The fight was going on in the field, and suddenly I heard someone shouting outside the field, "What a felling sword, patrolling the iron ruler, lunging to block, and slashing down.
That man! He unexpectedly attacked and kicked him from behind.
A Bao was good at swordsmanship. He turned and slashed, forcing the patrolman to withdraw his legs.
The patrolman was in danger and Tiezhi had no time to parry. p>
What a patrolman, he turned around and swept his legs to resolve the crisis. Po's big feet can run and jump, and he just dodged it.
Oops, the thimble continues to numb, a long-lost legend in the world. A pair of swords, really impressive."
At first the people were dissatisfied with Zhao Chuanxin and yelled, but with his explanation, they gradually started to understand.
For example, the trick of "thimbling the needle to extend the numbness" is not like when the needle is extended for presbyopia, the tip of the thread is trying to fit into the eye of the needle.
The sword is hemp, and the part in the middle of the three flutes of the patrol iron ruler is the needle nose.
I couldn’t help but look at Zhao Chuanxin, and then at the field, and compared, "Oh, this is called specialization in the art industry"
But I heard Zhao Chuanxin continue to shout "Po's body is soft, and he kicks in the middle and back. He throws the sword with one sword, a cold light appears with one sword, two swords cut the bones and bones, and three swords scare ghosts and gods
Oh, now we see that a patrolman has failed."
As Zhao Chuanxin explained, Abao, who had the upper hand, was disturbed by the sound that was not loud but could be heard clearly.
Originally, she was about to stab a policeman in the arm with her sword, but after Zhao Chuanxin explained it, the policeman raised his iron ruler in time to block it, causing Abao to miss the mark.
Actually, the patrol was not having a good time either. Originally a sweeper was about to succeed, but Abao had the chance to dodge it.
The fight between the two sides became more and more chaotic, and Zhao Chuanxin explained that they were at a loss.
In the end, Abao Rabbit flew away, panting heavily and dripping with sweat.
She glared at Zhao Chuanxin fiercely and ran towards the prison car.
The prisoner in the car pushed back his hair and bared his teeth in a lewd smile, "Young lady, you are willing to rob the prison car for me. She is so charming even if you die and become a ghost."
Po was shocked. It was discovered that the prison car was not Jin Kunxiu.
The clear and translucent eyes were suddenly filled with tears and looked even more watery.
She didn’t know who to hate at this time.
She hated the policeman and hated this prisoner, or maybe she looked at Zhao Chuanxin outside the court, holding his bald head, clenched her teeth, pointed at Zhao Chuanxin with her sword, and then turned around and ran away.
The patrolmen and county officials did not dare to chase this powerful woman who looked like Little Pepper. Instead, they all looked at Zhao Chuanxin speechlessly.
What a nonsense
Zhao Chuanxin put his hands on his sleeves, bared his teeth and looked like a handsome silly monk.
He looked around to see if there was any excitement.
He just got into the crowd, got back in the car, opened the window, lit a cigar and said, "Honk, push forward."
Benjamin Goldberg was obedient, stepped on the accelerator, shifted into second gear, and rushed forward while honking.
Now, the people finally knew how to dodge.
A gray-haired old woman smacked her lips and walked slowly after watching the excitement.
Benjamin Goldberg kept honking his horn.
Normally, the old woman would have tried to hide away when she got there, but she didn't want to, and continued to linger.
Benjamin Goldberg slowed down and waited for her. When he was passing by, the old woman lightly touched the car and immediately sat on the ground. "Oh my God, we killed someone, everyone." Commentary"
Benjamin Goldberg was at a loss.
Obviously I have never experienced any trouble.
Zhao Chuanxin stuck his head out and "cough tui"
With a spit, he spat accurately on the old woman's forehead.
The old woman wiped her forehead, which was sticky. She looked at Zhao Chuanxin in disbelief, and then became furious. She said to the patrolman who was covering his injured arm and did not dare to pursue A Bao, "Hey, you guys, , look, this man bumped into someone in broad daylight and vomited all over his face."
