The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Maybe Li Xi didn't know who Zhao Chuanxin was, but he was very familiar with the guard who was a warrior.

After listening to Li Xi's inquiry, even though the night was already deep, he was not sleepy at all, and said excitedly: "Zhao Chuanxin is a legend. The world calls him the God of War, and some call him the God of War on the Roof. It is said that there are ten thousand men. Undeserved courage is a modern-day fierce general like Lu Bu and Zhao Yun. He can kill an entire Beiyang army by himself and is invincible in the east and west of the United States. Both the Japanese and Russians are afraid of him..."

The guard recounted Zhao Chuanxin's past achievements in detail.

After Li Xi heard this, his breathing became heavy involuntarily.

It's not that I'm excited about martial arts, nor is I happy to hear stories.

Something else occurred to him.

The Japanese were his enemies, and the Japanese were also Zhao Chuanxin's enemies.

The enemy of my enemy, that...

Li Xi asked again full of hope: "How many people did Zhao Chuanxin bring?"

The guard shook his head: "I don't know about the humble position. However, judging from his past experience, it may be just one person."

When Zhao Chuanxin was active around Lugang Town, he always brought an insurance team with him in battles.

However, when Zhao Chuanxin was wandering around, he usually just bullied a group of people by himself.

According to convention, it should belong to one person.

This guard can be considered a die-hard fan of Zhao Chuanxin. He knows Zhao Chuanxin very well and his words come true.

Li Xi was slightly disappointed when there was only one person who heard Zhao pass on his salary.

But several thoughts echoed in his mind, and his eyes began to flash again: "Can you find a way to contact this person?"

The guard was confused and said: "Your Majesty, Hasegawa has led people to surround the Seoul Grand Hotel now? Let alone contacting people, it is difficult for us to even get close."

"Ah... you go and summon Counselor Li Xiangxi. I have something to discuss with him."

"yes!"

…

Jin Wuzhi was shivering in the room. He also moved the wardrobe, tables and chairs to the door and blocked the door.

Then, he huddled in the corner to avoid stray bullets accidentally injuring himself.

Even though there was a wall blocking him, he didn't dare to be careless.

Listening to the gunfire like exploding beans from time to time outside, Jin Wuzhi regretted it extremely.

He suddenly remembered what Zhao Chuanxin said.

What about exchanging paintings and learning military affairs? I guess this is learning military affairs, right?

Is the exchange of paintings considered stolen paintings?

So when visiting jewelry and curios, does that mean going to steal the royal family’s treasury?

All of a sudden, everything clicked.

How audacious!

Whether it was the sound of gunfire or the conversation between the two parties, he could hear it clearly.

It seemed that Zhao Chuanxin had repelled the Japanese.

But he still didn't dare to go out.

There were footsteps again outside, and the voices of a man and a woman.

"Sister, come here, take off your skirt and put on these pants. You also need to change your shoes."

"You, turn around."

It was so exciting that Jin Wuzhi's nosebleed almost gushed out.

"Okay, I'll turn around and put it on quickly."

Because there were too many things between them, Jin Wuzhi couldn't hear the rustle of changing clothes, but he could make up his mind.

At this time, I heard the princess say: "You are such a prostitute, why don't you keep your promise and suddenly turn around?"

Jin Wuzhi, who was distracted, heard it, but finally couldn't get rid of the fate of nosebleeds.

The immersive mental stimulation of this kind of scene is even more exciting than watching short movies in later generations.

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "How can sister say that? As a gentleman like me, naturally 'the ball must be hard'. Okay, okay, don't hit, I just won't watch."

Jin Wuzhi could imagine what Zhao Chuanxin looked like.

This made Jin Wuzhi very sad.

Why do shameless people always take advantage?

It's not fair, it's not right that a truly honorable man like me cannot be favored by women.

Jin Wuzhi's mentality was unbalanced.

The princess suddenly exclaimed: "Why are you still doing this?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "My pullover may have shrunk because of the washing. Your hairstyle is a little swollen and it's stuck. I'll help you pull it on your chest. I didn't mean it, really."

Jin Wuzhi's legs felt weak after hearing this.

He thought of the princess's beauty and temperament... He couldn't do it anymore.

I wanted to block my ears, but my hands were honest and I couldn't lift them.

The princess said: "Okay, I'm dressed. Where are we going?"

"Let's go to the rooftop and enjoy the night breeze."

Then, the footsteps of the two people gradually became distant.

