The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The room that Zhao Chuanxin had opened at the Huizhong Hotel was still there in the afternoon, waiting for the return of the martial arts group.

The people in the martial arts group looked somewhat uncomfortable.

They felt that it was Zhao Chuanxin who made them sit on the wax.

But no one dares to say.

In the evening, Zhao Chuanxin held a banquet, and they felt that it was inappropriate. Wulin affairs should not be done this way. It seemed that old Zhao was not very intelligent, but he still had to have a drink.

Zhao Chuanxin is not a black-and-white person, and he doesn't even care about the two sides, but he hates being obsessed with such trivial matters.

It happened that after Wang Ziping had a drink, he persuaded Zhao Chuanxin: "Mr. Zhao, you really shouldn't speak out against the imperial court in public. In the past, when there was no way to speak out, this is a serious crime of treason."

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him, smiled and said nothing.

Wang Ziping talked a lot after drinking, and continued: "Mr. Zhao, please forgive me for offending, but I want to say a few words today..."

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him: "Okay, you can offend me."

Wang Ziping: "..."

He was about to say something, but someone kicked him under the table.

Wang Ziping suddenly came to his senses, glanced at Zhao Chuanxin secretly, and found that he had lit a cigar.

I blanch.

Could it be that he wanted to kill someone?

It is said that Zhao Chuanxin kills people just by lighting up a cigar.

He quickly shut up.

Zhao Chuanxin got up, lay on the window edge, looked at the night sky, and said to the rice on the ground: "The handle of the bucket points to the east, and the world is spring."

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

Zhao Chuanxin told it: "Since ancient times, people in the Central Plains have attached great importance to the Beidou, which is used to identify directions and determine seasons. When Tianxuan and Tianshu are connected in a straight line and extended about five times the distance, you can find the location of the North Star, which is the north. The handle of the Dou points to the east. , the world is spring; the bucket handle points to the west, and the world is summer; the bucket handle points to the west, and the world is autumn; the bucket handle points to the north, and the world is winter."

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

Everyone: "..."

Suba was like a fool, unable to understand anything. Seeing the table full of good wine and food, he was furious, but he did not dare to step forward.

Just because the martial arts masters present are unparalleled in fists and kicks, it can't afford to offend anyone.

Shang Yunxiang stood up, came to Zhao Chuanxin, and asked him: "Mr. Zhao, I saw you fighting people in the ring. Your energy and strength are in harmony but your intention is not. Xin Shi Cheng?”

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "Without the inheritance from a master, it's just a trick that kills people."

Everyone was shocked.

This statement does not seem to be false.

Zhao Chuanxin loves the fruits of Chinese culture, but does not like the process of inheritance.

Civilization should try its best to make complex knowledge easy to understand, but some contents are deliberately made complicated, just like various boxing techniques.

What is the union of heart and mind, the union of intention and energy, the union of energy and force, the union of shoulders and hips, the union of elbows and knees, the union of hands and feet...

Diamond Fist belongs to water, Beng Fist belongs to wood, Pao Fist belongs to fire...

Good guy...

Is it really that difficult to speak human words?

Any fragmentation of intangible cultural heritage has a lot to do with the lack of human language.

In order to add gold to the sect, he would do anything.

Which part exerts force when kicking someone, which muscles need to be strengthened, what can be explained clearly in a few words, don't beat around the bush.

Many people say that Kung Fu is a killing skill, so it cannot be passed down because Xia uses force to break the ban.

What kind of logic.

These are Zhao Chuanxin’s views.

Everyone smiled, dissatisfied, but did not dare to refute.

Li Shuwen asked him: "Charcoal Worker, I see you are in the ring. When you strike, you seem to be able to distinguish the wind and clouds, and you rarely defend yourself with your moves. Aren't you afraid of hurting others by a thousand and yourself losing eight hundred?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "Not afraid."

Li Shuwen: "..."

When warriors have a drinking party, they inevitably join hands to compete or exchange skills while drinking.

Especially today, they are all master-level figures.

Zhao Chuanxin listened more and spoke less, while Xingyue secretly took notes.

Lao Zhao doesn't need this if he is not enlightened.

Not only could Xingyue record their conversations and their hands-on processes in detail, he could even detect the patterns of their muscle power and the changes in various pheromones in their bodies.

I demonstrated it to Zhao Chuanxin on the glasses, and the effect was there.

But no one came to see Zhao Chuanxin for discussion.

After all, I've only heard of him competing for life and death, but I've never heard of him competing against anyone to the end.

The fighting skills used to kill people don't sound like they have the ability to hit the spot.

