Qu Yong felt terrible when he thought of that face. He still had a lot of doubts in his mind. But he didn't ask any more. Instead, I finished eating in three or two. Haruko Miyamoto waited for him to finish eating. Said: "I'm done eating. on strength. Strength up. You should think about how to get out."

"Get out." Qu Yong also had no clue at all. The place is unusually sturdy. He's checked it all.

"There are two ways to escape." Haruko Miyamoto said, "The first one. All you have to do is enter the Great Perfection of Transformation. When the time comes, the palm will open the mountain and break the monument. It is not impossible to break this steel fence......"

"The Great Perfection of Strength." Qu Yong smiled bitterly: "I'm just a little bit now. How can you suddenly get the strength to transform."

"There's a second way." Haruko Miyamoto said, "Shrink your bones and tendons."

"Shrink your bones and tendons." Qu Yong also knows this mastery. Often in martial arts. There is also a bone shrinking function. Although there is no shortage of exaggerations. But it is also well-founded. At that time, the son of Sun Lutang, the first hand in the world, was called Sun Cunzhou. He had an apprentice. Known as "Strange Python Xiao", he is good at "shrinking bones and tendons", and the joints and ligaments throughout the body are stretched to the extreme. One luck. Joints fall off freely. Another stroke of luck. and can be taut. Once he did a show. The arm was extended, and it was clearly an inch away from an apple. Who knows the sound of "click". His shoulder joint protruded from the glenoid with a shock. The strength of the ligaments and muscles alone extends this inch. Take the apple in your hand.

Real bone shrinking work. It's not that the bones have shrunk. It's about narrowing the gap between the bones. Qu Yong said: "The bones and tendons are only after the thunder sound. The ligamentous muscles are strong. Ductility becomes stronger. It is possible to do it. Actually, I thought about it just now. But with my current martial arts. Even if you can barely achieve joint dislocation. But you have to get out of this iron fence. The main thing is to go out of the head. And I haven't heard of shrinking my head."

Haruko Miyamoto said lightly: "Chinese Guoshu is indeed not good. But Japanese ninjutsu can."

"Japanese Ninjutsu."

"Yes. In the ninjutsu "Really Dirty" there is a collection. Among them are shrinking bones. And it can shrink the skull. By coincidence. I'm going to do that."

"Really." Qu Yong was overjoyed. I didn't expect to be able to get out. Busy said: "Please also... My seniors taught me this trick. When I go out, I find Hideki Watanabe. Capture him and help you."

"You're wrong." Haruko Miyamoto said, "I'm fine here. And don't want to go out. Second. You can't learn this trick."

"I can't learn."

"Yes. But I would. I can help you. So what you're going to do these days. It is to try to reduce the gap between the ribs in the chest as much as possible. Try to shrink the side of the body as much as possible. Wait until the time comes. I'll show you what to do."

"Okay."

Qu Yong's height is now close to 1.8 meters. To practice bone contraction tendons. The process was painful. Because of the stretching. Holding his breath and flattening his chest. This is undoubtedly a rarity. However, Qu Yong has already gone through the essence of Tianyi's old Yi Gu Yi Jing. A solid foundation has been laid. Besides, after he went through the internal refining of the tiger and leopard thunder sound. The dark energy is endless. I can barely get up and running.

Not to mention prisons. That day, Watanabe Hideki asked for the news of Tianyi Lao Tao from the secret prison. He couldn't help but hate it. Originally, he wanted to borrow the hand of the copper-faced man to kill the number two person in the Yamaguchi-gumi. That is, the wife of the current Sakurai Keyji. Nanako Miyamoto who impersonates the name of Haruko Miyamoto. It's a thorn in the eye. Over the years, he has been wary of the red-clothed guests. Don't dare to attack Nanako Miyamoto. Otherwise, even if she is a fake Bao Dan master. Also died early under his assassination.

He had planned for the Copper-Faced Man to make a move. He didn't hesitate to intercept Osamu Izaki's car halfway. Bring the coffin back. I just don't want Osamu Izaki to alarm the red-clothed guest. But it all happened when the Copper-Masked Man took off his mask. Something has gone wrong.

"Since it's wrong. It's better to make mistakes on top of mistakes. I'm also good to fish in the chaos."

He carried his hands on his back. Turn around a few pavilions. Walk into a study-like room. Pick up the phone. Press the "2" key.

Someone on the other side of the phone is always listening: "Hey."

It's his big net. The network is all over the streets of Tokyo. Surveillance controls all the information he deems valuable. In this net. He's a spider. All are his food. This net. is one of his killer features.

"How's that Taoist priest doing?"

"Everything is fine."

"Continue to monitor twenty-four hours a day. Not too close, though. Do not do anything that provokes the other person."

"Hi."

He put down the phone. I pressed another key.

"Report. Miss Natsuki is fine."

Hideki Watanabe plays with the taste: "Very good. The one called Hattori Chijun. Whether or not she's still stalking?"

"Hattori Senjun has left ......"

"Left." Hideki Watanabe sat down in a chair. Spread your legs on your desk. Said slowly: "Where was the last time he appeared?"

"Kichijo Izakaya. After making contact with a man in red. And left Miss Natsuki."

"What.." Watanabe Hideki said sharply: "What the man in red."

His anger seemed to be heard on the other side of the phone. A heartbeat. Trembling mouth. He immediately replied, "Man. He is about 175 cm tall. The face is young in the middle of twenty-eight. Wearing a red dress and hanging down ......"

Watanabe Hideki said angrily: "Is there only such a little news. You rice buckets."

"Damn it."

"Damn. I'm going to kill you all one day. Bastard. Don't go investigate yet."

"Hi."

"Wait." He stopped, "You rice buckets will only startle the snake. Where he was last seen. Or I'll do it myself."

"Two hours ago. Mihoko sushi restaurant."

"Smack." Watanabe Hideki hung up the phone heavily. Get up and walk around the room a few times clockwise. Another counterclockwise turn. Finally, it seems to have made up my mind. Press another key. Said: "Prepare the car."

This time. Nanako Miyamoto has finished performing the binding method "A Hundred Birds Welcome the Phoenix", and she bows her head and kneels respectfully to the side. said to the red-clothed guest who was lazily lying on the top in the box: "Please give me advice."

This red-clothed guest has clear eyebrows. It doesn't look old at all. He's on top. The expression is like that of a drug addict, showing a sense of fluttering immortals. I only heard him lazily say: "Your binding method has reached the peak of the realm. Not bad."

Nanako Miyamoto didn't show any joy because of his compliment. Said very plainly: "Thank you master for your appreciation."

The red-clothed guest opened it. It's like giving to the world. "You sit down and talk. You don't have to be restricted."

"Master Xie."

Nanako Miyamoto sits on her knees. Eyes and nose. Nose view of the heart. Sitting like a piece of wood. Where is there still a little bit of the style when I talked to Qu Yong in the bath soup that day.

The red-clothed guest said: "Nanako. This time for the division out of the mountain. Just for one thing. You guessed that."

"The disciple is ignorant. Don't dare to guess the master's mind at will."

(A little digression.) Asiana plane crash. Probably everyone has seen it recently. The two girls who were killed in it were my schoolgirls. Heaven goes all the way.)