The history of China’s concession after the Opium War is a history of humiliation in education, but it is undeniable that it is also in China.

Mr. Lu Xun said that the China Dynasty for thousands of years was just a history of cannibalism, and cannibalism was not natural. Wen Quyong also came all the way to see that tourists were getting less and less, and the weather turned cold, and the seaside business was naturally not good. Just in time, there were too many pedestrians on the road.
He went to the Gospel Hall to practice in the past, but it was far from enough to suddenly see a figure quickly jumping out of the Gospel Hall gate and disappearing into the night mist. "There are also such masters among foreigners with blond hair." Qu Yong compared himself with this person’s posture and found that he was no less than himself.
When he approached, he suddenly found a strange thing. Today, there was no music in the Gospel Hall. In the morning, the night had not faded, and he felt quite ominous. He thought twice and decided to go and see it.
The church door was open, and Qu Yong just walked into the door and smelled a very strong smell of blood. When he fell down, he knew something was wrong.
"This is a church, full of good people. How can you get into trouble?"
Entering the door is a small courtyard. You can only go to the hall through the yard. Qu Yong looks around and sees a man lying on the grass. The shiny head of the exquisite three-piece leather shoes is almost completely buried in the courtyard grass.
Qu Yong shouted, "Hey, what’s the matter?"
The man reacted.
Before Qu Yong looked closely, it was known that this person was dead. He grabbed this person’s hair and could not help but get a fright. Seeing that his face was bloody, he wanted to destroy Qu Yong’s heart when he hit the ground. Then he touched the back of this person’s head and touched two blood holes covered by his hair.
"Ah," said Qu Yong, pointing two fingers into the hole. It was two fingers that poked out "Two Fingers Zen".
It is not difficult for Qu Yong to ask himself if he can shoot a person’s head into the mud with one hand, but he is not sure if he is born in a human skull and digs two blood holes so smooth. The skull is the hardest bone in the human body. In the martial arts of past dynasties, Mei Chaofeng, a peach blossom island, likes to do this.
However, Mei Chaofeng’s nine-yin white bone claw is, after all, a fictional martial arts Jianghu. It is said that the finger power is second to none other than Shaolin Finger Zen. It is said that two fingers can be hamstrung and broken in the depths of essence, which is far better than the ordinary dagger blade. This martial arts has not been practiced in Tianyi Road, but it has also been said by Qu Yong that today Qu Yong found that it is very similar.
"Is the murderer from Shaolin Temple?"
Qu Yong thought for a moment and saw a bald man on the white wall in front of him. He looked up at the sky on his back and died unsatisfied. His right hand clung to a corner of the T-shirt fragment. Qu Yong noticed that two fingers in his right hand were thicker than other fingers, such as fine steel. Even if others died, these two fingers were still magnificent. His stomach was cut obliquely. Looking at the outside, the injury was not serious, but his intestines were cut off. You can imagine his pain before he died.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-six The murderer by mistake
"I think this person is the master of Erzhichan who killed the former person. This kind of blade seems to be a Japanese knife." Qu Yong once saw this kind of blade in Japan and was impressed to see that things are becoming more and more responsible. "It seems that this matter is getting more and more complicated even if Japanese people join in."
Qu Yong walked on, and sure enough, there was a man in the Shimen sill of the hall whose knife column was stiff. He was already dead, but he didn’t want his body to be. It was obvious that Qu Yong was tenacious and tenacious. He suddenly found that this man was not wearing clothes, and the master of Erzhichan was holding a shirt. It was a Japanese knife blade with blood in his hand. He died with a strange smile on his mouth.
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Staring at the distance, Qu Yong followed his eyes and found that he was looking at the church gate.
"Oh, bad. Was the last murderer the figure I saw just now?" Qu Yong knew that he couldn’t come when he wanted to chase it. He also wanted to see if there were any survivors. The priests and nuns in this church might still be alive.
But he guessed wrong. In a church where the statue of the Virgin Mary was worshiped, the priest and the nun’s department were tied together and tied into a ball. Everyone had a blood hole in his neck, and some nuns’ clothes were worn out with obvious scars. It seems that they were treated badly before they died. The marble floor was covered with a sea of blood.
It’s a hell for people. These kind people have dedicated their lives to God, but they will watch them being slaughtered and their abilities. Qu Yongfa imagines whether they have any resentment against their God at the moment before they die.
"Ah," Qu Yong growled like a beast. "What kind of heart does it take to do such an animal?"
He still remembers that one or two priests talked to him. If all the people in the world are guilty, then they are the least guilty, but they are the dead.
"Crash" was just when Qu Yong was so angry that he could attach himself to a pole. Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound. Although it was not heavy, Qu Yong heard his great joy. "There should be a monkey."
When he tapped his finger before a step, it sounded like "Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock
"What? I don’t know who he is. Who wants to ask him?" Qu Yong was surprised. He grabbed his waving hands and looked at her eyes and asked, "Who is it? Tell me quickly."
"Ah," the girl became more and more afraid of screaming, and finally suddenly her limbs twitched, foaming at the mouth and her eyes turned upside down and she fainted.
"You" QuYong also knew that he might be in a hurry. He just wanted to pinch people to wake her up. But suddenly, after hearing the wind rustling around his head, there were three people storming. With QuYong’s experience in black boxing this year plus half a year of practicing enemy skills at the bottom of the sea, he was very sensitive. He had not yet judged that the newcomer’s martial arts was not high. He didn’t turn back. The fist hit him on his back and shoulder. It was a slight shake, and the bear-shaped strength was like a big bear tickling to detain the three fists.
