Chapter 65

At this time, it was almost eleven o'clock. There were few cars on the road, and the road was smooth.

Chen Shouyi looked out of the window for a while and then withdrew his eyes.

At this time, a doubt flashed in his heart. At this time, who would not sleep and set off fireworks at night?

He looked out the window again and found that the fireworks had stopped.

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and said:

"Dad, drive faster."

"The road is too dark. I've driven 60 yards. It's dangerous to drive any faster." Chen Dawei said.

"Slow down, slow down, it's bad to have an accident." Chen's mother also said.

Seeing his parents insist, Chen Shouyi can't persuade him again. Besides, it's really dangerous to burn the midnight oil too fast.

Maybe I just think too much.

Chen Shouyi said in his heart.

More than ten minutes later, when the car enters the national highway, there are fewer cars on the road, and you often can't see a car coming from the opposite side for a few minutes.

As the car gradually moved away from the urban area, Chen Shouyi looked back at the dark city behind him, with some sadness in his heart.

This is the city where he grew up.

He left countless marks here, and there were also his first lovers.

He didn't know when he would come back after this farewell.

I don't know when I can meet Zhang Xiaoyue again.

For Chen Shouyi, love is like an unpredictable cool wind in a hot summer, which suddenly comes and quietly disappears.

……

With the passage of time, the buildings on both sides were gradually replaced by farmland.

Chen Dawei also timely increased the speed to 70 yards: "it will take about half an hour to reach Pingqiu city."

"At that time, stay in the hotel for one night at night, and look for a house tomorrow. I don't know if I can find a hotel after arriving?" Chen mother said.

"No big deal, deal with it in the car for one night!" Chen Dawei said.

Xu Shi was about to arrive in Pingqiu city. Since he left, the atmosphere that had been somewhat depressed began to become relaxed.

Chen Shouyi glanced at Chen Xingyue and found that she was already a little sleepy, her head was kowtowing for a while, and her eyelids could not be opened.

Think about it. Today, she has experienced too many things. Her spirit has been like a tight steel wire. At this time, if she relaxes a little, she can no longer hold on.

Just then, a light shines into the rear compartment.

Chen Shouyi glanced back. Through the bright light, he vaguely saw a car coming here at full speed.

Is this speed more than 100 yards?

His heart sank for no reason and pushed Chen Xingyue.

Her body was startled for a moment, and she suddenly woke up from her sleep: "brother, what's the matter?"

"Be alert!" Chen Shouyi said.

As soon as he said this, the glass of the rear window broke instantly, and he heard a burst of gunfire in his ear.

He quickly pressed Chen Xingyue's head. The next moment, the body shook, as if the tire had been broken, and the car quickly skidded to one side.

There was a cry of surprise in the car. Fortunately, Chen Dawei reacted quickly and immediately slammed the steering wheel and stepped on the brake. After a harsh friction sound, the car finally stopped.

"Get down, get down quickly, don't come out in the car, don't worry, these people are handed over to me." Chen Shouyi leaned over his body, shouted, and quickly picked up the bow at hand.

"Be careful!" Chen's mother said anxiously.

"Brother, be careful."

Chen Shouyi didn't speak. His breathing gradually became long and his heart beat violently.

The gun rang for a while and stopped.

Immediately, he heard the other side's car stop.

Now!

Chen Shouyi took a deep breath and suddenly opened the door. At the same time, his body rushed out like a cheetah.

Before standing still, he twisted his body, quickly pulled the bow and opened the arrow, and shot it out with a sudden arrow.

Twenty or thirty meters ahead, there was a black car full of people.

A gunman sitting in the co pilot stretched his hand to the door. Just as he was about to get off, a sharp arrow like lightning instantly shot through the front window and through his head.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were shocked and quickly fell down.

Chen Shouyi looked cold and fierce. He quickly took out an arrow and shot it at the cab.

The 500 pound war bow is more powerful than you can imagine in a short distance. The thin iron sheet of the car is as fragile as a layer of tin foil in the face of this strong bow. The arrow shoots directly from the front cover of the car by the window, and then penetrates the plastic console. The rest of the potential shoots into the driver's body hiding behind.

Chen Shouyi shot more than a dozen arrows in succession, and the whole car was immediately like a hedgehog, full of arrows.

He threw away his bow, pulled out his sword, and walked towards the car, ready to go over and see if there was any alive.

However, only a few steps have been taken.

An accident happened.

Just listen to a loud bang.

The door was knocked out a few meters by a huge force, making a bang on the road.

A strong man in a black suit, with a sword in one hand and an arrow in the other hand, came out of the back seat. He twisted his neck and said in his mouth:

"I didn't expect to meet this level of master just by coming here to have a look."

He walked slowly and looked calm.

The walking posture is quite strange, although it is no different from ordinary people step by step. But if you look closely, you can find that his body does not rise and fall at all, and it is flat like a straight line.

Without looking at the legs, it's completely like sliding, but it gives people an incomparable sense of coordination.

"Sure enough, those garbage is unreliable, and I need to do it myself." He threw the arrow in his hand: "Oh, yes, you almost hurt me just now."

Chen Shouyi was dignified in his heart, but he didn't show weakness in his mouth. He just pretended to force who wouldn't?

"Then you should be lucky to live a few more seconds, garbage! Pretty God's running dog! Human rape."

"Hahaha, lackey." The man in black seemed to be stimulated: "sure enough, he is still young and naive, but it's a pity that you can't live tonight."

"There are so many words before you die, come on!"

Chen Shouyi sneered, "Keng" pulled out the long sword, threw away the scabbard, turned his body into a shadow, and quickly stabbed the man in black.

"Dang" sounded.

Sparks splashed everywhere, filled with a strong smell of iron.

Two swords are divided at one touch.

The man in black swung away his long sword and advanced a sword to his throat.

His sword technique is hard tempered, which is several points higher than that of Chen Shouyi. Every sword, every form, is like an antelope hanging horns without trace, and like a startling goose dying, lightning flint.

Fortunately, Chen Shouyi reacted faster, stepped to the right, leaned, and stabbed him with a backhand sword.

For a long time, he has a misconception that the strength of martial artists needs at least 12.7 points, and he thinks that agility also needs to reach this level.

In fact, compared with strength, agility is several times more difficult to improve.

This involves the nerve reaction speed, and the common version of the thirty-six body exercises is difficult to effectively improve the nerve reaction speed. In addition to continuous training in reaction speed, it can only rely on its own talent.

Agility is generally the standard of martial artists as long as it reaches about 12.3.

Chen Shouyi's agility is already 13.2. Even if the other party has already become a martial artist, his reaction ability is three layers faster than that of the man in black. These three layers completely make up for his weakness in swordsmanship experience.

In the dark, the two figures moved at a high speed like a phantom, the rabbits rose and fell, and the sword lights flashed like electric lights, occasionally exploding with a fluffy spark.

In addition to the beginning of the battle, Chen Shouyi felt great pressure. Soon, he became more and more relaxed and began to become capable.

A few seconds later, the body shook to avoid the sword light cut by the other party, held the sword in his backhand, and took a quick step from his side. The sharp blade moved along the high speed of the body and pulled gently.

The battle came to an abrupt end.

The two stood still.

"You..." as soon as the man in black spit out a word, his abdomen crashed with a soft sound, and countless intestines trickled down, and then he fell to his knees.