When the banquet was over, Benjamin Goldberg said to Zhao Chuanxin privately: "Master, I heard them muttering that it seems that the skills exchanged are very basic and of little use."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: "The basic ones are of little use? You are probably saying the opposite."

He didn't go back to the room and teleported Copper Eye No. 21 to Dongsha Island.

Because the highlight of refreshing the "Code of Old Gods" today is here.

Sitting on a lounge chair by the seaside, Zhao Chuanxin opened a book while enjoying the cool breeze and listening to the sound of waves.

[Elder No. 9 of the Void Realm, along with Master Axiom No. 35 and many outside apprentices, escorted the elf scouts to trade with me. 】

[I exchanged 120 balls of sand sea human grass for the elf scout's personal freedom, and its blow darts and other weapons. 】

[Elder No. 9 of the Void Realm asked me: Do you still have sea-human grass? 】

[I shake my head: No more. 】

[Elder No. 9 of the Void Realm takes people away. 】

The importance of Hairencao is self-evident, and Zhao Chuanxin does not believe that Elder No. 9 of the Virtual Realm will give up.

[The Elf Scout was overjoyed: Let’s leave quickly. 】

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly transferred another batch of Hairencao.

[The elf scout and I set up a stall to sell seaweed, and the inventory was cleared instantly. 】

[Because the amount of gold coins is too large, most people choose to transfer money through the virtual bank. I need to go to the bank to withdraw gold coins. ]

[We just arrived at the bank. At this time, the bank door was blocked by Axiom Master No. 35, Virtual Realm Striker No. 41 and a group of foreign apprentices. ]

[Axiom Master No. 35 sneered and said: Foreign Apprentice No. 555, I knew that you would choose to conceal it for the sake of profit. ]

[I looked at the bank teller: I want to withdraw money. ]

[The teller shook his head: Sorry, your account has been frozen. ]

There are too many people, and the Old God Altar cannot be used, so Zhao Chuanxin had to substitute it.

He slapped the counter and said to Axiom Master No. 35: "Is there any king's law? Is there any law? I can't withdraw money even if I sell my own things for money?"

The Virtual Realm Striker No. 41 said: "Foreign Apprentice No. 555, quickly hand over the Seaman Grass. The Special Ruler will reward you afterwards."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the Virtual Realm Bank in Haishi. It was built extremely magnificently, and the hall could even accommodate thousands of people.

Its building material is not soft gold.

He whispered to the elf scout: "Do you know what this place is built with?"

The elf scout also whispered: "It is made of drill sand and mucus. It takes time and effort for the elf carving knife to cut it, and the light blade can't do it either."

Zhao Chuanxin sent the rainstorm pear blossom needle over, stood in front of the counter, and said to the Axiom Master No. 35: "Listen to my advice, you can't control this matter, so let me go."

Axiom Master No. 35 stared at Zhao Chuanxin: "Do you think there is a chance to escape in front of the Axiom Master and the Void Realm Striker? I advise you to think it over."

Zhao Chuanxin rubbed his chin: "Let me think about it."

Then he said to Xingyue: "Do it."

Xingyue controlled the central control rune fragments to ignite the rainstorm pear blossom needle.

Bang bang bang bang...

More than a thousand projectiles were fired almost at the same time.

The two or three hundred people blocking the lobby and the door of the Void Realm Bank in Haishi were all in trouble.

The rain of pear blossom needles plowed the courtyard and swept the caves. In front of Zhao Chuanxin and the elf scout was a bloody and fleshy passage.

The bank teller was stunned.

Zhao Chuanxin did not run immediately, but put on the mud trowel gloves to try it.

Because the elf scout said that the building material was drilled sand, since it was sand, the mud trowel gloves should be useful.

He guessed right.

The light blade and the elf carving knife cut the drilled sand wall and ground, and the mud trowel gloves easily turned the tower into sand.

His eyes lit up and said to the elf scout: "Follow me."

It would be difficult to escape from the Haishi virtual realm if you run out at this time.

He did the opposite.

The two pulled the bank teller inside.

In that bloody and fleshy passage, Axiom Master No. 35 was beaten by the rain of pear blossom needles.

But the virtual realm striker No. 41 who mastered the "eating" rune was hit by more than ten bullets and slowly climbed up from the ground.

His skin was torn and even his flesh was blown away, but he was not dead and was alive and well. He ran out of the bank to report the news.

Zhao Chuanxin did not see this. He took the elf scout and dragged the bank teller into the bank.

"Where is the vault?" he asked the bank teller.

The bank teller was stunned.

For many years, I have never heard of anyone who dared to rob the Haishi Void Realm Bank.

Even if such things have happened in history, few people succeeded, and they were basically shot before they succeeded.

