mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 167 You Are Too Impulsive

The rain didn't intensify, but it didn't stop.

Taking out a piece of oil paper from the secret space, Zhao Chuanxin shook violently.

He saw two men with their arms crossed not far away, and because of his movement of shaking the oil paper, his body also shook.

The two started to run quickly.

On rainy days, it's normal to run fast with your arms in your arms.

He chuckled and wiped the rainwater from his hair backwards.

The thick hair is pulled back with a neat hairline.

He turned and sat down when the two men approached him.

In his opinion, an ordinary day was different for Daisaku Kawamoto and Hayao Tada.

They first blustered and then weakened. They let out a burst of energy, and their hands and feet were still a little weak.

Then he was knocked down by Fan Ziliang.

Running here now, I was about to draw out a dagger to stab him.

But Zhao Chuanxin sat down on the chair, making their actions in vain.

Then I heard Zhao Chuanxin say: "Run, it's raining, go home and collect your clothes."

I don't know what scene I thought of, and I laughed.

The two were dumbfounded.

What do you mean?why are you laughing?
Anyway, they would definitely not talk to strangers casually on the street.

Not even self-serving smiles.

They don't know what social bullying is.

Seeing that the two of them didn't leave, Zhao Chuanxin was still staring at him, wondering, "What are you looking at? Can you try again?"

After speaking, he was happy again.

You see, how easy it is to be happy, you can make fun of yourself.

But in the eyes of Daisaku Kawamoto and Hayao Tada, that was not the case at all, and the two of them suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Is this man a lunatic?Insanity?
That's right, if you weren't a lunatic, would you dare to do those things on American territory?
Seeing that the two were still still talking, Zhao Chuanxin wiped the rainwater off his face again, moved the crutch beside him and stood up: "Oh, do you two want to sit for a while? Come on, don't talk to me. You are welcome, sit down and rest for a while. Once you get here, you will be home!"

Even with crutches, Zhao Chuanxin's height of 1.8 meters 180 and his weight of [-] Jin are there.Spreading out on the bench, the height was almost higher than the two standing, and the momentum alone was terrifying.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

They also said that they were home, and the two of them felt a little bit in their hearts.

Hayao Tada flashed his dagger, and shouted in a very chubby Japanese: "Kawamoto-kun, what are you waiting for!"

After finishing speaking, he stabbed Zhao Chuanxin with a knife.

If he wanted to pierce Zhao Chuanxin's chest, he had to raise his feet slightly.

Zhao Chuanxin hadn't done anything yet, and he usually didn't take any precautions in Lugang Town.

The worm silk ribbon in the pocket came out soundlessly, seemingly light and fluffy, but wrapped around Tada Hayao's wrist with great precision.

Tada Jun only felt his wrist tighten. The worm silk ribbon wrapped around his wrist first, and the other end wrapped around his elbow. He couldn't control his arm at all, twisted it, and the dagger pierced his shoulder.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened: "It's the first time I've seen someone stab me at this age."

He had already reacted, stood up, grabbed Tada Hayao's hair, raised his right knee and slammed it.

puff……

The bridge of the nose simply collapsed!
Hit again!
Hit again!
After the third collision, Tada Hayao's body was limp and dead.

Zhao Chuanxin held Tada Hayao's hair with his right hand, and pulled his skirt with his left hand, lifted him lightly, and threw him towards Daisaku Kawamoto.

Everything happened too fast, and He Ben's mind was buzzing.

I have never seen three fierce men who beat people to death with knee bumps!

Facing Zhao Chuanxin, who was like a peerless general, he couldn't even think of resisting.

Throwing the knife very simply, turning around and running, also avoided being hit by Tada Hayao's body.

Seeing Dasaku Kawamoto running like a rabbit, Zhao Chuanxin just wanted to chase after him. After running a few steps, he suddenly realized that he still had a leg injury.

Huh?
Why can't I feel a little pain?

He looked down at his left leg in surprise, and tore off the bandage by the way, only to find that there was only a scar left, and the wound seemed to have healed long ago.

I stretched tentatively, but still felt no pain.

The muscles tensed, and the thighs began to stretch, but there was still no pain.

"Ham, it turns out it's already healed."

Look at Kawamoto Daisaku has disappeared in the rain.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head and stopped chasing.

The worm silk ribbon climbed up at some point, wrapped around Zhao Chuanxin's arm and vibrated, the water vapor was shaken away, and then got into his pocket.

Today is really thanks to the worm silk ribbon.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't think he could be assassinated to death by two jumping clowns, but he might be injured.

His leg injury is just right, but he doesn't want to have another cut on his body.

When Fan Ziliang came back, he saw Zhao Chuanxin standing by the bench with two crutches on his shoulders and a dead body lying on the ground.

