This day. Qu Yong is practicing boxing at the bottom of the sea. Suddenly, I heard a "boom" sound in my ears. The sound grew louder and louder. It's like there's a giant beast coming ashore in the depths of the ocean. What's even more terrifying. The undercurrents at the bottom of the sea also went crazy all at once. The water current, which was still small, twisted into huge waves. In the Wild Roar. Biting. It's like I want to bite this shore alive.

Moody sea. It changes like a child's temper. Now the kid is awake. People learned that it was a brute.

"No wonder I didn't see anyone during the day today. It turned out that there was a typhoon coming. I already knew to look at the weather forecast." Qu Yong regretted it too late at this time. He could only transport all the dark energy of his body to the soles of his feet. Those feet sank deep into the sand. And then like a slender man pulling a 10,000-pound boat. Step by step towards the coast.

"Boom." Another big wave is coming. His human body was so pale under the wrath of nature. The shelves fell apart as soon as they were pushed. At this time, even if the skill has reached the level of Tianyi Old Dao. Take a horse step at the bottom of the sea. It was also pushed down.

The power of humanity wants to fight against the angry sea. is impossible.

Burst. A mouthful of seawater choked into his mouth. He spit out desperately. Along with the blood that had been spitted out of the guts. Although Qu Yong practiced boxing at the bottom of the sea for many days. But I've never been so embarrassed today. What's even more terrifying. I don't know if my life will be given here. At this time. He has finally shown a talent that excels in the ordinary. A wave broke all his thoughts of confrontation.

"This sea must not be opposed. I've forgotten all my efforts these days. Hey...... "Qu Yong's joints in all parts of his body fell off and shrunk. The body twisted like a twist. escaped from the dozens of pounds of lead clothing. Then completely sink down. Spread the dark energy of the whole body to the fur as much as possible. Feel the undercurrent surging under the sea.

In the moment of life and death. He meditated. Finally, the results of many days of hard training are undoubtedly revealed. I saw his body writhing in the waves. Dodge. It soon fell back to the bottom of the sea. Then follow the impact of the undercurrent. Walking a strange footwork route. Slowly walk to the shore step by step.

Right now. His footwork is a bit like a chicken dodge. It's a bit like a dragon-shaped stride. Look at it again, and move in small steps like a fist break. Suddenly, it rushed out like a cobra. The various wonders of the twelve shapes were brought to him at will. Follow the fast, rapid and fierce undercurrent on the bottom of the sea to do all kinds of evasive walking.

At this time he. It's like a petrel in a storm. Swimming fish in big waves. The sea is unforgiving though. But it's the home of the fish. The enemy's fist is vicious. But also to make it my home. That's the power of the power.

"Hua Jin. It's about uniting. Use sensitivity to sense the enemy's momentum. Then quantify the power into your own help. I think I'm starting to understand it slowly."

Qu Yong walks underwater. Step by step towards the shore. At this time he. Although it goes staggering. But no matter how strong the undercurrent is. It didn't hurt him anymore.

But he went out to the sea. Only to see that the originally peaceful sea has turned into a savage beast. The colorful lights in the distance are also crumbling. The curtain of water in the sky fell "la-la-la". The night was dark. There are only countless waves between heaven and earth. All that was left in his ears was the sound of the "whirring" screaming wind and the sound of thunderous waves.

"What a sea..."Qu Yong was almost exhausted. His dark energy is longer than the average person. But I can't help but use it like this. Now my bones are sour. But it has to be said. This trip was very rewarding.

From that date. Qu Yong knew that he should be practicing correctly. Now there is no one to guide Tianyi Lao Dao around. He was left on his own. Qu Yong's dark energy starts from the fingers of his hands and feet. A little bit of it spreads upwards and increases. to the large joints of the limbs. Then there is the lower vulva, the chest. In the end, it was on the neck and face. More than five months later. He's been able to darken all over his skin.

These five months. Boss Cao came over to see him a few more times. During the summer vacation. Fat Man and Bumblebee also came to play for a few days. Every time Qu Yong seems to be obsessed. Seeing Boss Cao is also smiling. Not much to say. Soon eleven came again. This time, the fat man, bumblebee and Boss Cao made an appointment together.

Bumblebee doesn't have anything. But the fat man twitched his dog-like nose. sniffed Qu Yong up and down. Suddenly he laughed silly.

"What are you laughing at?" Qu Yong was inexplicably laughed at by him. It's like stepping on dog shit yourself.

The fat man smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoyong. You've changed."

"Nima always says that others have changed." Boss Cao was a little speechless. "I don't see it. Brother Xiao Yong has changed something." He paused. "No. Introverted temperament. It's even more like a grandmaster."

The fat man said, "No. What kind of temperament of yours is too vain. I'm telling you. The smell of blood on Brother Xiao Yong's body diluted."

"What.."

