There is a crazy concubine in the family: I can't afford to marry a concubine

Leng Lan's brow was covered with cold sweat in an instant, she actually forgot about Aunt Wen who just left!

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. It was actually the assassin who left just now. It seemed that there was barely a breath left at that time.

"Suck……"

The killer with an injured arm suddenly gasped, his eyes almost popped out, he stared at the seriously injured guy and said, "Unexpectedly, it is the untold secret of Beiyu Holy Land——Zhen Tao Jing!"

When Leng Lan heard her words, she looked at Aunt Wen, but the latter nodded lightly, turned and walked into the room. Behind her, Leng Lan also followed, and a Leng Lan voice sounded in the space: " Don't leave yet, I've made up my mind and come back to find you."

Saying that, regardless of whether the two female killers were seriously injured, they disappeared into the room.

Half an hour later, Aunt Wen returned to her room, but there was an extra black box in Leng Lan's hand.

The Zhentao Scripture, the secret of the Zhentao Holy Land in Beiyu, is the most precious martial arts in the entire Beiyu Holy Land, and this is also the only treasure left to her by Leng Lan's mother!

The palm of her hand slowly ran across her abdomen. Leng Lan knew that she hadn't fully recovered from the injury that day, and it seemed that she needed some healing, and the scripture in front of her was her best chance.

Sighing softly, Leng Lan reached out to pick up the black box, took out the Zhentao Sutra inside, and carefully searched through the box, and after confirming that there was no hidden compartment, picked up the book The Zhentao Sutra couldn't help but be flipped open gently. What was left on the old paper was not only the finger marks that had been flipped through countless times, but also densely packed tears. When the tears dried, they left a little yellowing , dyed fonts.

Leng Lan flipped through the pages one by one, and the regular small letters slowly jumped into the eyelids one by one. These fonts, which Leng Lan recognized, were the same as the words in Leng Yunru's study in his memory. Presumably, this This Zhentao Sutra was copied by Leng Lan's mother herself, but she copied a copy of Zhentao Sutra for Leng Lan, what's her intention?Could it be that he wants her to practice the kung fu in it?

She didn't think that her mother would simply copy a scripture by hand as a souvenir for her daughter.

After reading page by page, Leng Lan couldn't help laughing.

The mercenary who killed without batting an eye in his previous life actually quietly read the book, ha, the world is really big, there are so many wonders!

But soon, Leng Lan's self-deprecating smile froze at the corner of his lips.

While reading, Leng Lan suddenly discovered that as long as she read the first half sentence, the second half sentence will naturally appear in her mind, and she can memorize the entire Zhentao Sutra by heart, down to every punctuation mark .

This scripture actually seemed to be printed in her head, and her memories finally flooded into her heart like a flood.

She has already memorized this book, and she recited it with the help of Leng Yunru when she was four or five years old. Since then, she has only one thing to do whenever she has something to do. : Recite the scriptures!

Leng Lan was slightly shocked, Leng Lan, Leng Lan, how lonely you are, so lonely that only this Zhentao Sutra can be trusted, such a sutra, you are so familiar that you can memorize it by heart.

But, soon, Leng Lan's shock was more than that, she closed the book...