Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

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

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

"It's not an ordinary wealthy family, it must be a family that practices martial arts!"

Thinking so, Zhou Qi picked up a book related to martial arts. He was surprised to find that there were a lot of Xia Yiruo's handwriting, reading experience, his own feelings and so on. It turns out that Guoshu refers to Chinese martial arts, which is a martial art handed down from China for thousands of years. Divided into many sects and types of boxing, this is real.

"Mingjin, Anjin, Huajin, Baodan, etc. are also described in detail in this book."

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette, his eyes were full of shock, "It turns out that the bright energy in this world refers to the limit that the human body can achieve. The so-called 'a sound that can't be bought with a thousand dollars' refers to the peak of bright energy. There is a crisp sound, which means that Mingjin has been practiced well. Anjin is different from this, it is the real internal boxing kung fu."

After flipping through a few books, Zhou Qi understood the division of martial arts in this world.

Although heat and the world of spirits and gods are different, they also have many similarities. With the foundation of the spirit world, Zhou Qi understood it more quickly. What frightened him the most was Xia Yiruo, who was probably a martial arts master. It can be seen from these experiences that Xia Yiruo has probably entered the dark energy.

"Now that seven years have passed, I won't be surprised if Xia Yiruo has entered Huajin!" Zhou Qi took a puff of cigarette, sighed and said, "On the contrary, it's because she married me and gave birth to me, which dragged her down. During the period of pregnancy, she couldn't work, had no source of income, and indeed couldn't live on, I'm sorry for her."

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi's eyes became slightly moist.

"Thinking about it this way, even if Wu Zhengguo has a certain influence in Subei City, it is still difficult to get in touch with the world of martial arts. I have to find a way to get in touch with people in the circle who practice martial arts. Maybe these people Inside, there might be someone who knows about Xia Yiruo's family."

At this point, Zhou Qi decided to use Xiao Yuqian as an entry point to penetrate into this circle.

"Although I haven't practiced martial arts according to the routines of this world, after all, all paths lead to the same goal. I should not have entered Huajin yet." Zhou Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the fluctuations in his body, "If the spiritual power continues to recover, By broadening the tendons, perhaps one can enter Huajin naturally,

After all, I am in the world of spirits and gods, and my level is higher. "

"Breaking the void to see the gods is not bad. It is the pinnacle of martial arts in this world. But it is not the kind of exaggeration that can fight head-on. Breaking the vacuum is a guess at the end of the martial arts road." Zhou Qi Taking a puff of smoke, he pondered: "But according to my level of cultivation in the spirit world, I may have surpassed the shattering vacuum. When I became a king, I was about to break through the thirty-three days. I can echo the energy of the universe. Destroy a planet with every gesture."

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi suddenly smiled wryly.

Yes, no matter how strong he is in the spirit world, that has already become history. He knew that if he wanted to cultivate on the earth and become the strongest self step by step, it was basically unrealistic. But there is spiritual power in his body, which is a natural advantage that warriors in this world do not have. Maybe, it's really possible!

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi stopped thinking about it.

He has never been so passionate and motivated about his martial arts training. Now that he knew the background of Xia Yiruo's possible existence, he should make himself work harder in this direction. Only after becoming a generation of strong men can we truly 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, with small bridges and flowing water. A woman with picturesque features was sitting in front of the window, looking at the birds outside the window in a daze. She put down the brush in her hand, stroked the words she just wrote, and sighed slightly. He grabbed the rice paper, crumpled it up and threw it into the wastebasket, not knowing what he was thinking.

But if there is a master with profound martial arts here at this time, he will definitely be very moved. Because just now, the woman's pen was so strong that it pierced through the back of the paper, vigorous and powerful, very heroic, it didn't look like a woman's writing at all. More importantly, this word is mixed with profound martial arts concepts, a simple word, but it seems to be a set of punches.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a little girl walked in.

"Sister, you are practicing calligraphy again!" The little girl said with a smile.

"Yeah, I don't have anything to do, just write and write." The woman smiled lightly, gently touching the little girl's head, not knowing what she was thinking, when suddenly a figure appeared in her eyes.

"This is a blue character!" The little girl pointed to the imprint on the paper below and said, "Sister, your handwriting is so powerful!"

The woman was not talking, and a faint sigh came. She looked out the window, her thoughts wandering to the distance.

