mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 999 Removal
Zhao Chuanxin still kept the room he had booked at Huizhong Hotel in the afternoon, waiting for the martial arts corps to return.

The martial arts group members looked somewhat uncomfortable.

They felt that it was Zhao Chuanxin who made them suffer.

But no one dared to say it.

In the evening, Zhao Chuanxin held a banquet. They felt that it was wrong and that martial arts affairs should not be handled like this. It seemed that old Zhao was narrow-minded, but they still had to bite the bullet and have a drink.

Zhao Chuanxin is not a person who thinks in black and white, and he doesn't even care about being indecisive, but he hates being fussy about trivial matters.

It happened that Wang Ziping persuaded Zhao Chuanxin after drinking: "Mr. Zhao, you really shouldn't speak ill of the court in public. In the past, when the channels for speech were not open, this was a serious crime of treason."

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him, smiled and said nothing.

Wang Ziping was talkative after drinking, and continued: "Mr. Zhao, please forgive me for offending you, but I have a few words to say today..."

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him: "Okay, you're welcome to offend me."

Wang Ziping: “…”

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

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

I blanch.

Are you going to kill someone?
It is said that Zhao Chuanxin would kill people when he lit a cigar.

He quickly shut up.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up, leaned on the window sill, looked at the night sky, and said to the dry rice on the ground: "When the handle of the dipper points to the east, spring will come to the world."

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

Zhao Chuanxin told it: "Since ancient times, people in the Central Plains have attached great importance to the Big Dipper to identify directions and determine seasons. If you connect Tianxuan and Tianshu in a straight line and extend it about five times the distance, you can find the North Star, which is the north. When the handle of the Big Dipper points to the east, it is spring; when the handle of the Big Dipper points to the south, it is summer; when the handle of the Big Dipper points to the west, it is autumn; when the handle of the Big Dipper points to the north, it is winter."

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

Everyone: "..."

Suba was like a fool, he didn't understand anything. He looked at the table full of delicious food and wine, his saliva was streaming down his face, but he didn't dare to go forward.

It was because the martial artists present were so powerful that it couldn't afford to provoke anyone.

Shang Yunxiang stood up, walked to Zhao Chuanxin's side, and asked him: "Mr. Zhao, I saw you fighting with someone in the ring. Your energy and strength were in sync, but your mind was not in sync with your energy. Your moves were very open and closed. May I ask who is Zhao Chuanxin's master?"

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "I don't have a master, I just learned these tricks by killing 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 to make complex knowledge easy to understand, but some content is deliberately made complicated, just like various types of boxing.

What is the unity of heart and mind, mind and qi, qi and strength, shoulders and hips, elbows and knees, hands and feet...

The drilling fist belongs to water, the collapsing fist belongs to wood, and the cannon fist belongs to fire...

Good guy...

Is it really that difficult to speak human language?

Any disruption of intangible cultural heritage is closely related to the lack of human language.

In order to gild the sect, they would do anything possible.

Which part of the body needs to exert force when kicking someone, and which muscles need to be strengthened? These are things that can be explained in a few words, but you have to beat around the bush.

Many people say that kung fu is a way to kill people, so it cannot be passed down, because knights use martial arts to commit crimes.

What kind of logic is this?

These are Zhao Chuanxin’s views.

Everyone smiled awkwardly, feeling dissatisfied in their hearts but not daring to refute.

Li Shuwen asked him, "Tan Gong, I saw you in the ring. When you fight, you seem to be able to read the situation and rarely defend yourself. Aren't you afraid of hurting a thousand people and losing eight hundred of your own?"

Zhao Chuanxin: “Not afraid.”

Li Shuwen: “…”

When warriors get together to drink, they inevitably start to spar with each other or exchange skills.

Especially today, they are all masters.

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

What's the matter with understanding or not? Old Zhao doesn't need this.

Xingyue can not only record their conversations and actions in detail, but can even detect the patterns of their muscle force and the changes in various pheromones in their bodies.

