It was like this every time he looked for Qin Xiaoyou, which made Wang Xiaofei very angry. Why was Qin Xiaoyou not worthy of Mo Wen? It was obviously Mo Wen who was not worthy of Qin Xiaoyou! Could it be that because he was an ancient martial arts practitioner, normal women were not worthy of him?
Wang Xiaofei was used to seeing ancient martial arts practitioners. Her family was all ancient martial arts practitioners, so she did not think that ancient martial arts practitioners were superior. Moreover, she did not like to practice and liked to live a carefree life. Her usual practice was also very slack, so she was not obsessed with it.
Over time, her family no longer forced her to practice and allowed her to be lazy.
So, although Wang Xiaofei was from the Wang Clan, one of the five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families, her Cultivation was very low. Now, she was only at the pinnacle of the Regulated Breathing realm and had not broken through to the Soothing Pulse realm.
But Qin Xiaoyou was different. She was a rare genius girl. She had only practiced for a short period of time, but her Cultivation was already comparable to the geniuses of the five big ancient martial arts families. In the history of the ancient martial arts world, it was definitely a rare thing.
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In the inner yard, a young girl in a purple dress stood in the yard, holding her breath and concentrating, practicing a set of fist techniques. The fist techniques were unpredictable, and there was a faint roar of a dragon and a tiger. Every punch from her delicate fist seemed to be mixed with the power of thousands of kilograms. It was firm and fierce, but not lacking in flexibility. The person moved with the fist, and the fist moved at will. The combination of firmness and softness was natural.
"Good fist techniques!"
Under a banyan tree not far away, a middle-aged man in a gray robe stood and watched, clapping and praising from time to time. His eyes were full of amazement.
This middle-aged man looked middle-aged, and his body was tall and straight. However, his hair was snow-white and glossy, seemingly unhealthy.
The young girl retracted her fist and stood straight. Although the force of the fist was gone, there was still the roar of the dragon and the tiger surrounding it. It was like the thunder of the Great Path, which made people excited and had a high level of comprehension.
"Xiaoyou, what fist techniques are you using?"
The middle-aged man in the gray robe asked curiously. Every morning, Qin Xiaoyou would appear in the yard on time to practice this fist technique. After a period of observation, he realized that this fist technique was not simple. It was not only a fist technique, but also a special practice method. It only trained the body and inspired comprehension, pointing directly to the path of practice.
"Uncle Huo, this is called the Dragon-Tiger Fist. It looks like a fist technique on the surface, but it's actually a cultivation technique."
Qin Xiaoyou pursed her lips and smiled. After practicing the Dragon Tiger Fist for a period of time, she naturally had her own understanding of the Dragon Tiger Fist. She gradually understood the profoundness of this fist technique.
The Dragon-Tiger Fist wasn't an offensive martial art, but a cultivation technique. Cultivating the Dragon-Tiger Fist could unearth the potential of the human body, increase the cultivator's comprehension, and subtly influence a person's talent. To put it simply, it could make cultivators smarter, and the path of cultivation would become wider and easier.
The theory of talent had always existed in the Cultivation world. When the ancient martial arts sects selected their disciples, they also focused on testing their talent. However, the Dragon-Tiger Fist had broken this conclusion. Talent wasn't necessarily innate, but could be changed through nurturing.
A person with poor aptitude could become a genius by cultivating the Dragon-Tiger Fist. If they were a genius with high comprehension, then cultivating the Dragon-Tiger Fist would be like adding wings to a tiger.
"Can you teach this fist technique to the Huo Clan? If possible, Uncle is willing to exchange it for any price."
Huo Changxing looked at Qin Xiaoyou expectantly. With his foresight, he could naturally see that this fist technique wasn't simple. However, this fist technique was broad and profound. It seemed simple, but it was actually complicated. Even though he had observed it for so long, he still couldn't see anything, let alone secretly learn it.
Of course, as the leader of a clan, Huo Changxing naturally couldn't do something like secretly learning it. If possible, he hoped to exchange it with Qin Xiaoyou.
