from me?"

"It is said that the assassin was killed by you this time. Thank you for your rescue."

"Thank me..." Fang Can just felt it was a bit ridiculous.

In fact, if you count carefully, this princess was cheated by him twice.

First of all, the princess's father was cursed to death by him, so Fang Can could be considered half the murderer of her father.

Secondly, when Wang Peng threatened to massacre him, he pretended to stand in front of the princess's convoy to protect it. In fact, he wanted to lead him into a trap and fight with Wang Peng actively.

If Fang Can hadn't stopped it at that time, the princess might have been killed immediately.

If he knew the inside story of these two things, he would probably want to kill him and would never come to thank me.

After thinking for a while, Fang Can agreed: "Okay, I'll go over and talk to the princess. Remember to make some heat-clearing and fire-removing soup. Qingshi needs to relieve the heat."

"What's wrong with Qingshi?" Ye Yonglie asked subconsciously, but he slapped himself the next moment. Could he really call her Qingshi?
"She... wanted to learn martial arts, so I gave her some things." Fang Can's tone was a little embarrassed. After all, he had just brought trouble to the other person's daughter.

"It is my honor to be taught by the gods. Would you like to send me some nutritious food?"

"No need." Fang Can waved his hand gently, his eyes a little vague, looking at the bumpy plain around him:
"I have already supplemented her too much. If she takes more powerful medicine, it will have a bad impact on her state of mind for future cultivation."

"I understand. This is in accordance with the will of God." Ye Yonglie nodded respectfully.

While the two were talking, Ye Qingshi, who was in the sedan chair behind them, was not feeling so well.

"It's so painful, I feel like I'm going to collapse." Ye Qingshi lay on the quilt, her eyes full of fatigue, and the quilt beneath her was soaked.

In order to resist the temptation, the past half hour was almost longer and more painful than a year.

Fortunately, Fang Can left when I was about to lose control, so out of sight, out of mind. Otherwise, I really couldn’t hold it in.

Now she understood why Fang Can said that this matter was more painful than death.

After experiencing the ultimate pleasure, I almost no longer have any worldly desires.

The maid who witnessed the whole process couldn't help but blush. She was looking forward to it just by watching it.

After all, the girl's throat was almost smoking after seeing the entire process of the tornado destroying Ye Qingshi's parking lot.

On the other side, Fang Can walked out of the sedan chair, walked all the way to the front of the princess team and said, "I am Fang Can."

Without too many words, the guard looked at the white-haired, red-eyed young man in front of him with awe, and bowed and said, "The princess is waiting in the pavilion not far away. Please follow me, Young Master Fang." Slightly raising his head, Fang Can followed the guard's steps and walked all the way to a pavilion with a pleasant scenery. Inside the pavilion, a slender figure was facing away from him.

As if she noticed the footsteps behind her, she turned around, and her eyes, which seemed to be full of longing, met Fang Can's.

"What a handsome boy, is this Fang Can?" Qianying pondered. This was her first time to formally meet the boy. Before that, she had only seen him from a distance.

As for Fang Can, he thought that this was indeed the bloodline of Emperor Dayan.

After all, he is the descendant of a big boss on the road to heaven. The appearance of a descendant of such a strong man cannot be too bad. At most, it can be divided into slightly beautiful, averagely beautiful and abnormally beautiful.

But in Fang Can's scoring, the girl in front of him was classified as abnormally beautiful.

She was dressed in splendid clothes and a dazzling pearl crown on her head. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains covered with smoke, her eyes were like clear autumn water, and her manners were full of nobility and elegance.

To put it simply, her appearance is almost as good as Fang Can.

The martial arts talent of the descendants of this bloodline should be beyond ordinary people, but I don’t know why they don’t practice martial arts.

"I guess this must be Young Master Fang." The girl stood up from the stone bench and said calmly, "I am Jiang Qilan. Young Master Fang is a man of the underworld. You can just call me Miss Jiang."

"The reason I invited you here this time is mainly to thank you for rescuing me before." Jiang Qilan said with a gentle smile.

"Rescue?" Fang Can was puzzled.

"When that man wanted to kill us all, you were willing to sacrifice yourself and stand in front of him, fighting to the death." Jiang Qilan explained.

When she heard the guards tell her before, even she didn't expect Fang Can to be so selfless.

"Uh..." Fang Can was speechless. He didn't expect these people to understand this matter in this way.

"It's okay, I was just standing in the right place at the right time." Fang Can waved his hand and said without any modesty, what a coincidence.

"No matter what, I should thank you." Jiang Qilan then tilted her head and asked curiously, "I heard that Young Master Fang is a disciple of Jiejian Mountain. I wonder if he is acquainted with my sister, the princess."

"Princess?" Fang Can subconsciously wanted to say that he was not familiar with her, but suddenly he thought of the other party's last name and had a bad feeling.

"Miss Jiang, the full name of this princess is..."

"Jiang Ning'an." Jiang Qilan said with a smile, but Fang Can's face completely froze.

"Wan La, I killed Senior Jiang's uncle!"

Fang Can felt bitter in his heart, and was already struggling with the question of whether this idealistic martial arts could bring people back to life.

After all, Jiang Ning'an had helped him a lot before, and they were old acquaintances. Now that something big had suddenly happened to him, he still felt a little guilty.

Although he was confused, he didn't show it on his face. He said curiously, "Of course I know Senior Jiang, but I never knew she was a princess."

"Young man, it's normal that you don't know this. Sister Jiang was so talented when she was five that she was spotted by the leader of Jiejian Mountain at the banquet and accepted as her true disciple."

“Since then, he has been practicing martial arts since the age of six, and entered the realm of the Heavenly Path at the age of seven. He has also been on the top of the Rising Dragon List, causing a sensation at the time. He is beyond the reach of ordinary people like us.” Jiang Qilan’s words shocked Fang Can.

"Seven-year-old's road to heaven? Is this true? Senior Jiang's talent seems a bit scary."

Fang Can was secretly shocked. He wondered how many warriors would be envious of such a talent. Fortunately, he had a cheat, so he was not envious.

(End of this chapter)