"Brother Tiger, listen to me, whether it is your beautiful character, profound knowledge, or rich experience, you can't compare with me. Don't look at you as a carnivorous beast, but compared to the people I have killed You have eaten more meat, and the ravines you have jumped over are longer than the mountains you have walked."
In front of Zhao Chuanxin was a tired and colorful tiger sticking out its tongue.
I never expected that there would be soil for tigers to survive in Sakhalin.
Once upon a time, he was facing off against a leopard, and he was the one sticking out his tongue.
Now the Siberian tiger is just a younger brother in front of him.
Zhao Chuanxin is also known as the Tiger Beyond the Pass.
When two tigers met, they should have smiled and passed each other by.
But the problem is that the sheep have been found, and Brother Tiger is killing them here, so what’s the point?
People don’t have enough mutton in Sakhalin, so where can we get it?
After a fierce battle between dragons and tigers, the galaxy collapsed, and the avenue was almost wiped out, Brother Tiger squatted on the ground in embarrassment and panted.
"That's okay. I'm going back to herd the sheep first."
Zhao Chuanxin turned around to leave.
The moment he turned around, the crouching tiger suddenly pounced.
That huge slap, those long fangs, that surging strength, and that amazing speed even after exhaustion, it is hard to say that Wu Song can beat him.
Under this powerful and heavy blow...
It was missed.
It turned out that although Zhao Chuanxin turned around, he was holding a copper eye in his hand. The copper eye was facing backward.
"Isn't it good that you, a tiger brother, unexpectedly attacked an old man? This is not good."
Zhao Chuanxin flashed around and stepped onto the tiger's back as he spoke.
With a strong back and strong waist, that is quite powerful.
The tiger's surprise was no small matter - what happened to me, Kangkang?
It lifted it with all its strength, and Zhao Chuanxin flew backwards.
Zhao Chuanxin didn’t even look back. He reached back with his hand, grabbed the tree trunk and pulled it upwards, then turned on the reaction shoulder straps and rose at a constant speed.
This scene is very strange.
When the tiger turned around, he could no longer reach him.
The tiger is here
He has no wings. Is this scene reliable?
Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly took the camera to take a snapshot.
Click.
Click.
Brother Hu was blinded by the dazzling light again and again.
It impatiently grabbed the trunk and tried to climb the tree.
Zhao Chuanxin has heard this story: Master Cat left a trick on his hands, Brother Tiger couldn't climb the tree.
Just when he thought this, Brother Tiger climbed up the tree.
It’s just that the body is too big and its footing is unstable.
Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his legs at the right moment: "Why did they lie to me? Didn't they expect that one day I would meet Tiger Brother?"
Kicked him.
Click.
Just snap a photo.
Don’t look at this tiger weighing four to five hundred pounds.Zhao Chuanxin also had considerable strength and kicked it down.
This time the tiger was really out of strength. He lay down under the tree in surrender, his thick fur covered with snow foam.
"Look at your damage, take a break as soon as possible."
Zhao Chuanxin straightened up and jumped up.
On the ground, Brother Tiger’s neck drew an arc.
There is nothing you can do.
"Ah Ang...Ah Ang...Ah Ang..."
Zhao Chuanxin fell down from the tree.
How come a cat meows in the roaring tiger forest?
Are you not confident enough after defeat?
In the end, the tiger left behind the carcasses of three sheep. It may not be able to eat them all, but it loves to kill.
The remaining sheep were gathered by Zhao Chuanxin and driven back.
The frightened sheep were not easy to drive, but Zhao Chuanxin was swinging back and forth in the trees, and none of the sheep could outrun him.
It was already around nine o'clock at night when I returned to Ken Nakamura's house in Xiangjun.
The first sheep was not bitten to death, and the bell hanging around its neck rang.
Kenta Nakamura was so familiar with this movement that he ran out barefoot in excitement.
He spoke incoherently: "Sir, you have lost the sheep. Mine has lost the sheep."
Zhao Chuanxin just drove the sheep into the pen, and his face darkened when he heard this: " It’s so cold, no matter how much you talk nonsense, I’ve harmonized you, can you say that?”
