The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 184 There is no bottleneck in this area

His body was extremely strong and a stick wouldn't hurt him, but it hurt.

Being beaten immediately aroused his ferocity. He was tall and had long legs. He raised his head and kicked, and the Chinese policeman was kicked backwards.

This is a hornet's nest.

Upon seeing this, other police officers who were conducting routine body searches swarmed him!

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the Chinese faces and tried his best to resist the urge to make a fuss about Madsen: In that case,

I,

Melee mage representative Zhao Chuanxin will accompany you through two moves today.

Behind them, Li Zhitao and others were at a loss when they saw Zhao Chuanxin take out something that was not sure whether it was a handkerchief or a gauze scarf.

People use sticks, so you use this?

Do you scrape people?

But he saw Zhao Chuanxin raising the insect silk scarf: Dark spiritual vision, cover your eyes!

Silk scarves fluttered.

A Chinese policeman who was at the front suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

His eyes were covered with something!

When a person suddenly loses vision, not only will he lose his sense of balance, but he will also become so confused that he does not even know how to lift the stick.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care so much, he rushed over with an electric cannon!

Ata!

The silk scarf floated up and covered the second person's eyes...

Hit, beat, beat...

In the past, he used to fight with bastard boxing, taking advantage of his height, long arms, and immense strength to fight randomly.

This time, as the opponents charged one by one and lost sight one by one, he had enough time to prepare his moves!

After a Chinese police officer lost his vision, his hands instinctively wanted to scratch the insect silk scarf covering his eyes.

It’s true that you can’t fight with your eyes closed. After all, not everyone is Daredevil.

Zhao Chuanxin, on the other hand, went the extra mile to grab the opponent's arm, making it look like he had captured the opponent, and then punched him again.

They just raised their hands to prick their eyes!

The divine dragon is waving its tail, the flying dragon is in the sky, the proud dragon regrets, and the late Hung Chien is on the land...

In short, Zhao Chuanxin gave each of his actions a resounding name in his heart.

One fresh trick, eaten all over the world.

It was just a simple blindfold with a silk scarf, but this wretched trick turned out to be extremely effective. He could easily knock down eight of them by himself!

Li Zhitao and others rushed up behind him, and they had already decided to help join the battle, and at worst, they would be locked up in a prison cell.

However, before they could take action, Zhao Chuanxin had already finished the fight.

It's better to say a one-sided beating than a fight.

Essentially, it relies on height, long arms and immense strength.

In form, it's much more fancy.

Today's show - The Legend of Beating the Eyes Blind!

He moved his hands from top to bottom, made a movement to close the kung fu, and exhaled a long breath: Huh... you are unlucky today. With my martial arts, even Zhao Zilong will be frightened even if he is full of courage!

Second-level martial arts, ninth-level showmanship!

Li Zhitao: Zhao Sheng, you actually have unparalleled magical power!

If you look at it from the side, you may be able to see a few clues. But whether you look at it from the front or the back, it’s spectacular!

Punch a little friend!

Li Zhitao was really shocked.

Since all the people in Hong Kong’s halls today once belonged to Hongmen, there are really masters there.

Li Zhitao has also seen masters compete with each other, but he has never seen Zhao Chuanxin so relaxed and content.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand without leaving a trace, and the insect silk scarf flew back.

Chui Shuijiao exclaimed: Spell!

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: This move is called - or leaping into the abyss!

Remember, don’t make a fuss in the future!

The British police over there were also shocked.

Li Zhitao and the others looked at it from behind, while the British police looked at it from the front.

Both sides were kept in the dark.

The British policeman shook his head and reached for the Webley revolver in the holster.

Zhao Chuanxin could not bear to shoot even a fully domesticated Chinese policeman from Huayong Camp.

But facing the British guy, he took out his gun without any psychological burden.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't bother to practice anything else, except for the rate of fire, which he was always very good at.

boom!

The 7.62mm caliber bullet of the Mosin-Nagant runner instantly penetrated the back of the British policeman's hand!

Bullets do not leak sideways and have a built-in silencer function. They are Zhao Chuanxin’s favorite among single-action revolvers!

When the Lugang Town Charity Association was killing pigs in the charity hall, the pigs' screams were not as loud as the British police's screams!

ah……

Under the shocked gazes of Li Zhitao and others, Zhao Chuanxin blew into the almost non-existent gunpowder smoke, turned the revolver gracefully in a circle with his index finger as the central axis, and stored it in the secret space.

Sorry, although there are only two levels of martial arts, American Iai is really nine levels!

Zhao Chuanxin smiled disdainfully: You are still young when you play with me with a gun, so it is not impossible for you to make the first move!

