Right now. Sakurai Natsuki threw herself into Qu Yong's arms. Hands around his neck. With a frightened trill, he shouted, "Don't."

"It's okay......" Qu Yong didn't know what she saw. Just relieved. Be alert outside the door and prepare to rush out.

Suddenly, the back of my neck hurt. It's just like being bitten by a mosquito on your skin. But it's not very much like a normal mosquito. Now he can't fall a fly. Ordinary mosquitoes have not even bitten into his skin, and they have been shaken open. How can you bite him? So it was the red-clothed man who shouted that the man finally made a move.

He felt a fatal feeling of vertigo hit him." It's you. That person is you." This fatal feeling of vertigo though terrifying. But Qu Yong's heart is even more terrifying. He tried his best to control his strength. Don't let it hurt anyone who attacks him.

It's just because of this man who attacked him. It's someone he absolutely can't hurt. Qu Yong looked at him with a look of complete disbelief. looked at her in a daze. Said: "Why you. Why are you doing this?"

"From the very beginning. You're on the same side as him. You're going to deal with me. Natsuki.."

The person who shot was of course Natsuki Sakurai. I saw that she was holding a strange needle in her hand. Pointed thin and long. With a faint blue glow. That's a weapon that specializes in breaking the master of the house.

Qu Yong was wary of those ninjas, those snipers. But he never mentioned Sakurai Natsuki. He really didn't understand. He didn't understand why she was doing it. They should be friends. Even loved ones.

"Why. You ask me why." Natsuki Sakurai as soon as she succeeded. Immediately agile as a tanuki. Slipped out of the crook of Qu Yong's arm. sneered: "You actually have the face to ask me."

Qu Yong's mouth was full of bitterness. He muttered, "I really don't understand. Are you blaming me? But didn't you come looking for you?"

Sakurai Natsuki said sharply: "You are too self-inflicted. I hate you. It's because . You've changed your life."

"You hate me." Qu Yong thought it was incredible." I change your life."

Sakurai Natsuki said, "If you don't show up. My mom doesn't suddenly become an aunt overnight. They won't die either. My family will not be broken. I don't have to... It's like this. It's all because of you. It's all because of your arrival. Changed my world.."

"But." Qu Yong said a little stupidly: "But. It's all true. Don't you want to know the truth. Don't you want to recognize your biological mom and dad. I'm just bringing you the truth."

The truth is brutal. Qu Yong forgot. Not everyone wants to know the truth. Not everyone is able to accept the cruelty of the truth.

Natsuki Sakurai covers her ears. Loud voice: "I don't want to. I don't want to know any of that. I just want to go back to the way things were. Back to my old parents. I just want them. So I hate you. I hate you to death."

Qu Yong will not understand this kind of feeling. In his imagination. He and Natsuki are supposed to be in the same camp. They are loved ones. But in Sakurai's own eyes. She is Japanese. She and her original family. It's a real family. And Qu Yong, they are just outsiders. It's the one who destroys his family.

The two of them are fundamentally from two different angles. Different feelings to look at this matter. Besides, between Sakurai Nazuki and Qu Yong's destiny. Hardly a day to get along. There's no such thing as a blend of feelings.

So to make Sakurai Nazuki admit that Qu Yong is a relative. It's almost impossible. Poor Qu Yong has always been wishful thinking. I never thought about it. The feelings in his heart changed. That's why it's going to be so drastic. Betrayed by someone he thinks is the closest to him.

The Red-Clothed Guest saw the success of the plan. He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't worry. This poison doesn't kill people. It will only put an elephant to sleep for a few hours. I know that the vitality of the Dan Jin master is stronger than that of an elephant. But you're fighting again and again today. How much power is left now. You have to sleep for an hour. All we want is a metaphor. You hand it over obediently."

"You. . . Ahh The head is incredibly heavy. It seems that everything you see in front of you has turned into a colorful appearance. There are countless flowers and butterflies flying. Be mesmerized. The needle just pierced Qu Yong's epidermis. But this medicine is so strong. Still makes him irresistible.

Qu Yong rose up to the aftermath. Roar. The body arches forward. The clothes all over my body fell apart. It seems to have the violence of a rock crack. One hand in front." Night rain in all directions" is used. This move is designed to be used in group battles against a large number of enemies. He rises like the wind. Thunderous. Blasts all enemies in your path. Then the door was shattered. Rushed out.

The red-clothed guest didn't expect that Qu Yong would be hit by his own unique poison. There is still such bravery. He shouted, "Hurry up. Leave him behind."

"Shoot."

"Jump, bounce...", three sparks flashed in the night. But it can't be stopped at all. Qu Yong had already retreated to the side of the boat. I want to jump down. Suddenly I held back again. I turned back again. He stared deeply at Natsuki Sakurai who chased him out with one last look. "He's really your father."