Qin Xiaoyou blinked her eyes and said, "Can I pay any price?"
"Of course. If you have any requests, just tell me. Even without the Dragon-Tiger Fist in exchange, Uncle will try his best to fulfill them for you," Huo Changxing said with a smile.
"Then can I exchange it with my mother?" Qin Xiaoyou pursed her lips and smiled. Her big eyes curved into crescent moons.
"Uh …"
Huo Changxing's expression stiffened. He looked helplessly at the mischievous girl, shook his head, and said, "No."
"Then I can't teach it to you," Qin Xiaoyou said as she spread her hands.
"Little girl, I think you just don't want to teach it to me on purpose. That's fine. Uncle Huo will not ask again."
Huo Changxing shook his head with a smile. This little girl obviously didn't want to teach it to him. Otherwise, why would she raise such a meaningless condition that he couldn't fulfill?
"Uncle Huo, if it was something that belonged to Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou would definitely not be stingy to teach it to you. However, the Dragon-Tiger Fist doesn't belong to Xiaoyou. Without the permission of the owner, Xiaoyou will not teach it to anyone."
Qin Xiaoyou said a little apologetically.
"The person who taught you the Dragon-Tiger Fist is the person who taught you how to cultivate it?" Huo Changxing asked curiously.
"Yes."
Qin Xiaoyou nodded. Her eyes suddenly looked a little dazed. She seemed to have thought of something, and her delicate face blushed.
"I really want to see what kind of divine being the Big Brother Mo that you are talking about is," Huo Changxing said with a smile.
Huo Changxing said with a smile. A youth with Qi Nucleation realm Cultivation could kill his way into the Qin Clan single-handedly. How could he be simple? Furthermore, the martial arts teachings that he had imparted to Xiaoyou were all exceptional martial arts teachings that shocked the world. Even he was envious of them, so their origins were most likely not simple.
Of course, the thing that surprised him the most was Qin Xiaoyou. She was a normal person who had never cultivated before. She had only cultivated for three months, yet she already had her current cultivation. Not to mention one in a hundred years, one might not even meet one in a thousand years. Anyway, in the ancient martial arts world, he had never heard of such a thing.
"There will definitely be a chance. However, he hasn't been back for a long time."
Qin Xiaoyou lowered her head slightly. She was a little sad. Mo Wen had been gone for more than a month, and there was no news at all.
Huo Changxing looked at Qin Xiaoyou and shook his head with a smile. He was experienced, so he naturally understood the feelings of a young girl. Back then, he was also like that. However, so many years had passed in the blink of an eye. He originally thought that he would never have the chance again in this lifetime, but he never thought that there would be a day of reunion.
"Xiaoyou, come out quickly. Look who I have brought here." Outside the courtyard door, a young girl's crisp voice sounded. She was shouting from afar.
"Xiaofei is here."
Qin Xiaoyou said happily and immediately ran out of the door. She didn't have many friends. Wang Xiaofei was one of the few best friends she had. During the Capital Martial Arts Symposium, Wang Xiaofei often dropped by to play with her.
However, just as Qin Xiaoyou ran to the door, her body froze on the spot. Her eyes stared in one direction. The surrounding heaven and earth seemed to lose their color, and there was only one silhouette left in her eyes.
Qin Xiaoyou simply couldn't believe her eyes. The person that she had yearned for day and night had actually appeared in front of her in an instant. Moreover, it was so unexpected that she wasn't mentally prepared at all.
"Xiaoyou, I have brought your beloved brother here. How are you going to thank me this time?"
Wang Xiaofei put her hands on her slim waist and lifted her chin. She looked like she had done a meritorious deed, completely forgetting that she had previously refused to bring Mo Wen to look for Qin Xiaoyou.
If Xiaoyou knew what she had done previously, it was unknown whether she would break off all ties with her in a fit of anger.
"Mo Wen!"
At this moment, Qin Xiaoyou clearly didn't have the time to care about Wang Xiaofei. She directly flew past Wang Xiaofei and then pounced into Mo Wen's arms.
