Su Qing picked up the folder and flipped through a few pages to confirm that the information was true.

"Where is the secret recipe of sword technique?" Qin Ming asked.

"Don't worry, I'll draw it for you now."

Su Qing stuck out her tongue, ran to the table with a smile, picked up the pen and started drawing.

Soon, more than forty sketches were drawn, and various key points, mystery and key points were noted next to them. They were divided into two stacks and placed on the table.

Qin Ming's eyes fell on the title pages of the two secret books, which were written by Su Qing, and there was a vague charm of beauty.

One of them is written as: The Peach Blossom Shadow Flying Divine Sword.

Another book is about: Empty and silence.

He placed his hands on it, his palms shaking slightly, and the uncontrollable surprise in his eyes.

Su Qing asked, “Is it useful?”

"it works!"

Qin Ming picked up two stacks of sketches and was happy.

The fifth book.

The sixth book.

"This set of swordsmanship is called Luoying Bright Sword. When used, it is a woman's heroic posture. This set of palmsmanship is called Fengyun Style. When used, it is a man's free and domineering aura. You can try it." Su Qing was also full of expectations.

"good!"

Qin Ming raised his hand, and immediately the storm and clouds surged, making his clothes fly.

Around the palm, there is a powerful force summoned from the distant time and space and constantly condenses.

The furniture inside the house was trembling violently because of the oppression, and the teacups, books, pillows and chairs were all shaken away.

Qin Ming hurriedly stopped and broke the connection from the karma of the Fengyun stance, then flipped his palm and used his arm as the sword.

A little cold immediately radiated from the entire right arm. Su Qing's long hair in front floated up, and hundreds of them were cut off. The books, materials, pillows on the ground were inexplicably turned into pieces, dancing in the air, like flowers all over the sky, with colorful fallen flowers.

Qin Ming was surprised and cut off the connection again.

Su Qing's eyes were full of glory and praised: "The terrible seventh sequence, I'm looking forward to how much you will grow after you get hundreds of secret books."

"There may not be hundreds of copies in this era." Qin Ming said with a wry smile.

"Although the practice of martial arts is difficult, for the chaebol, as long as they are willing to invest, they can still train some people. Therefore, the secret book is basically monopolized by the chaebol and the government forces, or it is still underground and not dug out."

"Well, so any one is crucial to me. Thank you for these two secrets."

"No need to thank me, this is what you exchanged for fairly." Su Qing smiled.

Qin Ming nodded: "Now I am sure to go to the warehouse."

"No hurry, wait for me to finish reading these information first."

Su Qing picked up the information from the taboo and raised it in her hand, then pointed around: "Cleaning the messy house."

Half an hour later, Su Qing finished reading all the information, with a serious expression.

She sat on the sofa for a while and found that Qin Ming had finished cleaning the room, sitting at the desk with something written.

She went over curiously and couldn't help but be stunned.

There was a set of sketches of sword scores and palm techniques on the table, and Qin Ming was holding a card to build a file for the two Potian members he met.

She couldn't help but smile and said, "There are thousands of extraordinary things in the world, and there are non-humans in addition to humans. Can you finish writing like this?"

"How much can I write."

Qin Ming said with his head down, and suddenly he stopped his pen and asked, "Do you believe there is a first sequence in this world?"

"Of course, do you still have to ask?" Su Qing laughed in silence.

Qin Ming was silent for a moment and said seriously: "In human history, there are two recognized first sequences. One of them acts cautiously throughout his life. The other said that it is just 99% of his efforts and 1% of his talent."

"I know these two, what do you want to say?"

"Every extraordinary person may burst out with unimaginable power. The success or failure of a battle depends not only on the competition of strength, but also on the accumulation of daily life. In addition to being cautious, one more point of understanding of each extraordinary person, one more point of chance of winning against the enemy. If I have that 1% talent, then I still need 99% of my efforts. And if I don't have that 1% talent, then 99% of my efforts will become my only redemption." Qin Ming said.

Su Qing was moved in a panic, and a ripples appeared in the depths of her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal. She smiled faintly and said, "Tsk, stupid man, stupid method, stupid goose."

Qin Ming smiled slightly, continued to lower his head to record, wrote the information and analysis of the two Potian members intact, and then put it in a folder numbered "2" and "4".

After doing all this, he took out two demon fox masks from the drawer of the desk, one blue and the other red, and handed the red one to Su Qing: "Let's go."

Su Qing looked at the mask, and a trace of emotion appeared in her eyes. She took it over and returned the information she was in her hands to Qin Ming: "I have a question. I have finished reading the information. At that time, you were the taboo place for seven people to break through, right?"

"right."

"I know the extraordinary limit of the taboo site. Each person can only bring one information, so you should have six copies in your hand. I really want to know what the other six copies are. After all, every thing in the taboo site is enough to shock the earth." Su Qing's eyes shining.

