mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 555 The Soul Comes Back, Gongzhu Zhaojun

Along Marsh Road, Zhao Chuanxin flew to Wanchai Ferry Terminal.

A staff member was checking the passenger tickets. Seeing Zhao Chuanxin pushing vigorously and rampaging, he couldn't help but stop him: "Hey, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Chuanxin pulled him away and went straight to the pier.

A group of people complained, saying that if you squeeze in like this, even if you get on the ferry, they will not let you take the boat.

The staff yelled from behind: "That man, this is the Xuantianzong's protection area, I advise you not to be ignorant of flattery..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Chuanxin jumped into the sea.

A group of people: "..."

If you jump into the sea in a hurry, you must be sick.

In winter in Victoria Harbour, the sea is turbulent and turbulent, and it is actually much cleaner than usual.

Zhao Chuanxin was still wearing the padded gown he had just bought, handwritten in the sleeves.

As soon as it fell into the water, the smart gyroscope was fully fired, and it moved quickly like an arrow flying off the string.

The passengers queuing up on the shore saw it, and shouted cleverly: "Just now that person is the head of the Xuantian Sect, and everyone said he knows the magic of water escape!"

Everyone was startled, beat their chests and stamped their feet: "Oh, I don't know Mount Tai with eyes, and it's a pity to have such a hero pass by without knowing it!"

It took Zhao Chuanxin 37 minutes to return to Hong Kong Island from Australia Island.

From Hong Kong Island to Macao Island, start from Victoria Harbor and take a detour to the West Ring Road, which is a longer journey.

The price of running fast was that Zhao Chuanxin was blown through the cotton robe by the cold sea breeze coming from the pavement, making him cool from the outside to the inside.

He was curled up, looking like a little old man with a hunched back.

I looked at the Jiu'ao Lighthouse on the east side of the island, but there was no movement, so Zhao Chuanxin went around here, preparing to make a detour into Nannei Bay.

In the inner bay, there are several fast boats, and they are chasing a fishing boat at this time. On the fishing boat, a real little old man is swaying the oar quickly.

"Give it up or we'll shoot!"

The little old man: "Yeah, Western barbarians, you guys will die badly."

However, no matter how fast he swung the oars, he was not as fast as the steamboat, and he was overtaken in a short while.

On the steamboat, the Portuguese soldiers smiled confidently, watching the little old man row the oars like a circus watching a monkey perform.

But the little old man took off his coat, revealing the fish and dragon tattoo on his body.

He staggered to his feet, walking on the boat with bowed legs, which was actually much smoother than on the shore.

He came to the side of the boat like a fish jumping into the water.

Portuguese soldiers sneered and waited for him to show up.

However... the steamboat was approaching the small fishing boat, and the little old man hadn't even shown himself yet.

"Perhaps drowned."

"Go down and have a look, there may be people on the boat."

A Portuguese soldier threw the gangway over and climbed carefully.

As soon as he stepped onto the small fishing boat, a head surfaced silently beside the boat, and the little old man grabbed his ankle before the Portuguese soldier could stand still.

The Portuguese soldier fell on the fishing boat with an "oops".

The little old man held a willow knife that was usually used for cutting fish in his mouth, pulled the side of the boat onto the boat, and rushed towards the Portuguese soldiers.

puff puff...

The little old man was very brave, and after a few stabs, the Portuguese soldiers paid for it.

Danmin, who has been fighting sharks and dragons at sea all year round, is already tough, and this time is a battle of faith, so he is merciless.

The Portuguese soldiers on the steamboat were shocked and hurriedly raised their guns to shoot.

There was a burst of gunfire for a while, and the little old man plunged into the water again.

But there was a large amount of blood on the surface of the water.

"This time he must die!"

When Zhao Chuanxin came to Neiwan, he heard deafening gunshots.

He saw three steamboats, and they were full of Portuguese soldiers.