Ken Nakamura fell into ecstasy and asked inexplicably: “Sir, this is about my livelihood?” , it’s about my fate, why can’t I say it? Besides, there are sheep all over the world, so we don’t have to feel guilty about this, right?”
“Well… what you said makes sense.”
"Sir, how did you find the sheep? You are really amazing."
Zhao Chuanxin said: "Let's go into the house. I will develop some photos for you to understand." ”
He usually carries photo developing equipment with him.
In photography, he first studied under Chen, and he developed a habit from then on: his exclusive photo album is usually not shown to others, as it is easy for others to misunderstand.
The photo was soon developed. Zhao Chuanxin evaporated the developer and handed the photo to Nakamura Ken: "A total of three sheep died, and the sheep were killed by tigers.",
Nakamura Ken looked at the photo carefully. Sure enough, there were three sheep corpses in a pool of blood on the snow, and a colorful tiger stood next to them.
But the style of the next photo changed suddenly.
The tiger seems to be very annoyed and is always not too far away from the camera.
Then the tiger looked confused.
The most outrageous thing is the one that seems to have been taken on a tree.
The tiger climbed up the tree, a leg appeared in the camera, and a size 44 foot slapped the tiger on the face.
The tiger's skin and flesh were all flossy, and the tiger's face was deformed by this kick.
Ken Nakamura lowered his head to look at Zhao Chuanxin's legs covered with snow on his trouser legs. Comparing his boots, he was sure that these were Zhao Chuanxin's long legs.
"Ah this..." Ken Nakamura was shocked and confused.Determined, he ran to the cabinet and pulled out a copy of "Water Margin": "Is it true that the killing of tigers mentioned in this book is true?"
"..."
Nakamura Ken scratched his head: "Sir, can you give me these photos?"
Watching Zhao Chuanxin leave, Nakamura Ken hurriedly put on his clothes and went to the sheepfold again to count the number of sheep. The door of the sheepfold was bolted three times with ropes, and the gaps between the door and the wooden fence were blocked with straw.
After returning home, I couldn’t sleep, so I simply got up and put on a three-layer short coat and went out.
Having gone out, Ken Nakamura came back and put the photo on the table into his arms.
It was still cold on the third floor and the third floor outside. Nakamura Kensaya ran towards Fuxiang Tavern.
Yes, the tavern is called Fuxiang Tavern, and the sign was just hung yesterday.
The previous sign was called - This is a pub.
Why is it named after the place name given by the Japanese?
Zhao Chuanxin considered that this was not a good place. If a clear-minded person came to the local pub and did not know anything about it, he would at least think that this bad custom was brought about by the Japanese. of.
It can be said to be very thoughtful.
Nakamura Ken is underage, but Fuxiang Tavern does not stop him.
Normally speaking, it is time to rest at this time.
But the tavern was filled with smoke.
There were red-faced men and women everywhere, smoking pipes, some smiling, some looking sinister, and some crying.
Ken Nakamura squeezed through the ugly crowd, came to the bar, struggled to climb up on a high stool, and said with an air of dignity: "Whoever orders me two salted eggs, I will tell him an interesting story. ."
"Excuse me, you are a sheepherder, what kind of story can you tell me?"
"You have a long tongue, so you want to do adult things?"
Others were sarcastic.
But a karaoke stepped forward on high heels and slapped the money on the bar: "Bartender, give him two salted eggs. I want to hear it."
Nakamura Ken's hair, which had not been cut for a long time, was greasy and stuck to his face, giving him a pig-like look: "Sister, you are so good-looking."
"Hey, look at this kid, he is quite charming."
"Child, I advise you to pull back from the brink, otherwise it will be too late when all the hair has grown..."
The people around him spoke with a strong smell of alcohol and burst into laughter.
Ken Nakamura was unmoved and took out the photo from his arms: "Sister, look, what is this?"
"Tiger!" The Kabuki covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Photographs were rare in this era, and there were even fewer photos of tigers.
Why?
Those who go to take pictures rarely come back.
Ken Nakamura proudly flipped up his locks of hair and said to himself: With these few photos, I can at least deceive ten or eight salted eggs.