Because there are too many strong people in Haishi Void Realm.

Where does this person get his confidence?

So, he didn't want to hide it at all, pointing to a place and said: "There. Haha, but you have to be quick. If you are slower, you won't even have a chance to see the gold coins."

There was not even a guard on the road, which shows how confident the Haishi Void Realm Bank is.

"It's here."

Zhao Chuanxin tapped the other person's forehead, and a red dot appeared outside the gate.

Tsk.

The bank teller died without pain.

Zhao Chuanxin melted the vault door open with a mud trowel glove.

He went in with the elf scout, dragged the bank teller's body in, and restored the vault door with a mud trowel glove.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around with expectation, but was shocked to find that there was not much space here, only about 500,000 gold coins.

On the top of the neatly stacked gold coins, there was an inconspicuous jewelry box-sized box.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't notice it because he was attracted by the gold coins.

He came to the gold coins and transmitted everything back to Dongsha Island.

At this time, the No. 9 virtual realm elder rushed in with more people.

They saw the vault where Zhao Chuanxin and the elf scout were at a glance.

Because the drill sand bonded by mushroom mucus looks different from the material that Zhao Chuanxin used the mud trowel glove to gather sand into a tower.

The No. 9 virtual realm elder asked the bank staff to open the vault door, but it was welded shut because of the mud trowel glove gathering sand into a tower.

Zhao Chuanxin heard the noise and said to the elf scout: "We can't go out, we have to go down."

As he said, he first melted the drilling sand ground, and then sent the digging puppet to dig an underground passage.

At this time, the No. 9 virtual realm elder began to lead people to destroy the gate.

As a result, the vault door after being gathered into a tower by the mud trowel gloves was stronger than before.

Many virtual realm strikers who mastered the runes related to the fifth singularity axiom tried their best but it was just like scraping.

The fifth singularity axiom is - radiation.

The light blade rune was created based on the fifth singularity axiom.

The No. 9 virtual realm elder was so anxious that veins popped out of his forehead: "No. 555 foreign realm apprentice can melt the drilling sand building, send people to surround the bank quickly."

Fearing a little delay, Zhao Chuanxin ran away.

The digging puppet dug down for a while, and when it reached the end of the twisted space membrane below the sea virtual realm, Zhao Chuanxin began to dig horizontally.

At this time, he filled the ground above, transported the soil dug out in front to the back and piled it up to block the passage.

Before the air was exhausted, the digging puppet dug upward and dug into a building.

When Zhao Chuanxin and the elf scout got out of the ground, they found it very quiet here.

This is normal. After the demon virus spread, many places were like dead places.

The elf scout said: "Hey, this is a silkworm farm."

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up.

A mouse either falls into a rice jar or an oil pan. Look at what this thing has caused.

He said: "Let's go, take some silkworms by the way."

The elf scout knew this place very well, and took Zhao Chuanxin around, but nine out of ten rooms were empty.

The elf scout said regretfully: "The silk farm has been cleared."

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly felt empty in his heart: "Don't you give me any chance?"

"Wait." The elf scout pushed open a door: "There are still a few rolls of dead silk left here."

Worm silk is alive.

But worm silk can also spin, and dead worm silk is called dead silk.

The elf scout picked up a roll: "Each roll is 100 black dragon horns long, and there are 100 rolls in total."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand and transmitted all: "It's better to have it than not."

Then he looked out and he and the elf scout were shocked.

Outside, in the sky, countless people were "flying".

Zhao Chuanxin thought that the anti-force shoulder strap was his own invention, but he didn't expect that there were plenty of them in the sea city virtual realm.

And it is more perfect than his anti-force shoulder strap, with more anti-force rune fragments and variable power.

There is only one thing, when they float up, they can't move, they can only float in the air, and they play more of a reconnaissance role.

Zhao Chuanxin thought that if enough anti-force rune fragments were added to the third-generation dragon, then...

The elf scout was worried: "There are spies everywhere, it seems that we are doomed."

Zhao Chuanxin still has many trump cards, the biggest trump card is shortening life, and it is far from the end of the road.

Just as he was about to speak, the wind and clouds suddenly changed color, and sand and rocks flew.

Things floating in the sky, whether they are apprentices in the outer realm or attackers in the virtual realm, fell one after another.

This is human instinct. When encountering danger, you must be down-to-earth to feel at ease.

The elf scout was puzzled: "The virtual realm of the sea city is a distorted space. The climate outside the virtual realm cannot affect the inside, but why..."

At this moment, a tightly closed black eye appeared in the cloudless blue sky.

When this eye opened, the road ahead was straight and flat, and the wind was warm.

