Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 37 Are the protagonists all doomed to fail?

In the very center of the Hushamen headquarters in Yanggu County, sits a spacious house.

The exterior of the house is covered with red walls and green tiles, with carved beams and painted buildings. The courtyard inside the house is deep, with rockery, ponds, exotic flowers and plants, concealing a sense of wealth.

Almost all the disciples who have been in the sect for a long time know that this is the residence of Yang Duan, the leader of the Tiger Demon Sect.

According to Yang Duan's daily routine, after practicing martial arts for five hours every day, he would return to the courtyard to take care of the affairs within the family.

Today, as usual, after sitting in meditation in front of the waterfall for half a day, Yang Duan, accompanied by several guards, slowly walked back to the house.

Before he got close, he could sense from a distance that a man in his forties or fifties was standing in front of his house waiting.

With doubts in mind, Yang Duan took a step forward, and his figure seemed to shrink the earth and quietly crossed a distance of dozens of meters in a breath and came in front of the man.

The man who was waiting patiently in the same place felt his eyes go dark, and a tall and strong figure stopped in front of him and said, "Yang Lie, you are not in the martial arts hall, why are you here?"

Yes, the man waiting at the door was Yang Lie, who was preparing to report Fang Can's situation.

Seeing Yang Duan coming back, Yang Lie was overjoyed and said, "Grandpa, you are finally back. Your grandson greets you."

Looking at Yang Lie who was bowing, Yang Duan had a calm expression.

He looked to be in his early thirties, tall, with a broad back and strong arms. He wore a jade ring on his right thumb and looked even younger than Yang Lie.

But as a second-level strongman who has taken two steps on the road to heaven, his life span has been extended by 90 years. His real age is only years old, which is exactly the age of Chuang, so it is very reasonable for him to have a grandson in his forties or fifties.

If I can take a few more steps on the road to heaven in my lifetime, living for a few hundred more years will be no problem.

It was precisely because the two were blood relatives that Yang Lie could, with his mere fifth-level Xuanguan cultivation, undertake the important task of training the future direct descendants of the martial arts hall.

"Tell me, what do you want from me this time?" Yang Duan said calmly as he looked at Yang Lie who was bowing in front of him.

"Grandpa, I found a peerless genius in the sect." Yang Lie said seriously.

"Oh, a peerless genius?" Yang Duan's voice became a little heavier.

"Yes, this person has been practicing martial arts for only a few days but has already developed a sense of Qi. His realm is close to the first level of the mysterious gate. He has defeated all the disciples in the martial arts hall just by observation. What's more terrifying is..."

Yang Lie said solemnly: "He gave birth to the mind image before the first level of the entrance."

As Yang Lie continued to narrate, Yang Duan's brows furrowed slightly with each paragraph, and when he talked about the birth of the mind, he couldn't help but question, "Are you lying to me? Is this person you are talking about a human?"

"Grandpa, it's absolutely true." Yang Lie nodded vigorously and said, "The person was brought here by Hall Master Li. His name is Fang Can. He is still inside the sect. If you don't believe me, you can send him over immediately."

Seeing Yang Lie's confident tone, Yang Duan frowned.

If this is all true, then even the legendary Lord Dayan would have to sit at the children's table. Could it be that some old monster is pretending to be young?

Thinking of this, he looked at the guard beside him and ordered: "Call Li Fengtian over, I will ask him personally."

An incense stick later, Li Fengtian came to the house in confusion, and saw Yang sitting on the armchair looking at him: "What is the origin of Fang Can?"

At this point, Yang Duan said unhappily: "Why do you like to bring things in every day? Last time you went out, the Huaxing Sect set a trap for you and brought back a spy. I haven't settled the score with you yet, and now you bring someone in again." "What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Li Fengtian suppressed his pride in front of Yang Duan, and said embarrassedly: "Is that guy a spy? I don't think he looks like one."

"Of course he's not a spy. Which sect would use such a monster as an undercover agent?"

Yang Duan looked at Li Fengtian who knew nothing and repeated Yang Lie's explanation.

Looking at the other person's mouth which was almost opened unable to close, Yang Duan realized that this reckless guy really knew nothing.

"Now tell me everything that happened during your meeting with Fang Can." Yang Duan said.

Not long after, after Li Fengtian roughly recounted the contents of the second and third chapters of the book, Yang Duan became even more confused.

Unknown origin, strange clothes, extraordinary talent, handsome appearance, living in the alleys...

No matter which one it is, it's all weird. How dare you bring such a person back to the sect casually? Did the Road to Heaven give you strength while also making your brain degenerate?
"Brother, what should we do now?" In front of Yang Duan, Li Fengtian smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, saying, "Fang Can is indeed very talented. We can't just drive him away."

"Of course we have to drive him away. If we don't drive him away, he will stay for the New Year." Yang Duan said unhappily, "For such a person, our small temple of Hushamen can't accommodate such a big Buddha. It would be best if we can send him away as soon as possible."

"Why, brother? Fang Can is so talented, it would be a pity to drive him away like this." Li Fengtian said anxiously.

After all, he was the one who brought the person in, so he couldn't help but protect him.

"It is precisely because of his good talent that if he does not die young, his achievements in the future will definitely be great, but he will also cause more trouble. This kind of person is just like the King of Hell, he will die wherever he goes."

Yang Duan said: "If we provoke a strong man above the third level, our Tiger Demon Sect will definitely not be able to escape. Do you want to wait until his magical power is fully developed before avenging us?"

"Moreover, with such a talent, his name will definitely be on the next Tianji Tower's Hidden Dragon List. If we don't drive him away, are we going to have to wait for those righteous people who are eager for talent to come and eliminate the demons and defend the way of righteousness?" Yang Duan explained the pros and cons to Li Fengtian.

"This...this..." Li Fengtian scratched his head awkwardly. It was not right to agree or reject the sect leader's proposal.

Seeing his subordinate acting like a nagging mother, Yang Duan waved his hands helplessly and said, "Okay, you go first. I'll take care of Fang Can's matter."

Seeing Li Fengtian leaving in a huff, Yang Duan looked at the guard beside him and said, "Go and call Fang Can over now. I want to see him in person."

Watching his men leaving, Yang Duan closed his eyes gently. No one knew what he was thinking.

On the other side, in his own small courtyard, Fang Can woke up from his deep sleep, stood up and stretched gently.

There was a gleam in his eyes. This sleep restored the mental state that was consumed in the morning, and even made it better.

Without any hesitation, Fang Can walked out of the house, took drugs and continued to practice boxing, trying to further improve his body and reach the level of transcendence.

As his realm broke through the first level of the mysterious gate, Fang Can's boxing skills became more powerful, and the energy when he swung his arms could make willow branches several meters away shake wildly.

After practicing outside for a while, Fang Can suddenly stopped because a man was rushing towards him in the distance.

The man rushed to Fang Can at a very fast speed, then suddenly stopped and said, "The Sect Master has ordered Fang Can to come in for a talk."

"Are we finally here?" Fang Can stopped what he was doing and said, "Please lead the way, Senior Brother."

(End of this chapter)