Chapter 8 The Return to the Wind
Bang!
A sound came out, and his legs collided together, like the sound of a wooden stick hitting a rock, Qin Mo's body shook, but he didn't move.
But Qin Da took a step back, his legs were sore, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.
"Why is the strength on this kid's legs so strong, isn't he just reaching the samurai level?" Qin Da had a look of shock on his face.
With that leg just now, he had already used sixty percent of his strength, and he thought that with his second-stage cultivation as a warrior, he would definitely make Qin Mo make a fool of himself on the spot, but he didn't expect his leg to be paralyzed by shock.
Qin Mo, a stinky boy, turned out to be on guard!
"Qin Da's true qi cultivation has reached the realm of a second-stage warrior. ”
His brows furrowed slightly, Qin Mo's expression was indifferent, fortunately he had a fighting holy body, and the strength of his body was comparable to that of a martial artist of the third stage of the martial arts. If it had been replaced by a samurai, it would not have been injured, but now it was lying on the ground.
"This Qin Da, let's teach him a lesson first, so that he can't participate in the 'Qi Penetration' ceremony in three days' later. Qin Mo thought in his heart, and the true qi in his legs flowed.
Under a closer look, under the sunlight, the surface of Qin Mo's pants was glowing with a trace of purple.
"Hmph, Qin Mo, do you think that if you are fully guarded, you will be safe? Pick me up again!" Qin Da sneered, raised his right leg suddenly, and was ready to kick it hard.
Suddenly, Qin Xiaoxiao jumped over from one side, lifted one of her little feet, and kicked fiercely towards Qin Da's calf.
Bang!
The little girl stepped on the air, the ground shattered, and a clear small footprint appeared.
"Qin Xiaoxiao!" Qin Da stepped aside, and let out a cold sweat, if he hadn't retracted his leg in time just now, his calf would probably be broken now.
Qin Xiaoxiao's strange power, the freak of the Qin family, is well known, at the clan meeting the year before last, the strength of this little girl was comparable to that of a second-stage martial artist, and now that more than two years have passed, I am afraid that it is comparable to a third-stage martial artist, or even a fourth-stage martial artist.
Among the three generations of the Qin family, few people could resist the strength of her kick.
"Don't bully Brother Mo. The little girl crossed her waist and looked angry, like an angry lion cub.
"Stinky girl, you freak ...... waste" Qin Da couldn't help but be angry.
At this moment, a few teenagers came in the distance, wearing the costumes of the three generations of the Qin family, and the young man led by him was like jade, it was Qin Xi.
"Sorry young master. Qin Da hurriedly stood on the side of the road and saluted respectfully.
"Qin Da, what are you doing here?" Qin Cheng walked over and scolded, "You came to the Library Pavilion to choose martial arts, what are you doing to entangle with unrelated people? ”
After speaking, Qin regret didn't seem to see the existence of Qin Mo and the little girl at all, and took a few teenagers and walked towards the library in the woods.
Hearing this, Qin Dawei only agreed, hurriedly followed the footsteps of these people, and before leaving, he turned back and put a "wait and see" look.
"Hmph, what's the big deal, Brother Mo is a hundred times stronger than you! Wait and see!" the little girl pouted angrily and waved her fists in demonstration.
"You little girl, let's go. ”
Holding the little girl, Qin Mo came to the library pavilion, told Elder Gao, and entered the library pavilion.
The Qin family's library has three floors, the first floor stores the secret books of mortal-level martial arts, and the second floor stores the rare mortal-level upper-level martial arts, as well as the secrets of the Qin family's unique mastery of breaking the military fist.
As for the third floor of the Library Pavilion, only the Supreme Elder who was wandering outside could enter. Neither the patriarch nor the Great Elder were eligible to enter.
With the strength of the first stage of the Qin Mo warrior, he could only stay at the first level and choose mortal-level martial arts to cultivate.
"Brother Mo, why can't we go to the second floor. ”
Looking at Qin Yi and the others who disappeared on the second floor, the little girl pouted, and her smart eyes almost erupted into flames.
Qin Mo ignored the little girl's complaints, walked through the rows of wooden shelves, browsing all kinds of martial arts cheats.
I have to say that the number of cheats on the first floor of the library pavilion has reached a rather astonishing level, with more than 100 wooden shelves placed here, all of which are filled with martial arts classics.
However, the highest grade of these martial arts cheats is only the upper level of mortals. Many of these cheats are extremely ordinary road goods, and they can be placed here purely for the sake of impulse and face.
"Tiger-shaped fist, rainstorm legs, falling lotus fingers, and fish leaping three steps...... What a mess this is!"
Looking at the dazzling martial arts cheats, Qin Mo was almost dazzled, and couldn't help but curse secretly, the martial arts cheats on the first floor of the library pavilion, many of them were too ordinary, so ordinary that they were thrown to the ground, and others didn't want to pick them up.