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "The seven of us don't know each other. After we came out of the taboo, we have never exchanged information. I don't know what they brought out."

"Take it seriously?" Su Qing was stunned.

"Take it seriously." Qin Ming said affirmatively.

"Okay, I believe you, there is another problem."

Su Qing said: "Don't the gangsters come out to play at night? We go during the day?"

Qin Ming smiled: "It is precisely because they usually do things at night that we should go during the day."

"It makes sense..."

Su Qing took the bronze sword and handed it to Qin Ming: "Take this with me, I feel like there is a sword in my hand. When you summon the sword technique, your power will double."

"Okay..." Qin Ming took the sword, and although he felt it was strange, he did not refuse.

...

The west of the city is a place where civilians live, and the Qingyang neighborhood is even more of the poor among the civilians. They are surrounded by low houses, messy streets, and dilapidated shops.

Children who were not in school ran around the streets, vegetable vendors quarreled with customers, and the wires outside the house were full of clothes, and the smell of garbage was emitted from every corner.

The arrival of Qin Ming and Su Qing immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Both of them were wearing masks, Qin Ming was carrying a sword behind his back. Although Su Qing changed into a coat that wrapped around her figure at Qin Ming's strong request, her graceful figure, graceful long hair, and exposed fair skin were all as eye-catching as fireflies in the night.

Even the quarrels on the street stopped and looked at them.

The whole block was half quiet, and almost everyone was watching the two of them, mainly looking at Su Qing.

Qin Ming suddenly felt like a ray of light on his back, and nervously put on his mask and whispered: "You are so eye-catching when you are outside?"

"Yes, no matter where I go, I'm in the spotlight and the protagonist."

Su Qing smiled and said, "There is no way, she looks so pretty. You know how much advantage you have to take when you can see me every day, right?"

"...Stop talking nonsense, leave quickly." Qin Ming said.

The two walked towards a ruin outside the block.

When everyone in the street saw the direction they were going, their eyes immediately changed, and they all showed horror.

The vendors immediately checked out and then finished work early. Many shop owners were nervously watching and ready to close at any time. Even the children didn't cry or make a fuss, and ran home and didn't dare to come out.

Outside the block is a ruin, full of weeds and garbage everywhere. There is a three-story unfinished building inside, which has been simply repaired and has become a simple warehouse.

They were close to the warehouse, and someone had already informed me. Seven or eight shirtless men walked out of the warehouse, looking cynical, smoking cigarettes, and sucking mist. Several of them were holding iron sticks in their hands and greeted them.

"Boy, stop!"

A gangster in the lead pointed the watermelon knife at the two of them and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Several people immediately surrounded the two of them, and then their eyes lit up. They looked at Su Qing. That goddess-like temperament was like a drug to these gangsters, and their eyes were straightened.

"Brother Shanji, this girl is so pretty!" A gangster spitted out the cigarette from his mouth, and his saliva flowed out.

The leader named Shan Ji also swallowed, shook the watermelon knife in his hand and shouted, "Take off the mask!"

Qin Ming said calmly: "Is Tang Hong here? I have something to look for him."

Several gangsters were startled and immediately restrained their dirty looks and looked at each other.

Shan Ji looked at Qin Ming again and shouted, "What's the matter with Brother Hong? Brother Hong is not here, tell me that I will convey it, take off the mask first."

"It's nothing, just hope he's not here."

Qin Ming smiled slightly, raised his hand, bending his fingers out, and a stone broke through the air, hitting the pheasant's wrist and knocking down his watermelon knife.

"Ah!" Shan Ji was in pain and screamed. Two more stones hit his leg, and they shot in like bullets, and two balls of blood burst out, and kneeled on the ground with a "plop".

The other gangsters were shocked and rushed up with machetes and iron rods. After a few strokes, Qin Ming all knocked down.

"Murder! Someone forced himself to break into the warehouse, killing people!" Shan Ji screamed in horror.

Qin Ming kicked a stone and hit him in the mouth. The pheasant groaned and fell backwards.

At this time, a commotion sound came from the warehouse.

Qin Ming said in surprise: "Why does it seem like there are many people?"

"Crazy!" The rolling shutter doors of the warehouse suddenly opened, and hundreds of people rushed out with machetes and steel pipes, surrounding the two of them.

"Who dares to make trouble outside?!"

There was a roar of rage and a sound of overturning the table.

More than a dozen headlights emitted strong lights, shining on Qin Ming and Su Qing.

"It's broad daylight, can you get sick by illuminating it with a light?"

Qin Ming felt it was dazzling, turned his head and looked at the pheasant on the ground: "Didn't you say Tang Hong is not here?

Shan Ji was stared at by him and was so scared that she was trembling, but her legs were injured, her mouth was covered in blood, and her teeth fell a lot. She hurriedly crawled towards a man who was stroking: "Hong, Master Hong, make trouble, this kid, make trouble, take revenge, me, brothers..."
Chapter completed!