"Hey, what are you doing? Those who didn't buy me salted eggs can't watch..."
......
Zhao Chuanxin did not return Quite Shalan.
He opened the "Code of the Old Gods" on the fourth floor of the stone tower of the Peacekeeping Bureau.
He picked up a small bottle on the table, which contained Benjamin Goldberg's medicinal ingredients from dragon bone, lodestone, polygala root, albizia bark, nocturnal vine, poria cocos, betel nut, Chen Xiang, nutmeg, cloves, Mixed liquid extracted from Schisandra chinensis, Salvia miltiorrhiza, Ziziphus jujube and other herbs.
When he handed this bottle of medicine to Zhao Chuanxin, he said: "Master, no matter who you want to harm, it has nothing to do with me."
"Presumptuous!"
Zhao Chuanxin picked up the vial and, after much hesitation, sent it over.
[I will hand over the latest potion to the female monk from Hongdao. ]
[The Hongdao female monk’s face was numb and disgusted, and there was no hope in her eyes. 】
Zhao Chuanxin is happy.
In fact, he has given up on the treatment of Xinhuang's "mental illness".
He believed that the female monk from Hongdao thought the same way.
[However, the female monk from Hongdao came back soon and said in surprise: Fearless Pioneer, your medicine actually worked, and the person who was bewitched was completely awake. 】
The long ash from the cigarette between Zhao Chuanxin’s fingers fell to the ground silently.
If he had known this, he would have done something wrong.
What else are you trying?
As long as all the Chinese herbal medicines with soothing and analgesic effects are extracted once, the task may have been completed long ago.
[I pretended to be surprised: Really? You don’t need to be too grateful for my kindness, just give me the reward. ]
[The female monk from Hongdao shook her head: Wait until I secretly give the medicine to the new emperor, and then reward him after it works. 】
Zhao Chuanxin said secretly: No, she is going to have a brain!
He wrote:
[I said: Actually, you don’t have to worry about fixing the new emperor’s brain. It's better for him to be groggy. Let's work together to search for gold coins in Rune City. The residents' money will be divided into 30-70 accounts, and the nobles' money will be returned in full. This way there won't be any trouble. ]
[Hongdao female monk:...]
[She is gone. ]
Zhao Chuanxin: "..."
What the hell is this reaction?
Can you give me a nice word?
[After all, I secretly drugged the emperor. I thought it would take a long time to succeed. ]
[Unexpectedly, the female monk from Hongdao returned to the Blood and Sweat Possession Cave in the afternoon, and she brought me the remaining 11 counter-force rune fragments as a reward. ]
[I asked her: Is it successful? 】
[The female monk from Hongdao looked unhappy: It was successful, but...]
[I asked out of curiosity: But what? ]
[The female monk from Hongdao said: The new emperor was furious after he woke up, thinking that he summoned the Sun God, but the Sun God did not protect him, so he prepared to summon the Mother of Order. Moreover, he did not stop building the machine that transformed the body. ]
[When she finished speaking, the earth suddenly shook. 】
Zhao Chuanxin: I blanch, the summoning ritual is simpleIs this it?
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
The speed at which writing appears in the "Old God Codex" is normally constant.
But the handwriting that appeared next was fast and slow.
[I asked: What happened? 】
This text appears very quickly.
[The face of the female monk from Hongdao changed suddenly: the new emperor was summoned successfully. Legend has it that the Mother of Order awakens, and the disrupted order will be reshaped. 】
This text appears very slowly.
But the next text appears faster than slower, and it gets faster and faster.
[I said: This is a good thing, right? ]
[The female monk from Hongdao frowned: The process of returning disorder to order does not happen overnight. Sometimes, forcing chaos back to order can cause more destructive power than chaos. ]
[I didn’t understand. ]
On the contrary, Zhao Chuanxin understood.
Because the future development is like this.
Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain, but short-term pain is not painless and may be more intense.
But at this time, his amount of thinking was much smaller than normal, because he needed to see everything at a glance.
[I said: I want to go back. 】
Zhao Chuanxin transferred the counter-force rune fragments as quickly as possible and wrote:
[I walked forward and threw a counter-force rune fragment into the blood-earned stolen goods. Let’s see what we can get in exchange. ]
Even if he is fast enough, he is still one step slow.
