Chapter 4 Learning Sword

Time passed quickly, Qian Renhan walked out of the Douluo Palace with a gloomy face, Qian Renxue was still chasing after him, shouting: "Brother, don't walk so fast, wait for me!"

After walking far enough, Qian Renhan suddenly stopped, and Qian Renxue, who had been trotting behind him, bumped into him before he could do it.

"Ah~"

Qian Renxue covered her head and looked up at Qian Renhan who had stopped. Her cold back made her eyes well up with tears. She quickly grabbed Qian Renhan's arm and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't hit you on purpose. You Don't be angry, just hit Xiaoxue, can you please stop ignoring Xiaoxue?"

Just when Qian Renxue thought Qian Renhan would throw her away again, a warm little hand rubbed her little head.

"elder brother?"

Qian Renxue looked up at Qian Renhan, whose eyes were no longer as cold and indifferent as they once were, and called out tentatively.

Qian Renhan said calmly: "Xiaoxue, you said before that you would just listen to what my brother said, right?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue nodded decisively, "Xiaoxue will listen to whatever brother says, as long as brother doesn't ignore Xiaoxue."

Qian Renhan said seriously: "Okay, go and stay with dad. Dad is dealing with things at this time every day. You can learn how to survive in this world through the way dad handles things."

Qian Renxue nodded and then asked, "Is brother going?"

Qian Renhan smiled and shook his head, "Brother won't go, I still have things to do."

"Brother, don't you want to pay attention to Xiaoxue again?" Qian Renxue said, her eyes turning red again.

Qian Renhan hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and pecked Qian Renxue on the cheek, and said, "Be good and be obedient."

After being pecked, Qian Renxue immediately became excited. Her brother kissed him, which meant that he liked her as a younger sister.

"Brother, I'm going to find dad. I'll see you at lunch later." Qian Renxue turned around and jogged happily to the Pope's Palace.

Looking at Qian Renxue's leaving figure, the smiling Qian Renhan's expression turned gloomy again, and sighed: "Xiaoxue, since the Qian family has been like this since their ancestors, then the fault does not lie with the three generations of our family. If you are stupid, just be stupid. In the end, At least I’m not dead.”

Qianjia's style of conduct is chivalry, and his foreign policy is to play it safe and steady, not taking big gambles. Needless to say, Qian Daoliu, Qian Xun crippled Tang Hao, who had not broken through to the title Douluo. He did not want to completely offend the Haotian Sect but only planned to take him away. Ah Yin didn't want to kill Tang Hao and Tang San, let alone Qian Renxue. He could lift the table but wanted to poison Xue Ye slowly until he died.

"Although this kind of foreign policy has its drawbacks, it is still sufficient for your growth at your current age. Even if you can't pull it back, then you will be a high-level combatant in Wuhun Palace in the future and stay at home to handle affairs."

If she can't pull her back, let her do it. What can she do if she is stupid? Who let Qian Renhan end up in such a family, with such ancestors living in this family and growing up eating this family's food? He naturally needs to repay, and repay As for Wuhun Palace, Wuhun Palace must have enough strength to become what he wants in the future.

"Qianjia, the angel clan, let me return to the altar."

Qian Renhan opened his eyes again, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he walked into the Douluo Hall again.

"Xiaohan, why are you back again?" Qian Daoliu asked, a look of kindness appeared on his face, but the degree of kindness was not nearly as strong as Qian Renxue's.

Qian Renhan got straight to the point: "I want to learn swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu's expression froze, and he smiled and said: "Why don't you go to Ji'er to learn swordsmanship? How about grandpa find you a sword-wielding teacher."

Qian Renhan said indifferently: "I don't need a weak teacher. If you want to find one, just find the most powerful one. Dad's sword, the sword used by Wuhun Palace. The soul master's understanding of swords is far less than your grandfather, and I don't need one more person." Leave me alone."

The person who knows the most about swords in the mainland is naturally Sword Douluo Chenxin. Even though his cultivation level is far inferior to Qiandaoliu, how could he go to Sword Douluo to learn swordsmanship? You must know that Sword Douluo’s father competed with Qiandaoliu. He died of serious injuries.

Seeing Qian Renhan's serious expression, the loving look on Qian Daoliu's face disappeared, and his expression became serious. With a wave of his hand, the two of them disappeared into the Douluo Hall.

The scenery in Qian Renhan's eyes changed rapidly. When he saw things clearly, he had arrived at the top of a peak deep in the clouds and gusting with cold wind. Qian Daoliu stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, squinting and looking towards the horizon.

"This is the sword edge where our angel clan has honed our sword skills for generations. The remaining sword energy here will be helpful for you to learn sword skills."

"First of all, before you learn to sword, grandpa wants to ask you a question, why do you practice sword?"

Qian Renhan said coldly: "I want strength!"

Qian Daoliu looked slightly stunned, Qian Renhan's answer was somewhat beyond his expectation, and then asked, "Why are you so anxious to improve your strength? There are still five years before the martial soul awakens."

"In Douluo Continent, strength has the right to speak. In the future, I want Wuhun Palace and the entire Douluo Continent to be what I want. I want no power to be able to put pressure on Wuhun Palace. I want no one. To be able to stand above our thousands of families!”

Listening to Qian Renhan's cold and domineering words, Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank and fell into silence. He thought of his old rival Tang Chen and the last battle in which he defeated Tang Chen.

"Okay, grandpa will teach you how to practice swordsmanship, but the next learning will be extremely difficult. Are you ready?" Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renhan with sharp eyes.

Qian Renhan looked at him without fear, and said with a curl of his lips: "Come on, just come here, I think with the training of our Wuhun Palace, there will be no irreversible damage to me."