Mu Nianci's beautiful eyes widened when he looked at Lin Fan, as if he was looking at a monster. It was hard to believe that he learned the Yang family's marksmanship just by watching it once.

You must know that the Yang family's marksmanship has more than 200 moves, which are very difficult to remember, and it is not easy to learn. It took half a month of sleepless nights to get the shape, but not the essence.

So at this moment, Mu Nianci was extremely shocked.

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

Mu Yi was very happy. Originally, Lin Fan beat Nian Ci by playing tricks, and it was after Nian Ci fought nearly twenty rounds. So it can be seen that Lin Fan's martial arts is low.

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

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

Mu Yi felt that it wasn't that Lin Fan was not worthy of Nian Ci, but that Nian Ci had picked up a treasure. According to Lin Fan's terrifying comprehension and super martial arts aptitude, it took time.

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

"Where is it?" Mu Nianci said shyly, his cheeks flushed, and he glanced at Lin Fan with his beautiful eyes of surprise, is he really a martial arts genius?

Hearing that Lin Fan was a genius in martial arts, Mu Nianci was also very happy, because Lin Fan was her future husband-in-law, who was going to get married soon, and since she was a good husband-in-law, she would be proud to be a wife.

"Nianci, do I have flowers on my face?" Lin Fan blinked at the latter ambiguously.

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

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

If there is no internal force movement method, then the internal force in the body is like a runaway horse, which will not change at will. Only by practicing the internal force movement method can better control the power in the body.

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

What Lin Fan didn't know was that he hadn't been out for the past two days, and someone was missing him, his pretty face was haggard, and every street in Yanjing was covered with Lin Fan's portraits

...........

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

On the table, there was a mess of white paper, and next to it was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. On a piece of white paper, there was a vague image of a man.

If Lin Fan was here, he would be very surprised, because the person on the portrait is [-]% similar to himself.

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

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

Unexpectedly, it turns out that Rong'er has always liked Lin Fan.

On the day when she found out that Lin Fan had left a letter to leave, Rong'er changed from a lively and cheerful personality to a taciturn one. In the past two days, Rong'er hardly closed her eyes, and drew the impressions of Lin Fan in her mind one by one. come out.

In two days and two nights, Rong'er drew a total of a hundred portraits, all of which were posted by herself.

Every time he saw Rong'er haggard, Guo Jing felt pain in his heart.

"Is it gone? I'll continue to draw." Huang Rong said, picked up the brush, and began to draw lightly on the paper. Outlined stroke by stroke, a rough outline was formed.

"That's enough, Miss Huang." Guo Jing walked over, grabbed Huang Rong's wrist, and said angrily, "Are you so funny? If you don't eat or drink for Lin Fan for two days, you will be exhausted."

"Let go of me," Huang Rong said while struggling, "I want to cover the entire capital with his portrait, so that he will know that I am looking for him."

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

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

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

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

.....................

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

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

For example, the bride needs to wear red festive clothes, red hijab, red lanterns, and a pair of happy characters. These things still need to be fully prepared. Mu Yi, a big man, is too embarrassed to buy them, so he had to let the two of them go out to buy them.

The two walked into an ancient bridal shop, and a matchmaker who was about sixty years old came over and said with a smile, "Both of you, you need wedding items."

"Hmm..." Mu Nianci nodded her head, her pretty face flushed slightly.

"Girl, you've come to the right place. Here I have Fengguan Xiapei, lucky red head cover, jasper exquisite hairpin, festive red gauze skirt..." the sixty-year-old matchmaker babbled on and on.

In the end, the two men and women bought a set, which cost about 50 taels of silver, and then they left here. At this moment, Lin Fan took a peek at Mu Nianci, perhaps because he was about to get married, Mu Nianci took a look The beautiful goose face is even more gorgeous now, with a charming luster.

Lin Fan was instantly taken aback.

"Idiot, what are you looking at?" Mu Nianci said angrily, then bowed his head and walked forward.

Lin Fan followed with a smile, and said, "Of course it's my future wife. My future wife is so beautiful, I can't take my eyes away just by looking at it."

"Discuss" Mu Nianci gave Lin Fan a white look, with shame and joy in his eyes, like a girl who has completely fallen in love, without the heroic appearance of a martial arts heroine at all.

"Hey, how does that person look like you, Lin Fan?" Mu Nianci's eyes froze suddenly, and he looked at a portrait stuck on the wall.The portrait is of a handsome man.

Mu Nianci discovered that Lin Fan actually resembled nine images of the man in the painting, which must have been a bit of a coincidence.

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

Anyone who sees the man in the portrait and comes to the Sanhe Inn to tell the news will get 100 taels of silver.

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