I saw a Upon boat, the bodies of the Portuguese soldiers on board, and blood splashing on the water.

A while ago, Zhao Chuanxin rubbed a few rockets with his hands, and he just took them out at this time.

When the Portuguese soldiers on the steamboat saw him, they were like mice seeing a cat. They all became nervous and pulled the bolt quickly, ready to shoot Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin was unmoved, seeing that I want you to order three thousand guns to aim at the shoulder.

whoosh...

Rockets flew out.

boom……

The lethality is actually not great, because most Portuguese soldiers stand on the deck, and the explosion damage range of the armor-piercing shells is very small.

But the momentum is amazing.

"what……"

Zhao Chuanxin straightened his back and leaned his body. The smart gyroscope led him to make a quick turn, leaving rows of tiny waves of ammunition where he was originally.

On the surface of the sea, Zhao Chuanxin was the Dragon King, and the speed at which a group of Portuguese soldiers aimed could not even match his moving speed.

What is the top speed of the smart gyroscope?

At least beyond 400KM/hour.

This speed exceeds the G-prefix high-speed rail, faster than the big frigate bird, it can be described as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Chuanxin walked around to the back of the steamboat.

A group of Portuguese soldiers wanted to go to the stern, but they were not as fast as Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped up, jumped onto the stern, and took out the Goldberg M1907.

bang bang bang bang bang...

Zhao Chuanxin leaned against the back end of the boiler. The heat generated by the chimney was quite warm, and it felt very comfortable to be close to it.

The Portuguese soldiers were all attracted to the left side, Zhao Chuanxin jumped out from the right side, the smart gyroscope accelerated, and ran to the bow in an instant.

He hasn't had time to change to the fortitude armor, so he can't confront it rashly.

With the assault rifle in his right hand, he took out the God of War M1907 with his left hand, pressed against the trigger handle on the thick cotton robe, and with a quick rub, the God of War M1907 was loaded.

chug chu...

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly stuck out his gun and fired wildly.

The ghosts of the Portuguese soldiers were terrified. Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly appeared behind him, crying for his father and mother for a while, and he was beaten helplessly.

There were less than 20 people on board, some dead and some injured.

Zhao Chuanxin put away his submachine gun and stepped out with an assault rifle.

The muzzle of the gun drooped, and when he saw that he was still alive, he took another shot.

On another steamboat not far away, the Portuguese soldiers looked at the ruthless Zhao Chuanxin and shouted in fright: "Turn around, it's Zhao Chuanxin, the wind is blowing..."

Zhao Chuanxin took off his padded robe, put on fortitude armor, and put on a war wound mask.

After changing the magazine, he jumped into the sea and chased him away.

"I have a box of bullets, which can comfort the wind and dust!"

You can't run away.

This time Zhao Chuanxin wanted to kill them all.

The Portuguese are the most typical hypocrites. That kind of thick-faced and black-hearted temper is sometimes more hateful than the arrogant Yankee, the arrogant British, and the cruel and despicable Japanese.

bang, bang, bang...

On board the two fleeing steamboats, Portuguese soldiers fought back vigorously.

Zhao Chuanxin swayed left and right, taking a "zigzag" route, but his speed was still faster than the steamboat.

But the Portuguese soldiers' firepower network was also very tight, and Zhao Chuanxin was shot while dodging here and there.

He squinted his eyes and chanted on the sea: "Come like flowing water, pass away like wind..."

Open the holy light channel and drill into it.

In the next second, Zhao Chuanxin appeared on a steamboat: "I don't know where it came from and where it ends!"

The Portuguese soldiers watched Zhao Chuanxin suddenly disappear from the sea.

Just after the fire ceased, I heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice appearing beside me, which aroused the primitive instinct of human beings. It was true that the hair stood on end, just like the appearance of a wild beast after a huge crisis.

The smart gyroscope sweeps with the elf carving knife, and the assault rifle shoots methodically.

AOE damage, they can't bear it.

