Qu Yong said: "Master's wife, you say,"

Miyamoto Haruko's skull-like middle finger flicked, and a burst of energy shot out to hit Qu Yong's "Zhangmen" acupoint. His blocked energy and blood flowed through, half of his body moved, and he was shocked: "Even if Even the Wai Gang Jin can only hit people within one inch. Why can the master's wife's finger snapping energy be able to release the acupuncture point from such a distance? Could it be that she has become immortal?" But he immediately discovered that the "Zhangmen" acupoint was There was a small piece of cloth. It turned out that Miyamoto Haruko had just torn off a small piece of clothing and used it as a locust stone to relieve her acupuncture points. But even so, this was shocking. After all, it was just a small piece of cloth. It floated in the wind. How could it be Used to relieve acupuncture points with a snap of the fingers, this skill is enough to stand out from the crowd.

"Master's wife, your martial arts..."

"In the past twenty years, I have been practicing every day, and naturally I have made faster progress than ordinary people." Miyamoto Haruko was also very proud of her own skills. She said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you all in the future. Then if you possess the unique skills of your master, your uncle, and my three masters, in a short time no one will be your opponent in this world."

Qu Yong was not moved at all, and said calmly: "Thank you, Master, but I am stupid by nature. I am not very good at what Master taught me. How can I be greedy?"

"Huh..." Qu Yong refused in person. Miyamoto Haruko felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't get angry. She changed her words and said: "Of course, we can talk about these things later. I want to ask you to help me a lot this time." Simple, just...prevent your uncle from having a decisive battle in three days."

"You want me to stop my uncle's decisive battle?" Qu Yongqi asked: "Why...why?"

"There is no reason," Miyamoto Haruko sighed slightly: "Just because I don't want him to go and do such meaningless things. If I win, it will just make a large number of enemies. If I lose, then wouldn't he? He wants to leave Natsuki and me behind again...so I don’t want him to do such a useless thing,"

Qu Yong said with confidence: "Uncle Master will not lose,"

Miyamoto Haruko said: "As long as you are human, you will win and lose. No one is always invincible. Although he is very powerful, how can you guarantee that he will never lose?"

Qu Yong said: "Uncle Master's mind is as hard as iron. Even I can't shake half of the decisions he made. Besides..." He paused, looked at Miyamoto Haruko and said: "Besides. If you want to talk about intimacy, you, Master, are more appropriate than me. You haven't seen each other for so many years. Master, I must be very happy to see you, and maybe he won't want to do that kind of life-and-death battle again."

Miyamoto Haruko's eyes actually flickered, and she stopped looking at Qu Yong. She turned her head and sighed heavily: "Oh, it's not convenient for me to see him now. Otherwise, why would I do so much?" I have to borrow your hand to do this." Seeing that Qu Yong did not refuse, she continued: "Actually, you don't have to say anything to persuade him. I know that his temper is stubborn and arrogant. Others can't persuade him to do something that he believes in. No matter how much you say to him, he may not listen, so I thought of a compromise method, which is not a solution at all."

Qu Yong frowned and said, "What can I do?"

Miyamoto Haruko said: "This method is, you find a way to make him sick. If a person is sick, he will naturally not be able to fight decisively. If he does not fight decisively, there will be no winning or losing. Are you right?"

Qu Yong said: "Let him get sick, how can he get sick?"

"Yes," Miyamoto Haruko said with a smile: "Just make him sick. I believe there are many ways to make a person sick. You don't know this, right?"

Qu Yong said: "I know, but I don't know how you want to make someone sick, Master."

Miyamoto Haruko turned over her skeleton hand and found a small yellow packet folded at right angles in her hand. She said: "My method is the simplest and most direct, which is to administer medicine."

Qu Yong said: "So, Master, your plan is to give a little bit of medicine, just enough to make him weak, as if he is sick, but it won't really hurt his body, right?"

"Yes," Miyamoto Haruko said: "That's why I said you have become smart. Smart people are always lovable."

Qu Yong shook his head and said: "I would rather not be smart, or rather not be this smart,"

Miyamoto Haruko said: "Smartness is smart, you don't want to get what you don't want,"

Qu Yong said: "Although your plan is very thorough, for this kind of medicine, you must know that my uncle's ability to use poison is not as good as his martial arts. I..."

Miyamoto Haruko said with confidence: "The medicine I prepared, I guarantee you that after taking it, it will be colorless and tasteless and will never be discovered. Even if he knows the properties of the medicine as well as destiny, he will not be able to If you find out that you have the medicine, it will only make your whole body weak and will not cause any other harm. Just wait three days and I will give you the antidote."

Qu Yong said: "My uncle is bathing and fasting these days, so I don't have many opportunities to take action."

"Although he is bathing and fasting, he does not give you any chance," Miyamoto Haruko said: "I believe that he must be defenseless against you. If you want to drug him, you will definitely have the greatest chance. "

"Really?" Qu Yong took the package of powdered medicine and sneered: "He had no defense against me but I had to drug him. Think about it... wouldn't it be a wolf-hearted thing?"

