Bang!

A sound came out, and his legs collided, like the sound of a wooden stick hitting a rock. Qin Mo's body shook and did not move.

However, Qin Da took a step back, his legs felt sore and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

"Why is this kid's legs so strong? Hasn't he just reached the warrior's stage?" Qin Da showed shock on his face.

He had already used 60% of his strength in the leg just now. He thought that with his second-level samurai cultivation, Qin Mo would definitely make him look ugly on the spot. Unexpectedly, his legs were numb.

Qin Mo, this little brat, turned out to be prepared!

"Qin Da's true qi cultivation has reached the second level of warrior."

Qin Mo frowned slightly, and his expression was indifferent. Fortunately, he had the Holy Body of Fighting Battle, and his body was as powerful as a warrior in the third stage of warrior. If it were a warrior, although he would not be injured, he would be lying on the ground now.

"This Qin Da, teach him some lesson first, so that he can't participate in the 'qi-induced body' ceremony three days later." Qin Mo thought to himself, and the true qi flowed on his legs.

After a closer look, under the sunlight, a trace of purple air appeared on the surface of Qin Mo's pants.

"Hmph! Qin Mo, do you think you can be safe and sound by being prepared with all your strength? Take me another leg!" Qin Da sneered, suddenly lifted his right leg, and used 90% of his true energy, ready to kick it down hard.

Suddenly, Qin Xiaoxiao jumped over from one side, carried one of her little feet, and kicked Qin Da's calf fiercely.

Bang!

The little girl stepped on the air, and the ground shattered, and a clear small footprint appeared.

"Qin Xiaoxiao!" Qin Da retreated aside and let out a cold sweat. If he hadn't closed his legs in time just now, his calf would have been broken now.

The Qin family's monster Qin Xiaoxiao's strange power is well known. At the clan meeting two years ago, this little girl's strength was comparable to that of a second-class warrior. Now more than two years have passed, and she is probably comparable to a third-class warrior, or even a fourth-class warrior.

Among the three generations of the Qin family, few of them could withstand the power of her kick.

"Don't bully Brother Mo." The little girl put her waist on her face, looking angry, like an angry young lion.

"Stinky girl, you freak waste..." Qin Da couldn't help but be furious.

At this moment, several teenagers walked in the distance, wearing the clothes of the three generations of the Qin family. The headed teenager looked like a jade face, which was Qin Han.

"Young Master regret." Qin Da quickly stood by the roadside and saluted respectfully.

"Qin Da, what are you doing here?" Qin Han walked over and shouted, "You came to the library to choose martial arts. Why are you entangled with irrelevant people? The family gives you enough resources to practice. Are you as wasteful as time? Why don't you leave quickly."

After saying that, Qin Han seemed to have not seen Qin Mo or the little girl at all, and led a few teenagers toward the library in the woods.

Upon hearing this, Qin Da agreed to the promise and hurriedly followed these people's footsteps. Before leaving, he turned around and bet on a "look" look.

"Hmph! What's so great about it? Brother Mo is a hundred times better than you! Wait and see!" The little girl pouted angrily and waved her fists to demonstrate.

"You little girl, go."

Leading the little girl, Qin Mo came to the library, informed Elder Gao, and entered the library.

The Qin family’s library has three floors. The first floor stores the secrets of ordinary martial arts, and the second floor stores the rare upper-level martial arts, as well as the secrets of the Qin family’s unique skills [Pojunquan].

As for the third floor of the library, only the Supreme Elder who is wandering outside can enter. The clan leader and the great elder are not qualified to enter.

With the strength of Qin Mo's warrior, he can only stay at the first level and choose to practice mortal-level martial arts.

"Brother Mo, why can't we go to the second floor?"

Looking at Qin Han and others who disappeared on the second floor, the little girl pouted, her agile eyes almost spit out a fire.

Qin Mo ignored the little girl's complaints, walked through rows of wooden frames, browsing various martial arts secrets.

It has to be said that the number of secret books on the first floor of the library has reached a very amazing level. More than 100 wooden racks are placed here, all filled with martial arts books.

However, the highest level of these martial arts secrets is only at the top level. Many of them are extremely ordinary road goods, and they can be placed here, just for the family to make a living and save face.

"Tiger-shaped fist, heavy rain legs, lotus fingers, fish jump three steps..., what a mess!"

Looking at the dazzling martial arts secrets, Qin Mo was almost dazzled and couldn't help but curse. Many of the martial arts secrets on the first floor of the library were too ordinary, so ordinary that they were thrown on the ground that others would not want to pick them up.

