Wuxia: An Immortal Taught Me Scientific Martial Arts Training

Chapter 35 BMW Thundercloud

Xiao Xuan smiled calmly, reached out and untied the cloth bag from his waist and handed it over.

"Why go through all that trouble?"

Seeing Xiao Xuan's straightforwardness, Han Chi was startled, but still accepted the cloth bag without changing his expression.

Han Chi's internal energy is quite special; after mastering it, he can sense metal containing true energy.

Such items are either rare and precious materials, like the Heavenly Iron that the Famous Sword Manor would pay an exorbitant price for, or divine weapons used by martial artists at the ninth realm or above.

Han Chi was very curious. Why would such a young man possess such a precious treasure?

However, considering himself a senior, he felt it inappropriate to open the window and peek, so he could only hold back for the time being.

"Please."

Xiao Xuan stepped forward and looked at the middle-aged man who was feeding the horse.

【Qian Dafu (One Realm)】

[Businessman, President of the Fuzhou Chamber of Commerce.]

[The foundation was damaged due to severe injury.]

No wonder Qian Dafa is surrounded by experts; there's almost no difference between a first-level martial artist and an ordinary person.

Logically speaking, there are many people in this world who practice martial arts, and Qian Dafa has both money and time. If he wanted to practice for more than ten years, he could at least become a second-rate master.

However, his foundation was damaged, so he had no hope of pursuing martial arts in this lifetime.

Is that why he's worried about Qian Xiaoyou venturing into the martial world?

"My name is Xiao Xuan. I greet you, senior. Thank you for taking me in and taking care of me."

How old are you this year?

"twenty."

"Only a year older than my little friend..."

Qian Dafa looked Xiao Xuan up and down, noting his imposing presence, his composed and unassuming manner.

These were all Xiao Xuan's strengths, but in Qian Dafa's view, they were even more suspicious.

After all, a twenty-year-old boy who is so mature must have experienced a lot.

"You don't need to call me 'senior.' Since you're willing to be friends with me, just call me 'uncle.'"

"If an elder gives a command, the junior will certainly obey."

Qian Dafa chuckled, dusted off his hands, and a maid immediately brought him some water.

"My son likes to make friends, but as a father, I'm afraid he'll make some shady friends."

Xiao Xuan frowned, and combining this with what Qian Xiaoyou had said earlier, he immediately understood what the other party meant.

Qian Dafa was afraid that he would lead his son into the underworld.

"I only met Qian by chance and asked him to take me into the Wan family. If you would like to say a word, I can set off now."

Xiao Xuan knew that he might not be able to fool such a shrewd person with lies.

Therefore, he chose to treat them with sincerity, after all, he just wanted to find a miracle doctor and did not want to get involved in other people's family affairs.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's attitude, Qian Dafa chuckled approvingly.

"It is said that the Tianshan Sect a hundred years ago was full of extraordinary people with a proud and unyielding spirit. Now it seems that it may be true."

"Grandmaster is right, but my cultivation is not yet up to par."

While the two were talking, Qian Dafa had already dressed himself again with the help of his maid.

At this moment, Qian Dafa raised his hand to signal, and then the gate of the stable in the distance was opened, and more than a dozen fine horses galloped out.

"I'm a horse enthusiast. Here's a question for you: can you tell which horse is the fastest?"

Xiao Xuan frowned, thinking to himself that he didn't know anything about horses, so how should he answer?

Just as he hesitated, he suddenly smiled slightly and looked intently at the herd of horses.

A few breaths later, Xiao Xuan pointed to a large, apricot-yellow horse in the herd and said, "It should be this one, right?"

"Oh?!" Qian Dafa's eyes lit up. "How did you know?"

Xiao Xuan couldn't possibly say that his abilities had given him the hint, so he could only vaguely say:

"I'm guessing. I think it's rather aloof."

"You guessed right, now guess which one is my favorite?"

This time, Xiao Xuan did not activate his abilities, but instead pointed directly at a chestnut horse.

"That's it."

Why?

"Because this is Qian Xiaoyou's horse, and you are a good father, you will definitely save your favorite for him."

Qian Dafa felt a warmth in his heart, but still coldly scoffed.