[I have entered the underground passage, returned to the Blood and Sweat Possession Cave, and dropped a counter-force rune fragment into it. 】
【I don’t understand why the God of Time and Space didn’t realize it today. 】
Zhao Chuanxin said: The God of Time and Space doesn’t even understand.
Perhaps the God of Time and Space is too weak, far inferior to the Mother of Order.
[I feed the Blood and Sweat Stolen Cave a counter-force rune fragment, and the Blood and Sweat Stolen Cave feeds me a silk thread. 】
When Zhao Chuanxin transferred this silk thread to his hand.
The Fearless Vanguard has run back to the Vanguard Companion Haven from the underground passage.
Seeing that there was no sign of refreshing his physical strength, Zhao Chuanxin temporarily closed the "Old God Codex".
He carefully looked at the silk thread in his hand. This thread was only one-tenth of the thickness of a hair.
If the silk thread falls on the rough ground inside the stone tower, it may be difficult to pick it up with the naked eye.
What the hell?
Zhao Chuanxin looked at the silk thread and looked at it over and over for a long time. He even felt that it was no more magical than a piece of worm silk.
When I pulled it gently, it seemed that there was no elasticity and it was not broken.
If you use too much force, you may strangle your fingers.
Zhao Chuanxin took out the knife and easily cut off a length of his fingernail.
He then used the old god’s crucible to burn it, and the long and short filaments on his fingernails emitted a strong smell of burnt feathers.
Does this mean that silk thread is a natural protein fiber?
Or is this just a piece of silk?
No, silk is not as strong as it.
Zhao Chuanxin carefully packed the silk thread in the bottle, but did not put it into the secret realm. Instead, he put it in his pocket, ready to take it out for study at any time.
When he opened the "Code of the Old Gods" again, he was dumbfounded.
In the past, whenever he needed to refresh his physical strength, he would close the "Code of the Old Gods" and reopen it to continue the plot.
But when he opened it at this time.
[It has been two days since the new emperor summoned the Mother of Order. It seems that there is an arrangement of its own, and the spread of the bewitched, those infected with the devil virus and various plagues has been effectively curbed. 】
【Because human beings suddenly become united. 】
[Various evil god believers were forced to gather and rebel, confronting healthy humans in the city of runes, the dazzling oases and the mirage. 】
Zhao Chuanxin did not believe in evil and closed the "Old God Code".
He took a cigarette and opened it again.
This time there was no writing at all.
Zhao Chuanxin was stunned for a minute.
[I woke up and rushed to Rune City from the underground passage. 】
Blank.
Zhao Chuanxin felt that the time and space of that world was no longer at his disposal.
[On the way, I was thinking: The God of Time and Space has been silent for several days. 】
Axi, Damn'er Fakir, Suka Bulie, Baga...
Are you going to rebel against Tiangang?
This means that Zhao Chuanxin can no longer monitor everything happening in the world of "Old God Code" in real time.
So, if the Fearless Pioneer dies unexpectedly, will he still have to fight for his life?
Thinking of this, Zhao Chuanxin was a little panicked.
That night, Zhao Chuanxin did not return to Quite Shalan, and slept in the stone tower until dawn with a lot of worries.
The early morning in the stone tower was undoubtedly so painful that it was impossible to get out of bed. The fire in the fireplace had long been turned into ashes, and the inside of the tower was as cold as an ice cellar.
Zhao Chuanxin shuddered, his body trembled, and the Old God's Crucible Brand was activated. Heat waves radiated from his body, and the temperature in the bedroom rose sharply in an instant.
After waking up, the first thing he did was take out the "Code of the Old Gods".
The head cantilever, cone, and thorns cannot keep up with the passage of time in the book.
Zhao Chuanxin closed the book.
From a psychological perspective, either exercising or reading after getting up in the morning will start a positive cycle for the day.
Chewing your phone or watching stimulating content after getting up will start a negative cycle.
Reading "The Codex of the Old Gods" is undoubtedly exciting.
So Zhao Chuanxin breaks the jar and throws it: Can I still keep an eye on it 24 hours a day?
