Chapter 67: The Battle with Smith

Zhou Xiaofei felt that it was time to act.

Zhou Xiaofei spit out the flying sword and used his divine sense to control the flying sword to move forward slowly. The flying sword stopped at the dry battery stack, swelled violently, and slashed towards the dry battery pile.

With an explosion, the dry cell stack shattered. The entire cave was in darkness. Immediately, there was chaos in the cave, and the person who took out the flashlight hurriedly took out the flashlight, but the person who took out the flashlight was strangled before it could be lit.

There were screams in the cave, and some people were running in all directions, and the fear was increasing, and some Japanese people had already pulled out their Japanese knives and slashed everywhere. It doesn't matter if it's an enemy or your own people.

Zhou Xiaofei flew his sword to kill the Japanese people everywhere, and his main target was the rice people. The rice people are experienced, and when the lights in the cave went out, he rolled over and hid in a corner. When the cave was in chaos, he put on a pair of glasses and ran towards a passage.

At this time, the widows in the cave were dead, wounded, and wailing. Zhou Xiaofei had no time to take care of them, so he followed the Mi people into the passage.

The people of the United States seemed to be able to see the road in the dark, and the labyrinthine bomb shelter did not hinder his speed in the slightest.

Zhou Xiaofei guessed that there was something wrong with the glasses he was wearing, and they must have night vision. The people of the United States are very fast, and Zhou Xiaofei has the divine sense to help Kankan be able to catch up.

Zhou Xiaofei urged the flying sword and slashed at the Mi Guoren. With a "ding" sound, the flying sword only made the Mi people stumble slightly, and then ran forward again.

Just ran and chased, and the two had been running inside for several hours. Zhou Xiaofei attacked with a flying sword from time to time, but it only slowed down his speed.

finally ran out of the air-raid shelter, and the rice people jumped out of the hole, and Zhou Xiaofei then jumped off.

There was a canyon below, but it was more than ten meters high from the entrance of the cave, and the two jumped off and started chasing again.

Suddenly, the Mi Guoren in front of him stopped, and Zhou Xiaofei's flying sword slashed down from the air, and he used his forward speed to hit him with his right fist.

The people of the United States let the flying sword slash on the top of their heads, and collided with Zhou Xiaofei with one fist. Both of them were shocked and flew out. The flying sword only made a single sound, and it couldn't hurt him.

"It's Mr. Zhou Xiaofei, I'm Smith. It's a pleasure to see you again!" Smith is still good at Mandarin.

The person opposite, Zhou Xiaofei, knew the white leader he met when he returned to Zhouzhuang.

"Yes. Zhou Xiaofei replied.

"Oh, that's great. You now have two choices, either follow me or die!" Smith spoke arrogantly but politely.

"What if I say no?"

Smith took out a hard drive and crushed it with his hand: "This thing is too backward to be of any use to me, my main task is you, and now I finally have a chance." ”

"Who the hell wants to see me. ”

"No, I can't tell you. Your Vajra isn't here, it's the gorilla. You are not my opponent, follow me obediently. Smith was persuading.

"Don't talk nonsense, we'll see the high and low under our hands!" Zhou Xiaofei knew that it was difficult to be good today, and he didn't need to fly his sword, so he clenched his fist and hit Smith.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the sky was hung with a curved crescent moon, which brought little light to the valley.

Zhou Xiaofei and Smith have already fought together, and Smith is indeed strong. Zhou Xiaofei already knew that Smith was physically strong and hard as iron. It's not like the previous Mi people who were injected, he has no time limit.

Zhou Xiaofei is physically strong, but he is slightly inferior to Smith. Both are masters of martial arts, blocking, attacking, blocking, and attacking. Punches rain down on the opponent, and if you get hit, your body will pause for a storm of attacks.

Smith is tall and big, mainly attacking Zhou Xiaofei's upper three lanes. And Zhou Xiaofei was already much shorter than Smith, and if he stepped up, he could only attack Smith's middle. However, Smith's leg skills are also relatively strong, and he draws as heavy as an iron whip.

Zhou Xiaofei knew that his body was not as good as the other party, and he had to think of a way to have a chance to survive today. So in addition to defending, his focus was on the heart under the third rib in Smith's left chest.

Both of them lost count of how many times they had been sent flying, and the quiet valley made a dull sound from time to time.

Smith already knew Zhou Xiaofei's intentions, and his left chest was his key protective part. So according to the exchange ratio, if Zhou Xiaofei hits him with one punch, he can hit Zhou Xiaofei with as many as three punches.

Blood spilled from the corners of Smith's mouth from time to time, and Zhou Xiaofei was even more unbearable, his head was about the same as a pig's head, and it was difficult to open his eyes, if he didn't have divine sense, he might not be able to see Smith's location clearly.

Zhou Xiaofei's right arm has also been cracked, and Smith's right leg is too powerful, and every time he blocks his right arm, he will be hit hard.

At this time, Zhou Xiaofei was knocked away again, and Smith also staggered to the ground. Zhou Xiaofei struggled to get up, and his body staggered a little.

"Mr. Zhou, don't force it, come with me. You are my respected opponent, and I will be sad to kill you. Smith still didn't give up on persuasion.

Zhou Xiaofei let out a strange laugh, and his voice was a little creepy: "Smith, you wait, I'll beat you out of the!"

Zhou Xiaofei rushed up again, and then was beaten away again, and so on, Zhou Xiaofei was like a perpetual motion machine, forever charging tirelessly.

I don't know how long time has passed, Zhou Xiaofei doesn't know how many times he has charged, and now the valley is finally calm.

