Night, quietly.

“891…… 892...... "Qin Mo was shirtless, fixed his legs on the wall, and did handstand push-ups.

Dangdang!

Qin Mo looked at the door in some surprise, listening to the footsteps, he was not an acquaintance, but also a woman.

"Please come in!"

Instead of sitting up, he continued to do handstand push-ups.

The door opened, and a girl in Tsing Yi was carrying a bottle of Xifeng wine, leaning on the door in a bewitching posture. A pair of charming eyes looked at Qin Mo who was exercising with interest.

Qin Mo completed a set of 1,000 handstand push-ups and untied his tied legs, and with a light support of one hand, he landed on the wheelchair on the side.

"Something?" Qin Mo let the sweat flow down the strong muscle line, picked up the supplement prepared on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

The person who came was none other than Sister S, who helped him that day.

Sister S's beautiful eyes blinked, like a curious and naughty child.

"Hee-hee, it's such a seductive body." Sister S has never left Qin Mo's strong chest since she knocked on the door.

As she spoke, she mischievously spat out her little pink tongue and licked her lips.

Speaking of which, Qin Mo was unable to practice swords because of his crippled legs. Because of the needs of daily life, his hands sometimes replaced some of the functions of his legs, and with three years of unremitting penance, he unconsciously cultivated a body that ordinary people envied.

There is a saying that God closes a door and also opens a window for you.

This truth has long been discovered by the ancient martial arts masters and used it.

For example, in Buddhism's closed-mouth meditation, after the practitioner "closes his mouth", some exercises and secret techniques are added, which has a huge boost to the spiritual mind of the practitioner.

Another example is ordinary "disabled" friends, when they lose what normal people have, not only will their bodies open some "windows", but their fate will also take a "different" path.

As an "evolutionary", Qin Mo has long known this truth, and he has also experienced it himself, and he feels it even deeper.

Another title of evolutionary is the creator of exercises.

Since the appearance of the Force, the profession of evolutionary has also been born little by little, and now this profession has been officially recognized.

In fact, no matter what kind of exercises, the core is mostly to make the human body adapt by changing the external environment, and then control the human body to achieve the desired evolution.

This is talking about most of the exercises, and there are also exercises that achieve the purpose of evolution by regulating the spiritual mind.

Qin Mo also liked to study exercises in the past, until his legs were crippled and he couldn't practice swords, so he was given a lot of time. Three years also allowed him to become an officially recognized evolutionary.

Of course, studying the exercises was a hobby, not a profession, for him.

As an evolutionary, Qin Mo was very strict with his physical training, and he had also developed a good physique over the years.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Qin Mo glanced at Sister S, and the smart wheelchair carried him to the bathroom.

Sister S raised her snow-white swan neck and looked at Qin Mo, who was washing her sweat, stared at the seductive body, and said faintly: "Sword intent imprint." ”

Qin Mo turned his head to look at Sister S with a strange smile on her face, took a deep breath and said, "Don't you think the roundabout conversation is very troublesome?" ”

"Can't you just talk to me more?" Sister S was a little angry and angry.

"Say—what you're here for." Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said with an irresistible look.

"You slashed a sword at Shen Bing in the air that day, I didn't expect my sister to see it." Sister S put Xifeng wine on the table, and regardless of Qin Mo's angry eyes, she lay flat on Qin Mo's bed directly.

Qin Mo sat in a wheelchair and began to massage the unconscious legs with both hands.

"Everyone thought that you slashed out a sword in the air to spare Shen Bing, but they all forgot who Qin Wudao was." Sister S sat up as she spoke, staring at Qin Mo with a pair of strange eyes.