"Yi" obviously attacked others, but I didn’t expect this person to be so skilled. "Stop it"
When the three men heard the order, they stopped attacking. At this time, the person who gave the order said with a fist, "Dare to ask which friends are visiting us, brother? Liao Nanyi, the leader of Xiamen Major Crimes Unit, has not met yet."
QuYong didn’t turn around. He concentrated his dark energy on the thumb Shangyang point to pinch the little nun. It wasn’t long before she slowly woke up and gave me a smile and said, "Tell me exactly."
"I don’t know. I don’t know anything. Don’t kill me." The nun immediately fell into hysteria when she woke up. "Please punish him. I really don’t know any bronze mask or where he is."
"What bronze mask" QuYong nerve jump after more than a year, he heard the sensitive words "bronze mask" andao "is it impossible for me to have a bronze mask so skillfully" He held the girl’s hand tightly and asked urgently "what mask"
"I, I don’t"
"Stop it. The bold murderer still dares to commit a crime in broad daylight." Liao Nan saw that Qu Yong heard his title and didn’t turn his head. He heard the nun’s words and decided that Qu Yong was the murderer. His anger was not the same as that of ordinary police officers.
A loud "chirp" is like the roaring sound of a crane in a deep mountain lake. Liao Nan stretches his neck with his head held high, his head with two long legs and a pad of toes. Ling Fei flies over, and his left arm pecks and grows into a long crane’s mouth. His fist is like a sharp mouth, and the strong wind blows against his face.
He’s as weird as a crane when he makes a move, but his power is amazing, especially when his fist is like a crane’s mouth and his head is brave.
Qu Yongguang’s listening is the white crane wing chun boxing, and this person’s skill is good. He has reached the dark strength, and he can "conveniently take out" the fur behind his neck and stand up one by one at the bottom of the sea. It’s very sensitive and white. Tell him that the newcomer is at least a master of dark strength, and he can’t be careless, but he can’t tickle the white crane strength before.
He doesn’t resist suddenly leaning forward with his hands propped on the ground and instantly turning into a boa constrictor. With his hands and feet, his muscles are loose and bulging, and he quickly crawls like a water snake that is going to be eaten by a crane.
This trick is called "snake jumping through the grass". Although it is snake-shaped, it is extremely difficult to practice. You need to mobilize your muscles and fur to cooperate with your hands, feet, knees, abdomen and chest muscles. You can only have that kind of "jumping" speed when you reach the bottom. The instantaneous explosive force of snakes is absolutely extremely strong. If you see snakes eating frogs, you should be white.
Qu Yong narrowly evaded the crane, pecked him out and tried to fight back, but suddenly he found that Liao Nan didn’t pursue him, but instead, he went to help the little nun. Instead, three black handles were aimed at Qu Yong.
"Gun" Qu Yong knows very well that he is kung fu now. If he faces ordinary people with one gun, he still has a chance to dodge, but he has to face three guns. He quickly raised his hands and said, "Don’t shoot."
"It’s okay. Everything is over. It’s okay." Fang Liao-nan comforted the nun constantly, but the little nun witnessed the killing of her closest relatives one by one in the background of God. She was completely frightened and would scream and see her eyes faint again.
"Ah," Fang Liao-nan saw that it was really impossible to calm her down. She could knock her out with a press on her neck and then gently give it to one of the hands. She looked at Quyong with her hands on her back, but she didn’t expect the murderer to be so young.
Now Qu Yong has already faded the childish skin of the students. Because he has been soaked in the sea for a long time, he has become beautiful and bronzed. His hands and feet are long and his muscles are even, and his eyes are still as fierce as a beast.
"Sign up at such a young age."
"I’m not the murderer," Qu Yong explained, knowing that the other party had misunderstood him. "I just passed by and smelled blood in here."
"sophistry" one of the police officers said, "since you were passing by, you didn’t say anything earlier and you were arrested."
Qu Yong sighed, "I am anxious to find out what the murderer did from this little nun."
The policeman said coldly, "I’m afraid I want to kill people."
Qu Yong said, "You just stopped me if I wanted to kill someone."
"You" The policeman remembered that the three of them had made moves, and as a result, they unloaded their strength without doing anything like shaking dust. They couldn’t help but become angry from embarrassment when their faces turned red. "Your life is in my hands now, and you are still so arrogant that I can shoot you directly for arresting and killing a madman like you."
"What a great official!" QuYong also twisted his eyebrows and said, "Not to mention that I’m not the murderer. If you dare to shoot after the murderer surrendered, will you put the laws of China on the ground? Is this how you so-called public servants work?"
"Hum" The police officer also wants to say what has been smothered by Fang Liao’s hum at the bottom of his nose. He knew that his team leader was badly detained and he dared not say much.
"You give in easily," the Liao Nan sink a way. "We have a gun. Even if you pose fast, you can’t play fast. Whether you are koo or not, now you are tied to this case. The police need you to cooperate. Isn’t this also a civic duty in China?"
"Yes" Qu Yong would have gone to the police station if he hadn’t heard the words "bronze mask", and he was willing to cooperate with the police. But now the only thought in his mind is to chase the figure that jumped out of the church before him. In front of him, this figure was alive and turned over and over from the nun. It seems that he can’t find any clues in that person.
He can’t tell the police the secret of the bronze mask. It’s an ancient rule that once the police get involved, it will do no good to anyone. Qu Yong finally shook his head and said, "I can say that I’m not the murderer. Do you believe it or not?"
Fang Liao insisted, "Whether you are the murderer or not, you must come with us."
Chapter two hundred and fifty-seven A strong snake
Qu Yong looked at the skin of the two armed police officers at the root of their left and right thighs and trembled slightly. That was because most of his feet were sensitive to knowing that the two guns were aimed at his legs in China. It is a very serious matter to try to avoid the key even in the face of arresting the wanted man. It is impossible to shoot the head.