Zhou Qi returned to the room like crazy, opened the bookcase that he had not moved, and his eyes were full of shock.

""Records of Guoshu", "Yanjing Guoshu Museum", "Journey to the West", ......" Looking at many books related to Guoshu, Zhou Qi originally thought it was just Xia Yiruo's hobby, but he didn't know what it represented behind it. Now after Xiao Yuqian's reminder, he instantly understood that Xia Yiruo's Xia family was very likely to be a martial arts family!

"It's not an ordinary super-rich family, it's definitely a family that practices martial arts!"

Thinking so, Zhou Qi picked up a book related to national arts. He was surprised to find that there were a lot of handwriting, reading experience, and his own feelings left by Xia Yiruo. It turns out that Guoshu refers to Chinese martial arts, which are martial arts that have been handed down in China for thousands of years. It is divided into many sects and fists, which is real.

"Bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, hug dan, etc., this book also makes a more detailed description. ”

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette and was shocked, "It turns out that the Ming Jin of this world refers to the limit that the human body can reach, the so-called 'hard to buy a sound' refers to the peak of Ming Jin, and when he punches, there is a crisp sound, which means that Ming Jin has practiced at home." Dark energy is different from this, it is a real internal fist kung fu. ”

After a cursory look at a few books, Zhou Qi understood the division of martial arts levels in this world.

Although the heat and the spirit realm are different, there are also many similarities. With the foundation of the Spirit God Realm, Zhou Qi understood it more quickly. What shocked him the most was Xia Yiruo, who was probably a martial arts master. Through these experiences, it can be seen that Xia Yiruo is likely to have entered the dark energy.

"Now that seven years have passed, I am not surprised if Xia Yiruo has entered Huajin!" Zhou Qi took a puff of cigarette and said with a sigh: "On the contrary, because she married me and gave birth to a child for me, she dragged her down, and during the period of pregnancy, she couldn't work, had no financial resources, and really couldn't live, I'm sorry for her." ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi's eyes moistened slightly.

"Thinking about it this way, even if Wu Zhengguo has a certain amount of power in Subei City, it is still a little difficult to get in touch with that national art world. I also have to think of a way to get in touch with the people in this circle who practice national arts, maybe among these people, there are people who know Xia Yiruo and their family. ”

At this point, Zhou Qi decided to use Xiao Yuqian as the entry point to go deep into this circle.

"Although I haven't practiced martial arts according to the routines of this world, after all, I have the same path, and I shouldn't have entered Huajin yet. Zhou Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the fluctuations in his body, "If you continue to recover your spiritual power and broaden your muscles and veins, you may be able to naturally enter the transformation of energy, after all, I am in the spirit god realm, and the level is higher." ”

"Breaking the void and seeing God is not bad, it is the pinnacle of martial arts training in this world. But it's not the kind of exaggeration that can fight hard with ***. Shattering the vacuum is a conjecture at the end of the road of martial arts. Zhou Qi took a puff of his cigarette and muttered, "But according to my cultivation level in the Spirit God Realm, I may have surpassed the crushing vacuum. When I became the king of men, I was about to break through the thirty-three days, and I could echo with the energy of the universe and destroy a planet with one move. ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi suddenly smiled bitterly.

Yes, no matter how strong it is in the Spirit God Realm, it has become history. He knew that if he wanted to cultivate on the earth and become the strongest version of himself step by step, it was basically unrealistic. But he has spiritual power in his body, which is a natural advantage that the martial artists of this world do not have. Maybe, it's possible!

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi stopped thinking about it.

He had never cultivated his martial arts so passionately and motivated. Now that he knows Xia Yiruo's possible background, he should let himself work in this direction. Become a generation of powerhouses, and then be able to really marry Xia Yiruo back. Otherwise, I'm afraid they won't even be able to pass the hurdle of their family.

......

At the same time, somewhere in China.

The courtyard is deep, and the small bridge flows. A picturesque woman sat in front of the window, looking out at the birds a little distracted. She put down the brush in her hand, stroked the words she had just written, and sighed slightly. He grabbed the rice paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the paper basket, not knowing what he was thinking.

But if there is a master with advanced martial arts here at this time, he will definitely be very moved. Because just now, this woman's pen is strong through the back of the paper, vigorous and powerful, very heroic, not at all like a woman wrote. What's more, this word is mixed with a deep martial arts concept, a simple word, but it seems to be a set of punches.

Just then, the door to the room was pushed open, and a little girl entered.

"Sister, you're practicing calligraphy again!" said the little girl with a smile.

"yes, there's nothing to do, just write it. The woman smiled faintly, gently touched the little girl's head, not knowing what she was thinking, and suddenly a figure seemed to appear in her eyes.

"This is a blue letter!" said the little girl, pointing to the imprint on the paper below, "Sister, your handwriting is so powerful!"

The woman didn't speak, and a faint sigh came. She looked out the window, her thoughts drifting into the distance.

