1374 Li Fan’s conditions
"Oh? So powerful?"
Li Fan is still not interested, "But if so many countries unite, there will always be a way. Don't we have Jiang Feng in China, who is so powerful. And the Four Saints joining forces will probably be enough for the guy from Alcatraz Island to drink a pot. .I am tired and ready to retire."
"Tell me what benefits you want!"
Having known Li Fan for a long time, I naturally know what kind of person he is! General Ran didn't say anything nonsense, slapped his thigh and asked directly.
"Abolish the ban on martial arts."
Li Fan's eyes lit up and he spoke immediately.
Murong Ying, who was sitting next to him, raised her head when she heard this, and looked at Li Fan with a different look in her black eyes.
“…”
General Ran was stunned for a moment. He had thought of countless conditions for Li Fan. What would he want? money? right? It’s nothing more than these two things. But he never expected that what Li Fan wanted... was actually this
"this… "
"Why, after taking office, have you forgotten your original ambitions?"
Li Fan chuckled, "Who said that martial arts is an integral part of China? We have such a strong martial arts culture in China, do you also want to see this culture being obliterated?"
"This... this is not a small matter..."
General Ran looked at Li Fan deeply, "You kid... I have indeed underestimated you. This condition is not good for you at all. But you have to pay a lot."
"I'm a martial artist."
Li Fan said simply, "I am too tired to carry China's thousands of years of martial arts culture alone."
He gently rubbed the purple clay pot with his fingers, "Once upon a time, there were Wudang, Shaolin, Huashan, Beggar Clan, Four Villas, Four Alliances... so many sects, and I don't know how many masters. They passed down the martial arts of the sects from generation to generation. It also inherits the chivalrous culture of the sect. When the Western powers invaded, they also contributed their own strength to block the attacks of Western masters for us. But if you look at it now, in China, there are no masters to speak of? If there are, Those people have also gone into hiding, for fear of becoming the wronged souls of the government. So far, I have personally sent the Dragon God No. 1 to heaven, and now I have to go out to conquer such a terrible enemy. I have no other request, I just hope that China can Restore the dignity of our martial artists and reopen the door to ancient martial arts!"
"I got you… "
General Ran gave a wry smile. Nowadays, all the sects have taken San Gong Pills, and their strength has greatly declined. Moreover, because of the drug's properties, they will never be able to return to their original strength. Otherwise, given their foundation, it won't take long to build back the lost internal strength.
"That San Gong Pill is so overbearing. Even if the ban on martial arts is removed, I'm afraid it won't be able to restore the martial arts glory of the past."
"You don't have to worry about this. I have a way."
Li Fan smiled. Luo Xiaofeng had already developed a new elixir called Huitian Dan. This time the Tiandan has no other use, it is the Sangong Pill that is specially used to relieve Song Fuya! Since ancient times, Medicine King Valley has been divided into two gates, Yin and Yang. The poison from the Yin gate must be solved by people from the Yang gate! Luo Xiaofeng is now developing this antidote to challenge the traitor of the Yin Sect, the genius elder Song Fuya.
But even if Li Fan had the antidote, he would not dare to undo the poison on the masters of the major sects without an official document from the government. Because not only does this not help them, but it actually harms them. Now there are several well-known sects in the world, including Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, Qingcheng, Huashan, and Murong Villa. Except for Murong Villa, all the other six sects have taken San Gong Pills. They exist in name only and have really become only tourist attractions. The four major alliances have basically finished, and Yi Jian Xiao Qingfeng has belonged to Qixia Villa and became Yi Jian Tang. As for Long Fangyu, who was riding a horse and roaring in the west wind, he might be able to make some achievements, but his masters were also very few under the purge of the ban on martial arts. If we want to restore the grand alliance to its former glory, we need time to recuperate. In addition, the Central Plains White Tiger Hall has been merged into the Royal Forest Army and is now the government's lackey. The remaining Ksitigarbha tombkeepers have been wiped out by the White Tiger Hall in the Central Plains.
Other small sects and underground organizations also ceased their activities and went into hiding.
As long as he lifts the ban on martial arts, Li Fan believes that these sects will soon shine again! After all, they are a sect that has existed for thousands of years, so they naturally have their own way of survival!
"Well, that's the only condition I have."
Li Fan looked at General Ran, "Isn't it too much?"
"You do mean well."
General Ran understood what Li Fan was thinking, and he actually admired people like Li Fan.
"But this matter is not my decision. How about letting me discuss it with the superiors?"
"Okay, I'll wait for your news."
Li Fan is not in a hurry, he just fulfills his obligation and let him do the rest.
"Come, have some tea?"
"Let's not drink for now... I have to meet a few people."
General Ran had no intention of drinking tea. He came and left in a hurry. After he left, Murong Ying finally spoke.
"Is it really okay if you do this?"
Although Murong Ying admired Li Fan's integrity, she also felt that he was quite stupid.
"Madam, do you know what it means to be a master of high power?"
Li Fan was not worried, he chuckled and looked at Murong Ying.
"You mean, the hawks have already been thinking of attacking you?"
"I have too much power now, and they can't possibly let me get bigger."
Li Fan thought very far, "How can I allow others to snore on the side of the bed? As Shang Fang Sword, if there is only one person, although China will tolerate me, it will not be afraid of me. But now, look at me, Zhuangzi , this power is enough to make China fearful."
"Then your condition doesn't make any sense. It's better to do more good things for yourself."
Murong Ying was still a little confused.
"In your heart, am I such a selfish person?"
But Li Fan stood up and looked far into the distance, "I, Li Fan, am just doing my last bit of strength to maintain this martial arts world before I leave."
Looking at the young man's back, Murong Ying felt a little dazed again. With such great power, could he really let it go? Now Li Fan can be said to be at the height of his power in China. Sitting in Qixia Villa, holding Shang Fang's sword in his hand, even if he had the past at Murong Villa, he probably wouldn't dare to compete with him.
He is quite open-minded.
"Okay, let's not talk about these things anymore. Your "Ice Flame Swordsmanship" is pretty good. Why don't you teach me?"
"sure."
Murong Ying smiled, "It's been a long time since I taught you Kung Fu. Don't be afraid of hardship."
"Well... Madam, how about you go to bed with me and ask for advice?"
"You're going to die! Look at the sword!"