When Guan Ling heard the sound of breaking through the air from his ears, he stretched out his finger and clamped it, as if he had trained thousands of times. The accurate head was enough.

However, the force attached to the things that ejaculated was beyond her expectations. The finger clamp was clamped. But it was not clamped. The skin of the finger on the inside of the two fingers was sucked and painful, and the tender flesh between the palms and fingers was also stuck. It was as if it was being hit by a hard metal object. The little hand, which was shocked, suddenly fell back with the force, and almost hit her pink and flawless pretty face.

Damn it, it's a little bit of a disadvantage...

Guan Ling frowned his eyebrows, his face was stubborn, and he bit his lip. He refused to admit defeat and brought the clip to his eyes.

When she saw clearly what was in her hand, her originally frowned eyebrows frowned again, with a stern look.

Thin, folded into four corners, square strips.

When she just taught Zhang Hai a lesson, she used a piece of paper. The solid piece of paper is kneaded into a certain mass and the attached force, which makes it have a hit force that is not weaker than that of a stone.

But what that guy used to attack or warn him was actually a note!

Although it was folded twice, the note that was still extremely light in weight was actually attached with such a great force!

Which one is stronger and who is weaker is a judgment between the two.

A master of hidden weapons that can hurt people when picking leaves and flying flowers? Cut, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending to be? Guan Ling tightly looked, bit her lips, snorted, and turned her head and stared at Tang Ning with a bad look.

The other party laughed and slapped her mouth. Tang Ning originally wanted her to see what was written on the note in her hand. But unexpectedly, his slapped action made the girl misunderstand it.

I pouted at me disgustedly. What did this guy want to do? I felt Guan Ling's anger that was humiliated on the spot, and her pink face turned red. She rolled the note hard in the palm of her hand, and pinched it like her five fingers venting. The joints turned white and blue. The flames in her eyes tended to explode. Tang Ning saw it broken and knew that it had misunderstood the other party. Her head instantly grew bigger.

But now it's in class, and it's hard to explain loudly. I have to spread my hands and smile helplessly.

"The surname of Tang, do you want to die, do you?"

"Don't, you misunderstood. I mean I want you to see what's on the note. I'm not deliberately trying to take advantage of you."

"Hmph, don't think that if you say that, I will believe you. Feifei is really blind and actually falls in love with you, a sinister and humble villain."

"Sister, you can't just say anything casually. If you don't believe it, look at the note?"

"You are the eldest sister, your whole family is the eldest sister..." Guan Ling's beautiful eyes were wide open and her lips moved quickly. At the same time, she added a sentence in her heart, "I am not as old as you, I call her eldest sister. What do you mean?"

I temporarily suppressed my anger and spread the wrinkled note again half-believingly, and my eyes suddenly lit up. Without paying attention to the content, I noticed the first one was the row of black pen small characters. What I had beautiful running script! The handwriting was elegant and graceful, like flowing water. The pen power was absolutely extraordinary. Just this hand alone could not be tempered in a short time. I was amazed in my heart, but I showed a disdainful expression on my face, flattened my mouth. I blinked my eyes and looked.

The note reads: "Student Guan Ling. Beautiful things are for appreciation. The little boy is curious about the opposite sex and has some excessive thoughts in his heart. It's no big deal. There is no need to exaggerate it, right? It's almost done."

There is no signature, only a big smiling face.

Guan Ling sneered and tore the note apart. He turned his head and pointed at Tang Ning, his lips squirmed: "From what was written on the note, it means that you, Tang Ning, would you often do this? Or are you thinking not about the pretty young woman in front of you, but someone..." His face suddenly turned red, and he stopped talking, as if he had thought of something that made her difficult to speak and extremely shy.

"Guan Ling. I can warn you, but don't think about it. I don't care, but the dirty thoughts in your heart mean to slander other girls' innocence?" Tang Ning also squirmed with his lips, his face seemed to be smiling, but his slightly narrowed eyes showed a chill. The warning was very strong.

"Hmph..." Guan Ling did not argue anymore, but snorted guiltily, then turned his face and stopped paying attention to that guy.

A few seconds later, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened wide. Guan Ling, whose little mouth was slightly opened, suddenly turned his head and looked at Tang Ning. His face was full of surprise and disbelief.

She just remembered that she used lip words when she was speaking just now? And Tang Ning also answered her with lip words.

I was born in a military family. I had a lot of fathers, brothers and relatives in the family, and I currently worked in the army. The lip verb skills were taught by her third cousin, the active captain of the special forces, but why did Tang Ning do it? Is there anyone in his family who works in special operations units?