This is like a person who buys stock funds, etc., and can't help but look at the trend.
So Zhao Chuanxin was absent-minded for the next few days, and it was common for him to wander away when dealing with official duties.
......
When the United Tiger Hunting Team was destroyed, Aoki Nobuzumi fledTsarist Russia later contacted Oshima Yimasa, the governor of Kanto.
With the help of Oshima Yoshimasa, Aoki Nobuzumi went through hardships all the way back to Japan.
His series of operations in China were not without merit but also with hard work.
In addition, he is the first person who knows Zhao Chuanxin and was immediately absorbed by the "Anti-Zhao Society", and Aoki Nobuzumi happily joined it.
At this time, the Anti-Zhao Society was just a ragtag group, more like a discussion group.
Their information update progress is slow, and everything about Zhao Chuanxin is mostly hearsay.
Nobuzumi Aoki was not discouraged. After joining, he immediately started to rectify the situation.
In less than half a month, initial results have been achieved.
When the meeting resumed, the atmosphere in the Anti-Zhao Society was serious and orderly.
Xuanchun Aoki said: "I have distributed the compiled information about Zhao Chuanxin, and I hope you will observe it carefully. The latest information, Zhao Chuanxin's various forces gathered in Lugang Town for a meeting, I hope you will Let's work together and share our opinions."
"You can sow discord. The regent of the Qing Dynasty, Zaifeng, will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating at this time."
"Let their own people beat their own people. They are good at this. "
"Directly sowing discord is too inferior. In my opinion, it is better to publicize Zhao Chuanxin's achievements."
Aoki Xuanzhun raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Please elaborate."
"There are also smart people in the Qing Dynasty. If they sow discord, someone will definitely persuade the regent Zaifeng. But it is different if he publicizes Zhao Chuanxin's achievements over the past few years. Zaifeng will go crazy and collapse. Zhao Chuanxin is determined to kill."
"Good!" Aoki Xuanzhun praised. "Is there anything else?"
"Also, since Lugang Town holds meetings every year and gathers Zhao Chuanxin's influential figures from all over, why not look for opportunities to blow up these people together?"
< p>Nobuzumi Aoki said with admiration on his face: "Young man, what is your name?""Aoki-san, my name is Isoya Rensuke."
......
Benjamin Goldberg and Yao Bing have arrived in Lugang Town with Hu Er and the others.
Lugang Town and Lubin Mansion are completely different.
Lubin Mansion is very lively and has many Tsarist Russian buildings.
There are many kinds of buildings in Lugang Town, including Dutch-style buildings with heavy hardwood doors and wide stone steps, Tsarist Russian buildings, American-style buildings, and French-style buildings. Of course, there is also no shortage of Chinese-style buildings with immortal style. .
In Lugang Town, there are almost no people with braids.
Here, the ones with braids are the aliens.
Yao Bing touched his stubborn short hair and said to himself that luckily his master cut off his braids.
We walked to a place where a group of snot-nosed kids were having fun on an ice slide.
Yao Bing and Benjamin Goldberg looked on with dry rice.
A taller boy next to him greeted: "Zhao Hongzhi, let's go fishing in the middle of the river. How old are you to watch a kid playing on a slide?"
You were just pretending The mature Zhao Hongzhi immediately broke through the defense, turned around and ran away. He still looked mature: "Defu, wait for me..."
Benjamin pointed at Zhao Hongzhi and said to Yao Bing: "Look, This is called expressing sorrow in order to compose new words. It is a typical pretentious behavior. Junior brother, please do not imitate it."
"Oh..." Yao Bing was very honest when he first came here, but his eyes were hot: "Senior brother, I am too. I want to play on the ice slide."
"..."
You can't keep up with the one who is so worried about writing new words.
......
Aixinjueluo Zaifeng has recently seen many newspapers writing about Zhao Chuanxin.
Some people even talk about publishing a book to record Zhao Chuanxin’s patriotic actions over the years.
Already suspicious of the hidden ghost, Zaifeng became even more uneasy after learning about this.
"Contact Zhao Chuanxin immediately without delay! I will question him personally!"
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