"Then why don't I just give him the fastest one?"

"Because the faster the horse, the harder it is to control. You're worried about it getting hurt, and you're also worried that if it runs too fast, you won't be able to catch up."

"You've contradicted yourself, haven't you? Didn't you say I was a good father?"

Xiao Xuan smiled slightly. It was just a compliment. The interpersonal relationships in the workplace in his previous life were no less complicated than those in the martial arts world, because a slight mistake could cost him his life.

"There are many kinds of good fathers. One is like a mentor to the younger generation, who carefully raises and teaches them."

For example, Uncle, you protect the children from all dangers; that makes you a good father, but every child's needs are different.

Qian Dafa remained silent in surprise, not expecting Xiao Xuan to say such a thing.

Previously, any martial arts figures brought into the Qian family by Qian Xiaoyou, after witnessing Qian Dafu's wealth and generosity, would either flatter him or remain completely silent.

Qian Dafa had never met someone as outspoken and reasonable as Xiao Xuan before.

Just as he was about to say something, Qian Xiaoyou came running over from a distance, looking very aggressive.

"Qian Dafa! You're doing this again? Every time I make a friend, you scare them! Every time I make a friend, you scare them!"

Before Qian Xiaoyou could even reach his father, Han Chi stopped him, but he continued to argue relentlessly.

"Instead of wasting your time, you might as well have more sons! That way I'd have some peace of mind! If my mother knew..."

"shut up!"

Qian Dafa shouted angrily, which immediately frightened Qian Xiaoyou into losing his temper.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuan guessed that Qian Dafa was hiding something from Qian Xiaoyou, perhaps related to his deceased mother.

"Brother Qian, my uncle was just chatting with me for a few minutes."

"real?"

Qian Xiaoyou broke free from Han Chi's hand, tightened his clothes, and looked at his father with a gaze that dared not meet.

Qian Dafa's face turned ashen. He snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"In my old age, I'll have someone bring out Lei Yun and lend it to Young Hero Xiao. Wan Qian's family has a manor outside the city; we can't exactly walk there."

"Yes."

After Qian Dafa left, his entourage quickly followed, and Han Chi also came over to exchange Xiao Xuan's belongings.

A moment later, only Xiao Xuan and Qian Xiaoyou remained.

"Brother Qian?"

Xiao Xuan called out softly, but for some reason, the other person seemed to be frozen in place.

"Brother Qian?!"

"ah..."

Qian Xiaoyou was stunned for a moment, then leaned closer to Xiao Xuan in disbelief and asked in confusion:

"What did you say to my dad?"

"They didn't say anything."

"Impossible!" Qian Xiaoyou said decisively. "You must have said something that touched his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have lent you his horse. Apart from me and Uncle Han, no one else has ever ridden one of his horses!"

Xiao Xuan shrugged, admitting that he had only used a special move called "Sincerity".

"I feel that what your uncle said is not quite the same as what you said."

"No way! You've been bought off like this?"

"If my uncle had given me the BMW, I might not have been able to hold on."

Qian Xiaoyou laughed loudly: "The people I brought home before disappeared after taking my dad's money. I hope you can hold on for a few more days and make that old guy bleed a little. Then we'll split the cost equally."

As they talked, the two walked to the side gate next to the horse farm.

The Qian family servants had already prepared two horses here, one of which was Qian Xiaoyou's chestnut steed.

The other horse was predominantly gray, but its body was covered in black and white gradient patterns, making it look like a dark cloud about to bring a downpour, hence its name "Thundercloud".

"Want to give it a try?"

"it is good."

Xiao Xuan mounted his horse, and Lei Yun immediately roared and reared up, as if he did not welcome Xiao Xuan.

Fortunately, Xiao Xuan was skilled in light-footed movements and maintained his balance on horseback. He also gently stroked Lei Yun a few times, calming him down again.

"Brother Xiao, how are your horsemanship skills?"

After saying this, Qian Xiaoyou spurred his horse and galloped away.

"drive!"

Xiao Xuan patted Lei Yun on the back, then gently squeezed his legs together, and his steed transformed into a black whirlwind and galloped away.