There were two people in the valley, one standing. More than a dozen meters away from him, a person was lying. And Zhou Xiaofei is the one who is lying down.

Zhou Xiaofei was lying on the ground, unstable. Consciousness is sometimes awake, sometimes confused. Is this the end of it? He rang out with his relatives and friends, grandmother, father, mother, Liu Yun, Sitong, grandfather, master and aunt, old village chief, and Erya and Xiaohu ....... Many people are shaking in front of their eyes like a movie, the persistent Guan Ling, the sticky Feng Yan, the cold and arrogant Feng Bing, and the mysterious Ma Xiuling ....... There is also a mother who has never met but has an important place in her heart. I haven't fulfilled my promise to my friends, I'm going to find my mother, I need to fight now! Life never stops, and the battle never stops!

Smith moved, and he walked towards Zhou Xiaofei step by step. He was also badly wounded, his heart was hit hard one after another, and the blood from the corners of his mouth did not stop. He wants to completely end Zhou Xiaofei's life, which is the last tribute to his respected opponent.

But Smith only took four steps and stopped, because Zhou Xiaofei, who was lying on the ground, moved again. Smith couldn't help but say to himself, "Oh my god. He's such a monster!"

Zhou Xiaofei first raised his head, then slowly supported his body with his hands, and finally got up and stood up. At this moment, Zhou Xiaofei's dantian was like a raging fire, one black and one white, and the two gases kept tumbling and rotating. He felt like he was about to burst. The whole person is in a rage, he wants to vent, he wants to destroy everything on the other side.

Zhou Xiaofei's face was flushed, and there were red blood streaks oozing from his seven orifices.

Zhou Xiaofei retracted his left fist and rushed towards Smith. The speed was so fast that it was like an arrow from a string, and the air was sonic booming.

Smith's eyes widened in disbelief, and his hands were in front of his left chest.

With the sound of "click", followed by a "poof", Smith watched Zhou Xiaofei's left fist shatter his arm and sternum, and the fist directly sank into his left chest until the arm bent.

Smith only said one word, and then he ran out of breath.

"The relics are handed over to my wife. ”

The valley was calm again, and two men fell to the ground next to each other. The sky was already white, but there was a wolf howl all around.

Xiaolong was very anxious to fly over the mountains and forests, he had never felt as bad as today since he had been with Zhou Xiaofei for so long.

"My brother, where are you? You must not have any problems, what can I do without you? I can't live without you!"

The speed of the little dragon was fast, and the boss of the two dragon's eyes searched for all the movements in the mountains and forests, and he heard the sound of a wolf howling.

The little dragon quickly rushed over, and finally it saw it, but there was a pack of wolves approaching. The little dragon shouted, "Get out of the way!" The little dragon swooped, its four claws spread, and its sharp claws slashed across the head of a wolf, blood splattering.

Zhou Xiaofei's battle is over, and Xiaolong's battle has just begun.

Zhou Xiaofei began to dream again. This time he dreamed of his mother again, he was now a child of five or six years old, and he snuggled up to his mother's arms. Mom's arms were very warm, and he hugged them very tightly and hard. He's been laughing, and so is his mom. Suddenly, his mother broke away from him, and he shouted, "Mommy, don't go, Mommy!"

Zhou Xiaofei woke up, his eyes opened, his eyes were a little painful and a little dazzling.

The first thing that caught my eye was Sister Yun's face, Sister Yun's face was flushed, and she was close to her, and she could even feel Sister Yun's rapid breathing.

Zhou Xiaofei was at a loss, what's going on?

"Let go of your hands!" Liu Yun said.

Zhou Xiaofei subconsciously let go of his hand, and Liu Yun got up from Zhou Xiaofei.

Zhou Xiaofei saw Lin Weiguo and Li Fang with strange looks, as well as Xiaolong, who was wrapped in bandages and looked disdainful.

Zhou Xiaofei asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Xiaolong hurriedly said: "Sister Yun saw that your eyes were moving, leaned down to look at you, but I didn't expect you to hold her to death and not let go, and keep calling her mother." You are dead, you dare to eat Sister Yun's tofu. Zhou Xiaofei was slightly embarrassed.

Xiaolongtou immediately slapped Liu Yun: "Mouthy." ”

Xiaolong let out an "ouch" and pretended to be in pain: "Now people are also wounded, you know that in order to save my brother, I fought with the wolves for 300 rounds, seven in and seven out, it was earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods." It's a pity that I just got my nails trimmed. As he spoke, he raised his bandaged dragon claws.

Liu Yun said: "Don't listen to Xiaolong's nonsense, that bandage is what it has to wrap up, but it is indeed Xiaolong who saved your life." ”

"How's it going?" Zhou Xiaofei asked.

"It's all settled, and no one escapes. Liu Yun said briefly.

Li Fang spoke: "Xiaofei, don't do such a dangerous thing in the future!"

Lin Weiguo reprimanded Li Fang: "What do you know? The Lin family has no bad seeds, and they have done their best for the country...... ”

Li Fang interrupted Lin Weiguo: "Okay, you can." ”

Zhou Xiaofei hurriedly said: "Thank you, Mom, I'm fine." ”

"How many days have I been here?" Zhou Xiaofei asked again.

"It's been a week, the New Year has passed, and your grandma is still waiting for you to have a reunion dinner!" Li Fang said: "Now your father doesn't dare to go home, and your grandmother is about to break the crutches." ”

Lin Weiguo only smiled bitterly.

"Where's Smith?"

"Smith is dead, and he has a pocket watch on him. Liu Yun took out the pocket watch and opened it to show him.

The pocket watch was old, and inside it was a photograph of a beautiful white woman with a charming smile.