In the afternoon, Kong Yu wore civilian clothes and rode a sturdy horse of jujube red out of Qinghe City.

Soon after he left the city, a man followed him out of the city.

This person looks quite tall, wearing a thick gray windproof cotton coat and a black bearskin hat on his head, but the exposed face shows his identity, it is Sun Lihai, the envoy of the Golden Medal.

Sun Lihai rode a horse, his eyes were cold, but he was not in a hurry, and he was far behind Kong Zhu.

Towards the end of the year, this spacious official road is the most lively, with vendors selling goods, caravans selling beast skins and medicinal herbs with the power of villages and towns, and tourists who come to Qinghe City to join in the fun...

There were so many people behind Kong Zhu, and there were also many people riding horses in the same direction, and he didn't notice that there was a Sun Lihai who seemed to have bad intentions in this crowd.

Dangling on horseback like this, Kong Yu was not in a hurry, but read through the transformation of bones over and over again and memorized it in his mind.

It is a miracle skill, which is different from the disguise and bone shrinkage skills that many people on the rivers and lakes will use, this miracle skill controls people's muscles and bones through internal force, and can truly change people's appearance and physique.

After the memorization was ripe, Kong Yu began to experiment, and the first experiment was his little fan... Left hand.

The internal force was invoked little by little, and he began to control the internal force to pull the muscles of his palm, causing it to change.

Immediately, the stinging sensation of the muscles being pulled came to Kong Zhu's mind, as if the muscles were torn off.

Picking tendons and muscles, he remembered that he had seen such a kind of torture, and Kong Zhu felt that what he was doing now seemed to be only a little worse.

The tearing sensation of the muscles lasted for a few breaths, and Kong Zhu knew that the muscles had been strained, and he was busy using internal force to reset the strained muscles, so that the body's natural recovery force could recover, and Kong Zhu chose another muscle on his left hand to be harmed.

A moment later, a dark red patch the size of a copper coin appeared under the skin on the back of the trapper, which was a bruise he had accidentally created.

"Gotcha~"

Kong Yu pierced the skin with internal force, shook his muscles to squeeze out the blood stasis, and continued to practice with a silent voice in his heart.

This skill is not as easy to master as Tie Xuanshan said, this exercise is two days, Kong Zhu's left hand is not as important as the right hand, it can be said that he is covered with bruises and torture.

However, the results are also gratifying, Kong Yu controls the muscles on the back of his left hand, and is already able to conjure up complex shapes such as Peppa Pig.

After experimenting so many times on his left hand, Kong Zhu was finally ready to attack his handsome face.

His eyes widened, he gave full play to his imagination, controlling the slightest movement of his internal force, and wanted to turn himself into Kong Yanzu.

Kong Zhu felt that this was not because of his vanity, but just wanted to fully demonstrate the effect of the Changing Bone Skill.

"My nose is crooked, come again, why did it collapse again? It's a little big again..."

"How do the eyes feel big and small? This one is big, why is this one small? Isn't the double eyelid more beautiful..."

"Hiss~ I pulled the orbicularis oris muscle and frown muscle, and it hurts ..."

After some hard work, an inferior copycat version of Kong Yanzu with a dark face and a stiff face appeared.

This honor is not even as good as his previous appearance, but someone is still very satisfied in his heart, and he feels that he is handsome to a new level.

At this time, Kong Hunt turned his head and smiled, and saw an old man with a dark face and gray hair tightly covering the mouth of a little fat dun, who looked at Kong Catch with tears in his eyes, looking like he had seen a ghost, full of fear.

How can someone's face keep changing back and forth, this is definitely not a person!

The old man covered the little chubby head in his arms, his eyes vigilant.

Kong Zhu felt a little embarrassed at this time, coughed lightly, and urged the horse under his crotch to gallop forward for a distance.

After a little embarrassment, he had another big embarrassment, and the recovery of the muscles on his face was a big trouble, and Kong Yu almost couldn't find his original face.

After experimenting with muscle control, Kong Yu was ready to experiment with bone control again, and with his previous experience, he felt that he was also handy.

It was still the devastated left hand, and Kong Yu's internal force surged up, and the bones rattled, but only the gap between the bones narrowed, and no fundamental changes occurred.

This is equivalent to his mastery of bone shrinking, but because the bones are too hard, the internal force at this stage cannot control the bones.

Along the way, in the evening, Kong Yu walked to a bustling town.

I casually found a small inn, handed over the beautiful jujube red horse to Xiao Er to feed the forage, and Kong Zhu moved in.

After Kong Yu stayed in the inn, Sun Lihai's eyes were cold, and then he entered it.

Kong Yu found a corner table to eat and drink, Sun Lihai just glanced at him lightly and quickly withdrew his gaze, the corners of his mouth slightly curled: "Eat, tomorrow will be your death." ”

Along the way, Sun Lihai had many opportunities to make a move against Kong Yu, but he wanted to be farther away from Qinghe City, and it was also for his own safety that he dragged it out until now.

And now he has made up his mind, and tomorrow when he is in the wild, he will find an opportunity to do it.

After killing Kong Yu, he was going to cut off his head and take it back to Qinghe City, throwing it at the gate of the Six Gates.

Although there was a bit of tossing back and forth, Sun Lihai didn't feel that he was wasting time.

A Golden Medal Envoy promoted by Tie Duan Mountain died in less than two months, and his head was cut off, which would not only blow his growing prestige, but also take the opportunity to act in the shadows, disturb the stability of Qinghe City, and wait for the man's further plan.

Sun Lihai ordered a table of food to eat in the room, and although Kong Zhu's name was not mentioned, he let out a nervous sneer.

Kong Zhu ate two hours of food before returning to the room and changing his face in front of the bronze mirror.

From this town, he had to live a new life for the time being.

Of course, his preferred target was Kong Yanzu, and after two quarters of an hour of busy work, Kong Zhu finally made his face nine points similar to the face in his memory, but the expression on his face would look very stiff, and he knew that it was fake at a glance.

At this time, the practice of changing shapes and bones is not at home.

So Kong Yu can only change his face to the maximum, with a slightly curled nose, deep eyes, and thicker lips...

In the end, a simple and ugly ugly dark man, this new image appeared in the bronze mirror.

This face, although ugly, also has a faint vicious aura, and Kong Yu guarantees that he can't even recognize his own mother.

Nodding with satisfaction, Kong Yu knelt cross-legged on the bed, replacing sleep with cultivation of internal strength.

On the second day, Kong Yu was still practicing, and a caravan living in the inn set off.

One of the stewards of the caravan was about to walk away with a tall black horse, but when he saw the red steed beside him, he couldn't help but look greedy, and he looked around, but no one paid attention to him.

So he tied the black horse back on and untied the reins of the red horse.