After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 62
If Li Chenan was given another chance to choose, he would say to Lianwu... No!

He always wondered if he had offended Zhongli Ruoshui's driver.

That old man is really conscientiously training him!
I didn't learn anything after practicing all night, but was beaten up by that old man with a black nose and a swollen face!

"To practice martial arts, one must be prepared to be stabbed."

"Before you get stabbed, you have to be beaten."

"Being beaten a lot will naturally make the skin rough and thick."

"Think about it carefully, you can resist the opponent's five punches, but the opponent can only resist two punches from you, can you hit two with one punch?"

"If you can resist ten punches, can you hit five with one?"

These words made sense, but Li Chenan always felt that something was wrong.

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

He held a stick in his hand, and in the dark night, he knocked on Li Chen'an with one stick, telling Li Chen'an to hide by himself!

How the hell can you escape?
So, Li Chen'an was beaten up to the point that he couldn't help it, because the old man said it was all for the good of you and Miss San.

In this way, when Li Chenan was thrown back into the small yard by the old man, he realized that he couldn't lie on the bed at all——

My whole body hurts!
But there was no injury.

But it hurt to the bone.

What if I can't sleep?

Fortunately, I can sit.

Therefore, Li Chenan could only suppress his sleepiness and sat in front of the window.

The window was open, and the night wind came in, blowing the flame of the red candle and shaking the booklet.

The booklet was opened page by page in succession under the blowing of the night wind, and Li Chen'an couldn't take his eyes off for a moment——

He saw a series of continuous movements!
The wind stopped, the pages of the book were still, those movements disappeared, but remained in his mind like a slideshow.

He started turning over with his hands, but those movements never appeared again.

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

He stood up and posed according to the four movements, each of which was awkward and even caused great pain to the body.

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

So it's probably true.

Didn't the old man say to practice casually?
Anyway, if you can't sleep, then practice like this!
Li Chenan did these four actions repeatedly until dawn.

……

……

Li Xiaohua was standing at Li Chenan's door with his big knife on his shoulders. When the door opened, Li Xiaohua's eyes widened immediately——

"Master, did you have a fight with someone in your dream?"

Seeing the blue and red scars on the young master's face, Li Xiaohua swallowed, "It's a bit of a brutal beating!"

"Fuck off!"

Li Chenan kicked up, and Li Xiaohua took three steps back.

"Are you still running?"

"Fuck you! Go and make a pot of tea for the young master!"

Li Chenan sat in the gazebo, just as he picked up the teacup, he saw Murong He walking out of the room.

The state of Miss Murong's face didn't seem to be sleeping well, she stood at the door, yawned and 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 startled, and the drowsiness suddenly disappeared——

"Who did it?"

Li Chenan lifted the gaiwan, raised his eyes and asked:
"Will you avenge me?"

Murong He pondered for a few breaths:
"For Mr. Su's sake, I will."

Li Chen'an was overjoyed, thinking that Miss Murong was a high-ranking master of the three realms after all, maybe she could really take care of that old man.

So he looked forward to his head:
"Then tonight, you go to Pingtung and wait."

Murong He understood.

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

"What?"

"I can't beat him!"

"You know that old man?"

"It's your blessing to learn from him!"

"..."

Li Chenan still decided to go for a run.

The main thing is to go to the Ningxiang Pavilion to have a look.

Today is the third day of the assignment, so we must first find out where Song Yuanping lives.

However, it is definitely inappropriate to go into the Ningxiang Pavilion in broad daylight, after all, the Ningxiang Pavilion is not open during the day.

And if he really found a chance to kill Song Yuanping, the government would inevitably suspect him based on his actions.

So Li Chen'an and Li Xiaohua still ran past the archway of the Ningxiang Pavilion, but they didn't get any useful information for him.

Hey, this job is really not my profession!
Li Chenan spent another three days in worry and pain.

Every night during these three days, Wu Xichen would take him to paint in Pingtung, and he couldn't help but have any resistance.

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

Still can't sleep.

He can only practice the first four movements of the Bu Er Zhou Tian Jue.

There was no wind of flipping through the book anymore, and no matter what method he came up with, he couldn't turn the portraits behind into slides to form an impression in his mind.

Then let it be.

The current four actions have made him dependent.

Although he had to suffer some torture during the practice, his body could become very comfortable after that torture.

This kind of 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.

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

This made him look forward to it, wondering if he would not need to sleep if he finished practicing those moves.

Could it be that he can still cultivate immortality?
So he practiced this thing completely actively and diligently.

In the early mornings of these three days, besides running in the morning, he even wandered around the lakeside during the day.

However, he couldn't find out where Song Yuanping lived, and he didn't even see Song Yuanping's face.

It seemed that Song Yuanpian hid in the hole like a turtle, which made Li Chenan feel a little anxious.

The seventh day of accepting the mission.

When Li Chenan took Li Xiaohua through the T-junction where Erjinggou Alley and Sanhua Alley intersected again, they met a man——Lu Xiaotian from the Axe Gang.

Lu Xiaotian saw these two people flying away like a mouse seeing a cat, Li Chenan's heart moved, and he gave an order to Li Xiaohua: "Chasing, I will catch you, young master!"

Lu Xiaotian felt that he had suffered bad luck all his life, didn't he just come out to have breakfast?How did he meet these two evil stars?

Their leader, Chen Chun, was arrested and sent to the Yamen, where he was said to have been beaten to death.

It is said that it was because of the Ax Gang that they provoked Li Chenan, the owner of the tavern!
Lu Xiaotian still didn't understand who this Li Chenan was, but he just felt that the idiot he used to be was now something he couldn't reach.

How could he outrun Li Xiaohua.

After a while, Li Xiaohua twisted and landed on Lu Xiaotian and returned to Li Chenan's side.

"Bring it back to the tavern!"

"Master Li, please forgive me!"

(End of this chapter)