Mu Nianci looked at Lin Fandu's beautiful eyes wide, as if he was looking at a monster, it was hard to believe that the other party only watched it once, and then learned the Yang family's marksmanship.

You must know that the Yang family's marksmanship has more than 200 moves, which is very difficult to remember, and it is not easy to learn.

So at this moment, Mu Nianci was extremely shocked in his heart.

Mu Yi smiled at this time and said: "Nianci, you are so lucky to have found a martial arts genius husband."

Mu Yi was happy in his heart, originally Lin Fan was better than Nian Ci, and it was after Nian Ci had nearly twenty wheel battles, so it could be seen that Lin Fan's martial arts were low.

In the concept of ancient people, if a man is inferior to a woman, he is destined to be a nest.

Although Mu Yi agreed to the marriage between Nianci and Lin Fan, he still had a little idea in his heart, that is, Lin Fan was not worthy of Nianci, but today he saw Lin Fan's terrifying understanding.

Mu Yi felt that it was not that Lin Fan was unworthy of Nian Ci, but that Nian Ci had picked up the treasure, according to Lin Fan's terrifying comprehension and super martial arts qualifications, it would take time.

In the ranks of the top masters of martial arts, there is destined to be a person named Lin Fan.

"Where is it" Mu Nianci said a little shyly, both cheeks turned red, and with surprised eyes, he glanced at Lin Fan, is the other party really a genius in martial arts.

Hearing that Lin Fan is a genius in martial arts, Mu Nianci is also very happy in her heart, because Lin Fan is her future father-in-law, and she is about to get married, and her father-in-law is very good, so there is also light on her face as a wife.

"Nianci, do you have flowers on my face" Lin Fan winked ambiguously at the latter.

Mu Nianci's pretty face snorted slightly, glared at the latter, and turned her face sideways.

For the next two days, Lin Fan stayed in the house, because Mu Yi not only handed him the Yang family gun, but also the basic internal force operation exercises, which was to control the internal force operation in the body.

If there is no internal force to run the exercise, then the internal force in the body, just like a loose horse, does not listen to the fingers, and only by practicing the internal force operation exercise can the power in the body be better controlled.

Do what you want to control the power in your body.

What Lin Fan didn't know was that he hadn't gone out for the past two days, and there was a person who was missing him, and his pretty face was haggard, and all the streets of Yanjing were covered with Lin Fan's portraits

...........

Guo Jing pushed open the door and saw Huang Rong sitting on a stool, dragging her cheeks with her jade hands, looking into the distance sluggishly, like a walking corpse.

On the table, there is a messy white paper, next to which is a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and on a piece of white paper, there is a vague image of a man.

If Lin Fan was here, he would be very surprised, because the person on the portrait was ninety percent similar to himself.

Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong's appearance, sighed and said, "Sister Huang, there is still no news from Brother Lin, your portrait has been posted."

Guo Jing was also very entangled in his heart, because he knew in his heart that he had fallen in love with this smart and clever woman, and he originally thought that Huang Rong also liked him.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that what Rong'er liked had always been Lin Fan.

On the day she found that Lin Fan left a letter, Rong'er changed from a lively and cheerful personality to a taciturn, and in the past two days, Rong'er almost didn't close her eyes, and drew the impression of Lin Fan in her mind one by one.

In two days and two nights, Rong'er painted a total of 100 portraits, all of which were pasted by herself.

Every time he saw Rong'er's haggard appearance, Guo Jing felt very painful in his heart.

"No, I'll continue to draw again," Huang Rong said, then picked up the brush and lightly drew it on the paper, sketching one stroke at a time, and a rough outline was formed.

"Enough Huang Mei" Guo Jing walked over, grabbed Huang Rong's wrist, and said angrily: "Are you so interesting, for Lin Fan to not eat or drink for two days, you will be tired of your body."

"Let go of me" Huang Rong said as she struggled: "I want to plaster the entire capital with his portrait, so that he will know that I am looking for him."

Huang Rong said that tears flowed out, and soon tears flowed down her face, and her whole face was no longer as radiant as before, and she became extremely haggard, which made people feel distressed.

It wasn't until Lin Fan left that Huang Rong understood that she had always liked Lin Fan, not Guo Jing, so no matter where Lin Fan went, Huang Rong vowed to find the other party.

Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong's appearance, felt distressed, slowly let go of his hand, sighed, and then left here.

After Guo Jing left, Huang Rong continued to draw the figure of Lin Fan in her mind, and an outline appeared, Huang Rong laughed stupidly, but after a while, it turned into a low sob.

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This afternoon, Lin Fan finally had a rare time to go out shopping, and he was with Mu Nianci, because Mu Yi said that the two of them would get married tomorrow night.

Although there are no relatives and friends to visit, only Mu Yi, a witness, and there are no other cumbersome etiquettes, the necessary items for marriage are all needed.

For example, the bride wants to wear red festive clothes, red hijab, red lanterns, and a pair of big happy words, these still have to be prepared, Mu Yi is a big man embarrassed to buy, so he has to let the two go out to buy.

The two walked into an ancient bridal shop, and a matchmaker in her sixties walked over and said with a smile: "You two, but you need wedding items."

"Hmm" Mu Nianci nodded his head, and his pretty face was slightly red.

"Girl, you've come to the right place, I have a phoenix crown and a xia curtain, a lucky red head cover, a jasper hairpin, and a festive red gauze skirt...... "The sixty-year-old matchmaker chattered endlessly.

In the end, the two men and women bought a set, spent about fifty taels of silver, and then the two left here, Lin Fan peeked at Mu Nianci at this time, perhaps because he was about to get married, Mu Nianci had a beautiful goose face, which was even more gorgeous at the moment, and glowed with a charming luster.

Lin Fan was crazy for a while.

"Idiot, what are you looking at" Mu Nianci snorted, and then lowered his head and walked forward.

Lin Fan followed with a smile and said, "Of course, it's to look at my future lady, my future lady is so beautiful, I can't take my eyes off it at a glance."

"Begging" Mu Nianci glanced at Lin Fan, with shame and joy in her eyes, like a girl who has completely fallen in love, and has completely lost the heroic posture of a martial arts woman.

"Hey, how does that person look like you, Lin Fan" Mu Nianci's eyes suddenly lit up and looked at a portrait posted on the wall. The portrait is of a man with delicate eyebrows.

Mu Nianci found that Lin Fan was similar to the man in the painting, which was too much of a coincidence.

And there is a line of small print on the painting:

Whoever sees the portrait of the man and comes to the Sanhe Inn to inform the news will receive one hundred taels of silver.

Lin Fan turned his head and followed Mu Nianci's eyes, and when he saw the person in the portrait, he also opened his mouth in great surprise, because the person in the painting was very similar to him.

I'll go, is there such a coincidence, Lin Fan said in his heart in extreme surprise.