Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 209 Qing Meng's Regret

Looking at the unconscious boy, white light condensed on Liu Qingmeng's sword fingers.

Sure enough, everything that just happened should not exist, and the boy’s memory must be erased.

In order to cover up the dark history, a little light was directed to Fang Can's forehead.

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Almost instantly, a hand grabbed her tender white hand.

The boy who was supposed to be unconscious opened his eyes helplessly and said, "Senior Liu, are you going to kill me?"

He had already refined his entire body into the brain, let alone now that he had entered the first level. How could he be knocked unconscious?

I just didn't want to face the embarrassing situation, so I pretended to be unconscious when faced with Liu Qingmeng's attack.

What I didn't expect was that this senior actually wanted to take advantage of my coma to do some unfriendly things, which I couldn't ignore.

"I just want to erase the memory of just now." Liu Qingmeng looked at the young man who was so close to him. For some reason, he didn't want to look at him directly and turned his eyes away lightly.

"Erasing my memory is no different from killing me?" Fang Can let go and sighed in disappointment:
"Senior really only thinks about himself. He doesn't care about my thoughts at all and just takes action directly."

"This is good for both of us. If we do something beyond the rules, how will we explain it to Ning An?"

Liu Qingmeng said in a cold tone, but was interrupted by Fang Can's gaze.

Fang Can turned his back and said with a distant tone, "Senior, if you really want to delete my memory, please do as you please."

"Retreat to advance?" Liu Qingmeng's heart was cold. When his heart of Taoism was suppressed by magic power, he would not be moved by external things at all.

The next moment, the spiritual light on the fingertips touched the back of Fang Can's head, ready to perform the method of forgetting memory.

Soon, Fang Can's leisurely voice came: "Senior, my thoughts have been refined into my whole body, so make sure not to miss anything."

Liu Qingmeng paused for a moment, then said calmly, "I know."

Less than half an incense stick of time passed, and Fang Can stared blankly at the empty room and scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong.

"No, no, there must be something missing. Forget it, I'll deal with it later."

Fang Can thought seriously, walked out of the room and said with a smile: "Senior Liu, I have achieved a breakthrough."

"Yes, what are your inheritance and mental state?" Liu Qingmeng's clothes fluttered, but his expression still seemed a little uncomfortable.

Although the sticky clothes have been cleaned using the dust cleaning technique.

But he was still wearing this outfit, looking at the smiling face of the young man in front of him, and the same hallucination of feeling weak in the legs that he had just had suddenly resurfaced in his mind.

"This is a delusion, it will take time to completely refine it." Liu Qingmeng said to himself.

“Of course, the inheritance is the forbidden word method. As for when the mind-image condenses into substance, I call it…” Fang Can said with a frown, feeling that this sentence was so familiar.

Liu Qingmeng's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "What's going on? Something went wrong with the training."

"No, something's wrong." Fang Can looked at Liu Qingmeng in front of him and suddenly felt that the other party made him a little disgusted.

This feeling was very clear. The last time this annoying feeling appeared in his mind was probably about - Wang Peng?
"Liu Qingmeng definitely did something to me just now."

With this idea in mind, Fang Can followed his intuition and subconsciously probed into the Jie Zi Na Xing Belt, and found a piece of flesh and blood inside.

Recovering his mind, Fang Can smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Nothing, I just thought that Senior looked a little strange, maybe it was my illusion."

After finishing speaking, Fang Can bowed and said, "I haven't shared the news of my breakthrough to the first level with others yet. I will take my leave now."

Looking at the young man's back, Liu Qingmeng frowned slightly and thought to himself: "Did you guess it?" On the way back home, Fang Can took out the flesh and blood and placed it in his palm, and soon regenerated the deleted memory through the flesh and blood backup.

"I wonder how I could have forgotten it. No wonder it was deleted by my senior."

After regaining his memory, Fang Can sighed softly. He did not comment on Liu Qingmeng's behavior and expressed his understanding.

But although I understand it, I absolutely cannot accept the idea of erasing memory.

"That's it." Fang Can shook his head without thinking too much.

On the other side, looking at the direction where Fang Can disappeared, Liu Qingmeng heard a girl's joyful voice before he could think deeply.

"Master, I have mastered the Dream-Breaking Heart Sutra." Jiang Ning'an came to the door as soon as he came out of seclusion.

"Heart Sutra of Shattered Dreams..." Muttering this term, Liu Qingmeng's expression was inevitably stunned.

Could it be that everything that just happened was caused by the "Greenery" that Jiang Ning'an was practicing?

Apart from anything else, the AT force field generated by Fang Can's sudden distraction when his mind was solidifying into reality was most likely caused by this green thing.

After all, how could Fang Can, who was at the first level, resist the martial arts practiced by Jiang Ning'an, who was at the third level?

Then he thought about how he confidently accepted the boy's test of his skills, and how he took the initiative to teach Ning'an the skills.

Was it me who took the initiative to let Fang Can tease me?
Does that mean I'm seducing Fang Can and making him have a threesome?

The more Liu Qingmeng thought about it, the more he felt that the boomerang was thrown too hard.

Faintly, the aftereffects of eating ice came back again.

The strange illusion of the three huge monsters just now came to her mind again, but was immediately suppressed by her.

But a trace of regret welled up in his heart, regretting that he should not have taught Ning'an the skills.

While she was thinking, Jiang Ning'an was talking incessantly about his experiences in cultivation.

"Master, the effect of the technique you gave me is so strong. Although it cannot last forever, it can improve my cultivation talent from time to time, especially at night. Sometimes, within three or four hours, my talent can be improved by more than ten times."

Jiang Ning'an said these pitiful words, and then said: "By the way, I don't know what happened just now, but in a dozen breaths of time, my talent has increased to more than fifty times the original." Jiang Ning'an said with emotion.

"Just now?" Liu Qingmeng's white and tender palms clenched subconsciously, and her body trembled with anger: "Concentrate your mind and calm your breath, concentrate your mind and calm your breath."

"Yes, Master, is this technique really free of charge?" Jiang Ning'an asked seriously. Apart from the fact that the improvement in aptitude was not stable, this technique was simply a magical skill.

After all, she has practiced martial arts for so many years and has seen a lot of martial arts. Those who gain power beyond their qualifications through martial arts require paying a corresponding price.

"...No." Liu Qingmeng said gritting his teeth, forcibly suppressing the regret in his heart.

In the idealistic martial arts, one must stick to one path until the end, and the most taboo thing is regret.

Isn’t it just that he almost became Fang Can’s Star Rage Power?

It doesn’t count as adultery if you don’t officially enter!
"That makes me feel relieved..." Jiang Ning'an breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Can I teach Fang Can this technique?"

"Only women can practice this. If men practice this, there will be disaster. Forget about it."

Liu Qingmeng said with a flick of his sleeves, and his figure disappeared from the spot:
"My cultivation has improved again, and I need to be in seclusion for a period of time. You can manage this time as you wish, and don't miss the opportunity to practice."

"Thank you, Master. I can save myself the trouble now." Jiang Ning'an said happily.

(End of this chapter)