MTL - I Have a Luck Altar-Chapter 52 Zhao Family Liuhe Sword!

  Chapter 52 Zhao Family Liuhe Knife!

  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 sword technique passed down by my Zhao family is called Liuhe Dao. The sword technique is fierce and has gained a lot of fame. It's 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 about to raise, 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 is just to resist several other boxing gyms, it is 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 has never heard of, naturally cannot agree to change it, but it kills people. If the strength is not strong, it is not impossible to give it a try.

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

  A flash 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 is no accident now, it should be the peak of the Condensation Realm."

   "Farewell!"

  Chen Yuan is about to leave.

  Are you kidding, he can kill him with just one 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?" 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, just 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 my Zhao family's Liuhe knife. 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 fierce 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 are getting 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 gyms come to the door, I will be there."

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

  Chen Yuan nodded, turned and left, 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?"

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

  Zhao Nanshan's face remained unchanged:

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

  Chen Yuan said no 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 firmly, 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, there are 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.

  Actually, 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. Zhao Nanshan taught him to practice swords before, but he didn't stop.

   This time, it went very smoothly. The Liuhe Dao was indeed better than the several swords in the county government.

   And he agreed to Zhao Nanshan's condition, and he was 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, it’s not too late to start if you really have the strength, anyway, there are no restrictions.

   "Brother Yuan."

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

   "Go, let's 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 quite lively."

  Wang Ping looked at the bustling crowd and chuckled. From time to time, when he saw some young lady, he would stare at the two advantages and one loophole of the family with bright eyes.

  Chen Yuan took a glance, and Wang Ping had already revealed something.

   "The market is only held 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 promise to let me play in Ping'an County for a few days. It's a big deal, you go back first."

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

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   Thanks to the shield guards, why not try it, the rewards and support of several book friends in Samsara Lonely

  (end of this chapter)