"Why are you so clingy?" Mo Wen said with a faint smile as he hugged Qin Xiaoyou's waist.
"You are finally back."
Qin Xiaoyou pressed her face against Mo Wen's chest. Her face was filled with endless longing. She didn't care if it was appropriate to do so in public. If Mo Wen hadn't returned, she might not have been able to resist leaving the Capital to look for him.
"I met with an accident, so I'm a little late."
Mo Wen patted Qin Xiaoyou's head. Originally, according to the plan, it would have been at most half a month. In the end, they were trapped in that underground palace and dragged it out for more than a month.
"Xiaoyou, although he is back, you shouldn't be so optimistic. Mo Wen has gotten into big trouble. He might not be able to keep his life later. "
Wang Xiaofei stood at the side and pursed her lips, deliberately exaggerating. She forgot about her sister when she had a lover. Why did she have such a bad friend?
"Ah! What happened? "
Qin Xiaoyou grabbed Mo Wen's hand and asked nervously. What trouble did he get into?
"He killed the Meng Clan's number one genius, Meng Guo, as well as a few other outstanding youths of the Meng Clan. When the Meng Clan finds out, they won't let it go easily. They will definitely cut him into pieces and grind his bones into ashes," Wang Xiaofei said bitterly.
This Mo Wen was too rash. He didn't care about the consequences when he did things. He had gotten into such a big trouble. How was he going to clean it up later?
Although she knew that Mo Wen was venting for her, he could have used another method. For example, he could have beaten them up or humiliated them. However, if he killed them now, he would have gone too far.
"Is it the Meng Clan, which is also one of the five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families in the Capital?" Qin Xiaoyou asked.
"That's right. Besides that Meng Clan, who else could it be? If it was a normal ancient martial arts aristocratic family, then it wouldn't be a problem," Wang Xiaofei said helplessly.
If it was just a normal ancient martial arts aristocratic family, then with the power of the Wang Clan, it would be enough to settle the matter. However, it was not a small matter if they offended the Meng Clan.
"The people from the Meng Clan must have offended Mo Wen. Otherwise, Mo Wen wouldn't have killed people so casually," Qin Xiaofei said helplessly.
She knew that Mo Wen wasn't a person who stirred up trouble. Since Mo Wen had killed the people from the Meng Clan, there had to be a reason.
After knowing that it was only the Meng Clan who had enmity with Mo Wen, Qin Xiaoyou heaved a sigh of relief. She knew that Mo Wen wasn't afraid of the Meng Clan. Back then, he wasn't even afraid of the Qin Clan, so why would he be afraid of the Meng Clan?
"More or less."
Wang Xiaofei said with a red face. It was indeed the people from the Meng Clan who had initiated the trouble. Mo Wen had killed Meng Guo and the others in order to stand up for her.
"It's a small matter. You don't have to worry about it."
Mo Wen smiled and patted Qin Xiaoyou's head. Since when was it up to this little girl to care about his matters?
Upon hearing that, Wang Xiaofei rolled her eyes. Small matter! When the people from the Meng Clan came, let's see if he can still smile.
"You have guts!"
A voice sounded from behind them. Huo Changxing looked at Mo Wen curiously as he walked out from the door.
This youngster dared to kill the heir of the Meng Clan, Meng Guo, and still said that it was a small matter. He had guts. It was just that he didn't know how capable he was. If he didn't have any capabilities and still did such a thing, then he would be a person with guts but no brains.
"You are?"
Mo Wen looked at Huo Changxing and raised his eyebrows slightly. He had already noticed this person before he came out, but he just ignored him.
"He is Uncle Huo, the current clan leader of the Huo Clan. Hmm, you can say that he is my elder. The matter inside is a little complicated. I will explain it to you slowly later. "
Qin Xiaoyou seemed to have noticed Mo Wen's doubts. She hugged Mo Wen's arm intimately and introduced him with a smile. (To be continued.)
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