"Qing'er, are you doing well now? Did that person appear? He abandoned our mother and daughter at the beginning, and I don't know where he went. Why did I fall in love with this guy in the first place? He wasn't as good as he used to be, but he would change after graduation? Seven years have passed. I miss you so much, Qing'er. ”

As she thought so, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

"Ruoruo, are you still thinking about that person?" At this moment, a middle-aged man with a shining expression walked in, he pulled the little girl out, closed the door, and looked deeply at the woman in front of him.

This woman is none other than Xia Yiruo, who Zhou Qi thought about for a long time!

"It doesn't matter if you want to or not, I don't have any feelings for him right now. Xia Yiruo lowered her eyelids lightly, "All I think about now is Qing'er." But you didn't agree to Qing'er coming in at the beginning, no matter what, you have to tell me how she's doing, right? ”

"What agreement, is this the way you talk to your father?" the middle-aged man forcibly held back his anger, "If it weren't for me, you mother and daughter would have been by now." Lost to the streets!"

"Oh, do I want to thank you for taking me in now?" Xia Yiruo looked at him unexpectedly, "Photos." ”

"Hmph, I really don't know who your character is!" The middle-aged man couldn't resist her, but still threw a few photos over, and said coldly: "This is the recent situation of that little girl, hehe, do you feel that it seems to look better now?"

"Huh?" Xia Yiruo looked at Zhou Qingqing's newly bought skirt, and her eyes suddenly moistened a little, "Could it be ......?"

"That's right, he's back. The middle-aged man said coldly, "Do you still want to see him?"

"Don't mention him to me. Xia Yiruo wiped away her tears and said lightly, "Thank you for keeping your promise." ”

"Ruoruo, you know, many family heirs are very interested in you. The middle-aged man's tone slowed down suddenly, "It's not good that you have been closed all the time, even if it is for the sake of our family, do you have to go out to meet you?" I won't force you to be with anyone, but ......"

"Xia Zhennan, let me tell you, I'm not an Oiran, I don't want to do this. ”

Xia Yiruo waved her sleeves, "Please go first, don't force me to do this kind of thing, otherwise I won't even be able to imagine what I will do." Don't push me, don't push me to do things I don't want to do. ”

"You!" Xia Zhennan was in his heart for a while, gritted his teeth, and looked at Xia Yiruo fiercely, but he didn't say anything. He just snorted heavily, slammed the door shut, and walked out.

"Zhou Qi, you bastard!"

......

Zhou Qi didn't go out all day, and threw himself in front of these books, trying to find traces of Xia Yiruo's possible existence. Although these books are not martial arts cheats, they are just some understandings and feelings about Bagua Boxing, Splitting Hexagram Palm, Xingyi Boxing, Baji Boxing and other types of boxing.

Zhou Qi was fascinated, and a person like him who had a deep understanding of martial arts was naturally able to touch the bypass, and soon understood what it meant. The simple exercises in it are explained, and he can also understand a rough idea. At the same time, he was also comparing with the martial arts of the Spirit God Realm, and found that there were many similarities between the two.

"I really don't know how these things came into this world. Zhou Qi felt very emotional, "This set of Baji Fist is like the "Crazy Supreme Fist" in the Spirit God Realm. This hexagram palm is like "Destroying the Palm Against the Sky"...... It's just that the moves in this world are generally not as fierce as that world. ”

The more Zhou Qi thought about it, the more he became fascinated, and before he knew it, a day had passed.

Even if I pick up Qingqing from school at night, I am still addicted to it. While practicing according to the feeling in the book, I run my own aura. The kung fu of the two worlds complemented each other, and Zhou Qi felt that he was recovering faster. Just when Zhou Qi wanted to continue to feel, there was a knock on the door.

"Hmm, Uncle Wang, do you have anything to do with me?" Zhou Qi asked suspiciously, holding the book in his hand.

"Hmm, Xiao Zhou, are you actually reading and studying?" Uncle Wang originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Zhou Qi's appearance, he was stunned, "What are you studying? This is a great thing! Seeing that you came back so late last night, I thought you didn't learn and didn't know how to learn, but I didn't expect that you were still thinking about studying, yes, you will also give a speech when the time comes!"

"Well, you don't have to give a speech yet. Hmm, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Qi said awkwardly touching his nose.

Just kidding, I just saw the scene of Liu Gang and others failing to give a speech today, how could he still go? These little rabbit cubs really don't give themselves face, and he has no reason to touch them again.

"Well, I didn't want to look for you, but we don't know anyone either. ”

Uncle Wang sighed and said, "Do you remember Aunt Guan, who was looking for you during the day? His child, Guan Jiyao, can't be contacted today." On such a big night, Aunt Guan was really anxious. Can you help me find it? This kid always goes out in the middle of the night, and he must have been drinking again, and I really don't know what to do. ”

"Well, since I've agreed, I should do her a favor. Zhou Qi threw the book on the bed and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, you can rest first, I promise to send Guan Jiyao's little rabbit cub back intact." You also call Aunt Guan and tell her not to worry about it. ”

"That's great!Zhou Qi, can you really find it?"

"Rest assured, I am Zhou Qi, the messenger of justice, the embodiment of superheroes, serving the people. ”