Miyamoto Haruko said softly: "You shouldn't think like this. These things you do are just for his sake, for the sake of me and Natsuki. I am his wife. I don't want him to be a hero. I just want him to be safe." , I just want our family to be safe and sound, so this isn’t too much to ask for, right?"

Such a request is really not too much. Every woman can have such a request. Moreover, this person is an elder who is kind to Qu Yong. He simply cannot refuse. However, he is worried: "If the effect of the medicine wears off in three days, my uncle will regain his power." , when the time comes, no one knows what he will do in anger,"

Miyamoto Haruko promised: "Don't worry, when the time is ripe, I will show up, and all his anger will only be directed at me and has nothing to do with you. You are the great hero between us. You Are you right?"

Qu Yong thought about it and said "Oh", thinking in his heart: "After all, this is a matter between their husband and wife. Should I intervene? In fact, the uncle can successfully find his wife and Nai Yue, so, for His trip to Japan has come to a successful end. There is really no need for him to fight anyone again. Although the method suggested by his wife is a bit excessive, they are a couple after all. A fight at the end of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed may still be feasible. ....”

He finally made up his mind, raised his head, and said: "Okay, then I know what to do. By the way, how did you come out of that place, Master? Moreover, your martial arts is better than before. You go in and out of this room, and I don't have anything to do with it." aware,"

Miyamoto Haruko was in a good mood when she saw that he had agreed. She pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Didn't I teach you the Ninjutsu Kamezo back then? When you reach the highest state of "coming out of concentration", even a master of Danjin will find it difficult to detect a sneaking person. His whereabouts, and I have smoke as a cover,"

"Yeah,"

"Exactly, this time I go out, you have to see clearly..." Miyamoto Haruko's voice became more and more ethereal, and in the end it was like a residual sound in the wind, disappearing at the slightest movement, Qu Yong's eyes widened. As he stood, he saw her figure slowly fading in the milky white smoke, and finally disappeared completely. He praised: "Japanese ninjutsu is really weird,"

After Miyamoto Haruko left, Qu Yong rarely had time to calm down. He thought about all the things that had happened in the past few days. Finally, when the night got dark, he decided to cooperate with Miyamoto Haruko because he really couldn't think of it. Come out, what reason would she have to harm her husband?

Qu Yong opened the door, walked through a patio, and arrived at Tianming's room. He knocked on the door several times.

"Is it Qu Yong? Come in," Tianming could easily tell who was coming just by listening to everyone's footsteps.

"Uncle Master..." Qu Yong opened the door and saw Tianming sitting on the table drinking tea. The tea was fragrant. Even people who don't understand tea should know that it is good tea.

Tianming glanced at him and said, "You went out to take action today,"

Qu Yong didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "Today I saw Kotaro Kamiya take action, his swordsmanship..."

"You don't need to tell me," Tianming stopped him and said, "I know his swordsmanship better than you do," he said.

"Oh," Qu Yong said, "In addition to this, I also fought with a large group of gunmen who wanted to kill Hideki Watanabe, and he was shot."

Tianming said lightly: "Yes, I understand."

Qu Yong touched his nose and said: "Uncle Master, have you ever thought about... In fact... you and Kotaro Kamiya are two tigers competing against each other. What if..."

"You are afraid of losing," Tianming's eyes flashed, capturing Qu Yong's spirit, and said: "Martial artist, if you are afraid of fighting before fighting, is this what your master taught you?"

Qu Yong said: "I'm sorry,"

"By the way, I wrote down a set of my own light-body exercises today. It's in the back room. I'll get it. Just take a look..." Tianming remembered and turned around and walked to the back room.

"Lighting body technique," Qu Yong saw him entering the door. He poured the powdered medicine in the small yellow corner bag into the teapot as quickly as possible, then gently shook it to dissolve it as quickly as possible, and followed He went in and said, "Could it be...Uncle Master, your Qinggong that appears and escapes without making a sound?"

That day, outside the house of the fat man's master, Master Bing Xin, Tian Ming's movement was as fast as a ghost, and he attacked and killed the people around Qu Yong, without him even noticing his whereabouts.

"Yes," Tianming took out a black leather notebook from the drawer, touched it himself, then turned around and handed it to Qu Yong, saying: "You are now a Danjin. It would be very difficult for ordinary people to kill you. But if you meet a great master who has one foot in the realm of seeing God and is not bad, and is determined to deal with you, you still don't know enough. And although your realm is enough now, your moves are still based on the Xingyiquan of the past. Lord, this is also because my senior brother doesn’t have enough time to teach, so in this book, in addition to my own unique body movements, there are also three moves based on many years of experience. You can use these three moves as a reference."

Qu Yong opened the first page of the notebook and saw the word "Taxiang" written on it, which was still fragrant with ink. He thought that Destiny had written it down before his decisive battle and had taught him everything he had learned over the years. , it also feels like explaining the aftermath.

With a sour heart and mixed emotions, he lowered his head and bowed, saying thanks: "Thank you, uncle,"

"No need to thank me," Tian Ming also looked at his nephew with all kinds of emotions, and he said solemnly: "Get up, I don't accept this courtesy from you,"
Chapter completed!