He walked leisurely to the British policeman.

The British policeman looked at him with fear in his eyes: What are you going to do? I am the Royal British Police!

Zhao Chuanxin lit up his cigarette, sneered, and sprayed the smoke in the face of the British policeman: Why don't you give it to the Royal Police? What if you are the policeman of Li Lianying's family?

You go back and tell your governor that if anyone comes here to search the bodies of Chinese people in the future, I will kill as many policemen as there are!

Either don’t search, or treat everyone equally!

Even so, I still can't eat.

Zhao Chuanxin secretly said it was bad luck.

He took out the British policeman's gun and threw it to Li Zhitao behind him.

Li Zhitao caught it hurriedly, feeling hot to the touch and feeling the excitement of possessing powerful force.

If you have a sharp weapon in your body, you will definitely have a murderous intention!

Zhao Chuanxin looked around and saw that everyone else was screaming and running away, but there was a little girl squatting in the corner.

The little girl was skinny, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were full of holes, and the dirt overshadowed her original color.

To his surprise, there was no trace of fear in the little girl's eyes.

He walked over and asked, Where is your family? Are you separated?

He thought he fired the gun and scared away the people around him, including the little girl's parents.

The little girl shook her head with a calm expression: They are all dead. The wind swept away our houseboat.

Yo, I can also speak Mandarin.

However, when Zhao Chuanxin said that her parents were dead, he could not see any sadness in her eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while, took out a pen and paper and wrote for a while, then folded the note and whispered in his ear: Do you know about the Lugang Town Charity Association? If you hand the note to them, they will give you a piece of ocean and food. of.

The little girl nodded calmly: Okay.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't even manage this good facial expression.

then you go.

The little girl got up and ran away.

Li Zhitao had just summoned up the courage to participate in the fight with the police. Afterwards, his adrenaline dropped sharply. At this time, his heartbeat was racing and he was at a loss.

Stepped forward and asked: Zhao Sheng, what should we do next?

Not long after getting along with Zhao Chuanxin, Li Zhitao actually learned to speak Mandarin.

Hide! Who am I, Zhao Chuanxin? I do what I say. I wonder if they will dare to search me again in the future.

He can't go back to the charity meeting.

Zhao Chuanxin is Zhao Chuanxin, Lugang Town is Lugang Town, a civilized society, no involvement.

Besides, Hong Kong Ying still doesn’t know that Zhao Chuanxin has come to Hong Kong Island.

The little girl took the note and ran all the way to the Lugang Town Charity Association. She pushed her way through the crowd and entered the room regardless of the people in line cursing at her.

I asked Ms. Liu Jiahui, and someone asked me to give this to her.

As he spoke, he stretched out his dirty little hands and stared at the staff without fear with his big eyes.

In the palm of his hand was a note.

Leave it to me.

The little girl shook her head slightly: You, no!

Wipe it, the staff broke the defense.

But it was about Liu Jiahui, and he didn't dare to neglect it.

After luring the little girl into the room, he wanted to hear what happened, but Gao Li glanced at him coldly, and the staff immediately retreated like a quail, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Gao Li took the note, frowning and then relaxing.

After reading it, he asked the little girl: Are you there too?

yes!

Be concise and to the point.

Tell me what happened at the scene.

The little girl's language was concise and articulate, and she could explain the situation in a few words.

Gao Li glanced at her in surprise.

Liu Jiahui was angry: Captain Zhao is causing trouble again! He won't be able to calm down for a day. What's written on the note?

Gao Li looked at the little girl and didn't even let her out.

He said directly: The salaryman said that foreigners discriminate against Chinese people, and he wants to give foreigners some color. Afterwards, he will take them back to the mainland directly.

Liu Jiahui sighed slightly: Hey, people come and go in a hurry, and they leave without saying hello.

Gao Li looked at her expression and hesitated to speak.

The little girl next to me stretched out her hand and said, The man said that you will be given a piece of ocean and food.

Gao Li suddenly knelt down and asked, What's your name?

Li Anyang!

Both parents are gone?

Um.

How about being my daughter from now on?

My name is Li Anyang and I won't change my name.

No need to change your name! My last name is Li too.

Gaoli is just his nickname. He is from the Xian tribe. He has been called Gaoli for so long that everyone has even forgotten that he has a name.

Many people think his surname is Gao.

From the little girl, Gao Li vaguely saw the shadow of her current self.

Well.

Seeing this, Liu Jiahui sighed again.

Gao Li stood up and held Li Anyang's little hand.

