Qu Yong and Makoto Tanaka confronted each other. No one made the first move. Qu Yong has already made a sneak attack once. He found that he was really not an opponent. So he's hesitating. It's about five minutes. Makoto Tanaka suddenly smiled. He was smiling happily. Very relaxing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Makoto Tanaka said, "I'm laughing. You're no match for me."

"It's not done yet. How do you know if you win or lose." Qu Yong said: "Your left hand is cracked. Only one hand. Kung Fu is at least 7% off. Plus the consumption of Fang Cai on women. I'd love to know. How much stamina do you have?"

This sentence seems to poke at the secret in Makoto Tanaka's heart. He was deflated all at once. The whole person's demeanor relaxed. I don't shy away from looking naked. "You guessed it. I throw in the towel."

"Throw in the towel." Qu Yong didn't expect him to take the initiative to admit defeat. His demeanor also relaxed. I want to say something relaxing." Oh well......"

How did you expect Qu Yong to have a "bar" word below. Not fully spoken yet. Makoto Tanaka had already taken advantage of the moment when he was distracted. Sudden shot. His palms are like swallows. Attack like thunder. Mixed with the strengths of various schools of Taijiquan. And. Each trick varies. Follow one's heart. It seems to be a no-brainer. The moves are exquisite. Steady stream.

Qu Yong never thought that this person's words would not count like this. Despicable. He's luckily responsive. The body retreated and flashed. Anger flickered in his eyes. Makoto Tanaka easily grabbed the upper style. You can see the anger in each other's eyes. smiled: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating. This is the art of war of you Chinese. Isn't it?"

Qu Yong coped with it in his hands. In his mouth: "There is an old saying in China. It's called a daughter."

Makoto Tanaka went to Qu Yong and retreated. He pounced only halfway through. Suddenly, his right foot stepped on the ground. The body quickly turned in a semicircle like a compass. This one. He became flanked by Qu Yong. This one is ingenious. Quite like a thief in Baguazhang. But his circle is in order. It is the long-lost Tai Chi body method "Yin Pole Yang Sheng" style. In this way. Qu Yong's retreat was sealed." Bang". He couldn't dodge it again. A slap in the shoulder.

This palm is extremely powerful. But it didn't help the dark energy. Qu Yong, who was beaten, was about to fall down when his upper body shook. But he took advantage of the fact that he was falling down. Kick out with your legs alternately. The soles of the feet are turned up like horses' hooves. Kicked hard at Makoto Tanaka's crotch.

"Hmm......"

Makoto Tanaka didn't expect this teenager to respond so quickly. I was kicked by my little friend for a while. The sore intestines are about to break. Can't continue to pursue Qu Yong.

Qu Yong jumped up. There was no immediate engagement. He frowned and asked, "Your body. How can you do this?"

Makoto Tanaka also wished he would stop. He smirked, "You know this way."

"It's... It's not..."cathode yang." Yin-Yang Avenue. It's about a balance. Mutual root interoperability. The cathode can be yang. Qu Yong once listened to Tianyi's old way. There is such a way in Tai Chi that you can turn your body in a circle and change the direction of your attack. It's been lost for a long time, though. It's because of the Anti-Japanese War that year. The older generation has donated their lives. As a result, many stunts were lost. But I didn't expect to see one of these in a Japanese person today. How could he not be shocked.

Of course, Makoto Tanaka understood Qu Yong's thoughts. He said in a mocking tone: "There is no China after Yashan, and there is no China after the death of the Ming Dynasty. This sentence has been put to this day. Isn't that very apt?"

There is no China after Yashan, and there is no China after the death of the Ming Dynasty. This phrase sounds crazy. But I have to say it's very interesting. Among them, the "Battle of Yashan" announced the complete destruction of the Song Dynasty. It is also the complete extinction of ancient Chinese culture. year. 100,000 soldiers and civilians in Yashan committed suicide with Song Touhai. Three-quarters of the population of the Song Hukou was massacred by the Yuan. China's first real demise. Since then, the Chinese civilization, which has been inherited for thousands of years, has been severed. A barbaric, low-level, closed nomadic culture was produced.

Chinese civilization is dying and independent. After the Battle of Yashan. Died in Meng Yuan. So. After the cliff mountain. There is no more China.

For many years. The people of the country all think. Southern Song Dynasty soft. But 100,000 people spontaneously jumped into the sea and died in their country. Such a temperament. There have been since ancient times. This is the spirit of ancient China.

Hence the attitude of the two major Chinese vassals of Japan and Korea. Since then, there have been very subtle changes. When the Southern Song Dynasty fell. Japan's "national vegetarian" came to mourn the demise of the Great Song Dynasty.

But since then. Japan no longer respects China. They believe that the dynasties after the Song Dynasty are no longer the orthodox of Chinese civilization. And Japan is the one who has truly inherited the Chinese culture. Chinese culture is not synonymous with China's political power.