I demonstrated it to Zhao Chuanxin on glasses and found that the effect is real.

However, no one came to Zhao Chuanxin to exchange ideas.

After all, I've only heard that he was involved in contests of both superiority and death, but I've never heard of him competing against anyone in a closed-door contest.

The fighting skills gained from killing people don't sound like they have the ability to stop at the right time.

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

Zhao Chuanxin grinned: "Basics are useless? You must have said it the wrong way."

He did not return to the room, but teleported Bronze Eye No. 21 to Dongsha Island.

Because the highlight of today's refresh of "Code of the Old Gods" is here.

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

[Elder No. 9 from the Void Realm, brought Master No. 35 of Axiom, and many apprentices from the Outer Realm, escorted the Elf Scouts, and made a deal with me.]

[I used 120 balls of Sand Sea Man Grass to exchange for the Elf Scout's personal freedom and its blowgun and other weapons. ]

[The 9th Elder of the Void Realm asked me: Do you still have seaweed? ]

【I shook my head: No more. 】

[The No. 9 Void Realm Elder leads his people away.]

The importance of sea grass is self-evident. Zhao Chuanxin doesn't believe that the No. 9 Void Realm Elder will give up.

[The Elf Scout was overjoyed: Let's leave quickly. ]

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly transferred another batch of sea grass.

[The elf scout and I set up a stall to sell seaweed, and the stock was cleared out in an instant. ]

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

[We just arrived at the bank, and the bank entrance was blocked by Axiom Master No. 35, Void Realm Striker No. 41 and a group of Outer Realm apprentices.]

[Master Axiom No. 35 sneered and said: Apprentice No. 555 from the outer realm, 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 were too many people and the old god's altar could not be used, so Zhao Chuanxin had to take his place.

He slammed the counter and said to Master of Justice No. 35, "Is there still any law? Is there still any law? I sold my own things, but I can't even withdraw the money?"

Void Realm Striker No. 41 said, "Outer Realm Apprentice No. 555, quickly hand over the Sea Man Grass. The Specialist will give you a reward later."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the Haishi Virtual Realm Bank. It was built in an extremely magnificent way, 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 elven scout also whispered back, "It's made of drill sand and slime. It takes a lot of time and effort for an elven carving knife to cut through it, and a light blade won't work either."

Zhao Chuanxin teleported the Torrential Pear Blossom Needle over, stood in front of the counter, and said to Master Axiom No. 35: "Listen to my advice, you can't control this matter, so just let me go."

Axiom Master No. 35 stared at Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Do you think you have a chance to escape from the Axiom Master and the Void Striker? I advise you to think it over carefully."

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

Then he said to Xingyue: "Do it."

Xingyue manipulates the central control rune fragments to ignite the rain of pear blossom needles.

bang bang bang...

More than a thousand projectiles were fired almost simultaneously.

The two or three hundred people blocking the lobby and entrance of Haishi Virtual Bank all suffered.

The torrential rain of pear blossoms plowed the yard and dug holes, and in front of Zhao Chuanxin and the elf scouts was a bloody tunnel.

The bank teller was stunned.

Zhao Chuanxin did not run away immediately, but put on mud trowel gloves and tried it.

Because the elf scout said that the building material is drilled sand, and if it is sand, then the plastering trowel gloves should be useful.

He guessed correctly.

The light blade and the elf carving knife can cut the difficult sand walls and floors, and the mud trowel gloves can easily turn the tower into sand.

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

It would be very difficult to escape from the virtual world of Mirage City if you run outside at this time.

He did the opposite.

The two men pulled the bank teller inside.

In that passage of flesh and blood, Axiom Master No. 35 was beaten to a pulp by the heavy rain of pear blossom needles.

However, the No. 41 virtual realm attacker who mastered the "food" rune was hit by more than ten bullets and actually slowly crawled up from the ground.

His body was torn and even his flesh was beaten away, but not only was he not dead, he was full of energy and ran out of the bank to report the news.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't see this. He took the elf scout and the bank teller and walked 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 being bold enough to rob the Haishi Virtual Realm Bank.