The corpse looked familiar.

"Sir, this is?"

Zhao Chuanxin took the things in his hand and said: "It's an assassin sent by the little devil. You go to the public security station, ask someone to take pictures, and check it by the way.

There is also an assassin, but he has already run away, so let people simply search and search, and forget it if they can't find it.

Tell Li Guangzong to publish in the newspaper and seriously protest the assassination of the little devil! "

Who would not protest?

Zhao Chuanxin decided that he would have to protest if he had nothing to do in the future.

He thought of something again, straightened his waist, and said righteously: "Zi Liang, you know, Lugang Town is behind me. I have been called, I must go forward, kill the little devil, as always!

Ziliang, remember to tell Li Guangzong this sentence, it can be used in newspapers. "

After speaking, he took the red sausage and big Lieba wrapped in oil paper, and walked away with a cane on his shoulder.

Fan Ziliang would not be able to straighten this out.

Your first sentence said that with just the right momentum, but now it feels a bit superfluous.

Fan Ziliang shouted from behind: "Sir, your leg is injured..."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't look back: "Oh, the leg injury has just healed."

Fan Ziliang was dumbfounded.

Just healed?
Zhao Chuanxin left gracefully.

……

Zhao Chuanxin's assassination was a big event.

The mounted police raided the whole town!

He didn't find Dasaku Kawamoto, but Liu Jiahui caught a man with fair features and handsome features.

The people in Lugang Town love Zhao Chuanxin from the heart.

This man's name is Jiang Jingming, and he was reported by a commoner, saying that he behaved suspiciously and was sneaky.

"Where did you come from?"

Liu Jiahui took notes in a notebook.

Jiang Jingming is very handsome, only 1.7 meters tall.

The clothes are very bright, and the skin is very fair.

He flinched and said: "My wife and daughter were separated a few years ago. I walked from Mongolia to Hebei. From Hebei to Tianjin, I went all the way north. Someone told me that I came to Lugang Town after seeing my wife. gone."

The massive search and arrest in the whole town frightened him.

Liu Jiahui frowned: "What's your wife's name?"

"Her name is Miao Cuihua."

Liu Jiahui was stunned...

Because of the rain, Zhao Chuanxin had to stay at home.

Although it is only a drizzle, it will get wet after a long time.

At this moment, Miao Cuihua was wiping his body.

He likes to sit in the living room during the day, which has a large area, and the floor-to-ceiling windows provide a wide view, and he can see the lake not far away.

Therefore, Jiang Jingming, who was brought by Liu Jiahui, happened to witness all this.

At first, he didn't recognize Miao Cuihua.

Now Miao Cuihua can be called a "fashion girl".

The plump body was tightly wrapped by the dress.

Her long hair was tied up, and two strands were randomly scattered on both sides of her forehead.

The upper body of the black dress has long sleeves, exposing the collarbone.At first glance, it doesn't look like the women nowadays with corseted breasts, revealing their perfect and seductive curves.

The waist-to-hip ratio was astonishing, and he leaned over slightly to help Zhao Chuanxin wipe his body, making him look even more handsome.

This is very different from the old-fashioned dress with wide sleeves and shoulders.

The shoulders appear to be wider, but the head and face are very small.All the most perfect parts of a woman are revealed, instead of the reserved style of traditional women who are so conservative that they want to hide it.

The clothing of women in the Qing Dynasty looked like they were full of brains, which made Zhao Chuanxin extremely uncomfortable.

As the person closest to Captain Zhao, Miao Cuihua naturally took up the banner of leading the fashion of Lugang Town.

Completely different from Jiang Jingming is Liu Jiahui, she is very envious of Miao Cuihua, she dresses nicely and boldly, and is never afraid of gossip.

She looked at Jiang Jingming who was in a daze: "What are you doing in a daze?"

Jiang Jingming pointed to the inside of the floor-to-ceiling window: "That is, that is..."

"Don't you say your wife is Miao Cuihua? Why can't you even recognize your own wife?"

"I, I..." The veins on Jiang Jingming's forehead began to twitch, "It's unreasonable!"

He looked around, saw a broom in the small yard, picked it up and rushed into the house.

Liu Jiahui was shocked: "Hey, hey, why are you going?"

Zhao Chuanxin was enjoying Miao Cuihua's service, and he took a newspaper and read it comfortably.

The door of the room was knocked open suddenly, and a man came in recklessly with a broom.

Miao Cuihua was taken aback, she stood up abruptly, showing her canine teeth, eager to try.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his head, looking around Miao Cuihua's alluring body.

Seeing that the visitor was aggressive, he hurriedly pulled Miao Cuihua aside.

Since it was pulling, the hands naturally touched Miao Cuihua's waist.

The person who came was even angrier.