Traditional ancient Chinese culture. Japanese prostration. Worship like a god. It has been passed down to the present day. But since then it has also begun to despise China. If you are familiar with the culture of both countries. will find out. There are many poems in Japan. There are almost no yuan songs. What's even more interesting. After the Meiji Restoration. Japan, which considered itself the orthodoxy of China, launched the First Sino-Japanese War under the banner of "Doctrine of Rebellion". Even Dr. Sun Yat-sen's slogan of "expelling the Tartars" was shouted by the Japanese.

History is always strikingly similar. After the cliff mountain. After the Coal Mountain. And after that year. Three barbaric and backward invasions of alien cultures. Completely exterminate the great Chinese culture. Pieces of armor are not left.

The bitterness and sorrow of this. It's hard to say it in a few words. When the monarchs worship the domineering spirit of the Yuan Weifu Quartet. Please also look directly. That was the Great Mongolian State or the Mongol Empire. It's a slavery. And not the Yuan Dynasty. The southerners are no more than a fourth-class population.

Present ancient culture. Maybe you can look at it in Japan. Look at South Korea. Even look at the treasure island.

This sentence and the story of it. Qu Yong had already seen it a long time ago. He was speechless for a moment. I don't even know how to answer. In addition to deep sorrow. He also has a deep sense of shame.

"Nonsense." That's when the . Suddenly, Boss Cao burst into tears. Said: "What cliff mountain is not cliff mountain. The old yellow calendar of hundreds of years ago. Also turned out nonsense. I'm telling you. Disarm and surrender now. Otherwise I'll kill her."

"You."

Boss Cao's dagger rested on Hitomi Akagi's snow-white neck. A mouthful of blood has been pulled. Scarlet blood hung like beads around her neck. Good looking and cruel.

It turned out just now. When Hitomi Akagi posed with her body to tempt Boss Cao. He swallowed secretly. I have been in the closet for so long to see the living spring palace. He is also a mature and experienced man. It's impossible to say you don't want to. He was almost overpowered. For men. A female boss is always a fatal temptation. Especially the pretty female bosses.

"Do you want me?"

"I..."Boss Cao walked over step by step. Eyes staring at the pink buds on her chest. There is also below. A little below. It's even more tempting." I ......"

"Come on..."Hitomi Akagi "giggled". She's the same person she is now and she's two people when she was working. She has no spare energy to show her feminine charm. Exudes seduction of males." Come on... I'm right here......"

Boss Cao took another step. He smiled with a lustful smile. Swallowing saliva. Walk in front of Hitomi Akagi. Reaching out and touching her smooth thighs. Tender and fair. It feels very good. Then he slowly touched it up. Little by little. Inch by inch. He touched it very carefully. Also serious.

Hitomi Akagi tried to stretch her long legs as straight as possible. It is convenient for Boss Cao to be able to stroke better and more completely. And then that one is only very experienced. The nimble hand crossed the smooth and flat plain. Came to the towering peaks. But he didn't have nostalgia. He's still on the top. All the way to that swan-like neck.

She cooperated with the emitting little by little from the throat. Moaning from the back of the nose. It's a sound that every man can't resist. The body is like the dried shrimp in the following pot. Crimson is terrible. Also the enthusiasm is terrible.

Suddenly. A glare of light flashed. Her whole body stiffened violently. The body is no longer twisted. Instead the stiffness is terrible.

Because she saw a dagger around her neck. Sharp dagger. And it's already scratched through that delicate skin.

Boss Cao smiled and said, "You must be surprised."

Hitomi Akagi was indeed surprised.

"In your heart. I must have thought I was a prodigal son. And how can you not take advantage of it?"

This is indeed what Hitomi Akagi thinks in his heart.

"But I'll tell you two things." Boss Cao said: "First. You're not as glamorous as you thought you were. At least I've tried three to twist better than you. Moaning good woman." Speaking of which. His gaze streamed to hers. sneered: "Second. I don't have a cleanliness habit though. But not used to using someone else has just used. and nothing that has been washed."

Hitomi Akagi came to this moment. only to realize that I had always underestimated this young man. He looked at himself indifferently as if he were looking at a piece of goods. Without the slightest emotion. She is also very confident if there is a need. That dagger is sure to slit her throat.

Makoto Tanaka said, "You kidnapped a woman to blackmail me."

"She seems to be your master." Boss Cao chuckled and said, "The master is in trouble. What should a slave do?"

"I don't believe you dare to cut it." Makoto Tanaka stared at Boss Cao's eyes. "You're only in your twenties. A teenager of this age has a mouth bigger than the sea. But if you really want to kill a chicken, you may not dare to kill it. How much more to kill a man."

"Really." Boss Cao looked at the dagger in his hand. "Do you know? How much human blood has this dagger drunk. When was the last killing?"

This dagger is clean. is a real Type 65 Army Dagger. The total length is 25.8cm, the blade length is 15.2cm, the blade thickness is 0.4cm, the blade width is 2cm, the blade material is carbon steel, the surface is chrome-plated, the iron sheath, the double-edged blade, Boss Cao spent a lot of effort to get it.