Even though such things have happened in history, few people have succeeded, and most people would be killed before they could succeed.

Because there are too many strong people in the Haishi Void Realm. Where does this person get his confidence from?
So, he didn't want to hide it at all, and pointed to a place and said, "Over there. Haha, but you have to be quick. If you're a little slower, you won't even have a chance to see the gold coins."

There wasn't even a guard on the road, which shows how confident Haishi Virtual Realm Bank is.

"right here."

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

laugh.

The bank teller died painlessly.

Zhao Chuanxin used a mud trowel and gloves to dissolve the vault door open.

He went in with his elf scouts, dragged the bank teller's body in, and restored the vault door with a plastering trowel and gloves.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around with great anticipation, but was shocked to find that the space here was not very big, with only about 50 gold coins.

On top of the neatly stacked gold coins was an inconspicuous box the size of a jewelry box.

Because his attention was drawn to the gold coins, Zhao Chuanxin didn't notice it.

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

At this time, the No. 9 Void Realm Elder rushed in with more people.

They immediately saw the vault where Zhao Chuanxin and the elf scouts were.

Because the drilled sand bonded by mushroom mucus looks different from the material that Zhao Chuanxin made by gathering sand into a tower with a mud trowel and gloves.

Elder No. 9 from the virtual realm asked the bank staff to open the vault door, but it was welded shut by the trowel and gloves.

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

As he spoke, he first melted the sand on the ground, and then sent in a 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 covered with mud trowels and gloves, became stronger than before.

Many virtual realm attackers who mastered the runes related to the fifth singularity axiom tried their best but to no avail.

The fifth singularity axiom is - radiation.

The Light Blade Rune was created based on the Fifth Singularity Axiom.

Elder No. 9 of the Void Realm was so anxious that veins popped out of his forehead: "Apprentice No. 555 of the Outer Realm can dissolve the sand-drilling building. Quickly send people to surround the bank."

Fearing any delay, Zhao Chuanxin ran away.

The digging puppet dug down for a while and reached the end of the twisted space membrane below the mirage. Then Zhao Chuanxin began to dig horizontally.

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

Before the air ran out, the burrowing golem dug upwards and into a building.

When Zhao Chuanxin and the elf scout emerged from the ground, they found it very quiet here.

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

But the elf scout said: "Hey, this is a silk farm."

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up.

The mouse either falls into the rice jar or the oil pan, look at the mess this has caused.

He said, "Let's go and take some silk with us."

The elf scout knew this place very well and took Zhao Chuanxin through many twists and turns, but nine out of ten houses were empty.

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

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly felt empty inside: "You won't give me any chance at all?"

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

The silk is alive.

But insect silk can also spin, and the silk from dead insects is called dead silk.

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

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

Then he stuck his head out and looked outside. Both he and the elf scout were shocked.

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

Zhao Chuanxin thought that the reaction shoulder strap was his own invention, but he didn't expect that there were so many in the Haishi Xujing.

Moreover, it is more complete than his reaction-force shoulder straps, has more reaction-force rune fragments, and can be large or small in power.

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

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

The elf scout was worried: "There are spies everywhere. It seems we are doomed."

Zhao Chuanxin still has many cards up his sleeve, the biggest of which is shortening his lifespan, so he is far from being at the end of his rope.

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

Those floating in the sky, no matter they were outer realm apprentices or virtual realm attackers, all fell down.

It is human instinct. When you encounter danger, you need to keep your feet on the ground to feel at ease.

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

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

When this eye is opened, the road ahead is straight and flat, with warm wind and sunshine.

When this eye opened, even the space began to twist and tremble.

The elf scout exclaimed, "Eye of the Demon."

"What?" Zhao Chuanxin asked curiously.

The elf scout thought for a moment and said, "I understand. You have been selling seaweed 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 they were talking, all the infected people in the Haishi Virtual Realm rushed to the streets.

Before, they were infected by tricking their friends and relatives into whispering.