Among the three major families in Burning Town, the Qin family has been established for the shortest time and has the shallowest background. Therefore, in order to save face, the ancestors of the Qin family stuffed many secret books on the bookshelves to fill up the number indiscriminately, so as not to be laughed at by the people of the other two families.
However, in this way, it made Qin Mo suffer, and it was not easy to find the one in the memory of his previous life among so many cheats.
Unconsciously, an hour passed, Qin Mo still hadn't found the cheats in his memory, and the little girl was already leaning on the wooden frame, drowsy and napping.
At this time, Qin Xi's voice came from outside the door: "Elder Gao, I have chosen the cheats." ”
"Breaking the Army Fist!" Elder Gao's voice was surprised, "Qin Xi, you are now a third-stage martial artist cultivator, and you only meet the minimum requirements for cultivating spirit-level martial arts, are you sure you want to choose it?"
"Yes, that's what Grandpa meant. ”
"Oh. Elder Gao was speechless.
"Haha, with the genius of the young master, how can there be a problem with cultivating the Broken Army Fist. Unlike someone who has nothing to do with it, he can only choose mortal-level martial arts. Qin Da's laughter rang out and gradually faded away.
At this time, Qin Mo was still hovering in front of the rows of wooden frames, frowning, looking carefully, he was not impatient, the decades of ups and downs in his previous life had already trained his terrible patience.
"Brother Mo, haven't you chosen yet? I'm hungry. The little girl woke up with her stomach rumbling and crying out that she was hungry.
"Huh!"
Out of the corner of his eye, Qin Mo suddenly saw an old cheatbook scattered in the shadow of the corner.
The cover of the cheats was covered with dust, and only two words could be vaguely recognizable - return wind......
"Back wind!"
Picking up this cheatbook and brushing off the dust on it, Qin Mo saw the full name of this martial art, and his eyes flashed with joy, "That's right, it's it." ”
"Girl, let's go. ”
With this secret book in hand, Qin Mo came to the high elder at the door to register.
"Well, the Returning Wind Sword Finger is a mortal-level mid-level martial art. ”
Looking at this Huifeng Sword Finger, Elder Gao frowned, "Qin Mo, you are the grandson of the patriarch, I grew up watching you." Just a few words, the Qin family's martial arts have always been good at boxing, and this secret book refers to the cultivation of the sword, and there may be conflicts with our Qin family's basic boxing methods. Moreover, I also read this Huifeng Sword Finger in my early years, it is quite difficult to cultivate, and the power is not as good as the fist cheats of the same level, are you sure to choose this one?"
"Elder Gao, I understand. I saw that the sword finger of the wind was very peculiar, and I wanted to take it back and figure it out. Qin Mo replied with a smile.
In fact, Qin Mo also guessed that it was precisely because the Qin family was known for its boxing skills, so the Qin family's children and guards all focused on cultivating boxing skills. Moreover, the Huifeng Sword Finger is a mortal-level mid-level martial arts, and it is not easy to cultivate, and there are more than 100 secrets in the middle of the mortal-level on the first floor of the Library Pavilion, and over time, no one is interested in it.
"Okay. Elder Gao shook his head and said no more.
After registering, Qin Mo smiled and left with the little girl.
Looking at Qin Mo's distant back, Elder Gao shook his head again and muttered, "I thought that after eight years, this kid had finally broken through to the warrior realm and could be a little calmer in his heart. Unexpectedly, it is worse than when he was six years old, and choosing a sword finger cultivation will definitely affect the progress of the fist technique, and the gap with Qin Xi is bound to get bigger and bigger. Alas, it is really sad that Qin Zhengxing has such a grandson. ”
Syllable!
On the opposite side, a long branch held a chess piece, which landed on the chessboard, and an old voice came from the tree: "Old man Gao, concentrate on playing chess, don't care about anything else." Even if the Qin family falls out, what do they have to do with us?"
"After staying in the Qin family for so many years, I always have a little feeling. Do you think I'm as ruthless as you?" Elder Gao glared at the big tree and said, "Why don't you use your 'Spirit Tortoise Divination Technique' to predict what the future achievements of these two boys, Qin Mo and Qin Regret, will be?"
"Hmph, Old Man Gao, can you hide your little caution from me? It's nothing more than trying to predict the outcome of the battle between the two factions of the Qin family by divining their achievements. ”
The old man's voice on the tree paused, and then said proudly: "The qualifications of these two boys are not worthy of my 'Spirit Tortoise Divination Technique' at all. Even 8 years ago, when Qin Mo's kid was at his best, he was not qualified enough. You'd better save it. Play chess!"
Elder Gao shook his head helplessly, twisted a chess piece, and landed on the chessboard.