Jin Wuzhi couldn't tell whether he was relieved because the disaster star was gone, or whether he was disappointed because he couldn't hear the exciting conversation that followed.

He sat down on the ground, holding his head and feeling confused.

What he didn't know was that his wonderful journey was far from over.

Although the Japanese put all their attention on Zhao Chuanxin.

However, two people had their thoughts on him.

One of course is Naoko Yuka.

Naoko Yuka had no way to contact Zhao Chuanxin, but she suddenly remembered that there was someone beside Zhao Chuanxin outside the restaurant.

Naoko Yuka is extremely smart and can figure out the whole story in one go.

It must be Zhao Junhe, who also lives in the Seoul Hotel. That person must be either Zhao Jun's entourage or his translator.

So, if she couldn't contact Zhao Chuanxin, she could try to find him and see if she could help pass on some information.

Another person who had Jin Wuzhi's idea was Li Xi and Li Xiangxi.

Li Xiangxi came to Qingyun Palace and was discussing countermeasures with Li Xi.

Li Xi said: "I and the guards have learned about Zhao Chuanxin and he has some abilities. This person is used to going against the Japanese, so he may be able to be used by me."

Li Xiangxi had read in the newspaper the news about Zhao Chuanxin bombarding the Forbidden City and forcing Cixi to jump out of the window and escape.

Although not as detailed as the guards, at least he knows who he is.

He said: "Your Majesty, it is very dangerous to cooperate with this kind of person. Because we have no idea what he is thinking."

"I don't have many chips in my hand, but if I have the power I can use, I won't let it go. If I operate it properly, I can at least delay the Japanese plot to force me to abdicate."

Li Xiangxi also felt powerless, nodded and said: "But now the Japanese are hunting him, how should we contact him?"

Li Xi looked at the palace door: "The guard said that in addition to Chinese, Zhao Chuanxin is also proficient in English, but he does not speak Korean. I am sure that he will bring at least one translator to Seoul. Since he lives in the Seoul Hotel, the translator I think so. If Zhao Chuanxin can escape the Japanese pursuit, then you can secretly go to the Seoul Hotel to investigate..."

…

Zhao Chuanxin took Nabeshima Itoko to the roof.

Nabeshima Itoko stood on the edge of the building and looked down, feeling a little dizzy.

Zhao Chuanxin warned: "Sister, please don't even think about shouting to attract attention."

"..."

Nabeshima Itoko didn't have that plan.

It's just that this man is very clever and careless, but in fact he is as careful as a hair.

It always refreshes her understanding of him.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the scattered roofs in front of him, weighed it in his mind, and said, "Originally, I planned to let you go after taking the money. But that shameless Saito Kijiro actually wanted to plot against me. Then they will have to pay more.”

Nabeshima Itoko's beautiful brows furrowed tightly: "What else do you want?"

I have a bad feeling in my heart.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't answer her, he looked down at the hotel entrance surrounded by Japanese soldiers, and happily took out the old god's chamber pot.

Shake your wrist and click three o'clock.

The stench spread immediately.

The wind on the roof was strong and the smell was overflowing.

Nabeshima Itoko immediately covered her mouth and nose.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at her, and then murmured something: "Zhenglun, the god who spits out filth and removes odors, Luo Qiante, the god of life and nourishment, but the evil guard, the true throat god, Hu Ben, the spirit of Qi, the spirit of inducing fluids and the spirit of Dan Yuan, so that I have access to the Zhensi Shen refining liquid, and the stench will last forever!"

As he spoke, he tilted the chamber pot of the old god.

The angle of the fall was quite large this time.

Last time it was just a trickle, but this time Zhao Chuanxin was shocked to find that the trickle was like a river converging and pouring down.

The spout is obviously not as thick as a little finger, but it has a pouring effect.

Wow...

Below, a Japanese soldier faintly smelled a stench.

Then, he was poured all over his head and face by Dou Tou.

The liquid poured on the Japanese soldiers and splashed, and the stench immediately dispersed.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't just pour a little. He took the old god's chamber pot and ran in circles along the edge of the roof.

The circle of Japanese soldiers below suffered.

Hasegawa Yomichi was also on the edge of the building, looking up with his head raised.

Then, he touched his forehead in confusion. Is it raining?

It's just that the rain is too smelly, and the smell is still familiar.

Immediately, a stream of liquid poured into his mouth.

"vomit……"

This vomiting is really no small matter.

It was like being turned upside down, and all the stomach water from the day before yesterday was vomited out.

