The girl in front of her is in her prime, wearing a martial arts outfit that sets off a bit of heroine taste, her skin is healthy and fair, her eyes are sensitive, and her eyes are bent into crescents when she smiles.

Such a delicate girl with long legs, leaning over with a fragrant breeze, is very lethal to a young man with strong blood.

Lian Su Niang.

The pearl of the Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion, the only daughter of the hall owner, everyone calls her the little senior sister, because among the disciples of the hall master, Lian Su Niang is the youngest one.

The smallest one is often the most pampered.

Lian Su Niang's temperament is not as arrogant as being spoiled, but she often talks about chivalrous words such as happiness and revenge, righteous outspokenness, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and pulling out a sword to help each other when the road is uneven.

I don't know if I have ever been addicted to heroines.

made Wu Mourning's father affected by her, and almost lost his life.

This girl is not a despicable person without a conscience, so what happened later. After Lian Suniang knew that her father intended to accept Wu Mourning as a disciple, the smile on her face became more, because if Wu Mourning was accepted as a beginner disciple, then she would not be the youngest.

Lian Su Niang has done enough to be the smallest, she wants to have a junior brother with her, majestic!

"I'll cover you from now on."

She came up with unpretentious words.

"Little Senior Sister......" Wu Mourning was a little speechless.

He was a little resentful of this little girl at first, but with the arrival of the hall owner, this resentment of wanting to take revenge and slap his face afterwards also dissipated. Not only did they come over to apologize afterwards, but they also helped the Wu family eradicate the Ghost Knife Gang, although the Ghost Knife Gang had been slaughtered by Wu Mourning Lisuo.

"Don't call Little Senior Sister."

Lian Su Niang, who crossed her waist and held up her chest, puffed out her anger and tried to prove that she was not small.

"Hello senior sister." Wu Mourning's gaze drifted down for a second, and he instantly returned to his position.

"Eh, good junior brother, although you haven't apprenticed yet, I believe that as long as you work hard, my dad will definitely accept you." After Lian Su Niang's eyes heard the words of senior sister, they turned into crescent moons.

She looked Wu Mourning up and down and nodded in satisfaction.

Although he is not big and has no muscles, this silent and solemn show off will still have face when he takes it out in the future. Especially when I was hammering, I shouted that my junior brother helped me break the enemy, and Wu Mourning rushed out to brush the hammer and overturn the strong enemy, and Lian Suniang was already immersed in a more ambitious dream of a heroine.

"Is there something wrong with my senior sister looking for me?"

Wu Mourning asked knowingly.

Lian Suniang, who was disturbed by her beautiful fantasy, was like a trick, and she didn't know where to take out a booklet.

Her covert technique made Wu Mourning's eyes streak.

It's so fast and skillful.

Lian Su Niang's technique just now was very ingenious, Wu Mourning was confident that she could break her fragile neck in ten moves to kill her, but in terms of martial arts skills, she was indeed just a beginner at the moment.

"Here's for you."

There was nothing written on the booklet, and as soon as Wu Mian took it and opened it, he knew what it was.

This is a boxing technique, [Three Emperor Cannon Hammering Door].

Not only the boxing method, but also the illustrations in the booklet are analyzed around and between the lines, and the small characters are very fine, and the ink is not dry. At first glance, this handwriting is not something that Lian Su Niang can write, it is strong and powerful, like a martial artist explaining his fist momentum to the viewer.

"Lian Shi treats me well, I remember it in my heart."

Wu Mourning's heart warmed, and he gestured in the direction of the main hall of the martial arts hall.

"Eh, I stole it out to you, why do you only thank my dad and not me?" After waiting for a while, I didn't see Wu Mourning thank her, and the little senior sister was angry and wanted to test how well Wu Mourning had a foundation.

Wu Mian didn't answer, just retreated again and again, laughing and not saying a word.

Even Su Niang felt bored with her palms and didn't chase anymore, but stopped and warned solemnly.

"Xinzhuo, you can see this boxing method yourself, don't spread it, otherwise the martial arts hall will have to clean up the portal." She paused, then smiled in satisfaction. "You look a little wooden, but you're actually quite clever, what's that called, oh yes, Neixiu."

"Senior Sister Xie mentions, please convey my gratitude to Master Lian on my behalf."

"Hmm."

Then Lian Suniang told two more sentences, to mourn the martial arts to study and practice hard, learn as soon as possible and worship the master, at that time she can call him a junior brother openly, and live a real senior sister's addiction.

Lian Ping is optimistic about Wu Mourning, but he will not open the back door to him publicly.

A detailed analysis of the boxing book, can not only mention one or two, but also test Wu Mourning's perseverance and consciousness, Lian Ping is indeed good to Wu Mourning, Wu Mourning also made up his mind in his heart, remembering this kindness.

There is revenge and revenge, and there is grace to repay kindness.

Wu Mourning didn't give himself a reason to be a white-eyed wolf.

After Lian Su Niang finished her business, she hurriedly walked like a lotus, and jumped lightly in front of Wu Mourning to stop him.

"Eh, wait, wait, wait, tell me about the Ghost Knife Gang, I heard that this gang in your hometown was wiped out by a master! Is it the reclusive master of Nantang? Or is it a passing master who makes a righteous move? ”

"Senior sister, I don't know."

"You really don't know how fascinating that master is, he must be a first-class martial artist, he can deter Xiao Xiao with his gestures, how can the gang miscellaneous fish compare to him." Lian Su Niang showed a strong look of worship and yearning, as if the star chasers saw their star.

Wu Mourning on the side couldn't help choking when he heard this compliment.

Sure enough, longing is the emotion that is the furthest from understanding.

I'm afraid that in the Flying Eagle Division and those who know, he has become a vicious person to slaughter.

"Tell me how the Ghost Knife Gang does evil in Nantang on weekdays, that's what I want to hear, the more they are in the fish and meat village on weekdays, the more refreshing the retribution!"

If you want to mention this, Wu Mian won't be sleepy.

As the mourning of the bitter master, he has full say in this matter.

Wu Mourning doesn't need to add oil and vinegar at all, how can the gang scourge Nantang, the Flying Eagle Division turned a deaf ear, and how many people were ruined by casinos and loan sharks. Listening to Lian Suniang's silver teeth clenched, her eyes were red, and she applauded the gang that was innocent, and she was even more optimistic about a good family like Wu Mourning.

After all, they can read, be reasonable, and dare to advise the temple, and this kind of reader is worthy of respect in the Zhuxia cultural circle.

If you are illiterate, you will probably be laughed at by barbarians when you go overseas.

Wu Mian is not only literate, but also passes the Category C course exam.

This is actually very rare among apprentices, and families who can go to the academy will basically not send their children to the martial arts hall to spend money again.

Since the Later Song Dynasty.

Everything is inferior, but the argument that reading is high has been smashed, and there are promotion channels for civil and military affairs, and Zhuxia is actually very eager to educate barbarians like the previous two world wars, and then like a civilized steamroller.