Among the three major families of Fenzhen, the Qin family was established the shortest time and the foundation was the shallowest. Therefore, in order to save face, the ancestors of the Qin family stuffed many secrets of goods on the bookshelf to fill in the numbers, so as not to be laughed at by people from the other two families.

However, this made Qin Mo suffer. It was not easy to find the one in his past memory in so many secret books.

Before he knew it, an hour passed, and Qin Mo still couldn't find the secret book in his memory, and the little girl was leaning against the wooden rack and taking a sleepy nap.

At this time, Qin Han's voice came from outside the door: "Elder Gao, I have chosen the secret book."

"【Pojun Fist】!" Elder Gao's voice was surprised, "Qin Han, you are now in the third stage of the warrior, and you only meet the minimum requirements for practicing spiritual-level martial arts. Are you sure you want to choose it?"

"Yes, this is what grandpa means."

"Oh." Elder Gao said nothing.

"Haha, with the talent of Master Suk, how could there be any problem in practicing [Pojun Fist]? Unlike someone who is irrelevant, you can only choose the mortal level martial arts." Qin Da's laughter rang out and gradually faded away.

At this time, Qin Mo was still wandering in front of rows of wooden frames, frowned and searching carefully. He was not impatient. The bumpy experiences of decades of his previous life had already developed his terrible patience.

"Brother Mo, haven't chosen yet? I'm hungry." The little girl woke up and her stomach was roaring and shouting about hunger.

"Huh!"

Out of the corner of his eyes, Qin Mo suddenly saw an old secret book scattered in the shadows in the corner of the wall.

The cover of the secret book is covered with dust, and only two words can be vaguely identified - Return Wind...

"Return to the wind!"

Picking up this secret book and brushing away the dust on it, Qin Mo saw the full name of this martial art, and a joy flashed through his eyes, "That's right, it's it."

"Girl, let's go."

Taking this secret book, Qin Mo came to Elder Gao’s office at the door to register.

"Well, [Returning Wind Sword Point]? Mid-level martial arts."

Looking at this book [Reading Feng Sword Point], Elder Gao frowned, "Qin Mo, you are the grandson of the patriarch. I grew up watching you. Just a few nagging words, the Qin family's martial arts are known for boxing. This secret book refers to the practice of swords, and may have conflicts with the basic boxing techniques of our Qin family. Moreover, I have read this [Reading Feng Sword Point] in my early years. It is quite difficult to practice and its power is not as powerful as the same level of boxing secret book. Are you sure you choose this book?"

"Elder Gao, I understand. I saw that [Ready Feng Sword Point] was very strange and wanted to take it back and try it out." Qin Mo replied with a smile.

In fact, Qin Mo also guessed that because the Qin family is famous for boxing, the Qin family's children and guards are all focused on practicing boxing skills. Moreover, [Returning Feng Sword Finger] is an intermediate-level martial arts at the mortal level, and it is not easy to practice. There are more than a hundred secret books on the intermediate-level average level on the first floor of the library. Over time, no one is interested in it.

"Okay." Elder Gao shook his head and stopped talking.

After registering, Qin Mo smiled and left with the little girl.

Looking at Qin Mo's back as he was leaving, Elder Gao shook his head again and murmured: "I thought that after eight years, this kid finally broke through to the realm of a warrior and could be calmer in his mind. Unexpectedly, he chose a sword-pointing practice, which would definitely affect the progress of boxing. The gap with Qin Han would inevitably become bigger and bigger. Alas, it is really a sadness for Qin Zhengxing to have such a grandson."

Bang!

Opposite, a long branch was sandwiched with a chess piece and landed on the chessboard. An old voice came from the tree: "Old man Gao, concentrate on playing chess, don't worry about anything else. Even if the Qin family has a turmoil, what's the matter with us?"

"I have always had some feelings for so many years in the Qin family. Do you think I am as ruthless as you?" Elder Gao stared at the big tree and said, "Why use your 'spiritual tortoise divination technique' to predict what will happen to Qin Mo and Qin Han in the future?"

"Hmph! Old Man Gao, can you hide your little thoughts from me? It's just that you want to predict the outcome of the two Qin families' struggles by divining their achievements."

The old voice on the tree paused, and then said proudly: "The qualifications of these two boys are not worthy of my use of the 'spiritual turtle divination technique'. Even 8 years ago, when Qin Mo was the best, he was not qualified. You should save money and play chess!"
Chapter completed!