A rogue who was kicked away by Zhao Chuanxin also took the opportunity to shout, "Yes, yes, he was an adult just now." "
Just now, those patrol officers thought that Zhao Chuanxin was a monk from some temple, because his bald head was too dazzling in the sun.
When he saw the Rolls-Royce, his body was shaken and he pushed the old lady away, "Get out of here, you blind old man."
Then he raised his hand to the butt of the car and said, "I've seen Mr. Zhao."
In the whole of Suzhou, just such a flashy foreign car, coupled with the Spring Festival celebration, Zhao Chuanxin made foreigners shed their blood in Xiannongtan. , which patrolman now doesn’t know that this car belongs to Zhao Chuanxin
It turns out that the person who was making noise just now turned out to be Mr. Zhao.
The God of War is the God of War, no wonder he speaks so clearly and so well.
Zhao Chuanxin’s hand holding the cigar stretched out the car window and waved it, and the smoke drifted away in the wind.
The clouds are clear and the wind is gentle
The patrolman holding his arms shook his head and clicked his tongue, willing to lick the dog "Mr. Zhao, you are so charming"
Suzhou River They are criss-crossed and have well-developed waterways.
Without navigation, it’s quite difficult to get out.
Zhao Yixian leaned out from behind and leaned on the driver's seat to give directions. "Benjamin, you took a wrong turn to the west. I was talking about the next intersection. Oops, you missed the best route, otherwise you would have missed the route." The horizontal and latitudinal lines are straight, and the surroundings are clear, and it makes sense no matter how you go."
In fact, although Zhao Yixian has been here before, he can't remember every path.
Not every bridge can be opened to traffic.
As I walked, I went in a circle, but I didn’t go far in a straight line.
Zhao Chuanxin saw that they were all phoenix chicks and crouching dragons, so he simply said, "Come on, let's change places, and you sit in front and give the command."
Zhao Yixian couldn't wait to do this.
So Zhao Chuanxin sat in the back row.
He is not afraid of overturning. Even if he overturns, it will be difficult to get hurt at this speed.
In the back row, Zhao Chuanxin took out his drawing board, clamped the paper, took a pencil and started smearing, designing a ring.
The ring face is very unique, it is a coiled dragon.
The dragon's head is exaggeratedly big, and it holds a mini abacus bead in its mouth. There is a hole in the middle of the abacus bead, and space should be left in the hole to accommodate a micro bearing.
This is a test of technology.
Zhao Chuanxin quickly drew a sketch, ignoring the quarrel between the two people in front, and Gan Fan who was beside him to add fuel to the flames, while he was alone in the back row, bowing his head and thinking.
It is not difficult for Zhao Chuanxin to cut metal, no matter how small it is, as long as it is visible to the naked eye.
The difficulty is that there is no spray gun, no methane and hydrogen and oxygen. Zhao Chuanxin is really blind when he wants to weld gold and silver.
After pondering for a long time, I suddenly remembered the old sacred fire.
How does the snake man control the flame?
He knows that the snake man's ability to control the flame is inseparable from the old sacred fire.
When he steals the old sacred fire, the Snake Man will no longer play with fire.
In this way, the old sacred fire is a bit like Nikola Tesla's radio, which remotely receives electrical energy and can light up a light bulb.
If you play with fire remotely, you won’t have to worry about wetting the bed
Zhao Chuanxin’s heart moved.
If they are all relics of the old gods, will the old sacred fire be used in the same way as the old sacred altar?
But the methods of using the old god's chamber pot and the old sacred altar are different. To be very different.
It seems that there is not just one old god, or there are many incarnations of the old god, and each incarnation leaves different things
Zhao Chuanxin plans to give it a try.
He sensed the flame in his consciousness the same way he sensed the old sacred altar.
No movement, no waves.
Zhao Chuanxin did not believe in evil and used various methods in turn.
He Gangde, the prefect of Suzhou, received the news as soon as Zhao Chuanxin left.
Zhemei Sen, the Consul General of the British Consulate in Shanghai, heard that his compatriots had died in Suzhou. He didn't care who the culprit was, and he didn't ask He Gangde to arrest the culprit. He just wanted an explanation.
