Chapter 52: Zhao Family Liuhe Sword!

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In the small courtyard.

Chen Yuan and Zhao Nanshan sat opposite each other, the atmosphere was somewhat solemn. Chen Yuan remained silent, waiting for Zhao Nanshan to speak:

"The sword technique taught by my Zhao family is called Liuhe Dao. It is a fierce swordsman and has gained quite a reputation in the past. It's a pity that I am incompetent and did not carry forward the Zhao family's Liuhe Dao..."

Chen Yuan listened to Zhao Nanshan's sighs without saying a word, and just listened quietly to the conditions he was about to put forward. If it was too difficult, Chen Yuan would turn around and leave without stopping.

"You can learn from my Zhao Family Liuhe Knife, but... you have to agree to two conditions. The first is to be the backer of Sanhe Boxing Gym. In a few days, several other martial arts gyms want to join Sanhe Boxing Gym. Removed, you have to stand up for the boxing gym."

Zhao Nanshan stretched out two fingers.

"Okay, what's the second one?"

If he could only resist several other boxing gyms, it would be nothing to Chen Yuan.

"Second..." Zhao Nanshan took a deep breath and continued:

"Originally, I wanted you to exchange it for the miraculous medicine Jade Interruption Ointment that connects the meridians, but you definitely won't agree, so just kill someone for me."

"Kill who?"

He had never heard of something like the Sapphire Intermittent Cream, so it was naturally impossible for him to agree to exchange it for killing people. If he wasn't strong enough, it wasn't like he couldn't give it a try.

"Nanling Mansion, the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Clan, Xu Lingtian!"

A trace of hatred flashed in Zhao Nanshan's eyes.

"What strength?"

Chen Yuan knew clearly in his heart that maybe it was Zhao Nanshan who Xu Lingtian had destroyed, otherwise he wouldn't have hated him so much.

"If nothing else happens, he should be at the peak of the Ning Gang Realm."

"Farewell!"

Chen Yuan handed over his hands and was about to leave.

Are you kidding? With his small stature, someone could kill him with one finger. It's not worth it for a sword technique whose power is unknown.

"Young people today are too impatient, and I didn't ask you to kill them right now..." Zhao Nanshan glanced at Chen Yuan.

"Then what do you mean?"

"It's not too late to do it when you have the strength to kill him in the future. I can teach you the sword skills in advance." Zhao Nanshan said softly.

"There are no restrictions, right?" Chen Yuan looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously.

"After being restrained, you will definitely not break your promise?"

Zhao Nanshan looked at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan shook his head and said:

"I am a person who always keeps my word."

"Okay, the old man will believe you for once, wait..." Zhao Nanshan stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked to a room. After a while, he held a thin booklet in his hand and placed it in front of Chen Yuan.

"This is the Liuhe Sword of my Zhao family. I hope you can use this sword technique to make a name for yourself in the world in the future."

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes, picked up the yellowed booklet, and looked through it carefully. There were a lot of annotations on it, and it could be seen that they were written in recent years.

With this thing, Chen Yuan can save a lot of things.

After that, Chen Yuan put up a posture in the backyard. Under Zhao Nanshan's guidance, he was so impressive that even Zhao Nanshan said that Chen Yuan had extraordinary talent in the art of swordsmanship.

And the foundation is solid, and every sword is sharp and fierce.

Otherwise, even the best talent would not be able to progress so quickly.

After a long time, Chen Yuan put away the knife and let out a sigh of relief.

"You have good talent, but it's a pity that you are a little older and those famous sects will not accept you..." Zhao Nanshan seemed to be a little regretful.

"The most powerful force in the world is the imperial court!"

Chen Yuan said softly.

Zhao Nanshan shook his head:

"The imperial court is indeed powerful, but how many people are there in the imperial court? If you want to get support, you must climb to a very high level step by step to gain real power."

Chen Yuan chuckled, stopped talking about this topic, and just said:

"In three days, when those martial arts schools come to visit, I will be there."

"I will naturally believe what Mr. Chen says."

Chen Yuan nodded, turned and left. When he stepped out of the door, he suddenly turned around and asked:

"Senior Zhao, how many people have you passed down the Liuhe Sword to?"

Having acquired this sword technique so easily, Chen Yuan had to suspect that maybe he was just one of the candidates and not the only one who had learned this sword technique.

Zhao Nanshan's expression remained unchanged:

"Do you think my Zhao Liuhe Knife is just a piece of cabbage on the street?"

Chen Yuan said nothing more, smiled, turned and left.

After Chen Yuan's figure was completely gone, Zhao Nanshan put away the smile on his face, pushed open the door firmly, walked to the bed, and lifted a wooden board.

Inside were five yellowed booklets that were exactly the same as the sword manuals that Chen Yuan took away.

"This is the fourth one. With so many people, there will always be one person who can avenge me." Zhao Nanshan smiled and shook his head.

He really has a glimmer of hope for this Chen Yuan. Without him, he has a solid foundation, a strong body, and good talent. He is expected to step into the Ning Gang Realm or even a higher realm.

In fact, when Chen Yuan wanted to learn Liuhe Dao, Zhao Nanshan wanted to give him a try, but after thinking about it, he gave up. For some reason, he felt a trace of murderous aura in Chen Yuan's body.

He even speculated that if he didn't take out the sword manual, he would even rob it.

...

When he came out of the Sanhe Boxing Gym, it was already Shen Shi, about four o'clock in the afternoon, and Chen Yuan was already a little hungry. Zhao Nanshan had given him instructions on how to practice swordsmanship without stopping.

This time, it was very smooth. The Liuhe Sword was indeed a level better than several sword skills in the county government.

And the condition he agreed to Zhao Nanshan was to be the first to solve the oppression of other martial arts schools for him. For a head catcher, it was not a big deal.

As for the second one, if you really have the strength, it won't be too late to take action. There are no restrictions anyway.

"Brother Yuan."

Wang Ping, who was guarding the door, saw Chen Yuan coming out and immediately went to greet him.

"Let's go eat."

Seeing that Wang Ping was like this, he must have been waiting here. Chen Yuan waved his hand and got ready to eat.

On the way, Wang Ping didn't ask anything about anything in the Sanhe Boxing Gym. He was very discerning. Chen Yuan was ready to guide him well. He could choose from several martial arts in the county government.

"This market is quite lively."

Wang Ping looked at the bustling crowd and chuckled. From time to time he would see a young lady from a certain family, and he would stare at the two advantages and one flaw of that person with bright eyes.

Chen Yuan took a glance and saw that Wang Ping's 'strengths' had already been revealed.

"The market is only four times a month, how can it not be busy..." Chen Yuan smiled.

In the distance, Liu Ruoqing, who was wearing a long skirt, kept moving among the crowd, making the young man following him helpless and regretting taking her out this time. It was a headache.

"Second brother, if you really can't catch up with me, you have to agree to let me play in Ping'an County for a few days. At worst, you can go back first..."

Before Liu Ruoqing finished speaking, she suddenly stepped on a stone, slipped, and screamed, throwing herself at Chen Yuan who happened to be walking by.

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