He meant something and said to Liu Jiahui: I have heard some words before, maybe it was said by someone passing on salary, maybe it was someone else who forgot about it.

That's what it says.

One day, you will meet someone who loves you. If you try to love him hard, you will find that he doesn't love you that much anymore. Love is like a ruler, the length is constant, but both parties have to make further progress.

And life is like chocolate, it melts in the summer.

This style is very Zhao Chuanxin.

Liu Jiahui was surprised that a taciturn person like Gao Li could remember such a passage.

This paragraph may be more than what he said in a day.

Then, her face turned red.

Gao Li smiled: I'll take Anyang to eat something.

Turned around and left.

Liu Jiahui was left to ponder secretly.

What does this mean?

Think about it, at Zhao Chuanxin's age, other people are getting married so early, and their children are running around everywhere.

But Zhao Chuanxin has always been single.

This guy is not honest either. He must have flirted with women, which means there is nothing wrong with his health.

Then it's a psychological problem.

She can understand the first sentence, but what does the last sentence mean?

Life is like chocolate, it melts in summer. She had eaten the chocolate, which Zhao Chuanxin snatched back from the French. It was said to be produced in Sweden.

Does it mean that life is short, don’t waste it on love and love?

It has to be said that men and women in this era are far less blind about love and love than later generations.

Because there is no endless stream of information every day to numb the brain, I will think frequently.

After thinking for a long time, Liu Jiahui sighed quietly and suppressed some of her little thoughts.

Perhaps, you should stop thinking about yourself instead of being passively disappointed.

Liu Guogui, who is in Shanghai, is sitting in the Lugang Town Charity Association's office in Shanghai, with a cigar in his mouth and a cup of hot tea on the coffee table beside him, reading the news with a newspaper.

The last issue of the newspaper reported that the Kobe Bank in Japan was stolen and all kinds of bonds and gold and silver inside were swept away.

This issue contains current news about Hong Kong Island.

The report claimed that a Chinese man suddenly became angry while being searched at the intersection of Albert Road! He knocked down all the police present with his bare hands, and threatened to abolish the system of searching Chinese people, or to treat them equally regardless of whites, Indians or Chinese.

Otherwise, he will go on a killing spree!

Liu Guogui immediately became happy.

There is no need to name names at all.

If Zhao Chuanxin hadn't done these two things, he would have eaten the newspaper!

When it comes to showing off, there really is no bottleneck in passing on salary!

Zhao Chuanxin squatted for three days.

Zhao Sheng, these guns are so sharp and powerful! But Zhao Sheng, I can't even see clearly from such a long distance. Can you really hit them?

Naturally, he was talking about the sniper rifle that Zhao Chuanxin had customized in the United States.

Zhao Chuanxin snorted: My gun is naturally powerful. All girls know it!

It is necessary to hit it, that is, you have to give the bullet some time to fly.

...

Chuishuiju envied: I can carry a gun anytime soon. What are the chances of Lianxin winning? I can kill Dakuchang with one bullet!

Because Zhao Chuanxin deliberately asked them to learn Mandarin, so that when they went to Lugang Town, both sides would speak at the same time and no one would understand the other.

But the effect is not very ideal at the moment.

Feiqiang narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully: You will be first when you blow water, and you will be last when brothers fight.

When blowing water, the water blowing horse is most annoyed by someone like this: Fei Qiang, I advise you not to be disrespectful!

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand: Shut up!

It turned out that after he made a scene on the first day, there was no card search here.

As a result, in just two days, the British policeman's scar healed and he forgot the pain.

Someone was sent to block the road again.

Shuishuiju and Feiqiang immediately shut up.

Zhao Chuanxin first lit up a cigar out of habit, then narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

A Chinese man passed by. The British policeman hid far away, but let the Chinese policeman search him.

The Chinese stood obediently and walked into the street after searching themselves.

The second, third, and fourth are all Chinese.

Everyone watched with bated breath.

waiting.

The fifth one is an Indian Asan.

Release directly!

A sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zhao Chuanxin muttered: I told you earlier, don't say I didn't predict it!

boom!

The British policeman who was hiding far away fell down at the sound!

Do you think it will be fine if you stay away?

At the moment of death, the British police officer realized that he had thought too much!

Previously, Li Zhitao and the others had seen the shooting speed and accuracy of Zhao Chuanxin's revolver.

However, just because you can use a pistol, doesn’t mean you can use a rifle!

Today, Zhao Chuanxin showed them what it means to be a sharpshooter!

Toad Boy rubbed his eyes: Zhao Sheng, is this two miles long?

Damn, it was hard for them to see it with their eyesight. How did Zhao Chuanxin hit it?

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