At this time, they came out shoulder to shoulder, and pounced madly on the uninfected people.

When two infected people are hit, they often spit out black smoke together in order to ensure successful transmission.

He usually has only 50% of his strength, but at this moment he can use 100% of it, making it hard to defend against.

For a while, there was chaos in Haishixu.

Zhao Chuanxin patted the elf scout on the shoulder and said, "Look, isn't this the opportunity?"

The Elf Scout looked at the Fearless Vanguard's hand, raised his head and said, "I am already over a thousand years old..."

It's not nice for a thousand-year-old forest elf to be patted on the shoulder by you like this, right?
Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said, "You must be joking. He is only a thousand years old, which is the right age for adventure. We can take advantage of the situation to get out."

Elf Scout: “…”

Not to mention, Haishi Xujing couldn't take care of Zhao Chuanxin and the others at the moment. The crazy infected people after the appearance of the Eye of the Demon were enough for them to deal with.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the God of War M1907 and just held the trigger. His movements were unpredictable and his moves were agile. The two groups of people who were fighting happily were killed by surprise.

The elf scout was small in size, and when he blew the arrows, his cheeks could be puffed up to as wide as his shoulders. The arrows made of metal were blown out by the will, and the people in front of him were all pierced through the armor and bodies without any discrimination. The force was as powerful as thunder, and at least twenty or thirty people on a line were killed.

Zhao Chuanxin still thought it was too slow, so he transmitted the third generation of wandering dragons over and took advantage of the chaos to drag the elf scouts onto the car. After closing the hatch, he ignored the throttle of the old sacred fire or the rainbow particle jet engine and opened fire at full force, rushing all the way.

Although the soft gold alloy has a high defense, it cannot withstand the unpredictable methods of the masters in the Haishi Void Realm. Fortunately, under the stare of the devil's eye that seems to cover the sky and the sun, no one is willing to stop them.

In this way, they arrived at the pass. Zhao Chuanxin brought the elf scouts to dismount the third generation of Youlong, collected the car, took out the Haishi Void Realm Pass, and opened the twisted space gate.

The two of them filed out, feeling as if they had escaped death.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly felt something and looked up, and found that the Demon God's Eye was not only inside the Haishi Void Realm, but also outside the Haishi Void Realm, and it seemed to be turning to look at him at this moment.

The elf scout shouted in a very low voice: "Don't look. Staring into the eyes of the demon god can directly spread the demon virus."

It was too late for him to speak.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a wisp of black smoke passing across his cheek, and it was too late for him to dodge.

There were no infected people around, but black smoke appeared out of nowhere.

In an instant, Zhao Chuanxin exited the state.

Because it shortens your life.

【I am dead. 】

【I live again as usual.】

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Your fucking life has shortened my life.

However, a mere one year of life is nothing considering Lao Zhao's current physical condition. He will only feel a little uncomfortable but it will pass.

[The demon's eyes stared at me, as if wondering how I could avoid infection.]

[The Elf Scout said: Oops, you have been branded by the Eye of the Demon, and you must hide from view in the building. Take out your burrowing puppet and hide under the sand. You can escape alone, don't worry about me, we will meet at the Vanguard Partner Haven. Remember, do not leave the building before the Demon falls asleep, otherwise it will send infected people to harass you until you die.]

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes flashed with lightning, and he instantly wanted to kill the demon.

Isn’t this a thousand-day defense against thieves?
【I hurriedly did as I was told.】

[When I hid under the sand, I felt much more comfortable, but there were already infected people rushing out from the pass, looking around.]

[I immediately stopped hesitating and teleported back to the Vanguard Partners' Safe Haven, not daring to go out again.]

Zhao Chuanxin closed the "Code of Old Gods" and found it difficult to deal with.

We can’t go out, isn’t this a nuisance?

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 bad news came from The Hague the next day.

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

Due to Zhao Chuanxin's special identity, the information was kept secret and not disclosed to anyone, but Zhao Chuanxin was notified personally first.

(End of this chapter)