Girl, let me check it out.

But it is somewhat coincidental that he was the founding emperor a thousand years ago and the ruler of the revival five hundred years ago. Doesn’t that mean that he should now be... the ruler of a fallen country?

Fang Weihan felt that Fang Zun probably didn't want to see a posthumous title like Emperor Ai given to him...

Yun Shu glanced at him again.

"Shouldn't you also ask who the rank eight expert who protected him is?"

"The one who understands me is Yun Shu!"

Fang Weihan gave her a thumbs up.

"I bother!"

Yun Shu pulled the white cat's fur.

"Only you can ask such a stupid question."

"You should know that person who is at the eighth level. You mentioned his name not long ago."

"what?"

The Ragdoll Cat was stunned.

"Wait... are you saying..."

"Yes."

Yun Shu slowly said the name.

"Sword Saint Gu Cangluan."

Fang Weihan never expected that it would be this great god.

As long as one is a martial artist, there should be no one who doesn’t know Gu Cangluan.

He is like a legendary figure in swordsmanship.

Gu Cangluan became famous for his sword, and he used the sword to guide the way. At the age of 18, he broke through the fourth level and became famous. After that, he was invincible in the world, integrated the strengths of hundreds of schools, and gathered the meaning of thousands of swords to create his own set of swordsmanship.

He named this set of swordsmanship "Gu Jian" after his own surname.

No one knows how powerful Gu Jian is, and no one knows what it will look like when Gu Jian uses his power.

Because Gu Cangluan, who created Gu Jian, was already at the eighth level of Mingwu at that time, an invincible existence in the world, and no one could force him to take action.

If it weren’t for the limitations of the laws of heaven, it would be easy for him to break through to the ninth level.

"There should be some relationship between your girlfriend and Gu Cangluan."

Yun Shu poked the big cat's spine.

"You mean... Yun Jiang?"

The white cat stopped.

"But her last name is Tao? Could it be that the old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Tao Yan, has changed his personality? That's not right... Although the Danyang Tao family is a poor and impoverished family, it has been passed down for thousands of years..."

Yun Shu sighed.

"You're so stupid."

"Is it possible that your little girlfriend only has a dad?"

Fang Weihan was stunned.

The dusty memory opened up, and he instantly thought of what Tao Yunjiang had once told him about the origin of the Qi Cang Sword:

"You said it..."

"It's called Qi Cang, one of the most famous swords in the world. It's said to be made of Northern Desert Iron."

"It was originally my mother's sword, and it was passed down to me after she died."

There seemed to be a lot of things hidden in Tao Yunjiang's voice, but Fang Weihan didn't hear it at the time.

But recalling it now, he seemed to suddenly understand something.

"Yun Jiang's mother...is she Gu Cangluan's descendant?"

he murmured.

He suddenly realized that he knew nothing about Tao Yunjiang's parents.

They were about to get married, but Fang Weihan knew nothing about it.

She said her mother passed away, but what about her father?

It was as if Tao Yunjiang was deliberately hiding this matter from him, and even Tao Yan kept silent about it.

Fang Weihan finally discovered something was wrong.

"Okay, let's talk about your little girlfriend after we get out of here."

Yun Shu pulled the white cat's tail, pulling Fang Weihan back from his thoughts.

"I'm going to meet Fang Tang soon. I have a few things I need to tell you first."

Fang Weihan suppressed all the doubts in his mind and focused his attention.

After all, business matters.

“Although this is only a slice of real history, it is based on real history. We cannot change history, otherwise it will have an immeasurable impact on future generations.”

“Time can be folded and can jump, but it can’t be changed.”

Yun Shu said seriously.

"Physiological death, social death, and memory death. These are the three levels of death. We skip the first and go directly to the second."

"Fang Tang's ending is to die in the Beigong fire, so we must let her really 'die' in the Beigong fire and rescue her at the last moment. This will minimize the impact of the disorder of cause and effect."

"understood."

Fang Weihan nodded.

"We can reload the save file anyway, right? Just remember to remind me. Once the butterfly effect of my actions has an immeasurable impact on history, we can reload the save file."

"Well, it's good that you have this awareness."

Yun Shu had no expression on her face.

"But could you please not make it seem like it's just a piece of cake for you to roll back the game? I'll be tempted to hit you if I do that."

"Ah ha ha."

Fang Weihan laughed.

"Anything else? Just this?"

"besides."

Yun Shu glared at him unhappily.

"You must eventually die in this world."

Fang Weihan: "?"

"What? What the hell are you talking about?"

The ragdoll cat was completely dumbfounded.

How can you save the world and risk your own life?

"Of course, not really dead."

Yun Shu stroked his dog's head as if to comfort him.

"You are just like Fang Tang. You skipped physiological death and went directly to the second type."

"This is to sever the causal entanglement with you, mainly with Fang Tang."

"You have to make her think you're dead to cut off the irrelevant cause and effect, otherwise I won't be able to bring her back to the future."

Fang Weihan was silent.

"We're teaming up to cheat a little girl like this... isn't that a bad idea?"

Fang Weihan felt that what he was doing under Yun Shu's arrangement was similar to that of a human trafficking organization.

I, the King of Guangling, am a righteous man and would never do such a thing.

"Hey, what are you afraid of?"

Yun Shu was extremely calm.

"When Fang Tang is brought back to the future by me, this part of her memory will disappear, and she will be seamlessly connected to her original life."

"She will only think that she died in the Beigong fire and then traveled to the future."

"do not be afraid."

Is that so? That's fine.

Anyway, Fang Tang can't remember that I was the one who lied to her, so I can do whatever I want.

Just treat this as a game.

"No more, go say hello to Fang Tang."

Yun Shu patted his head.

"She seems to be a night owl. She's still awake at this hour."

The ragdoll cat took two steps forward and gently pushed open the half-open door with its head.

The moonlight flowed into the window lattice like water. A beautiful girl was sitting in front of the window, leaning her elbows on the table, holding her cheeks lazily.

Her eyes are like stars and her eyebrows are like leaves, which make her face look more beautiful like a blooming cherry.

Although she is not wearing any makeup, she is naturally gorgeous, like a piece of warm jade from Lantian Garden; she is indeed young and innocent, yet her dreamy and graceful figure adds to her charm.

This is probably the reason why Princess Taiping was so beautiful.

"Squeak!"

Fang Tang heard the slight opening of her door and came back to her senses, turning her head in confusion.

She caught sight of a beautiful ball of white fur at her door.

The fur ball had clear sapphire blue eyes, which were very beautiful.

This is... a cat?

Chapter 206 There's Something Wrong with Fang Tang

"What are you standing there for? Think of a way to gain her trust."

Yun Shu urged anxiously in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Puppet: “…”

How to gain the unconditional trust of others?

This is a profound topic.

Although Fang Weihan cannot be said to be very proficient in this area, at least he can communicate with others normally.

If you want to gain the unconditional trust of others, you should start from your own heart and find ways to trust others unconditionally. But the problem is that he is a cat now!

How should cats gain people's trust?

The Muppet pondered for a moment.

It acted very alert and walked towards Fang Tang step by step.

When the white cat walks, the big fluffy tail behind it sways like cotton candy, making it hard not to love it when seeing it.

It touched its way to Fang Tang's feet and gently nudged her shoes.

There was a gleam of curiosity in those gem-like blue eyes.

Yun Shu stared in amazement as Fang Weihan performed the above movements skillfully and without any instruction.

"No... who did you learn this from?"

She asked dully.