I Have a Luck Altar

Chapter 52 Zhao Family Liuhe Sword!

In the small courtyard.

Chen Yuan and Zhao Nanshan sat opposite each other, the atmosphere was a bit dignified, Chen Yuan remained silent, waiting for Zhao Nanshan's opening:

"The saber technique passed down by my Zhao family is called Liuhe Dao. It is fierce and powerful. It has gained a lot of fame, but it is a pity that the old man is incompetent and did not carry forward the Zhao family Liuhe Dao."

Chen Yuan listened to Zhao Nanshan's sighs and said nothing, just quietly listened to the conditions he was going to put forward, if it was too difficult, then Chen Yuan turned around and left, and would never stay.

"It's fine if you want to learn from my Zhao Family Liuhe Dao, but you have to agree to two conditions. The first one is to be the backer of the Sanhe Boxing Gym. In a few days, other martial arts gyms want to remove the name of the Sanhe Boxing Gym. You To stand up for the boxing gym."

Zhao Nanshan stretched out two fingers.

"Okay, what's the second one?"

If it's just to resist several other boxing gyms, it's nothing to Chen Yuan.

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

"Originally, I wanted you to exchange it for the elixir green jade intermittent ointment that connects the meridians, but you will definitely not agree, so help me kill someone."

"Kill who?"

Sapphire Intermittent Ointment, something he had never heard of, naturally couldn't agree to change it, but it killed people. If the strength is not strong, it's not impossible to give it a try.

"Nanling Mansion, the master of Dragon and Tiger Gate, Xu Lingtian!"

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

"What strength?"

Chen Yuan knew in his heart that maybe it was Zhao Nanshan who was abolished by Xu Lingtian, otherwise he would not have hated him so much.

"If there are no accidents now, it should be the peak of the Condensation Realm."

"Farewell!"

Chen Yuan was about to leave.

What a joke, he can kill him with a single finger, for a sword technique whose power is not yet known, it is not worth it.

"Young people nowadays are too impatient, and the old man didn't ask you to kill him 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 technique in advance." Zhao Nanshan said softly.

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

"If you are restrained, you will definitely not break your promise?"

Zhao Nanshan looked at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan shook his head and said:

"I've always kept my word."

"Okay, the old man will trust you once, wait." Zhao Nanshan stood up, with his hands behind his back, and walked to a room. Not long after, he held a thin booklet in his hand and put it in front of Chen Yuan.

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

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 it was written in recent years.

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

Afterwards, Chen Yuan put on a posture in the backyard. Under Zhao Nanshan's guidance, he looked good. Even Zhao Nanshan said that Chen Yuan was very talented in the way of the sword.

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

Otherwise, no matter how good the talent is, it is impossible to improve so fast.

After a long time, Chen Yuan withdrew his knife and let out a sigh of relief.

"You have good talent, but it's a pity that you're older, and those famous sects won't accept you anymore." Zhao Nanshan seemed a little regretful.

"The strongest 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 grasp the real power."

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

"Three days later, when those martial arts halls come to visit, I will be there."

"The old man will naturally believe what Chen Butou said."

Chen Yuan nodded and turned to leave. When he stepped out of the door, he suddenly turned his head and asked:

"Senior Zhao, how many people have you passed on the Liuhe sword?"

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

Zhao Nanshan's face remained unchanged:

"Do you think my Zhao family Liuhe knife is the cabbage on the street?"

Chen Yuan didn't say anything more, just 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 with firm steps, walked to the bed, and lifted a wooden board.

There were five yellowed booklets that were exactly the same as the knife manual that Chen Yuan took away.

"The fourth one. With so many people, there is always someone who can avenge me." Zhao Nanshan shook his head with a smile.

For this Chen Yuan, he really has a glimmer of hope. Without him, he has a solid foundation, a strong physique, and good talent. He is expected to step into the Condensation Realm and even a higher realm.

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

He even guessed that if he didn't take out the knife book, he would even grab it.

When he came out of the Sanhe Boxing Gym, it was Shen Shi, about four o'clock in the afternoon, and Chen Yuan was already a little hungry. Before Zhao Nanshan taught him to practice swords, but he didn't stop.

This time, it went very smoothly, and the Liuhe knife was indeed a level stronger than the several knife techniques in the county government.

And he agreed to Zhao Nanshan's condition to be the first to solve the oppression of several other martial arts gyms for him, which is not a big deal for a head catcher.

As for the second one, if you really have the strength to do it, there are no restrictions anyway.

"Brother Yuan."

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

"Let's go and eat."

Seeing Wang Ping like this, he must have been waiting here, Chen Yuan waved his hand directly, ready to cook.

On the way, Wang Ping didn't ask anything about the Sanhe Boxing Gym, he was very winking, Chen Yuan was ready to support him, and he was free to choose from several martial arts in the county government.

"This market is very lively."

Wang Ping looked at the bustling crowd and chuckled. From time to time, when he saw a young lady, he would stare at her two strengths and one flaw.

Chen Yuan glanced at it, and Wang Ping had already revealed something.

"The market only happens four times a month, so it can be lively." Chen Yuan smiled.

In the distance, Liu Ruoqing, who was wearing a long skirt, kept moving in the crowd, making the young man behind him a little helpless, regretting that he brought 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. It's a big deal, you go back first."

Before Liu Ruoqing finished speaking, she suddenly stepped on a stone, slipped her foot, and jumped towards Chen Yuan who happened to be walking by with a cry of surprise.

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