Qu Yong took a deep look at the fat man. I never thought that the fat man could actually see the smell of his blood. Black boxing in the underground. He didn't kill anyone with his own hands. There are countless fighters who can be injured and disabled. That murderous aura is off the surface. Just a glance at it will erupt. But for now. His murderous aura seems to have faded. At least to outsiders. Only he knows . Not really.

The smell of his blood was hidden. From the surface to the bones. Melted in the internal organs. No wonder the fat man can't see it at a glance. I thought it was light.

Qu Yong thought about it. Changing the subject, he said, "How long are you guys playing this time?"

"Don't play for long. I'll leave tomorrow." Bumblebee hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Brother Xiao Yong. It's not that we don't accompany you. It's just that. You practice every day. We won't bother you."

Boss Cao sneered: "Obviously, I want to play. Say what doesn't bother others."

"Then we're students. Nothing for the holidays. Cherish it."

"Okay."

It's past the National Day. The weather is starting to get cooler. Especially at night. The sea was cold. It doesn't taste good. However, Qu Yong still practiced every day. The temperature of the water does not change his will. On the contrary, he gradually understood. Why Yuto Harada is practicing in Hokkaido. The cold can often break a person's will. And want to break through the strength. Become a true master. It's not just about improving your skills. It is also the improvement of the spiritual realm.

This day. Qu Yong got up early as usual. Carry ten buns and eat while walking. I'm going to go to the gospel church and practice. Nibbling on buns. It's been a long way. For historical reasons. Chinese and foreign buildings of different styles have been well collected and preserved here. It has the feeling of "International Architecture Expo".

China's Opening-up. Starting from the concession after the Opium War. This history is clearly a history of humiliation in textbooks. But there's no denying it. It was also the beginning of Chinese civilization.

Mr. Lu Xun said. Thousands of years of Chinese dynasties. It's nothing but a history of cannibalism. Cannibalism naturally cannot be considered a civilization. Qu Yong also came all the way. The number of tourists seen is gradually decreasing. The weather is getting cooler. Naturally, business by the sea is not easy to do. It happened to be early. So there aren't too many pedestrians on the road.

He's as usual. Go to the gospel hall to practice. It's still far from it. Suddenly, I saw a figure quickly rushing out of the door of the gospel hall. Disappear into the night mist." Blonde hair. There are such masters among foreigners." Qu Yong compared himself with this person's body. Discover no less than yourself.

When he approached. Suddenly I noticed a strange thing. There is no music in the gospel hall today. Early in the morning, the night has not completely faded. He had a sense of foreboding. I thought twice. Decide to check it out.

The doors of the church are left open. Qu Yongcai walked into the door. I smelled a very strong smell of blood. A stumble. I know something is wrong.

"This is the church. It's all some kind people. How can you get into trouble?"

The entrance is a small empty yard. Walk through the small courtyard to the hall. Qu Yong looked at it. I saw a man lying on the grass. Exquisite suit three-piece suit. Feet on leather shoes shiny. But the head was almost completely buried in the grass of the yard.

Qu Yong shouted, "Hey. What's wrong?"

The man didn't respond.

Qu Yong stepped forward to take a closer look. The man is known to be dead. He grabbed the man by the hair. Pull it up. I couldn't help but be shocked. I saw that his face was blurred with flesh and blood. I think it was ruined when it hit the ground. Qu Yong's heart moved. Then touch the back of the man's head. I found two holes in blood. Covered by hair.

"Hey..."Qu Yong compared his two fingers into the hole. Sure enough, it was two fingers poking out." Two-finger Zen.."

To say that a slap of a man's head into the mud with a palm. Qu Yong asked himself if it was not difficult to do it. But dig two such smooth blood holes in the human skull. He wasn't sure. The skull is the hardest bone in the human body. In the martial arts of the past dynasties. Probably only Mei Chaofeng from Peach Blossom Island likes to do this.

However, Mei Chaofeng's Nine Yin White Bone Claw is a made-up martial art after all. The rivers and lakes want to talk about finger power. The premier is none other than Shaolin's two-finger Zen. It is said that the practice is deep. Two fingers can break tendons and break jade. Far better than the average dagger blade. This martial arts Tianyi old way has not been practiced. But I also talked to Qu Yong. Today Qu Yongyi compared. The findings are extremely similar.

"Could it be that the murderer is from Shaolin Temple."

Qu Yong thought for a moment. Studied but cannot comprehend. I saw a bare-headed man under a white wall in front of me. It looks up to the sky. The expression is hideous. Die with a grievance or everlasting regret. The right hand grips a corner of the t-shirt fragment tightly. Qu Yong noticed that the two fingers of the man's right hand were thicker than the other fingers. Bone joints such as steel. Even if someone else is dead. These two fingers are still impressive. He was stabbed in the stomach. The knife edge is cut diagonally. From the outside, it looks like the injury is not serious. But the intestines inside were cut off. One can imagine the pain before his death.