Shanrou did not hesitate, took the whip and started rushing the car. Shanrou was an assassin and a master of swordsmanship. She had a very arrogant personality. Perhaps only Chen Yanzhi could use her like a maid.

Along the way, Chen Yanzhi explained to the three girls how to practice.

Shanrou has the strongest ability to accept, after all, she has a foundation in martial arts. Sometimes, she can learn from one example and innovate, and integrate what Chen Yanzhi explained into her martial arts and swordsmanship.

Zhao Ya was most concerned about her son. I wonder how Zhao Pan was after she was taken away by Xiang Shaolong and the others. Her mind was not at all on cultivation, not to mention that she was not interested in cultivation.

Zhao Qian's cultivation is the most focused. Chen Yanzhi will practice whatever she wants her to practice. She will have no distracting thoughts in her mind and will naturally improve her martial arts. Zhao Qian's progress surprised Shanrou.

Chen Yanzhi likes students like Zhao Qian the most. She seems mediocre and does not know how to adapt, but she can lay a good foundation and be able to be wholehearted and focus without distraction. Such people often have unlimited future achievements.

Those students who seem smart and very independent have a messy mind and like to take shortcuts will become "harmful to Zhongyong" and gradually become lost in the crowd.

Only by having a deep foundation and understanding the essence of practice can you talk about innovation. Otherwise, it is rootless water, innovation is nonsense, and seeking death.

Shanrou is "innovating", but in fact Chen Yanzhi does not support it. Because she does not understand the essence of practice and swordsmanship. Even Cao Qiudao dares to innovate randomly and still wants to practice A Qing's ape fencing technique.

Chen Yanzhi's practice cannot be called innovation, but crossing the river by feeling the stones. Without practice, there is no practice, and even the concept of practice. What should I do? I can only find it myself and create it myself.

The fifth level of health guidance technique, even with Chen Yan's wisdom of "enlightenment", has not been perfected yet. It can be seen that it is difficult to practice without being a casual cultivator.

It took more than half a month for the four of them to leave Zhao State and enter Qin State. It took a lot of time to arrive in Xianyang.

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Lian Jin was having a drink in Zuixiang Tower. After paying for the wine, he had three sword coins left on his body.

For more than half a month, he wanted to become a visitor to the princes and ministers, but unfortunately, things went against their wishes and encountered obstacles everywhere. He was abandoned by Zhao Mu, and no one dared to take him in.

Whoever takes Lian Jin is equivalent to opposing Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu is the biggest powerful minister in Zhao State. King Zhao wants to give him three points of face. Who dares to offend him?

Lian Jin regretted it a little.

If I had known this was the case, I would have left Handan City with Mr. Chen and headed to Qin.

Lian Jin's eyes flashed and he said to himself: "It's not too late for me to go to Qin now. When I arrive in Qin, it's a new beginning. With my current left-hand swordsmanship, I can definitely make a personal appearance. Lian Jin is from Zhao, not that I don't serve Zhao... but that Zhao can no longer tolerate Lian Jin!"

Lian Jin picked up the long sword on the table and walked out of Zuixiang Tower. Behind him, he secretly followed two people who were watching him.

"Liang Jin is going to leave the city. It shouldn't be. Didn't he always want to be a visitor to princes and ministers? How could he leave Handan City?"

"Haha, nothing strange. Even Jin was driven out of Julu Marquis' Mansion by the Marquis, who would dare to accept him? He couldn't make it in Handan City anymore. Maybe he was going to the countryside. Let's follow him and quietly."

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Even Jin left Handan City and walked in the direction of Qin.

Two people who were monitoring him ran to the front and blocked his way.

"Liang Jin, where do you want to go?"

Lian Jin sneered: "I am no longer from Julu Marquis' Mansion. Where I want to go is my freedom and has nothing to do with you."

"Even Jin, you are arrogant. Your martial arts have been destroyed by Xiang Shaolong. How dare you be so arrogant? The Marquis did not agree to let you go, so you can't leave Handan City. Go back with us!"

clang.

Even the sword was drawn with his left hand.

The sword tip easily cut open the man's neck, and there was no trace of blood on the sword body.

Killing people does not take up blood.

It’s not that Lian Jin’s sword is good, but that he can draw the sword faster.

