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Chapter 580: The Mountain Temple’s Peach Blossoms Begin to Bloom

If Li Chenan is given another chance to choose, he will say to practicing martial arts... No!

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

The old man was really practicing him conscientiously!

I didn't learn anything after practicing for a night, but I was beaten up by the old man and my nose was bruised and swollen!

"You must be prepared to be stabbed when practicing martial arts."

"You have to be beaten before you get a knife."

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

"Think about it carefully, you can withstand the opponent's five punches, but the opponent can only withstand you two punches. Can you just fight one or two?"

"If you can withstand ten punches, can you fight five in one shot?"

This is very reasonable, but Li Chenan always feels something is wrong.

But this old man would not give him a chance to think.

He was holding a stick in his hand, and in the dark night, he knocked at Li Chenan one by one, asking Li Chenan to hide himself!

How can I avoid this?

So, Li Chenan was beaten up, but he had no choice but to do anything, because the old man said it was all for you and the third lady.

In this way, when Li Chenan was thrown back to the small yard by the old man, he realized that he could not lie on the bed at all.

My whole body was in pain!

There was no injury.

But it hurts to the core.

What should I do if I can't sleep?

Fortunately, I can sit.

So Li Chenan could only hold back his sleep and sat in front of the window.

With the window open, the night wind came into the window, waving the flames of the red candles, and also blew the booklet.

The booklet was blowing in the night wind and opened one page after another, and Li Chenan couldn't take his eyes off his eyes—

He saw a series of continuous movements!

The wind lingers, the pages of the book are still, and the movements disappear, but they remain in his mind like slides.

He began to flip with his hands, but those movements did not appear again.

He closed his eyes and carefully experienced it, and found that four of the eighteen movements appeared in his mind.

He stood up and poses according to the four movements. Each posture was awkward and even caused great pain to his body.

But he soon discovered a benefit. When he let go of this position, he would feel an unprecedented relaxation all over his body.

So this is probably right.

Didn’t that old man say to practice casually?

Anyway, I can't sleep, so I will practice like this!

Li Chenan repeated these four actions until dawn.

...

...

Li Xiaohua carried his big knife and stood at Li Chenan's door. When the door opened, Li Xiaohua suddenly widened her eyes-

"Master, could it be that someone you fought with in your dream?"

With the young master's face covered with red scars, Li Xiaohua swallowed, "This is a bit badly beaten!"

"Get out!"

Li Chenan flew up and Li Xiaohua took three steps in a row.

"Are you still running?"

"Stop running! Go and make a pot of tea for the young master!"

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

The state of Murrong's face was not good, so 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 Chenan with a touch of tiredness.

She was also shocked, and suddenly she disappeared-

"Who did it?"

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

"Will you avenge me?"

Murong He pondered for a few breaths:

"I will do it in the face of Mr. Su."

Li Chenan was happy and thought that Miss Murong was a master of the third level after all, and she might be able to do the old man.

So he leaned over his head with anticipation:

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

Murong He understands.

She laughed, then shook her head, "I can't help you with this grudge."

“Why?”

"I can't beat him!"

"Do you know that old man?"

"It is your blessing to learn from him!"

“…”

Li Chenan still decided to go running.

Mainly, go to Ningxiangguan.

Today is the third day of the mission, so we must first figure out Song Yuanping’s residence.

However, it is definitely inappropriate to run into the Ningxiang Restaurant in broad daylight. After all, the Ningxiang Restaurant is not open during the daytime.

And if I really find an opportunity to kill Song Yuanping, the government will inevitably suspect him based on these actions.

So Li Chenan and Li Xiaohua still ran past the archway in Ningxiangguan, but did not get any information that was useful to him.

Alas, this job is really not my major!

Li Chenan spent another three days in worry and pain.

Every night during these three days, Wu Xichen would take him to Hua Pingtung, and he would not resist at all.

Without exception, when Wu Xichen threw him back to the backyard of the tavern, he was covered in bruised nose, swollen face and sore all over his body.

Still unable to sleep.

He could only practice the first four movements of the Bu Er Zhoutian Art.

There was no longer the wind of flipping books. No matter what method he came up with, he could not turn the portraits behind into slides to form an impression in his mind.

Then let it go.

These four current actions have made him dependent.

Although he had to suffer some torture while practicing, his body became very comfortable after the torture.

This 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 spirit seemed to be much better.

It's no longer as sluggish as the previous two days, like...it's like drinking a cup of coffee...

This made him look forward to it, wondering if he had finished practicing those moves, would he not have to sleep anymore?

Could it be that this can still be achieved through immortal cultivation?

So he was completely proactive and diligent in practicing this thing.

During these three days, in addition to morning jogging, he even hangs around the lakeside house during the day.

But I couldn't find out Song Yuanping's residence, and I had never seen Song Yuanping's face.

It was as if the Song and Yuan films were hiding into the cave like a turtle, which made Li Chenan 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 once again, they met a man - Xiaotian from the Axe Gang.

Seeing that these two people ran away like rats flying like cats, Li Chenan felt moved and gave an order to Li Xiaohua: "Chase, catch me for me!"

Xiaotian felt that he had been in trouble for the rest of his life. Didn’t he just come out for breakfast? How could he meet these two evil stars?

Their gang leader Chen Chun was arrested and went to the yamen. It is said that he was beaten to death.

It is said that it was because of the Axe Gang that got involved with the owner of the tavern Li Chenan!

Xiaotian still didn't understand what Li Chen'an came from, but he just felt that the fool he used to have now become an existence that he could not reach.

Where can he run better than Li Xiaohua?

After a while, Li Xiaohua twisted Xiaotian and returned to Li Chenan.

"Bring back to the tavern!"

"Uncle Li, please spare me!"
Chapter completed!
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