That's not right! According to the data from his own investigation, Tang Ning was just an orphan. He was adopted since childhood. Moreover, his guardian was an old lady who was alone and was only rescued by the government. How could he speak in this environment?

This kid is becoming more and more puzzling!

I don’t know where to learn the authentic Chinese martial arts skills, but now I know a little trick that can only be mastered by special combat units. What else can he do? It’s really curious!

Guan Ling's interest in Tangning became increasingly strong. She originally thought that she would formally challenge him after a while when the conditions were ripe. Now it's not possible. She can't wait. Her interest in Tangning aroused the burning fire of war in her heart.

I have to fight him happily!

This matter must not be delayed!

Looking at Tang Ning's complicated and inexplicable eyes gradually became warlike!

...

Miaojiang has been synonymous with mystery since ancient times. Many provinces such as Yunnan, Sichuan, Guizhou, Jiangxi, and Hunan have Miaojiang areas.

The Miao people were good at fighting, brave, conservative, cohesive and xenophobic. From ancient times to the present, all rulers in all dynasties wanted to conquer the Miao people, but none of them succeeded. They could be enslaved and bullied, but they could not be conquered. The "Go skills" mastered by the Miao people (divided into plant Gu and animal Gu), "destroying insects", "beast control" and "occupying gods". They even had a place in the Qimen River. Over the years, Miao people have produced many earth-shaking figures, and their names are resounding throughout the world.

Gu Feng, the "God of Gu" eighty years ago, was such a person who was once hailed as one of the five great masters in the world. His reputation has not yet fallen.

Leishan is known as the holy land of Miaojiang. There are a vast majority of Miao people gather here. Whether it is "white seedlings", "black seedlings", "flower seedlings" or "war seedlings" known for their strong personal force, people live here all year round. This is the base camp of the Miao family.

On that evening, the sunset shone, and a colorful cloud of fire burning in the sky. It is located in the mountains, surrounded by lush greenery, and the forests are beyond your eye. The mountain wind passes by, and the whistles are whistling. Built along the mountain, it is trapezoidal, and the layers of Lange Village are bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Every household in the village rose from smoke, the men's loud evening songs, the women's cheerful chuckling like silver bells. The children chirped, the chickens crowed, the ducks crowed, and the dogs barked. All of this constituted a comfortable, peaceful and peaceful evening scene.

A dusty little old lady appeared in front of the village and looked into the distance.

She is not tall, about 1.5 meters tall. Her hair is covered with black hair, and a translucent purple-red ebony hairpin is inserted diagonally, with only a little silver thread in her temples. She has a round face, a slightly pointed chin, a white face, and few wrinkles on her forehead, and her delicate and elegant curved eyebrows are as neat as a girl. There is no trace of hair. Her eyes are as dark as charcoal, white as snow, deep and bright, without any fatigue due to the long journey.

The old man looked like fifty years old, sixty years old, and seventy years old, but he seemed to be younger than these, and they were all younger. Just looking at his appearance, it was difficult to guess how old she was. Although he was thin, he was full of energy.

"It should be here... Although I haven't been here for decades, I, Zhang Xiaohua, will not remember it wrong..." The old lady's brows slightly, thoughtful, and murmured in a low voice. After she was convinced that she had gone to the wrong place, she started and walked into the village.

Although the Miao people are xenophobic, as time goes by, the irreversible nature of xenophobicity has become much lighter with other nations, especially the Han people. They respect the elderly and women, and believe that they are the most precious treasures given to the world by God.

The old lady had a raw face. As soon as she entered the village, many people were looking at each other frequently. The man squatting at the door of the house and smoking hookahs, the women busy with supper in the room stretched their heads outwards. The children also stopped laughing and joking. They looked at the stranger who was following the bluestone steps and climbing up the ladder.

At this time, a thin old man wearing gray cloth clothes and with crutches was supported by a tall and strong man, and he said hello loudly from a distance: "Old girl, you have a raw face, are you from outside?"

"Hello, grandpa! Well, I came from outside. Come here to find someone." The old lady said with a smile, narrowed her eyes.

"Look for someone?" The old man walked closer and said with a smile: "Old girl, it's too late, so why not sit at home, have a cup of tea and use something. Lange Village is very big. You can't find someone in a short while."

Thanking the old man for his kind invitation, the old lady shook her head and said, "Thank you grandpa. I am very honored for your invitation, but I won't disturb you now."

"If this is...if it's convenient, then old girl, can you tell me who the person you are looking for? If you know who it is, I should be able to help."

"This...hehe, okay, thank you first. His name is Bai Qisheng. It's about seventy-five or sixty this year..."

"Bai Qisheng?" The old man thought for a while and turned around to ask the strong man beside him, "Is there such a person in our village?"
Chapter completed!