MTL - Journey To the World of Film and Television-Chapter 8 missing (already signed)

  Chapter 8 missing (already signed)

  For a while, the howling mountain wind was silent in Zhou Ji's ears, and the rain fell from the front of his body along the hair. Zhou Ji's distant and calm eyes shone with a light that had never been seen in the world of martial arts rumors.

   This light is called killing intent.

  Feng Yuxiu grinned ferociously at the corner of his mouth. He didn't care about the wailing of internal organs at all. He forcibly absorbed the last bit of internal strength, straightened his back, stepped forward, and rushed towards Zhou Ji.

  The wind in the mountains was very strong, and his speed also changed from slow to fast, as if the heavy tank had finally risen, and the splashing rain brought a burst of explosions, and it was in front of Zhou Ji in a blink of an eye.

At the last step, Feng Yuxiu's body sank down, and he stepped forward suddenly. Amidst the loud air burst, he shrank his ground and moved forward like an inch. The sloped foot smashed the floor tiles, and the other leg Like a long whip, it cut through the rain curtain and fallen leaves, and drew towards Zhou Ji's throat.

  The momentum is like thunder, and the movement is like lightning.

  Zhou Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, spewed out true energy in the flash, and rose from the ground in the gust of wind, exerting all his internal strength, exploding the strength that was sealed in Xiu's legs.

Before he stood up and was swept out of the high platform by the strong wind, he turned his palms into claws, grabbed Feng Yuxiu's ankles and wound them forward, and then cooperated with his movement, dragged and dragged, and stood still on the bluestone fence, even pulling Feng Yuxiu. Yu Xiu also flung himself onto the fence.

  Entrance to the mountain road.

  A black off-road vehicle was advancing **** the mountain road. Even if he couldn't see the whole picture, Zhou Ji could still guess who was in the car.

   "It's time to end."

  Zhou Ji spread out his palms, and the square matrix that only he could see had been completely lit up, and he could clearly feel that the door to travel could be opened at any time.

  Feng Yuxiu didn't know what Zhou Ji was looking at, and there was no need to think about why Zhou Ji lost his mind.

   In life and death struggle, only the victory and defeat are not taboo about morality.

  Feng Yuxiu turned his elbows sideways, and there was another sharp sound in the air. At the same time, his feet were ready to sweep Zhou Ji off the cliff when he received the move.

Zhou Ji closed his eyes slightly, and calmly made an accurate judgment. He eliminated Feng Yuxiu's offensive with a series of blows, and at the same time as the opponent raised his leg, he made sword fingers with both hands, and the silent but instantaneous point was at He sealed Yuxiu's shoulders.

  Sunflower acupuncture hand.

  Feng Yuxiu's breath stopped, and before he could react, he saw a falling leaf split in two from his eyes, as if a sharp knife was approaching him.

   Taking a closer look, the sharp blade disappeared, replaced by another sword finger, which hit his Adam's apple.

  ka~

  Feng Yuxiu only felt a hint of sweetness in his throat, followed by a sharp pain.

   "Ahem."

  Adam's apple shattered, vitality cut off.

  Feng Yuxiu's face flushed instantly, and all the energy in his body was released like a blown balloon.

  Fell from the fence and fell into the mountain road.

  Zhou Ji's face was heavy, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at Feng Yuxiu's body that fell in front of the headlights, he didn't feel the slightest joy.

  Maybe killing people is not something that makes people happy.

  Zhou Ji breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists in both hands, and said in a deep voice.

   "Concession."

  'Bang~! '

  The mountain road was winding. Seeing that the top of the mountain was getting closer and closer, and the two figures on the viewing platform became clearer, just when Lu Xuanxin thought he was just in time to catch up, a black shadow fell from the sky and landed in front of her car.

   "Feng Yuxiu!" The rain washed away the mud on the corpse's face, Feng Yuxiu's eyes were slightly closed, and that fierce and stern face unexpectedly softened at this moment.

  In Lu Xuanxin's opinion, a crazy murderer like Feng Yuxiu shouldn't show such an expression.

   "At the moment of dying, he was relieved."

  Xia Houwu said in a deep voice: "We have always believed that Feng Yuxiu is a martial idiot. After killing his wife with his own hands, he will wipe out the last trace of humanity."

  Xia Houwu looked up at the viewing platform not far away, and said quietly: "Maybe it is true as Zhou Ji said, Feng Yuxiu kills people everywhere, just to find someone who can kill him?"

  Pursuing number one in the world is Feng Yuxiu's wish, and fighting to the death with all his strength is also Feng Yuxiu's wish. These two seem to be contradictory, but they are actually one wish.

  The long-cherished wish to end obsession.

"Feng Yuxiu broke the law, he should be judged by the law, not himself!" Lu Xuanxin clenched his fists and said in hatred, "China is a society ruled by law! Zhou Ji is not a policeman, and he did not accept the dispatch of the police. Behavior is killing! Manslaughter!"

  Recalling Zhou Ji's farewell that day.

  Xia Houwu opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

  Since ancient times, martial arts has been banned for chivalry. The more peaceful and stable the era, the more the martial arts decline.

  Morality, law, surveillance, and self-media restrict them from showing their holiness in front of others, degrading killing skills into performances little by little, and gradually even they themselves no longer believe in the existence of martial arts.

  This is a good thing for ordinary people, but for those who call themselves warriors, it is the end.

  The end of martial arts.

  If martial artists seem to be armed with guns, then the Cockroach Kingdom on the other side of the ocean is the real modern martial arts, right?

Due to the typhoon, the torrential rain lasted for three full days before it stopped. Lu Xuanxin and Xia Houwu also searched Yunding Mountain for three days. Perhaps the rain washed away Zhou Ji's footprints at that time, so that the police searched extremely difficult.

  Whether it is police dogs or various criminal investigation equipment, they can only delineate the target in a lighthouse near the viewing platform.

   And this two-storey lighthouse is located on the other side of the cliff, and there are no man-made traces around, as if the other party disappeared out of thin air inside the lighthouse.

  Xiahouwu stood in front of the lighthouse, looking at the viewing platform not far away that had not yet been repaired, his fists clenched tighter and tighter.

  Even if they didn't witness the whole process of the confrontation, it was enough to see that both Zhou Ji and Feng Yuxiu at the time of the confrontation were far superior to him just by the tragedy of the mess.

  A police car came from down the mountain. Lu Xuanxin took out a document from the co-pilot and handed it to Xia Houwu. He said in a deep voice, "I just got information about Zhou Ji from an informant of a South African arms dealer."

  Xia Houwu was taken aback when he heard the words, Zhou Ji would go to Aogang to gamble every week, and he didn't win much each time, but the accumulated amount was not a small amount.

   Now that he saw this purchase order, he realized where the huge sum of money that disappeared was spent.

   "Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle!"

   "Desert Eagle Hunting Pistol!"

   "Shock bomb!"

   "What the **** is he trying to do! Is it a terrorist attack!"

   Facing Lu Xuanxin's series of questioning, Xia Houwu frowned. He never thought that Zhou Ji would make such a big commotion.

  Although Guangdong and Hong Kong are known as "free ports" by the world population, the control of guns and ammunition is actually quite strict.

  Of course, this strictness is completely incomparable with that of the mainland, but whether it is Barrett or the shock bomb, they are strictly controlled contraband.

   "What we should care about is not why Brother Zhou got these weapons at a premium of more than ten times, but where he went with these things"

yes.

  According to the results of the police analysis, Zhou Ji's final foothold should be in this viewing platform, but where can he go with these weapons and ammunition?

  (end of this chapter)