He raised his broom and rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin is not afraid of swords and guns, let alone a broom.

I just suffered an assassination today, and now it's happening again.

With a sneer, he tilted his neck left and right, made a creepy clicking noise, and was just about to make a move.

Hearing Miao Cuihua's exclamation, an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

"Sir, don't do it."

No one would doubt Zhao Chuanxin's combat effectiveness.

A person who can cross the east and west of the Americas and is safe and sound under the siege and interception of the U.S. Army, you say he can't fight, even children don't believe it.

Wasn't today's assassin beaten to death by Zhao Chuanxin three times?

Hearing Miao Cuihua's anxious cry, Zhao Chuanxin withdrew his leg and raised his arm casually to block it.

It doesn't hurt or itch when you hit it with a broom, but the body that has just been wiped clean is a bit dirty.

Liu Jiahui, who was chasing after him, hurried forward, twisted Jiang Jingming's arm and cut it back, put his knee against the opponent's lower back, and captured him.

Jiang Jingming struggled crazily. Although Liu Jiahui has martial arts skills, she is a woman after all, and her strength is not comparable to that of a man.

Especially Jiang Jingming struggled like crazy, and was almost broken free by him several times.

Impatient, Zhao Chuanxin took out a pistol and pointed it at Jiang Jingming's forehead. Jiang Jingming's eyes immediately became clear.

Miao Cuihua wiped her tears and stepped forward: "Jingming, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"Cuihua, who is he? Also, why are you dressed like this?"

When Zhao Chuanxin heard this, he felt a little embarrassed.

After "living together" for so long, he already knew the name of Miao Cuihua's man and Jiang Mingxin's father.

Look at yourself again, you only have a pair of beach pants all over your body, and the woman even wipes your body.

Who wouldn't be crazy?
Putting away the gun, Zhao Chuanxin blocked his mouth with his fist: "Ahem, what, Jingming, right?
I said Jing Ming, if you ask me, you are too impulsive.

In Lugang Town, fighting and killing are not popular.

Be careful next time. "

Looking at Jiang Jingming again, his eyes were gloomy like knives, Zhao Chuanxin thought that if his eyes were lethal, Jiang Jingming would have a 100% critical strike even if he just leveled A.

Miao Cuihua's confused mind also came to her senses, and her face suddenly turned pale.

who is sirAre those people who want to become gods and saints?Even lightning can't kill him!
"I'm sorry sir, I'm sorry, don't kill him..."

"Harm!" Zhao Chuanxin was helpless: "Flower,
What are you talking about?

You have the right not to leave regrets in life. You two talk about Jingming every day. Now that we are reunited, how could I kill him?
As we all know, I am the kindest person!
Alright, let's chat privately, applaud for love, whatever.

Excuse me, I'm leaving first. "

Zhao Chuanxin put on a sweater, only wearing wet beach pants, and dragged Liu Jiahui outside.

After leaving the house disheartened, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Jiahui, you see, this is the pain of love. Now you are still young and don't understand, but you will also taste this kind of taste in the future."

Liu Jiahui simply couldn't help complaining: "Don't worry Captain Zhao, I will never wipe the body of other men."

"Don't be so arbitrary, there is still a long way to go in life."

"Ah?" Liu Jiahui was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that she was furious: "Captain Zhao, what do you mean? I'm not that kind of person!"

Can't help but give Zhao Chuanxin a punch!
Although she is an old girl, she is very well maintained, her skin is smooth and supple, she doesn't usually look so amazing, but she looks pretty when she is angry.

"Hehe, don't be angry. Think about it, husband on the left hand, confidant on the right hand, don't force, don't settle, this trip is worthwhile in the world."

"Captain Zhao, stop, I'm going to be mad at you..."

Fighting with Liu Jiahui came to the public security station.

Zhao Chuanxin sat down on his ass: "Hey, today is really full of twists and turns."

There were not many people in the security station, and they all went out to search for the assassin.

Li Guangzong is still here,
He curiously asked: "Sir, is there another assassin?"

"That's not true." Zhao Chuanxin sighed: "It's just that a family ethics drama was staged just now, and I feel sympathy for watching it."

Liu Jiahui, who followed in, put down her umbrella and said disdainfully, "Why do you feel sorry for you? They are the ones who are burning with anger. Captain Zhao, you are somewhat brazen."

After a long sigh, Zhao Chuanxin said: "As everyone knows, I have a thin skin, Jiahui, please don't slander my reputation!"

Now, everyone present was powerless to complain.

The double-walled walls that are popular in Lugang Township nowadays are not as thick-skinned as Zhao Chuanxin.

Li Guangzong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and after a while he suddenly straightened his face: "Sir, there is something I need to tell you.

Hong Kong was hit by a hurricane, killing more than [-] people! "

(End of this chapter)