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Chapter 2055

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"Young Master Fang always gives Yanran surprises again and again."

After leaving the banquet, Ji Yanran couldn't help but sigh when she recalled the scene earlier. Xiao Weimou was a famous swordsman in the Kingdom of Qi, but in front of Fangzheng, he fainted without even drawing his sword, shocking everyone.

"It's alright, I feel that it's troublesome. To be honest, I haven't encountered such jealousy in a long time."

"Is that so?"

"Of course, after all, most people would choose to stay far away from me when they see me, lest they get snubbed. It's been a long time since I've seen a fellow like Xiao Weimou who has no self-awareness. "

"Young Master Fang, your evaluation of yourself is too …"

Hearing this, Ji Yanran was speechless once again, not knowing what to say, so she changed the topic.

"But, Young Master Fang, do you really know swordsmanship?"

"Of course, my swordsmanship is unparalleled and unparalleled."

Anyway, he was just bragging, Fangzheng never needed to draft.

"I was once the disciple of the Sword Sage and learned a set of Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, the strongest of which is the Heaven and Earth Destroying Sword 23, unstoppable. There's also a move called Million Returning Swords, which is the highest level of swordsmanship. Once used, Million Returning Swords will be like a servant seeing its master, and will come and go at will … "

Anyway, everyone was bragging, who cares if I was bragging about Feng Yun or Xun Qin.

As long as it was cool enough, it was fine.

"Million Returning Swords … Just the name alone is enough to make one yearn for it …"

Just like Ji Yanran, she was fooled.

"Is there really such a magical swordsmanship in the world? Yanran really wants to see it for herself. "

"If there's a chance, you'll see it."

Fangzheng chuckled.

With Xiao Weimou as an example, no one dared to find trouble with Fangzheng. And in the next few days, Fangzheng stayed at the Elegant Lake Lodge, which made others secretly hate him. Although Ji Yanran had not officially announced it, anyone who was not blind could tell that this talented lady was obviously taken. What was worse was that this Lord was very difficult to deal with.

Of course, the incredible power that Fangzheng displayed at the banquet has once again attracted the attention of the various powers. Prince Xinling and the King of Wei both sent their men to invite him to the banquet but Fangzheng rejected them all. As for Ji Yanran, she had already dismissed her servants and concentrated on preparing to go to Xiao Yao Palace.

Just like that, another three days passed in a flash, and the originally bustling Elegant Lake House gradually became empty.

That night, when Fangzheng walked into the small hut, he saw Ji Yanran sitting by the window, looking at the beautiful scenery outside and drinking by herself.

"When I think about leaving this place, Yanran feels a little reluctant."

Seeing Fangzheng walk in, Ji Yanran smiled at him, but Fangzheng did not seem to mind.

"People are like this. It's normal to be nostalgic. If possible, everyone would want to stay in one place for hundreds of thousands of years."

For example, a certain Goddess of Order did this.

Hearing Fangzheng's reply, Ji Yanran smiled. She was silent for a moment and then spoke again.

"Young Master Fang, do you know why Ji Yanran invited the young talents of the various countries here to discuss literature and martial arts? One reason is to find a husband, and the other is to assist the new Sage to unify the world, so that the people will no longer suffer from war. However, after listening to Young Master Fang's words, Yanran felt that her previous thoughts were too childish. That was why she agreed to Young Master Fang's invitation to Xiao Yao Palace. However, at this moment, Yanran started to doubt whether her choice was correct … "

"Oh, you don't have to worry about this."

Hearing Ji Yanran's lament, Fangzheng did not hesitate to reveal the spoiler.

"Twenty years later, someone will unify the six countries and completely end the current chaos."

"Is this true?"

Ji Yanran's body trembled and looked at Fangzheng in surprise. Fangzheng nodded.

"More or less. Strictly speaking, the possibility is very high. Of course, it is not certain."

"If Young Master Fang helps, unifying the world is only a matter of time. Could it be that Young Master Fang already has an emperor that you want to help?"

At this moment, Ji Yanran stood up and walked to Fangzheng's side and asked curiously. Facing Ji Yanran's question, Fangzheng chuckled.

"Master Ji doesn't seem to think that I will become an emperor?"

"If Young Master Fang has such thoughts, then Yanran won't have to be so distressed."

Ji Yanran shook her head, obviously not caring about Fangzheng's teasing.

"Young Master Fang is quick-witted, capable of doing what others can't, good at socializing, and even said that you have reincarnated. If you want to rise up, you will definitely have hundreds of responses."

"Hiss … Now that you mention it, I really want to be an emperor."