After this eye opened, even the space was distorted and trembling.

The elf scout exclaimed: "The Eye of the Demon God."

"What?" Zhao Chuanxin asked curiously.

The elf scout thought for a moment and said, "I understand. You are selling sea grass in the Sea City Void Realm. From ancient times to now, no one has been able to cure the demon virus. Now the Sea City Void Realm has done it, and it has alarmed the demon god."

As he spoke, all the infected people in the Sea City Void Realm rushed to the streets.

Before, they were infected by deceiving their relatives and friends to whisper.

At this time, they came out shoulder to shoulder and rushed to the uninfected people frantically.

Those who were pounced on often spit out black smoke together with two infected people to ensure the success of the spread.

Often they have only five points of strength, but now they can use ten points, making it hard to defend.

For a while, there was chaos in the Sea City Void Realm.

Zhao Chuanxin patted the elf scout on the shoulder: "Look, isn't the opportunity here?"

The elf scout looked at the hand of the fearless pioneer, raised his head and said: "I am over a thousand years old..."

It's not good for a forest elf who is over a thousand years old to be patted on the shoulder by you like this, right?

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "What a joke, he is only over a thousand years old, just the right age to make a living, we can take advantage of the situation and go out."

Elf Scout: "..."

Don't say it, the sea city virtual realm can't take care of Zhao Chuanxin and the others at this moment, just the crazy infected people after the appearance of the Eye of the Demon God make them exhausted to deal with.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the God of War M1907, just pulled the trigger, the trace was uncertain, the position was coquettish, and the two groups of people who were fighting happily were killed by surprise.

The elf scout was small, and when he blew the arrow, his cheeks could be as wide as his shoulders. The arrow made of will metal was blown out, and the people in front of him didn't care about right or wrong, all penetrated the armor and body, and the momentum was like thunder, and at least 20 to 30 people on the line were chilled to death.

Zhao Chuanxin still thought it was too slow, so he sent the third generation of dragons over, and took advantage of the chaos to drag the elf scouts into the car. After closing the hatch, he didn't care about the old holy fire or the rainbow particle jet engine throttle, anyway, he opened fire and rushed all the way.

Although the soft gold alloy has high defense, it can't withstand the unpredictable means of the masters in Haishi Void Realm. Fortunately, under the stare of the demon god's eye that covers the sky and the sun, no one is willing to stop them.

In this way, all the way to the pass, Zhao Chuanxin took the elf scouts off the third generation of dragons, collected the car, took out the Haishi Void Realm pass, and opened the twisted space door.

The two of them filed out, feeling like they had escaped from the dead.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly felt something, looked up, and found that the demon god's eye was not only in Haishi Void Realm, but also outside Haishi Void Realm, and it seemed to be turning to look at him at this time.

The elf scout scolded in a very low voice: "Don't look, looking into the demon god's eye can directly spread the demon virus."

It was too late for him to speak now.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a wisp of black smoke passing across his cheek, and he was too late to hide.

There was no infected person around him, but the black smoke appeared out of nowhere.

In an instant, Zhao Chuanxin exited the state.

Because his life span was shortened.

[I am dead. ]

【I am alive again as usual. 】

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

You are alive, and I am dying.

But a year of life is nothing for Lao Zhao's current physique. It will pass after a little discomfort.

【The Eye of the Demon God stared at me, as if wondering why I could escape infection. 】

【The Elf Scout said: Oops, you are branded by the Eye of the Demon God, and you must hide from sight in the building. Take out your burrowing puppet and hide it under the sand. You escape alone, don't worry about me, we will meet at the Pioneer Partner Safe Haven. Remember, don't leave the building before the brand disappears, otherwise it will keep sending infected people to harass you until you die. 】

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes flashed, and he instantly wanted to kill the Demon God.

Isn't this a thousand-day defense against thieves?

【I hurriedly did as I was told. 】

【When I hid under the sand, I really felt much more comfortable, but there were already infected people rushing out of the pass and looking around. 】

【I stopped hesitating and teleported back to the Vanguard Partners' Safe Haven, and dared not go out again. 】

Zhao Chuanxin closed the "Old God Code", and felt it was difficult.

Can't go out, isn't this a fuss?

He slept on Dongsha Island again, and nothing happened that night.

It seems that with him in charge, the Japanese dare not come back to retaliate.

But the next day, bad news came from The Hague.

The Hague International Arms Limitation Commission, led by British Commissioner Frost von, initiated an internal campaign to remove Zhao Chuanxin from his position in the committee, which was passed by a large number of votes.

Because of Zhao Chuanxin's special identity, it was kept secret, but Zhao Chuanxin was notified first.