"The moment Shen Bing turned around, you found the opportunity to slash out with a sword, leaving your sword intent in Shen Bing's subconscious. Shen Bing is still young now, and he can't feel anything even if he finds something abnormal, but one day he will find out that you have become his inner demon, I know that you Qin Wudao is not afraid of the earth, but what about your friends and relatives? ”

It turned out that the sword that Qin Mo gave to Shen Bing that day seemed to outsiders that Qin Mo had released the other party, but in fact, Qin Mo branded his sword intent into the depths of the other party's subconscious through Shen Bing's gaze.

If Shen Bing wants to become a Force warrior in the future, he will definitely have to meet the standard mentally, but with Qin Mo's sword intent lurking, the other party will definitely suffer a big loss.

Sister S was also puzzled at first, and when she went back, she discovered the Yang conspiracy in broad daylight at the end of Qin in an accident.

It is often said that the eyes are the windows to the soul.

This is a good saying, because people's eyes contain their own spiritual consciousness.

In other words, the human spirit can be released directly through the eyes.

At the end of Qin, the sword was buried for three years, although the swordsmanship fell, but the sword intent in his heart was blessed by misfortune, and it is not what it used to be. He turned "Mind Clock" to the fastest speed, his gaze became extremely focused, and everything in the outside world seemed to slow down.

At the moment when Shen Bing's gaze containing hatred looked at him, a sword light shattered that gaze.

Shen Bing's eyes were stabbed by the sword light, and he subconsciously closed his eyes, which was when Qin Mo's sword intent entered his body.

Although that trace of sword intent was very weak, don't forget the hatred in Shen Bing's heart, hatred can strengthen that trace of sword intent.

Sister S asked herself, even if she made a move, it would be difficult to catch the will in a person's gaze.

Of course, she also guessed that Qin Mo had practiced exercises similar to the "Mind Clock", or that his perception was sharper than ordinary people, and he could perceive the emotions of the other party.

In fact, if it weren't for the hatred in Shen Bing's heart, it would be difficult for Qin Mo to stab a person's gaze.

"What do you want me to do?" Qin Mo sat up straight and looked at Sister S.

Sister S sat at the head of the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, slowly stretched out her jade onion-like index finger to pick up Qin Mo's chin, and said with a strange expression: "Sleep with me." ”

"Get out!"

"Hahaha."

"Cooperation!"

"Say."

Sister S left gracefully, the room was full of wine, and there were two glasses on the table, one of which had a bright lip print.

Qin Mo seemed to have forgotten Sister S, but this incident also made him smell a hint of fish.

Over the years, there must have been many big forces that secretly paid attention to the end of Qin. He also understood that there were many people who wanted to find Qin Hong's whereabouts through themselves.

"It's still necessary to become an Force warrior as soon as possible, whether for self-preservation or revenge, you have to speed up."

Since Qin Hong killed his father and abolished his brother three years ago, he has lost all news, if someone wants to deal with Qin Hong, maybe they will attack Qin Mo, so as to lure Qin Hong out.

Although everyone thought that Qin Hong definitely didn't care about the life and death of his younger brother Qin Mo, it didn't prevent those people from arresting Qin Mo's temptation.

After all, for those martial arts masters, sacrificing a small cripple could lead to Qin Hong, and his value was enough.

Dangdangdang.

The door opened, and Feng Qing walked in with a thermos bucket.

"Somebody's been here?" As soon as Feng Qing entered the house, he noticed the wine glass on the side, and asked him in sign language.

Qin Mo nodded, and then ate the food brought by Feng Qing with his head bored.

Feng Qing curiously picked up the wine glass used by Sister S, her eyes narrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Here you go!"

After eating, Fengqing handed Qin Mo a red invitation.

"It's definitely an invitation to a graduation party." Qin Mo wiped his mouth clean and said with a smile at Feng Qing.

Feng Qing packed up the tableware and chatted with Qin Mo.

Qin Mo opened the invitation:

Invited, Qin Wudao attended the graduation party of Qinling Middle School at Kowloon Building on August 8, 2108 in the Gregorian calendar.

Squad leader: Bai Haoran

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