"Of these three secret manuals, one covers palm techniques, one covers leg techniques, and the last covers footwork."
Zuo Xiaonian picked Zuo Xiaoduo up. "Come on, let's find somewhere I can demonstrate them for you... You have to master all three sets of martial arts within the next three days. Starting on the fourth day, our special training officially begins... I'll let you in on a secret: if you master these three sets, the special training will be much easier. If you don't, it's no big deal either. It'll just be a little harder. Really, it's nothing much."
"Come on, we're going right now."
"No, no! No!"
Zuo Xiaoduo howled, "You have no right! You can't treat me like this! I'll never say anything about tall, rich, handsome guys pursuing you again! I'll never say 'brother-in-law,' and I won't mention female classmates either! I-I won't say any of it again! Dad! Mom! Help! Do something about your daughter... Mmph..."
Before he could finish his lengthy plea, a mouthful of wind forced its way in and cut him short.
Zuo Xiaonian had already grabbed Zuo Xiaoduo and flown out, speeding through the air above a cluster of towering buildings.
The wind kept rushing into his face, blasting Zuo Xiaoduo until tears streamed from his eyes. His legs kicked wildly in midair, and his eyes nearly bulged out.
Holding Zuo Xiaoduo by the back of his collar with one hand as though carrying a kitten, Zuo Xiaonian cruised leisurely and happily over the city, showing not the slightest sign of being burdened.
A moment later, Zuo Xiaonian sensed that Zuo Xiaoduo seemed to be suffering in her grasp, and her heart began to ache for him. She quietly released a thread of spiritual energy to block the oncoming wind. Zuo Xiaoduo finally