What Yan Soul was thinking about just now was whether to tell Feng Qinglan about this fact.

But when it comes to the princess's aunt, it's better to tell it. And this matter has already involved five continents, I'm afraid I have to send a message to the prince.

"I'll go back to Nanyue to investigate this matter, you can step down." Feng Qinglan frowned, as if thinking.

"Yes." Yan Soul saluted, paused, and said: "Master, my subordinates and the fog soul want to leave for a while and go to various places in the five continents to investigate and collect. ”

Although the Shadow History Building has some information about the five continents, it is too bad. At present, there is civil strife and traitors in the five continents, and they may also infiltrate the four countries, so it is necessary to find out the details to prevent accidents.

But the master's order was for them to protect the princess, and even if this matter was important, they did not dare to act rashly.

So... Asking for the Princess's advice?

I feel that the princess is very gentle and very easy to speak.

"Well, it's okay, let me know then." After all, we don't know each other here, so it's better to know more about it.

But her identity is not easy to do, and it is appropriate for them to go to the soul.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

"Thank you, Princess!" He was full of respect, "Then please pay more attention to the safety of the princess." ”

"It's okay, the Nan family is safe." At least for now, it's okay to get along.

Their minds are not complicated. It seems that he just wants to live a stable life. But the matter of the saintess is full of suspicions, and it seems that it has to be investigated from the four countries.

Here in the five continents...... There are also some things to look into. Later, she went to ask her great-grandfather.

But can you ask, only one try.

Yan Soul saluted again and left, Feng Qinglan could feel their aura quickly flash away and leave Yaxuan.

At this moment, Yazhu came to summon, "Miss, the young master outside the courtyard and the young master Ling asked if the young lady was going to the trial hall to play." ”

"Hall of Trials?" The door to the study opened, and Feng Qinglan walked out.

The name of the Hall of Trials is not a place to joke at first glance.

She asked, and while listening to Yazhu's explanation of the Trial Hall, she walked back to her room, and Toyazhu helped take off her bun, tie her high ponytail, and change into a smart robe.

The trial hall is inseparable from what she guessed, and it is the place where Nanfu trains its children, which is equivalent to the school field and the well-known college.

Martial arts, medicine and medicine, and literature are all carried out in the trial hall.

Thinking about it, Feng Qinglan went downstairs, and Ling sent the two of them to drink tea in the courtyard, watching that the heat had just been poured up.

Seeing that she changed her clothes and came out in less than half a cup of tea, Nan Ye was still a little surprised, and almost choked on the tea that had just been brought to his mouth.

"So fast?"

Ling Pai didn't think it was strange, after all, he knew that Feng Qinglan had always been resolute in doing things.

When they came, they heard Yazhu say that she landed in the study when she came back from lunch, thinking that she was watching about her aunt's deeds.

I didn't want to bother, but Mo Fa, this time it was also my great-grandfather who asked them to find someone to study in the trial hall.

Ling sent the two to explain the reason, and Feng Qinglan also sat in the pavilion for a while, drinking half a cup of tea with them.

After that, the three of them went to the trial hall, and with half a cup of tea, they didn't delay much.

It was not Nan Cang who was waiting at the door, but Nan Chengyi.

"It's all here, let's go, Mentor Lin is already waiting for you in the hall." He smiled head-on.

Hearing Mentor Lin's three words, Nan Ye and Ling Yan glanced at each other, and the two couldn't help but tremble.

Ling Pai couldn't help asking, "Uncle, did you just come back and train martial arts?" ”

He was terrified.

Don't look at my aunt's gentleness and gentleness, she was ruthless when she trained, and Nan Ye was scared.

"Your father asked for it, and he was there." Nan Chengyi spread his hands helplessly, "Ming'er has been my medical class all day, and you have been lucky in this afternoon's martial arts class."

Ling Xian: ......

Nan Ye: ......

The two nodded silently in their hearts, "Indeed, ......"

But the two teenagers are still loveless.

Feng Qinglan became curious, and silently followed behind, to the place of martial arts.

It is a spacious indoor school yard, with all kinds of weapons and sandbags, swords, guns and bows, back bags, hanging bags, and tied bags.

Feng Qinglan's eyes lit up, which reminded her of the agent training room in her previous life, which was probably the same kind of decoration, and probably the training ground was similar.

In front of the weapon rack, a well-dressed woman with good hair stood in her hands, looking at them with a smile.

It is Lin Yan, who is not wearing makeup, and he is also Mentor Lin. Not far in front of her, there were several children wearing Nanjia school uniforms, holding sandbags on each hand, and walking in Zama.

And Ling Yu, the head of the Ling family, was drinking tea and waiting for people on the empty platform next to him.

"Mentor Lin." The three of them stood side by side, clasping their fists and shouting respectfully, Ling Yan and Nan Ye's voices were extremely imposing, and Feng Qinglan frowned and said that his ears couldn't stand it.

I knew it earlier, and I didn't stand among them......

The person who was still in the dada just now is different in a blink of an eye, and it seems that he is really afraid.

"Well, now that we're here, I'll arrange for the lesson." Lin Yan nodded with satisfaction, his voice soft and fierce.

"Ling Nanye, after warming up for half a cup of tea, run twenty laps around the school yard with a bag and a cup of tea, act immediately!"

"Yes!" The two replied in unison, with great momentum, and ran in unison to stretch and pull up in front of the sandbag.

Feng Qinglan's ears were hit critterly again.

Sensory spirits can occasionally be disadvantageous.

"Qinglan, but what's the discomfort?" Lin Yan looked at her and said with concern.

"No, it's just a little unaccustomed." I was not used to Ling Nanye's sudden loudness, but he couldn't raise his hand to cover his ears unruly.

"Haha, Qinglan, don't worry, the intensity of women's training is different from that of men, and slowly you will get used to it." Lin Yan raised his hand and patted her shoulder affectionately, smiling.

"If you don't like martial arts, you don't need to learn."

Regarding the fact that the three of them went to the roof of the library pavilion last night, no one still believes that Feng Qinglan went up by himself. After all, no matter how she looks, she is a shy little girl, where can she be?

Shy little girl: You have a deep misunderstanding of me.

Ling Chuan and Nan Ye cast envious glances, but were frightened to retract by another loud shout.

"Where do you look? Want to add another twenty laps! ”

It was Ling Yu who had finished drinking the tea, and he personally came to supervise the two of them.

The two wanted to cry without tears.

It's the devil......

Feng Qinglan shook his head, "I like it very much, and I ask the tutor to teach me." ”

She came to Wuzhou, and after she learned about her background, she also planned to train. At the moment, it seemed that they were trustworthy and treated her kindly, but she still kept an eye on her.

Only by becoming stronger is the right way.

"It's good to like it, I don't know what Qinglan's skills are?" Lin Yan smiled brightly and was very happy.

It's been a long time since I've met a little girl who really says she likes martial arts.

"I don't know." She shook her head.

Because I don't know their standard of judgment.

"But for the most part, the mentor can come according to the standard of men's training, and I want to get stronger."

Her words shocked everyone present.

Some people are breezy and calm, such as Ling Xian.

Someone opened their mouths in surprise, such as Nan Ye, even though he knew that Feng Qinglan was very good.

Some people disdain ridicule, such as the children of the side branches, and their eyes sneered.

Some people even laughed in a low voice: "This man is a fool!" The first time I saw a woman who took the initiative to ask for a men's training standard, I was afraid that she would die. ”

"Look at her face, the new one! I don't know the rules of the Hall of Trials. ”

Mao Dun Literature