If Li Chenan is given another chance to choose, he will say to Lian Wu...... No!

He always felt that he had offended the coachman of Zhongli Ruoshui.

That old man is really dutifully training him!

I didn't learn anything after practicing all night, but I was beaten by the old man with a blue nose and swollen face!

"To practice martial arts, you must be prepared to be stabbed. ”

"You have to be beaten before you get stabbed. ”

"If you are beaten too much, you will naturally become rough and thick. ”

"If you think about it, you can resist the opponent's five punches, but the opponent can only resist you two punches, will you be able to fight two punches?"

"If you can resist ten punches, won't you be able to fight five in one hit?"

This makes sense, but Li Chenan always feels that something is wrong.

But the old man wouldn't give him a chance to think.

He was holding a stick in his hand, and in the dim night, he knocked at Li Chen'an with a stick and told Li Chen'an to hide by himself!

How the hell can you hide from this?

So, Li Chenan was beaten so badly that he didn't want it, but there was nothing he could do, because this old man said that it was all for the good of you and Miss San.

In this way, when Li Chenan was thrown back into the small courtyard by this old man, he realized that he couldn't lie on the bed at all-

It's hurting all over my body!

But there wasn't a single injury.

But it hurt to the bones.

What if you can't sleep?

Luckily I was able to sit.

So, Li Chenan could only endure sleepiness and sit in front of the window.

The window was open, and the night breeze came in, and the flame of the red candle swayed, and the pamphlet was blown.

The pamphlet was opened page by page under the blowing of the night wind, and Li Chenan suddenly couldn't take his eyes off it-

He saw a series of continuous movements!

The wind stopped, the pages froze, and the movements disappeared, but remained in his mind like a slide.

He began to flip with his hands, but those movements never came again.

He closed his eyes, took a closer look, and found that four of the eighteen movements appeared in his mind.

He stood up and took a position according to the four movements, each of which was awkward and even caused great pain to his body.

But he soon discovered a benefit, when he let go of this position, he felt a sense of relief all over his body that he had never felt before.

So that's probably right.

Didn't the old man say to practice casually?

I can't sleep anyway, so let's go and practice!

Li Chenan repeated these four movements until dawn.

......

......

Li Xiaohua stood at Li Chen'an's door with his big knife on his shoulder, and when the door opened, Li Xiaohua's eyes suddenly widened-

"Young master, who did you fight with in your dream?"

Looking at the blue and red scars on the young master's face, Li Xiaohua swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "This is a bit miserable!"

"Roll the calf!"

Li Chenan flew up, and Li Xiaohua stepped back three steps in a row.

"Are you still running?"

"Run a fart, go make a pot of tea for the young master!"

Li Chenan sat in the pavilion, and as soon as he picked up the teacup, he saw Murong He walk out of the room.

Miss Murong didn't look like she was sleeping well on her face, she stood at the door and yawned and stretched, went to the well in the corner of the courtyard to wash her face, and came to Li Chen'an with a touch of tiredness.

She was just as startled, and suddenly her drowsiness was gone—

"Who did it?"

Li Chenan opened the bowl, raised his eyes and asked:

"Will you help me get revenge?"

Murong He sighed twice:

"For the sake of Su Gongzi's face, I will. ”

Li Chen'an was overjoyed, thinking that after all, this Murong girl was a master of the upper echelons of the Three Realms, and she might really be able to handle that old man.

So he leaned over his head with anticipation:

"Then tonight, you go to paint Pingtung and wait. ”

Murong He understood.

She laughed, then shook her head, "I can't help you with your hatred." ”

"Why?"

"I can't beat him!"

"Do you know that old man?"

"It's your blessing to learn from him!"

“......”

Li Chenan still decided to go for a run.

The main thing is to go to the place of the incense hall to have a look.

Today is the third day of the mission, and we have to figure out Song Yuanping's residence first.

However, it is definitely inappropriate to run into the incense hall in broad daylight, after all, the incense hall is not open during the day.

And if he really found an opportunity to kill Song Yuanping, it was inevitable that the government would suspect him with these actions.

Therefore, Li Chenan took Li Xiaohua and ran in front of the archway of the Ningxiang Pavilion, but he did not get useful information for himself.

Hey, this is really not my profession!

Li Chenan spent another three days in worry and pain.

Every night in the past three days, Wu Xichen would take him to paint Pingtung, and he couldn't resist anything.

Without exception, when Wu Xichen threw him back into the backyard of the tavern, he had a blue nose, swollen face and sore body.

Still can't sleep.

He could only practice the first four movements of the Second Zhou Heavenly Technique.

There was no longer the wind of flipping through books, and no matter what method he came up with, he couldn't turn the portraits behind him into slides to form an impression in his mind.

Then let it be.

These four actions have made him dependent.

Although he had to suffer a lot of torture during the practice, it made his body very comfortable after that torture.

This comfort meant that the pain of the old man's stick would be much lessened.

After practicing again on the third night, he found that even his spirits seemed to be much better.

No longer as languishing as the previous two days, just like ...... It's like having a cup of coffee.

This made him look forward to it, wondering if he wouldn't need to sleep if he finished practicing those moves.

Could it be that this can still cultivate immortals?

So he practiced this thing completely on his own initiative and diligently.

In the early morning of these three days, in addition to morning jogging, he even mixed in with the lakeside house during the day.

But I couldn't find out Song Yuanping's residence, and I didn't even see Song Yuanping's face.

It was as if Song Yuanpian hid in the hole like a turtle, which made Li Chen'an feel a little anxious.

The seventh day of accepting the mission.

When Li Chenan took Li Xiaohua through the T-shaped intersection where Erjinggou Alley and Sanhua Alley intersected again, he met a person - Lu Xiaotian of the Axe Gang.

Lu Xiaotian saw that the two of them ran away like a mouse seeing a cat, Li Chen's heart moved, and he gave an order to Li Xiaohua: "Chase, give it to the young master and I will catch it back!"

Lu Xiaotian felt that he had fallen into blood mold all his life, didn't he just come out for breakfast? How could he meet these two evil stars?

Their gang leader, Chen Chun, was taken to Yamen, reportedly beaten to death.

It is said that it was because the Axe Gang provoked the owner of the tavern, Li Chen'an!

What is the origin of this Li Chenan, Lu Xiaotian still didn't understand, but he felt that the fool he used to be had now become an existence that he couldn't climb.

Where can he outrun Li Xiaohua.

A moment later, Li Xiaohua twisted Lu Xiaotian and returned to Li Chen'an's side.

"Take it back to the tavern!"

"Uncle Li spares his life!"