"Qing'er, how are you doing now? Has that person appeared? He abandoned our mother and daughter back then, and he didn't know where he went. Why did I take a fancy to this person? He is not as good as before, yes Will things change after graduation? Seven years have passed. I miss you so much, Qing'er."

As the woman thought about it, a tear fell 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 whom Zhou Qi yearns for day and night!

"It doesn't matter whether I think about it or not, I don't have any feelings for him now." Xia Yiruo lowered her eyelids lightly, "All I think about now is Qing'er. But you didn't allow Qing'er to come in, no matter what, you Always tell me how she is now? This is an agreement we reached before."

"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, both of you, mother and daughter, would be on the street now!"

"Oh? Do I still have to thank you for taking me in?" Xia Yiruo looked at him not to be outdone, "Photo."

"Hmph, I really don't know who you are with your character!" The middle-aged man couldn't resist her, so he threw a few photos over and said coldly: "This is the recent situation of that little girl, hehe, do you feel that she looks more beautiful now? All right?"

"Huh?" Xia Yiruo looked at Zhou Qingqing's newly bought dress, and her eyes suddenly became moist, "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."

"Ruo Ruo, you know that many heirs of the family are very interested in you." The middle-aged man's tone suddenly slowed down, "It's not good for you to stay behind closed doors, right? Even if it's for us The family thinks about it, do you want to go out and meet? 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 can't even imagine what I will do. Don't force me, don't force me to do things I don't want to do."

"You!" Xia Zhennan gritted his teeth for a moment, and looked at Xia Yiruo fiercely, but didn't say anything. He just snorted heavily, closed the door firmly and walked out.

"Zhou Qi, you bastard!"

...

Zhou Qi didn't go out all day, and devoted himself to these books, trying to find traces of Xia Yiruo's possible existence. The martial arts are extensive and profound. Although these books are not martial arts cheats, they are just some understandings and feelings about Baguaquan, Piguazhang, Xingyiquan, Bajiquan and other types of boxing.

Zhou Qi was fascinated by it. A person like him who has a deep understanding of martial arts can naturally understand by analogy, and quickly understand what it means. He can also understand the simple exercises explained in it. At the same time, he was also comparing it with the martial arts in the spirit world, and found that there were many similarities between the two.

"I really don't know how these things appeared in this world." Zhou Qi felt very emotional, "This set of Bajiquan is like the "Mad Strength Supreme Fist" in the spirit world. This Pi Gua Palm, It's like "The Palm of Shattering Against the Heavens"... It's just that the moves in this world are generally not as vicious as in that world."

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

Even if I picked Qingqing home from school at night, I was still addicted to it. While practicing according to the feeling in the book, while running your own aura. The kung fu of the two worlds complement each other, and Zhou Qi feels that he is recovering faster. Just when Zhou Qi wanted to continue feeling, there was a knock on the door.

"Huh? Uncle Wang? What can I do for you?" Zhou Qi asked suspiciously with a book in his hand.

"Huh? Xiao Zhou, are you actually reading and studying?" Uncle Wang wanted to say something, but when he saw Zhou Qi like this, he froze, "What are you studying? This is a great thing! Look You came back so late last night, I thought you were ignorant, but I didn't expect you were still thinking about studying, yes, you will give a speech then!"

"Uh, I don't need to give a speech yet. Um, what's the matter?" Zhou Qi said while rubbing his nose in embarrassment.

Just kidding, I just saw the scene where Liu Gang and others failed to give a speech today, how could he still go? These little bastards really don't give him face, he has no reason to touch his nose again.

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

Uncle Wang sighed and said, "Do you still remember looking for your Aunt Guan during the day? His son, Guan Jiyao, can't be contacted today. Aunt Guan is really anxious at such a late night. Can you help me find it? This kid, who always goes out in the middle of the night, must be drinking again, I really don't know what to do."

"Well, since I have already agreed, I should help her." Zhou Qi threw the book on the bed and said with a smile, "Uncle Wang, you can rest first, I promise that the little bastard Guan Jiyao will be fine." Send it back in a hurry. You can also call Aunt Guan and tell her not to worry. "

"That would be great! Zhou Qi, can you really find it?"

"Don't worry, I'm Zhou Qi, a messenger of justice, the embodiment of a superhero, serving the people."