The female supporting role of the last days is fierce

Although Wen Siru and Ning Manman were both good friends of Fei Qianlan, they met so rarely that Wen Siru and Ning Manman were not familiar with each other.

After a few days of getting along, the two of them started to cherish each other because they were familiar with each other. Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.

When Fei Qianlan was looking for them, the two of them were playing with the golden python soft leather whip next to each other, laughing and talking about something.

These days, Ning Manman's complexion has improved a lot, and her sharp chin that was previously slim has grown back a little meat. At this moment, she is smiling with a pair of big black eyes. She touches the golden python soft leather whip with her slender fingers, "What a threesome."

The skin from the super mutated golden python?”

"I don't know, but Lan Lan told me so." Wensi told the truth. When he picked up the soft whip, he slightly pulled Ning Manman behind him with his left hand, and flexibly pumped his right wrist forward.

There was a snapping sound, bursting into the air, and the end of the whip hit the ground under your feet, revealing shallow marks.

"This is really good." Ning sighed sincerely, and walked to the ground with traces like a gust of wind to observe carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Isn't it? Lan Lan's vision can't be any worse." Withdrawing the soft whip, Wen Siru carefully wiped off the dust on the whip with his sleeve and praised Fei Qianlan without hesitation.

"Indeed, she is very powerful." Thinking of the scene where Lan Lan rescued her last time, Ning Manman nodded seriously, and then continued the topic, "Lan Lan is really not good to us."

Seeing that the discussion between the two gradually turned into a praise session, Fei Qianlan quickly interrupted them, raised the paper in his hand, and his dark eyes curled, "Come here, take a look at this thing."

At first, they didn't know what was written on these large pieces of white paper. When they heard Fei Qianlan's explanation, Ning Manman and Ning Manman looked at each other and felt that their brains were running out.

The supreme soft whip technique? The traceless footwork on the snow? Aren’t these two fictional things in TV movies? Do they really exist?!

"Didn't you say that ancient martial arts can't be spread to outsiders?" 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 spread it to outsiders.

"These were all studied by me based on the ancient books handed down when I was practicing ancient martial arts. They are not within the scope." Fei Qianlan indeed learned from various physical techniques from the interstellar era during that time and found that this world has been handed down.

The martial arts routines described in ancient books are only similar in appearance, not in spirit.

Therefore, she added her own insights into these two exercises and modified several internal exercises and mental methods.

No matter how many doubts they had in their hearts, Wen Siru and Ning Manman each reached out and took the stack of papers, thinking to themselves that since it was written by Lan Lan, they can definitely practice.

To outsiders, this seems like blind belief. But Wen Siru and Ning Manman know Lan Lan's character well and will not harm themselves, let alone do useless work.

"Collect things carefully and don't lose them." If you lose it, you can write another one, but you are afraid that it will be bad if it is leaked. After Fei Qianlan thought about it, he added, "I don't have it."

With permission, you are not allowed to teach others what is written on this piece of paper."

"No, even if the Emperor is here, I won't give it to you!" Ning Manman patted her chest in an imposing manner, understanding that the less people knew about such secrets, the better. As for the Ning family, she didn't have the consent of her friends.

Still not giving it!

Holding the stack of white paper that seemed to be able to change his fate, Wen Siru took a deep breath, looked seriously and said firmly, "Don't worry, I won't reveal a word!"

Fei Qianlan, who also looked at them carefully, ran to find Mei Li's mother after getting their assurance.

"What are you talking about? I, I can also practice boxing?!" Taking a stack of paper from Fei Qianlan, a slightly excited Meili did not immediately read the contents, but asked carefully.

, "Teach me boxing skills, will that old man agree?"

"This thing is not within the scope of what grandpa said." Giving her a big smile, Fei Qianlan nodded desperately, with a tone of affirmation and absolute, "Don't worry, auntie, I still have a sense of proportion in what I do.

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Seeing that Lan Lan's expression didn't seem to be fake, Meili looked at the paper in her hand and found that it was a boxing surgery. She was about to find her daughter to study together, but was grabbed by Fei Qianlan behind her in time.

Arm, "Auntie, Xiaozi, I have something more suitable for her, so please don't cause any trouble."

"More suitable?" After learning the meaning of Lan Lan's words, Meili looked curiously at the beautiful girl beside her who looked lively and energetic, but did not continue to ask any more questions.

"Where's Xiao Zi?" Fei Qianlan asked in confusion as she looked around the room. Except for Aunt Meili, Xiao Zi was nowhere to be seen.

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

While they were talking, Meili and Fei Qianlan hurried out of the house and looked around. Fortunately, the yard they lived in was not big. Not long after, they found Xue Zi in the back corner of the yard.

I saw her huddled in the corner, her head lowered and she didn't know what she was thinking. But the very familiar long-blade sword she held in her arms was still sharp in the rising morning light. It was Fei Qian.

The Tibetan sword owned by Lan.

When Fei Qianlan was wondering what Xiaozi was doing, Meili, who took the lead, caught sight of the long sword in her daughter's arms. She thought her daughter had taken a fancy to the long sword, so she couldn't care less about anything at the moment.

Yi Tong accused, "Xiao Zi, what did mom teach you before? Are you doing this worthy of Sister Lan Lan?"

Xue Zi, who had always lowered his head and remained silent, had his head almost dropped to his chest amidst his mother's scolding, and his hunched shoulders seemed to be trembling because of his mother's scolding.

"Auntie, we haven't asked Xiaozi what he thinks yet. Maybe you are thinking too much." Fei Qianlan hurried forward and saw Xue Zi, who had lowered her head and refused to raise it, felt that she didn't seem to be happy.

Not afraid.

Feeling that the sister whom he loved from the bottom of his heart was approaching him, Xue Zi quickly handed over the long sword in his arms, his head still lowered, and he didn't even make a sound, just staring blankly at the long sword in his arms.

Offer with both hands.

The sword was suddenly presented in front of Fei Qianlan. Although the girl, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, was as silent as ever, she could still see the meaning behind the girl's actions.

The slender fingers passed over the girl's almost transparent hands, and the long hidden sword fell into Fei Qianlan's right palm!

Fei Qianlan, who had just grasped the long sword and looked a little deeper, noticed that the long sword was different from before. He flipped his wrist and slashed the air a few times, realizing that the long sword was sharper than before.

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

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