Chapter 6 Battle Date
It is not only the superiority, but also the life and death!
Zhou Ji took a deep look at Feng Yuxiu. Lu Xuanxin and Xiahouwu's analysis of him was not accurate, or Xiahouwu only saw the martial idiot side of Feng Yuxiu who "distinguishes between superior and inferior, but also life and death". Lu Xuanxin He was also biased by Xia Houwu and failed to analyze Feng Yuxiu's behavior from the perspective of psychoanalysis and personality psychology.
In the world of martial arts rumors, Zhou Jihun spent eight years in the Baizhan Hall. Although he used the criminal investigation skills learned by the Sunflower School to steal things, the accumulation of this knowledge is constantly increasing. As a bystander, he faintly felt that Feng Yuxiu's intention to kill people everywhere is not as simple as 'becoming number one in the world'.
Isn't the so-called martial idiot a way to escape from reality?
Suffering from a terminal illness, there is no cure for it, maybe the moment Feng Yuxiu strangled his wife to death with his own hands, he himself had already developed the will to die.
It's just that he wants to kill himself by the hands of others.
Only this way of death is worthy of his persistence in practicing martial arts for so many years, and worthy of his wife's unconditional company for a long time.
Being lame and bullied since he was a child, he only started practicing martial arts with the encouragement of his wife. Kung Fu is an obsession given to him by his wife. His obsession is still there after his wife died.
At the same time, this obsession has a new name called 'magic'.
Seeing Feng Yuxiu leave again, Zhou Ji only had regrets in his eyes.
The night was cool, and the sea breeze passed through Victoria Harbour, carrying a faint fishy smell and blowing into Mong Kok.
Zhou Ji knew that he couldn't hide from the surveillance on the street and the police in Guangdong and Hong Kong, so after leaving the set, he found a barbecue restaurant in the night market in Mong Kok, set up a small square table, and sat on the street corner with a small horse waiting for Lu Xuanxin. 's arrival
After eating a group of oysters, he saw a heroic woman striding towards him. Xia Houwu followed closely behind, and seemed to have been severely reprimanded.
"Zhou Ji! Where's Feng Yuxiu?!"
As soon as Lu Xuanxin entered the night market, he saw the figure beside the pier, frowning slightly, he came to Zhou Ji and questioned him seriously.
Zhou Ji glanced at Xia Houwu, Xiahou Wu shook his head unrecognizably, Zhou Ji handed the skewers to the two, and said with a smile, "Coincidentally, have you eaten? Would you like some?"
"Someone saw you at the scene and said that you had a conversation with Feng Yuxiu." Lu Xuanxin looked at Zhou Ji's indifferent appearance, and felt a little unhappy, but she also knew that the other party was not Xia Houwu, and she had no reason to blame her. It is impossible for her to force the other party to assist in handling the case.
"What did you say?"
Seeing that Lu Xuanxin didn't take the skewers, Zhou Ji didn't feel annoyed. He just put them on the plate in front of her, took out a paper towel and wiped his hands, "By the way, what's the name of that martial artist? I don't watch Cantonese and Hong Kong movies very much, so I don't know him." he."
Lu Xuan said in a deep voice: "You know, Feng Yuxiu is an important criminal pursued by our Guangdong and Hong Kong police. I hope you can cooperate with my investigation."
Zhou Ji smirked and said: "I just told him that brother Xiahou has a junior sister who agrees with him, and he is not suitable to be his opponent. I just happen to have nothing to do recently, and I have a fight when I have time."
Zhou Ji visited Heyimen that day, and the two had fought against each other in the secret room. There was a big gap in terms of boxing skills and understanding of martial arts.
The essence of Neijiaquan is actually the cultivation of internal strength, but both efficiency and quality are far different from the orthodox inner strength method.
"You know what you are talking about! Feng Yuxiu is a murderer! He is very dangerous!" Lu Xuan said angrily, "You are not only irresponsible to yourself, but also a provocation to our Guangdong and Hong Kong police."
Zhou Ji said in a deep voice: "The law can't give him what he wants."
What Feng Yuxiu wants is definitely not to spend half his life in a prison cell. Whether it is dying of old age in prison or being shot, it should not be the ending that a warrior really wants.
"But the family members of the victim, as well as the Guangdong and Hong Kong police need an ending."
Lu Xuanxin's expression was extremely serious. She is an upright person. In a society ruled by law, Feng Yuxiu's behavior has touched the bottom line and must not be tolerated.
Zhou Ji remained silent, but said softly in his heart: "The ending... I will give it to him."
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The bright moon hangs high, and the sea breeze is bitter.
On a seawall in Guangdong and Hong Kong, Feng Yuxiu took out a blank page from his pocket under the cold moonlight. This was only found in his pocket after he left the set, and he thought it was put in by accident. Garbage, I opened it casually and took a look, only to find that it turned out to be an internal method for practicing qi.
The figure of Zhou Ji appeared in his mind, Feng Yuxiu tore up the white paper, sat cross-legged next to the concrete stone pier on the slope, and tried to practice the Qi training method he had just memorized.
During this period of time, he successively challenged the masters of punches, legs, grappling, and weapons. Every time he kills a person, his heart and mind will be improved. .
Maybe the weapon king didn't die in his hands, or it might be because he hasn't had time to fight Xia Houwu.
Until now, Feng Yuxiu still has no way to really take that step, but it is not a human fault, but God forbids it!
This method of training Qi is not complicated. In the world of martial arts, it is just the most superficial introductory mentality of each school. But in this era when martial arts are cut off and national arts are declining, it can pierce the window paper that has been sealed for two hundred years. That golden finger.
The mind flowed in his mind, and Feng Yuxiu immediately understood the reason. In the dark, there seemed to be a familiar airflow rising between the heart, lungs, liver, kidneys and spleen, and all of them were surging with energy and blood. The state of a palm injury.
This is Feng Yuxiu's deliberate simulation, using the state of being injured by internal force last time to deduce the operation mode of true qi in reverse.
If it was before, he definitely didn't have this ability, but now that he has the mental formula, the experience of being injured by internal force has turned into an advantage, but he hasn't arrived yet. There is still a trace of true energy remaining.
With this trace of true energy, Feng Yuxiu is already a big step ahead of others. As long as he uses it for his own use, he can treat it as a seed and continuously accumulate more true energy.
In a blink of an eye, the sky has become brighter, the tide is gradually rising, and layers of waves slap on the concrete stone pier of the seawall, and the sea level will rise a little every time it hits.
Feng Yuxiu felt the water vapor rushing towards his face and suddenly opened his eyes, the light flashed in his eyes, he smashed the waves in front of him with a palm, and turned back to beat the stone pier, only heard a muffled sound, and the seabirds dispersed , the rocks flew violently, and a fist mark of nearly three centimeters was sunken in on the stone pier. Now it seems that with the blessing of internal force, his reaction, strength, and physique have all been improved several times.
(end of this chapter)