Even on the roof of the building, Nabeshima Itoko heard the sound of vomiting one after another below.

She pinched her nose and said in shock: "It's you. It was you who caused the stench in the restaurant..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly froze again.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know what he was holding in his hand, but it must be very small.

But he muttered some incantation, and a lot of stinky liquid flowed out.

Is this... a spell?

After Zhao Chuanxin poured out, he shook his wrist again, clicked three points, and closed the chamber pot of the old god.

He waved to Nabeshima Itoko: "Sister, come here."

Nabeshima Itoko didn't dare to resist.

If this thing splashed on her, she might as well jump down.

The province will stink to death!

She said: "You are doing evil!"

"Wrong, this is the "Stinky God Curse". The Stinky God is also a god, how can you say it is an evil spell? This spell cannot be more righteous! In the future, I will also set up a Stinky God Cult, and everyone will come to chase the Stinky God. , go from house to house to worship the stinky god. If your house doesn’t stink, then your house will not receive blessings.”

"..."

Are you teaching it a serious thing?

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin thinks that the Chamber Pot God Cult sounds better.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw the people below, they all stooped down and vomited. Even the Japanese soldiers no longer stayed at their posts and fled the scene while vomiting.

He said: "Come, hold me, I will take you to heaven."

Naturally, Nabeshima Itoko would not take the initiative to hug him.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the negotiation was not going to work, so he would be tough.

He stepped forward and hugged her.

Nabeshima Itoko's face suddenly turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Your hands..."

Because Nabeshima Itoko was too petite compared to Zhao Chuanxin, Zhao Chuanxin hugged her.

Just like holding a child, hold her front against you.

And Zhao Chuanxin's hand accidentally pressed on her trigger.

"Ah ha, misunderstanding, it was all accidental."

Zhao Chuanxin gave a pale explanation.

Then before she could react, he hugged her and started running, then jumped suddenly.

He has never jumped over a building with someone in his arms.

Nabeshima Itoko exclaimed and forgot about Zhao Chuanxin's hand.

The value of the Azure Ghost Armor dropped rapidly.

But fortunately, the distance between the two roofs was very small. Zhao Chuanxin hugged her and landed lightly on the ground, then ran a few steps forward to lose the inertia.

Nabeshima Itoko's face was pale and she was very frightened.

This is really crazy. He has never jumped over a building even though he has grown this big.

But it feels very exciting. That feeling of leap is not something ordinary people can experience.

After a while, she finally reacted: "Why don't you let me down?"

Zhao Chuanxin seemed very embarrassed: "Oh, look at me, I've forgotten all about it."

Only then did he let go.

Nabeshima Itoko: "..."

Just pretend.

Looking at your calm look, how could you forget?

Nabeshima Itoko asked him: "Where are you taking me?"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Qingyun Palace from a distance, maybe because the palace was small and the lights were still bright at this time, and he didn't know how to save it.

He pointed over there and said, "I heard that there is a Shizuo Hall in Qingyun Palace, and there is an archive in the Shizao Hall. I will take my sister to explore the ocean of knowledge."

"..."

Itoko Nabeshima couldn't figure out Zhao Chuanxin's routine at all.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't explain, and pulled him forward on the roof.

Behind him is a chaotic mess of Japanese soldiers.

Hasegawa was so sick that he fainted.

Everyone struggled to carry him out of the range of the "biochemical weapon", pinching him and slapping him in the face.

It was not easy to wake up Hasegawa Yomichi.

But he stretched his head towards the stretcher: "Ugh..."

The stinky liquid had already entered his mouth, and a line of stinky liquid extended downward from his mouth, straight to his stomach.

So what if we were far away from the Seoul Hotel?

Just open your mouth and breathe, and the smell will hit your forehead.

However, he had vomited all the acidic water in his stomach before, but now he vomited out a mouthful of faint blood.

Ito Hirobumi retched from time to time, so it was obvious that Hasegawa Yoshimichi actually vomited blood, which was inevitably a surprise.

"Commander Hasegawa, are you okay?"

Hasegawa wanted to answer, but he couldn't control it at all and opened his mouth: "Ugh..."

Because his esophagus contracted and squeezed his trachea, his breathing was stuck. This time he rolled his eyes and stopped breathing.

"Oops, Commander Hasegawa is not breathing."

"Is he going to die?"

Shinoda Haruse who was next to him saw this and said anxiously: "Hurry up and put the commander's neck up, pinch him, quick!"