Just put it aside for a moment. There are good bullets on the sniper. Shoot again. He was with the sensitivity of a beast. Slightly on one side." Bang." The shot hit him right in the left shoulder. He's powerless. Let go of his arm. Push the Destiny back to the ship. Then he fell weakly into the sea.

"Quick. Chase down. Go after it.." The red coat is polite and ruined. dragged a broken leg and shouted orders to his subordinates to do things. In addition, he pointed to the Destiny that fell back onto the ship's board and said, "Look at his breath. If he's angry, wake him up with some water."

Natsuki Sakurai looked at the dark sea with some blankness. recalled Qu Yong's last look. Included in that glance. Countless feelings. There is tolerance, love, and forgiveness. There are also concerns. But there is no hatred. There is not a trace of hatred.

"Why. His martial arts. How many people can't besiege it. I can easily get it... And why doesn't he hate me at all? Why is that?"

Sakurai Natsuki's heart seemed to be slightly touched. Her feelings, which had been frozen for many years, were melted by that last look.

A crew member briefly checked the destiny. Said: "Report to the master. He's still angry. I'm not dead."

The red-clothed man said angrily: "Not dead. And they woke him up. No matter what the means. Ask for a true metaphor."

"Yes.."

"Nope." Suddenly. Nazuki Sakurai jumped out. Spread your arms to protect your destiny. Stop in front of everyone. "No one can touch him."

The red-clothed guest frowned and said, "Nai Yue. What's wrong with you."

Natsuki Sakurai smacked her feet. "He... In short, no. He's mine. None of you are allowed to touch him. I'll find a way to wake him up. Then he must say a true metaphor. But you are not allowed. No one is allowed to be rough with him. Especially torture to extract confessions."

"You.." The red-clothed guest is about to change color. But he quickly calmed down. Thought about it. "Okay. Nai Yue. I told you. I'm willing to be friends with you. I believe you. But none of your whereabouts can leave this ship."

Sakurai Natsuki doesn't know what's going on in her mind. Nodding his head, "Okay."

But he said that Qu Yong fell headlong into the sea. Icy sea water. There is a sharp pain in smashing on the surface of the water after falling into the water. Let him have a moment of sobriety.

After the thousand-pound black clothes on his body fell into the water. Also pulling him desperately. Pull him deep into the ocean and fall. To live is to drown him.

If it's usual. He's certainly not afraid. Can be resisted with luck. But not right now. And after he passed out. Under such a large weight. He couldn't float at all. will drown in the sea.

So. He made a quick decision. Hold that breath. The joints of the whole body crackled like fried beans." Originally in a Japanese dungeon. Haruko Miyamoto taught him some bone shrinking skills. But at that time, because his martial arts had not yet been completed. So you can't learn. Today's Qu Yong. Haw Par Lei Yin Dacheng. The ligamentous muscles are incredibly strong. It's just one luck. The joint ligaments throughout the body are elongated to the extreme. Joints fall off freely. Shrunk by nearly a half. The wrist and calf braces are all detached lightly. Finally the ribs are merged. The gap between the ribs is stomacked. The entire rib cage is shrunk into a chicken breast. The body is slippery like an eel. The black clothes on the upper body also took off. This has been with him for more than a month. Indestructible black clothes. Finally left him.

It can be said that there is no assistance from this black man and black wrist. Qu Yong couldn't have realized the door of Dan Jin so quickly. During this time. He has been carrying such a heavy burden in his cultivation. To combat this weight. He's adjusting his luck almost every minute and every second. It can also be said as long as he is awake. The practice is integrated into food, clothing, shelter and transportation. That's why his progress will be so fast. Even more terrifying, this near-indestructible armor has also blocked many deadly bullets for him. It can be said that it is impossible to have no feelings.

Finally. There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed. This black suit finally succeeded. Drifting into the depths of the sea where I don't know where to go. If Qu Yong dies like this. Then no one will ever know about this passage anymore.

He suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. As soon as the black robe left his body. It was as if he had unloaded a Tarzan. The whole person is as light as a swallow. If it weren't for the fact that his mind was groggy now. It's almost all right away.

Right now. Even in a semi-coma. Qu Yong's share was practiced in the sea. Sensitive to fire as it burns. It's like it's become a habit. It can come naturally. Become a reaction of the body. Capture the surge of the undercurrents of the sea. And then seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

When he was practicing in Gulangyu. It's also a big wave every time. But his ability to capture water has long reached a point where he is miraculous. Now people are gradually falling asleep. But that sensitivity is engraved in the bones. Or let his body and limbs swing naturally with the undercurrent of the sea. Make the most advantageous avoidance.

Finally there is a real sleepiness hit. Qu Yong couldn't resist it anymore. The effect of that drug. Slowly passed out in a coma. Just at the last moment when I finally passed out. He vaguely saw it. A huge wave swallowed over his head.

"Am I going to die here? Dead on the sea. That's how I died. Maybe no one will ever find my bones."