Although Wen Siru and Ning Manman are both friends of Fei Qianlan, they have met too few times between the two, so that Wen Siru and Ning Manman are not familiar with each other.

After a few days of getting along, these two people also began to sympathize with each other because they were familiar with each other.

When Fei Qianlan looked for them, the two of them were fiddling with the golden python soft leather whip together, smiling and saying something in their mouths.

These days, Ning Manman's complexion has improved a lot, and the pointed chin that had been emaciated before has grown back a little flesh, and at this moment she is smiling with a pair of big black eyes, and her slender fingers are dotted with the soft leather whip of the golden python, "Is it really the skin on the third-level mutant golden python?"

"I don't know, but that's what Lan Lan told me. Wen Si told the truth, and when he picked up the soft whip, he pulled Ning Manman behind him with his left hand slightly, and his right wrist flexibly twitched forward.

There was a crackling sound that burst through the air, and the end of the whip hit the ground beneath his feet, revealing shallow marks.

"That's a good one. Sighing heartily, Ning came to the ground with traces like a gust of wind to observe carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.

"But no? Lan Lan's vision, how can it be bad. Retracting the soft whip, Wen Siru lovingly wiped the dust off the whip with his sleeve, and praised Fei Qianlan without hesitation.

"Indeed, she's amazing. Thinking of the scene where Lan Lan rescued him last time, Ning Manman nodded seriously, and then the topic continued, "Lan Lan is really not good for us. ”

Seeing that the discussion meeting between the two gradually evolved into a praise meeting, Fei Qianlan, who hurriedly interrupted them, raised the paper in her hand, and bent her dark eyes, "Come on, look at this thing." ”

At first, I didn't know what was written on this big white paper, but when I heard Fei Qianlan's explanation, Ning Manman and the others felt that they looked at each other and felt that their brains were not enough.

Isn't these two things fictional in TV movies, do they really exist?!

"Didn't you say that ancient martial arts can't be passed on?" Although Wen Siru was happy that his friends would always think of him, he didn't want Fei Qianlan to break his promise not to pass on to outsiders.

"These are all things that I researched by myself based on the ancient books that have been handed down when I was practicing ancient martial arts, and they are not within the scope. "Fei Qianlan did draw on all kinds of physical techniques from the interstellar era during that time, and found that the martial arts routines handed down in this world were only similar to those described in the ancient books, not gods.

So she added her own opinions to these two exercises, as well as modified several internal exercises.

No matter how many questions they had in their hearts, Wen Siru and Ning Manman each reached out and took the stack of papers, and secretly thought, since it was written by Lan Lan, it must be able to practice.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is simply a blind belief. But Wen Siru and Ning Manman knew Lan Lan's heart very well, and they would definitely not harm themselves, let alone do useless work.

"Keep things in good order, don't lose them. "If you lose it, you can write another copy, but I'm afraid that this thing will leak out. Fei Qianlan thought for a moment and added, "Without my permission, you can't teach this paper to others. ”

"No, the emperor is here, and I won't give it either!" Ning Manman patted his chest with a special momentum, understanding that the less people know about such secrets, the better, as for the Ning family or something, without the consent of her friends, she still won't give it!

Holding the stack of white paper that seemed to be able to change his fate, Wen Siru took a deep breath, and said in a serious tone with a serious look in his eyes, "Don't worry, I won't reveal a word!"

Fei Qianlan, who was also looking at them carefully, ran to find Merry's mother after receiving their assurance.

"What are you talking about, I—I can also practice boxing?!" Taking the stack of papers handed over by Fei Qianlan, Mei Li, who was slightly excited, didn't immediately look at the contents inside, but asked carefully, "Teach me boxing, and the old man will agree?"

"This thing is not within the scope of what the old man said. Giving her a big smile, Fei Qianlan nodded desperately, and her tone was called an affirmation and absolute, "Don't worry, Auntie, I still have a sense of proportion." ”

Seeing that Lan Lan's expression didn't seem to be fake, Mei Li looked at the paper she was holding in her hand, and found that after the boxing operation, she was about to find her daughter to study together, but Fei Qianlan behind her grabbed her arm in time, "Auntie, Xiaozi, I have a more suitable one for her, so don't make a mess." ”

"More suitable?" chewing out the meaning of Lan Lan's words, Mei Li looked at the beautiful girl next to her with some curiosity, but did not continue to ask.

"What about Xiao Zi?" Looking around the room, except for Aunt Mei Li, who didn't see Xiao Zi, Fei Qianlan couldn't help but ask in wonder.

"This girl, I got up at dawn this morning, I thought she went to the bathroom, but she hasn't come in yet. ”

While talking, Mei Li and Fei Qianlan hurriedly went out of the house to look around, but fortunately, the courtyard they lived in was not too big. Not long after, Xue Zi was found in the back corner of the courtyard.

I saw her shrinking in the corner, her head lowered, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but the extremely familiar broad-bladed long sword in her arms was still sharp in the rising morning light, and it was the Tibetan sword that Fei Qianlan had.

When Fei Qianlan was thinking about what Xiao Zi was doing, Mei Li, who took the first step, glanced at the long sword in her daughter's arms, and thought that her daughter had taken a fancy to this long sword, and she didn't care about anything at the moment, just accusations, "Xiao Zi, how did your mother teach you before? Are you worthy of Sister Lan Lan doing this?"

Xue Zi, who always bowed his head and remained silent, his head almost hung to his chest in the sound of his mother's reproach, and his shoulders seemed to tremble because of his mother's blame.

"Auntie, we haven't asked Xiao Zi what she thinks, it may be that you want to left. Fei Qianlan, who hurriedly stepped forward, saw Xue Zi, who lowered her head and refused to raise her head, and felt that she didn't seem to be afraid.

Feeling that this sister who liked from the bottom of his heart was close to him, Xue Zi hurriedly handed over the long sword in his arms, his head was still lowered, and he didn't even make a sound, so he was stunned and offered the long sword in his arms with both hands.

The sword was presented in front of Fei Qianlan so abruptly, although the girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old was still as silent as ever, but she still saw the meaning behind the girl's movements.

The slender fingers copied the girl's almost transparent hands, and the hidden sword had already fallen into Fei Qianlan's right palm!

As soon as she held the long sword, Fei Qianlan, whose eyes were slightly deeper, keenly noticed that the long sword had become different from before, her wrist flipped over, and she slashed horizontally in the air a few times, and noticed that this long sword was sharper than before.

The index finger of her left hand overlapped her middle finger, and she flicked it towards the sword body with a slight force, and found that the sword body was also more solid than before!