Instantly empty the steamer.

On the last remaining steamboat, before the Portuguese soldiers realized what was going on, Zhao Chuanxin completed the group annihilation.

They turned their heads in horror, Zhao Chuanxin was standing on the side of the ship, waving at them.

The Portuguese soldiers had goosebumps.

As soon as he turned his gun, Zhao Chuanxin leaned forward, and before they could shoot, he disappeared again.

The Portuguese soldiers suddenly despaired.

If someone felt something, they twisted their stiff necks tremblingly, wanting to look back.

Sure enough, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhao Chuanxin's playful eyes.

At this time, the Portuguese soldiers stood in a row at the bow of the ship, and the smart gyroscope pulled the elf carving knife from left to right.

The end is blood flowing like a river!
There was no one alive on board the three steamboats.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the old sacred altar, and the power of faith inside was exhausted.

But the speed of gathering is also extremely fast, because in the past two days, he has been very noisy.

As long as he is willing to toss, the power of faith will increase.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the small black-covered boat before, and suddenly found that a dying little old man had one arm wet on the side of the boat, but he was unable to climb up.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the binoculars and looked at it, showing surprise.

It turned out to be the little old Danmin man who sold him shark skin water.

He jumped out of the boat, galloped to the side of the fishing boat, and pushed the little old man onto the boat.

There was a shocking bullet hole in the little old man's shoulder socket, his flesh was rolled up, and the blood flowed continuously.

The wound was blemished by blisters, his face was bloodless, and he seemed to have only one breath left.

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette: "Can you hold on?"

The little old man's head moved weakly, his expression was relieved, and his voice was hoarse: "The fish and dragon are damaged, the Dragon Lord is going to take me in."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the hollow of his shoulder, and sure enough, the fish-dragon tattoo was broken in two.

Sitting on the side of the boat, he said calmly, "My name is Zhao Chuanxin. The Portuguese soldiers who injured you are dead."

The little old man's eyes widened, "Okay, okay, okay!"

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled. He took a deep breath of the cigarette, raised his head and exhaled like a sword.

Flicking the soot into the water, his voice became distant and empty: "When the soul returns, enter the sect of cultivation. Gong Zhu recruits the king, and walks first. When the soul returns, return to the former residence. The world is everywhere, more traitors..."

Everyone in the world says that he is a sorcerer, and today he will perform a work blessing to summon his soul.

Listening to his voice, the little old man saw the scene of being on a fishing boat with his parents when he was a child, and the sea was misty and misty in the early morning.

At that time, any egg he could eat would make him happy for a day.

Fishing for a living, it seems that from the moment he was born, he knew water.I have lived on the ship for half my life, and I have seen the smoke of wolves on the shore, the white smoke of the ships of the great powers covering the sky and the sun, and I have seen fire and blood.

You can always hear people talking about Cixi, Li Hongzhang, Zeng Guofan, saying that the masters use the barbarians to control the barbarians. Today, the Qing Dynasty also has ships and sailors, but in the end it still failed to control the barbarians.

After going ashore, I felt the warmth and warmth of human beings and was bullied by foreigners.

His brain is more flexible than other Dan people, he has learned to fool people, and he lives by selling water. Although life is tight, he doesn't have to suffer from wind and waves every day like his predecessors.

Thinking of this, the little old man slowly closed his eyes with tears in the corners of his eyes, and swallowed his last breath.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin recited the last sentence: "Lanbo household trees, Qiongmu hedges. The soul returns, so far away!"

He got up, threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on the smart gyroscope to push the fishing boat to the shore, carried the little old man's body on his shoulders, and put it aside first.

Looking down at the old sacred altar, half of the power of faith has been stored in it.

Zhao Chuanxin twisted his neck, moved his hands and feet, and practiced balance skills on the shore to warm up.

The total number of Portuguese soldiers in Australia may exceed [-] after replenishment.

This is a big project!

(End of this chapter)