Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

The opportunity to watch Zhao pass on his salary is rare.

After all, he is a legend outside the customs.

Chen Qian didn't take Zhao Chuanxin's exaggerated rumors seriously, but Wu Peifu, who was in charge, didn't think so.

There may be moisture, but at least Zhao Chuanxin has something.

The man saw Zhao Chuanxin chop a man's head into pieces...

"Ah, killing people, Japanese soldiers killing people..."

Pedestrians passing by were angry.

It was quiet all around.

Not much useful information could be extracted from Chen Qian's mouth, so Wu Peifu went back to report to Cao Kun with worries.

Because the Misty Traveler was too fast, Zhao Chuanxin had no time to pull it out and dragged the body for more than meters.

Then he saw Chen Qian walking out of Yucangyuan. His eyes lit up and he waved to him: "Old Chen, come here."

The man's head was a little dizzy: "I, I am dead? If I die..."

puff...

On the one hand, he showed his sincerity, and on the other hand, he was able to hold back the prince's airs.

In the end, his eyeballs were stuck on the muzzle of the gun, and he was forcefully pressed in...

Although not densely packed, they look at each other from beginning to end.

Zhao Chuanxin threw all the boxes and matches on the oil. The fire was indeed very strong, and it started with a roar.

Even if Cao Kun was here, even if he could compete with Zhao Chuanxin, he wouldn't dare to do it.

Leng Buding remembered that many years ago, I had been here with my friends, and it seemed to be called Jiluo Paozi. Because the shape of this lake is very similar to the bamboo basket outside the pass.

Wu Peifu lowered his voice: "Do you recognize Zhao Chuanxin?"

The woman's little tongue was trembling as she yelled, and she couldn't hear what he was saying at all, so she continued to yell.

"..."

The Japanese soldier was so angry that he pulled the bolt and pointed his gun at the woman.

"Rang, don't you have the fucking qualities to block the road here, what the hell!"

Because Gray Slicer was dragging a corpse behind him, which indirectly helped him maintain his balance, he dared to step on the speeding Misty Traveler with one foot.

Perhaps because he knew Zhao Chuanxin's previous performance, this time he simply did not ask Zhao Chuanxin to visit the palace himself. Instead, he asked the head guard and the chief steward to take the initiative to take Zhao Chuanxin to see the layout of the palace.

Some superficial order still needs to be maintained, haha.

I'll blanch him, it's really not difficult to kill him with this method.

Good guy, this murderer actually showed up in a majestic manner, without changing his outfit.

"Let go of my wife, where are you touching your fucking hands..."

Kill the devils, but you can't withdraw money blatantly.

"Damn, that's too bullying. I don't agree with you this time. Get out of the way. We have to go back."

"Uh..." Chen Qian rolled his eyes: "It's just a guess."

Chen Gan's scalp felt numb.

Even cows and horses don’t have this kind of strength!

At this time, a hand stretched out and pushed the muzzle of the gun upward.

In the middle, a masonry screen wall of more than three feet spans from east to west.

After drawing out the Miao knife, Zhao Chuanxin held the Miao knife backwards, trampled on the misty traveler, and pulled out the gray cutter embedded in the Japanese soldier's shoulder blade while galloping.

A Japanese may feel that he cannot escape even if he escapes, so he turns around and pulls the bolt, preparing to fight for his life.

Zhao Chuanxin snatched the gun from the Japanese soldier's hand, put the butt of the gun on the ground, and held down the Japanese soldier's head.

As soon as you enter the courtyard to welcome guests, there is a military barracks at the back, with eleven rooms in the east and west.

This time it was the people who exclaimed.

This shows how popular the soybean business in Changchun Mansion is.

Zhao Chuanxin smoothed his hair: "Lead the way."

The people in purgatory are quite happy.

It took more than minutes to finally arrive at the palace of King Gorluo Si.

Zhao Chuanxin stopped, took out his camera, and took a photo of the sunset.

Zhao Chuanxin threw the gray cutter out and embedded it in one person's shoulder blade.

Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled out the freshly sharpened Miao sword and chased one person. The Miao sword went in from behind and came out through the chest. This was not the end yet. Zhao Chuanxin pushed the Japanese soldier forward and then hit the second man as well. and pierced.

The Japanese soldier shouted: "Shut up, or I'll shoot."

"..."

"catch him!"

There was a burst of gunfire, and the chickens and dogs were jumping.

The man was in the air, and the gray cutter suddenly slashed down.

boom!

The bullets drifted somewhere, but they didn't hit anyone.

When Japan invaded, it set its sights on this lake, but failed in the end.

A woman shouted.

The second entrance to the courtyard is the printing room of Zimmer's characteristic Mupil, with three functional rooms: lobby, prison cell and civil and military office. This is also called Yamen Palace.

As soon as Zhao Chuanxin arrived, he saw Japanese soldiers setting up blockades from a distance. The number of soldiers was about fifty.

……

The lake is very big, and there are golden water plants along the shore. The setting sun covers the lake with a golden layer, which is very dazzling.

When the woman shouted, she half-closed her eyes and really didn't see this.

When faced with Japanese soldiers who were armed with live ammunition, a man only dared to push him. He did not dare to fight back if he was beaten, for fear that the other party would shoot him.

"It's him!"

It turns out that there are such fierce people in this world!

Zhao Chuanxin ignored him.

laugh!

The Japanese soldier saw a body with a gun, and then his consciousness began to blur.

"idiot……"

Zhao Chuanxin wielded the gray cutter, and the tip of the hook and sickle inserted into the person's Tianling Cap.

Even the woman stopped calling.

"Wearing armor, he is the murderer of our people!"

Zhao Chuanxin threw the gray cutter out again.

This man was also angry: "I won't leave, how dare you stop me?"

In the blood, I could see the Japanese crying for their fathers and mothers, their limbs flying around.

Even though the Japanese soldiers tried their best, they still couldn't resist the opponent's ridiculously tyrannical power.

Originally, these places actually belonged to the Guoerluo-Sqian Banner, but there were too many people crossing the wicker border, and gradually these places were separated.

Everyone was speechless looking at the fierce scene with their mouths open.

Zhao Chuanxin clapped his hands, turned and left, hiding his merit and fame.

He casually picked up a -style handful on the ground, pulled the bolt, and bang!

One person fell.

Therefore, these soldiers blocking the road must be the work of the Japanese at the barber shop.

Because of the addition of bone metal, the interior of the gray cutter is honeycomb-shaped, and the ax blade has many more microscopic and tiny serrations than ordinary metal, which is not only able to chop, but also easier to cut.

Taking advantage of the situation, he drifted, raised his right leg, and kicked the fleeing Japanese soldier in the back.

The Japanese reported Zhao Chuanxin's appearance and characteristics.

He heard an exclamation behind him and turned around suddenly, only to find that Zhao Chuanxin opened his arms and the two New Army soldiers were pushed three meters away.

The Japanese soldier's eyes narrowed and he cursed: "Want to leave? Search your body to verify your identity before leaving!"

……

Going north, you have to pass Kuanchengzi Railway Station.

Always keep some memories.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Chuanxin felt that it was not that the scenery here was unique, nor that there were many water birds, but that the color here was warm in both autumn and winter, and was particularly bright in winter, giving people a golden feeling under the sun.