Chapter Sixty-Second
If Li Chenan is given another chance to choose, he will say...no to practicing martial arts!
He always felt that he had offended Zhongli Ruoshui's coachman.
The old man was really conscientiously training him!
After practicing all night, I didn't learn anything, but I was beaten up by the old man with a black nose and a swollen face!
"When practicing martial arts, you must be prepared to be knifed."
"Before you get stabbed, you have to be beaten first."
"The more you are beaten, the skin will naturally become thicker and thicker."
"If you think about it carefully, you can resist the opponent's five punches, but the opponent can only resist your two punches. Can you beat one to two?"
"If you can withstand ten punches, can you fight five with one?"
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 held a stick in his hand, and in the dim night, he struck at Li Chenan with one stick after another, telling Li Chenan to hide himself!
How the hell could you escape this?
As a result, Li Chenan was beaten badly, but there was nothing he could do because the old man said it was all for the good of you and the third lady.
In this way, when Li Chenan was thrown back to the small courtyard by the old man, he realized that he could not lie on the bed at all——
My whole body hurts!
There was not a single injury.
But it hurt to the core.
What should I do if I can’t sleep?
Fortunately, I can sit down.
So, Li Chenan could only hold back his sleepiness and sat in front of the window.
The window was open, and the night breeze blew in, causing the flame of the red candle to sway, and also blowing the booklet.
The booklet was opened one by one in the night breeze, and Li Chen'an couldn't take his eyes away——
He saw a series of continuous movements!
The wind stopped, the pages of the book stood still, and the movements disappeared, but remained in his mind like a slideshow.
He began to turn over with his hands, but those movements never appeared again.
He closed his eyes and experienced it carefully, and found that four of the eighteen movements appeared in his mind.
He stood up and took the four postures respectively. Each posture was awkward and even caused great pain to the body.
But he soon discovered a benefit. When he let go of this posture, his whole body would feel an unprecedented sense of relaxation.
So I'm afraid this is correct.
Didn’t the old man say you can practice casually?
Anyway, if you can’t sleep, then just practice like this!
Li Chenan performed these four actions repeatedly until dawn.
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Li Xiaohua stood at Li Chenan's door with his big knife on his shoulder. When the door opened, Li Xiaohua's eyes widened——
"Master, could it be that you had a fight with someone in your dream?"
Seeing the blue and red scars on the young master's face, Li Xiaohua swallowed, "You must have been beaten quite badly!"
"Fuck you!"
Li Chenan flew up with a kick, and Li Xiaohua took three steps back in a row.
"Are you still running?"
"Go away! Go and make a pot of tea for the young master!"
Li Chenan was sitting in the pavilion, and just as he picked up the tea cup, he saw Murong He walking out of the room.
Miss Murong's face looked like she had not slept well. She stood at the door and yawned, stretched, went to the well in the corner of the yard to wash her face, and came to Li Chen'an with a touch of tiredness.
She was also shocked, her drowsiness suddenly disappeared——
"Who did it?"
Li Chenan opened the lidded bowl, raised his eyes and asked:
"Will you help me take revenge?"
Murong He pondered for two breaths:
"For Mr. Su's sake, I will."
Li Chenan was overjoyed, thinking that this girl Murong was an advanced master of the Three Realms after all, and she might be able to deal with the old man.
So he raised his head expectantly:
"Then tonight, you go and 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?"
"Learning from him is your blessing!"
"..."
Li Chenan still decided to go for a run.
The main thing is to go to the Ningxiang Pavilion.
Today is the third day since the mission was issued. We must first find out where Song Yuanping lives.
However, it is definitely not appropriate to go into the Ningxiang Restaurant in broad daylight. After all, the Ningxiang Restaurant is not open during the day.
And if he really finds an opportunity to kill Song Yuanping, his actions will inevitably make the government suspicious of him.
So Li Chenan and Li Xiaohua still ran past the archway of Ningxiang Pavilion, but they did not get any useful information for themselves.
Hey, this job is really not my specialty!
Li Chenan spent another three days in worry and pain.
Every night for the past three days, Wu Xichen would take him to paint Pingtung without any resistance from him.
Without exception, when Wu Xichen threw him back into the backyard of the tavern, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his whole body was sore.
Still can't sleep.
He could only practice the first four movements of the Fuji Zhou Tian Jue.
There was no longer any wind to turn the pages of the book. No matter what method he came up with, he could not turn the subsequent portraits into slides to form an impression in his mind.
Then just let it happen.
These four actions so far have made him dependent.
Although he had to endure some torture during training, his body became very comfortable after the torture.
This kind of comfort means that the pain suffered under the old man's stick will be reduced a lot.
After practicing again on the third night, he found that even his energy seemed to be much better.
It is no longer as sluggish as it was two days ago, just like... just like drinking a cup of coffee...
This made him look forward to it, wondering if he would not need to sleep if he finished practicing all those moves.
Could it be that this can lead to immortality?
So he practiced this thing completely proactively and diligently.
In the early mornings of these three days, in addition to morning jogging, he even hung out with people at the lakeside during the day.
But I couldn't find out where Song Yuanping lived, and I didn't even see Song Yuanping's face.
It was as if Song Yuan Pian was hiding in a hole like a turtle, which made Li Chenan start to feel a little anxious.
The seventh day of accepting the mission.
When Li Chenan and Li Xiaohua passed the T-junction where Erjinggou Alley and Sanhua Alley met again, they met a person - Xiaotian from the Ax Gang.
When Xiaotian saw these two people, they ran away like a mouse seeing a cat. Li Chenan was moved in his heart and gave an order to Li Xiaohua: "Chase them, Master, I will catch them back!"
Xiaotian felt that he had been unlucky all his life. Didn't he just go out to have breakfast? How could he meet these two evil stars?
Their gang leader Chen Chun was taken to the Yamen and reportedly beaten to death.
It is said that it was because the Ax Gang provoked Li Chenan, the owner of the tavern!
Xiaotian still didn't understand who Li Chenan was, but he just felt that the fool he once was was now something he couldn't reach.
How could he outrun Li Xiaohua?
After a while, Li Xiaohua twisted Xiaotian and returned to Li Chenan.
"Bring it back to the tavern!"
"Uncle Li, spare your life!"
Chapter completed!