It was fine if Ji Yanran didn't say it, but after she said it, Fangzheng was actually a little tempted. Originally, when he found out that this was the world of Seeking Qin Ji, he just wanted to be a passerby. But with Ji Yanran's usurpation, Fangzheng's mind immediately became active. Indeed, even according to Seeking Qin Ji, Qin Shi Huang didn't have many good years after unifying the six states. What if it was him? At least he had thousands of years of experience and knowledge compared to the ancients, and he also knew how to gradually improve the power of the country.

If he unified the warring states and became the emperor, then he wouldn't have to worry about the death of Qin II, nor would he have to worry about Xiang Yu and Liu Bang. After all, he had to stay in this world for a thousand years. A thousand years, according to history, that would be the Han, Jin, Wei, Northern and Southern Dynasties, Sui, Tang, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms …

If he was in power, then the Three Kingdoms Era would be over, and the Five Barbarians would not exist … Hmm …

Thinking about it, Fangzheng really felt that this proposal was quite tempting.

"I shouldn't have come to chat with you, Master Ji."

Coming back to his senses, Fangzheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"While we were chatting, I almost got myself involved in the conversation."

Speaking of this, Fangzheng had mixed feelings. It was like building a guild and planning to play Sword Net 3, but someone recommended you to play Civilization ….

More importantly, Civilization was a time-consuming game!

Was a thousand years enough for a technological or cultural victory?

Fangzheng was confident that a thousand years was enough to lay a good foundation for the development of technology and productivity for the whole of China.

But if he wanted to play Civilization, it would obviously not be as exciting as Sword Net 3 ….

Hmm?

That's not right. Wasn't there still Kangxi's incognito visit?

"Let's talk about this later."

Fangzheng patted his head and threw the random thoughts aside.

"In fact, I'm here to invite you to watch a good show, Master Ji."

"A good show?"

"That's right."

Facing Ji Yanran's curious gaze, Fangzheng smiled.

"A good show of a hero saving a damsel in distress."

When Fangzheng pulled Ji Yanran to the rooftop of Great Liang's capital city, they soon saw the dark shadows fighting in the dark alleys and streets.

"That's … Commander Xiang and the Third Princess?"

Ji Yanran stared at the two parties fighting for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise. Fangzheng nodded.

"That's right, looks like the plot of Prince Charming saving the Princess is going to happen."

The reason Fangzheng came here was because he remembered very clearly that this was Xiang Shaolong's worst experience in the original work. He tried to escape Great Liang with Zhao Qian, but was blocked by Xiao Weimou and his men. After all, no matter how the protagonist Xiang Shaolong was, he was still a mortal. As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. Not to mention that Xiao Weimou had brought dozens of family warriors to besiege him. Xiang Shaolong alone had to bring a princess who was completely helpless to fight back.

In the original work, Ji Yanran lent a helping hand when Xiang Shaolong was in danger. Unfortunately, Ji Yanran did not seem to care much about Xiang Shaolong at the moment. Naturally, she would not follow his whereabouts and lend a helping hand like in the original work.

So Fangzheng came to help. No matter what, he was the ancestor of the transmigration novel, so he had to give him some extra services.

"Does Master Ji still remember that I told you before that I have the Thousand Swords Return to Origin?"

Looking at the battle in the alley not far away, Fangzheng chuckled and asked. Ji Yanran's eyes also lit up.

"Of course I remember."

"Then please take a good look, Master Ji."

As he spoke, Fangzheng slowly raised his right hand.

In the next moment, everyone, including Xiao Weimou, suddenly started to swing their swords intensely. This sudden scene also gave everyone a shock. Xiao Weimou and the rest scattered in bewilderment. Xiang Shaolong who was covered in injuries also looked at this strange scene in astonishment, not knowing what to do.

Very quickly, the swinging of the swords became more and more intense, as if they were wild beasts with their own consciousness, no longer obeying their master's orders. Some even tried to hold their swords with both hands. But just as they started to exert force, they felt a strong suction force. In the next moment, the swords in their hands instantly flew into the air and circled in front of Fangzheng, like guards, surrounding the ruler in front of them.

Whereas Fangzheng slowly lowered his hand and waved it forward.

"Swoosh — —!"

Following Fangzheng's action, dozens of swords shot out again, directly piercing through the bodies of Xiao Weimou and the rest, nailing them to the wall and the ground. In just a moment, Xiao Weimou and the elite warriors he brought to surround Xiang Shaolong were all dead.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Shaolong was also dumbfounded. But at least he still remembered what he had to do. Gritting his teeth, he carried Zhao Qian and hurriedly left the alley, following the original escape route. At this moment, Xiang Shaolong heard a voice.

"Soldier Xiang, you owe me one."

Hearing this voice, Xiang Shaolong was shocked and turned his head, but there was no one around.

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, Zhao Qian was also looking at her beloved man in surprise. Hearing Zhao Qian's voice, Xiang Shaolong then regained his senses and took a deep breath.

"Nothing, let's go."

Then he turned around and disappeared into the night with Zhao Qian.

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