"That's all you know?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly.

"That's all my great-grandfather told me."

"You only have so few clues, how can you find your enemy?" Mo Liancheng asked.

Qiqi answered helplessly, "Grandfather said, you will find a way to find them."

The old man's wishful thinking is really loud, his great-grandson has been taken care of by him, and his enemy has also helped him find out. In the end, do you want to help punish the wicked by the way, and come to police the evil and punish the rape?Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows, "I will do everything. Is it your revenge or my revenge?"

Qi Qi obviously hesitated for a moment, "You took me to revenge!"

Mo Liancheng was funny, and looked at his thin body with disgust, "If you want revenge, you want to take care of your body, a person who can be blown down by a gust of wind, even if I take it with you, it will only hurt me! "

One word from Mo Liancheng decided that Qiqi's revenge plan had to be put on hold for the time being.

So Qiqi began to practice martial arts in the big house, and also read books.

Mr. Qi Qi is literate. Over the years, Qi Qi has been taught how to read and write. Therefore, in terms of reading, Qi Qi's talent is still recognized.

In terms of martial arts only, Qi Qi's performance is a bit unsatisfactory.

He obviously has a good bone, but for some reason, even the most basic Zhama can’t be held firmly. For this reason, Qu Tan’er took great pains to order people to make good food and drink offerings every day. After a few days, the little boy’s meat is He has improved, but his horse gait is still unsteady. Mo Liancheng felt his pulse specially, but found no abnormality, and prescribed a special formula for recuperating the body, but it still didn't work.

Just wondering, finally one day, the answer was revealed.

It was raining heavily that day, Qi Qi was practicing Zha Ma in the courtyard, and she was caught in the drenching, and ran to the corridor, her shoes were soaked with water and felt uncomfortable, she took them off and held them in her hand, and met Mo who came to see him Liancheng and Qu Tan'er, Qu Tan'er didn't notice anything unusual, but Mo Liancheng just swept down lightly, then suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up Qiqi like a chicken, and then put him down, sighing with a headache.

Qu Tan'er had never seen Mo Liancheng in such a traumatized state, so she couldn't help asking curiously, "Chengcheng, what's wrong?"

Mo Liancheng pointed at Qi Qi who was also clueless, "From tomorrow onwards, you don't need to practice martial arts."

Qiqi reacted greatly, "Why? I'm not lazy! If you think I shouldn't rest now, I'll continue practicing now."

After the little boy finished speaking, he rushed into the rain stubbornly.

That speed, that determination, even Qu Tan'er couldn't stop her.

With a wave of Mo Liancheng's hand, a gust of wind blew on the ground, bringing Qiqi in the opposite direction, only to the foot of Mo Liancheng, lying on the ground in embarrassment.

Mo Liancheng looked down at him from above, "Martial arts practitioners pay attention to calmness and calmness. If you are frizzy, you are either easy to be plotted by others, or easy to go crazy."

Qiqi quickly stood up, straightened her neck, still unconvinced, "Why don't you let me practice martial arts?"

Mo Liancheng was too lazy to waste words with him, he waved his palm again, and the invisible applause knocked Qiqi down.

The boy fell to the ground.

Mo Liancheng said indifferently, "Look at your feet clearly."

Qi Qi bowed her head.

Qu Tan'er followed suit.

Qiqi looked up suspiciously.

But Qu Tan'er suddenly understood, Qiqi was born with flawed feet, destined to be unstable, a person with an unstable foot, indeed, it is very difficult to practice martial arts.

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