In fact, Hasegawa Yoshimichi would gag when he was awake. After he passed out, the muscles of his esophagus would relax, and after everyone worked together, he could finally breathe.

Not far away, the palace guards who had witnessed everything silently retreated quietly and went back to report.

The night is quiet.

In Qingyun Palace, Li Xi and Li Xiangxi were both asleep.

At this time, a guard came to report.

"Your Majesty, outside the Seoul Hotel, a smelly rain suddenly fell. The Japanese soldiers vomited one after another. One of the rainwater happened to fall in Hasegawa Yoshidao's mouth. He vomited first and passed out. After waking up, he vomited for the second time and directly I lost my breath after vomiting..."

Li Xi suddenly stood up from his chair.

This is great news!

He took two quick steps and came to the guard: "How is it? Did Hasegawa Yoshidao die of vomiting?"

The guard sneered: "Almost, just almost! Later, he was saved again. However, he lost most of his life. I saw that he would vomit as long as he was awake. Maybe he will die soon."

Li Xiangxi couldn't help but high-five: "The sky has eyes!"

Li Xi was disappointed: "What's going on with the smelly rain?"

The guard said: "Strange to say, there is smelly rain only over the Grand Hotel, but not elsewhere."

Li Xiangxi rolled his eyes: "This is obviously the smelly water that someone poured down from the roof."

The guard scratched his head in embarrassment: "That's probably the case."

Li Xi paced back and forth: "We have all underestimated Zhao Chuanxin. He has many tricks, and he can escape this. This person will definitely be able to help me. You go and explore again."

The guard responded and hurried out of the palace.

The monarch and his ministers were whispering and mumbling in the palace.

Outside the palace, Zhao Chuanxin had already climbed the city wall with Nabeshima Itoko.

The city wall is very short, and there is a thick layer of moss on it. It has not completely sprouted due to the weather, so it feels a bit astringent to the touch.

Zhao Chuanxin rode on the city wall and pulled Nabeshima Itoko up.

Nabeshima Itoko stood face to face with Zhao Chuanxin in fear.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at her: "How do you feel?"

Nabeshima Itoko was annoyed: "It doesn't feel good. Why did you come to the palace? Are you trying to make money?"

The daughter of a dignified earl and the wife of a prince had never done anything so outrageous as climbing a wall.

It's fresh, but it's also scary.

On the one hand, I am afraid of falling, and on the other hand, I am afraid of being bumped into.

If word spread about her climbing the wall, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?

Zhao Chuanxin looked around and felt relieved when he saw that there was no patrolling team nearby.

He said: "I am a person who likes to read, and I am often immersed in the ocean of knowledge. I heard that there are many unique books in the palace, all written in Chinese characters. Isn't that why? In ancient times, Kuang Heng cut through walls and stole them. , now that Zhao Chuanxin has borrowed books from the palace, it will surely be a good story in the history books in the future."

"Just talk nonsense."

Nabeshima Itoko said helplessly.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped down first, and waited below with open arms: "Jump down, be brave."

Nabeshima Itoko hesitated, should she turn around and jump out of the wall to escape?

However, thinking about this man's unpredictable methods, I had better forget it.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin's arms spread out below, looking a little silly, Nabeshima Itoko couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Then he covered his mouth with a guilty conscience, looked around, and found that no one was there, then he carefully moved his buttocks, and jumped out of his heart.

"Pick me up, pick me up, but please be gentle with your hands."

"It's really unfair. I'm not very honest. Some contact is inevitable."

Zhao Chuanxin took Nabeshima Itoko's hand and ran forward.

Nabeshima Itoko felt a little uncomfortable when her hand was held.

But after a while, I got used to it.

According to his memory, Zhao Chuanxin groped outside the Shizhuo Hall.

Outside the stone hall, there is a grassland.

There is a pool in the middle of the grass.

Krishna, there are so many places to hide here.

Zhao Chuanxin took Nabeshima Itoko behind the bushes and looked towards the stone building hall.

This Western-style building is a symbol of imperial power and plays an important role in Qingyun Palace.

It has two floors, with 18 stone pillars on the outermost side.

There is an interconnecting terrace on the second floor that connects each other.

In general, compared to purely Western-style buildings, it is a little more sophisticated.

There was a guard with a gun standing at the door. He seemed to be in good spirits and didn't look like he was sleepy.

Nabeshima Itoko quickly whispered: "Stop killing people..."

She is really afraid of death.

"No need, let's go around the back and enter through the window."