And protested to the Qing court.
Obviously, Zhe Meisen could not offend Zhao Chuanxin, but he could blackmail the Qing court.
So He Gangde was very worried.
Why did a good Spring Festival activity turn into a scene of murder
According to the person who spread the blood, the bright red color on the Xiannong Altar was made with foreign soap. I tried a bristle brush but it still couldn't be removed.
Perhaps he really followed Zhao Chuanxin's advice and sacrificed blood to the spring ox
This matter was widely circulated among the people for a while, and the more it spread, the more evil it became.
They gave Zhao Chuanxin the names of various gods, saying that they came down to earth to save the people.
In addition, Jin Kunxiu was captured today, He Gangde gritted his teeth, so he reported to Taihu Huihai, to deter Taihu pirates.
And told the county department, "There is no need to go to Taohuawu, just give Jin Kunxiu Ming Zhengdian punishment in the prison."
It is too easy to kill a person in the prison, and then carry the body out after death. Just show it to the public and warn the bandits in Taihu Lake.
However, Zhao Chuanxin did not know these.
He is wrestling with the old sacred fire.
Every conceivable method has been tried, but the old sacred fire just won’t move.
Zhao Chuanxin gave up.
Seeing that the two people in front were still arguing about the route, Zhao Chuanxin got angry and said, "What the hell do you do with a long mouth? Just go down and ask for directions."
Zhao Yixian got out of the car in despair. Asking for directions, he turned around in a moment and said, "Zhao Shenxian, let's go north toward Changzhou, and then west to Hankou."
Zhao Chuanxin is naturally good at walking.
This is easy, just walk along the canal.
However, not far away, a group of men wearing ragged coats suddenly appeared in front of them, each holding a sword.
The leader, with black sleeves and savage boots, has a handsome face, a little baby fat on his face, two thick braids, and his dress and makeup are very different from those of the women at this time. It's Abao.
The two swords in Abao's hands were now replaced by a spear.
She stood up with her spear, blocking the road. Her eyes were filled with tears, but there was an evil look on her face.
Benjamin Goldberg slammed on the brakes, and the car slid for one meter on the muddy fieldside road before stopping.
Zhao Chuanxin lazily got out of the car, put his hands in his sleeves, and bared his teeth and said, "A good dog doesn't block the road, and any dog that blocks the road is not a good dog."
Ah Bao raised his spear and pointed it at Zhao Chuanxin, "It's all your fault for delaying me from rescuing my husband. You're such a mean-mouthed monk, I'll kill you first to sacrifice my husband's spirit in heaven."
Oh, Zhao Chuanxin Suddenly, it turned out that Jin Kunxiu had been executed so quickly that there was no chance of reprieve.
A group of Taihu pirates in disguise started making noise behind Abao, but there was not much sadness on their faces.
Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand, thumbs twirling around, and looked up to the sky and said, "The poor monk pinched his fingers and calculated. You are a bit flattering to your husband. He can't go to heaven after death, and he can't be mentioned as a spirit in heaven."
A Bao was sad and angry. After hearing what Zhao Chuanxin said, he was furious and cried, "My husband and I never killed anyone to get money, and my husband never picked flowers when he got money, but now he has He is listed in the criminal seal and is facing death. God is so unfair. God must make up for it. You evil monk, how can you say that he cannot go to heaven?"
Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart, At this time, we should give the little widow a bg, we are all working hard
He chuckled, "Only taking money, not hurting lives. You are quite proud of your feelings, right? Do you want me to carve one for you?" Medal for the best Taihu pirate"
A Bao was so angry that he slammed his spear on the ground, raised it again, and rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin, "Today, I will kill you, the sharp-tongued one, first. the shameless monk"
Zhao Chuanxin was not afraid, but sneered and said, "Little widow, you are both sharp-tongued and toothless, so do you still have any teeth?"
" Ah, I'll kill you."
Benjamin Goldberg poked his head in the driver's seat and asked, "Master, do you need me to help you?"
The ecstasy lamp was always on his back. He even hugged her when sleeping.
Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile, "No, remember, taking care of the little widow is our master's specialty. "Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free reading