The person who was caught in the sword died in the end.

Without waiting for another person to react, Lian Jin's sword was placed on his neck.

"Liang Jin... spare my life... We just received the order from Zhao Mu to monitor you... I am just a minion from Julu Marquis' Mansion. It doesn't make any sense to kill me."

Except for Chen Yanzhi and Wu Tingfang, a few people knew that Lian Jin had practiced the left-hand sword, others, including Zhao Mu, did not know that Lian Jin's martial arts and sword skills had been restored. In terms of swordsmanship, Lian Jin was even better than the past.

Lian Jin said, "You are indeed minions. It is logical that they are not worthy of dying under my sword. But he just talked to me like that. If he didn't kill him, it would be difficult to relieve my hatred. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Go back and bring a message to Zhao Mu, saying that Lian Jin left Handan and Zhao Kingdom. When I arrived in Qin Kingdom, I would rise to the top and gain more power in the future than Zhao Mu. Get out."

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After walking for a day, I didn't meet the city.

Lian Jin endured the hunger, beat a deer and started roasting it on the side of the road.

The roasted deer was cooked. Just as Lian Jin was eating, a slightly sloppy middle-aged man walked over with a long sword.

Lian Jin looked up and his pupils shrank slightly. With the keen sense of the master of swordsmanship, he knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was a left-handed man.

In other words, this middle-aged man is practicing left-handed sword like himself.

The sloppy middle-aged man lost two sword coins in front of Lian Jin and said coldly: "Boy, I Lao Ai bought your roasted prey."

Lian Jin did not go to see the two sword coins on the ground, but sneered and said only one word: "Get out."

Lao Ai's face became gloomy: "Boy, you are very brave. My left-handed sword, Lao Ai, has done a lot of killing and robbing people, and women have played with them for countless years. No one dares to talk to me like this. Since you don't want money, then go to die!"

Lao Ai drew out his long sword, used his body skills, and stabbed Lian Jin.

Lian Jin frowned. This Lao Ai turned out to be a master of swordsmanship.

Lian Jin sat still, waved his sword with his left hand to block Lao Ai's sword attack.

Lao Ai sensed that Lian Jin's sword was coming from a huge force, and immediately knew that this kid's skill was not inferior to him.

"Hold the sword in the left hand."

Lao Ai seemed to have discovered something interesting, "Boy, you are just like me, holding a sword in your left hand? Okay, today I will let you see what is the real left hand sword technique. In the whole world, only Lao Ai is worthy of using a left hand sword!"

Lao Ai shouted loudly, and the long sword slashed towards Lian Jin with powerful force.

Lian Jin stood up, retreated, blocked, and all movements were extremely smooth, like flowing clouds and water.

Lian Jin did not use his killer move. He wanted to see what the difference was between Lao Ai's left-hand sword technique and the left-hand sword technique passed down to him by Mr. Chen.

Dingding Ding Ding...

The two men's long swords continued to collide and Mars burst out.

Lao Ai became more and more surprised as he fought. He found that Lian Jin's left-hand swordsmanship was too exquisite.

"Boy, who are you?" Lao Ai asked loudly.

Lian Jin smiled and said, "Liang Jin."

Lao Ai laughed: "Lian Jin? It turns out that you are the dog beside Zhao Mu. Unfortunately, Zhao Mu has abandoned you. You have now become a betrayal dog."

The murderous intent in Lian Jin's eyes flashed, and the speed of swinging the sword with his left hand suddenly doubled. Before Lao Ai could react, the tip of the sword streaked across his throat.

Well.

Have you been hit by a sword?

Lao Ai felt a chill in his throat and then he noticed the pain.

He touched his neck with his hand.

Puff.

The sword marks spewed out blood mist.

Lao Ai fell to the ground and died.

Lian Jin stared at Lao Ai's body and sneered: "Left-handed sword Lao Ai? Your left-handed sword technique is a mess, rough and not at all exquisite. You are not worthy of using the left-handed sword. The name Lian Jin has a bad reputation in Zhao State and cannot be used anymore. Since that's the case, then since then, there will be no Lian Jin in the world, only the left-handed sword Lao Ai. And I am Lao Ai!"
Chapter completed!