The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Rachel Kervis suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Needless to say, Zhao Chuanxin seems to be able to fly to the sky and escape from the earth to do anything.

Son Benjamin Goldberg is now a mystery.

She recalled that every morning and evening, Zhao Chuanxin and Miao Cuihua were on the deck, practicing some kind of exercise with a carefree posture and extremely difficult.

Looking back at myself, I have accomplished nothing.

She suddenly approached her son who was controlling the ecstasy lamp, lowered her voice and said, "Benjamin, can you teach your mother the dancing-like skills you and your master practiced?"

Benjamin Goldberg was distracted and rejected it directly: "Master said that skills should not be passed on lightly and should not be passed on indiscriminately."

Rachel Kervis was angry.

I think she has many tricks to deal with men over the years, but now even her own son is disobedient.

Benjamin Goldberg further explained: "My junior sister said that there is a psychological factor in this. It is easy to pass on and lost faster, so it is not valuable. If you want to learn, you might as well ask your junior sister how she feels about practicing the balancing technique. , and then ask Master to teach you."

Jianghu says: I would rather give up a piece of gold than a piece of spring.

Spring is the secret of Jianghu skills.

At this time, fierce gunshots and screams came from the thick fog.

Although Zhao Chuanxin asked everyone to hide, no one left.

Everyone was waiting eagerly on the deck.

Some were worried about their son, some had confidence in Zhao Chuanxin, some were restless, and the rest were just watching the fun out of curiosity.

There was gray fog on the sea surface and blue clouds floating in the blue sky, although nothing could be seen at this time.

But there was a bullet hitting the steel, making a crisp "click" sound, there was a faint light of fire, and even the roar of artillery.

There were screams and curses.

You can imagine how intense and chaotic the scene was.

For at least a stick of incense, the sea fell into dead silence, as if even the sea breeze was frightened by the strange scene and was choked back.

Samuel Goldberg scratched his head and said: "Benjamin, clear up the fog and see how your master is doing, but don't let anything happen."

It's hard to say that he is really worried about Zhao Chuanxin, in fact, he is more curious.

As soon as he finished speaking, a paper airplane rushed out of the mist and appeared in front of him.

Samuel Goldberg: "This is..."

Immediately, Zhao Chuanxin returned to the deck, stretched out his hand, and the paper airplane landed in his palm.

Benjamin Goldberg then closed the fog.

But seeing the clouds and mist rolling around, the time seemed to flow backwards, and he suddenly retracted the ecstasy lamp.

When everyone looked again, no one could stand on those small boats.

There were countless corpses floating on the sea, and the sea was stained red with blood.

Jiang Bo saw ripples spread out in the sea of ​​blood, revealing the shark's dorsal fin.

He couldn't bear it anymore and lay on the side of the ship: "Ugh..."

The captain looked at Zhao Chuanxin tremblingly, his teeth chattering a little: "Sir, who are you?"

Carrying a bunch of bananas as a trophy, Zhao Chuanxin said to the captain: "I am an ordinary person in the world, wandering around the world as a pawn.

Stop the ink stain, sail away, and go to the Panama Canal dock to resupply. "

captain:"……"

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Panama, a tiny land, also has history.

This was originally a province of Colombia, but after the United States bought the rights to build the Panama Canal from a French company, it had other ideas.

Because the Colombian Congress actually rejected the American big brother's face. When voting, they unanimously decided not to allow the United States to build the canal.

This made Yingjiang very angry.

Yes, they don’t do colonial things.

But if you think that since we are not a colony, you can be disobedient at will, then you are totally wrong.

Yingjiang is playing hegemonic diplomacy and the Monroe Doctrine.

Therefore, the United States immediately came up with two plans.

One is to seize it directly by force, and make Panama a continent of the United States, um, a free continent.

The second is to incite pro-American elements in Panama to rebel.

In the end, the United States chose the second option.

There is unrest in Panama, and Colombia should send troops to suppress it.

There were three warships in total, two of which had received money from Eagle Sauce, and the other, the innocent "Bogota", ran to Panama aggressively, firing five cannons in a row.

But I didn't hear the movement of my companions. I looked around and asked, "Where are the other two warships?"

This was so frightening that I broke out in a cold sweat. I couldn't stand alone, so I could only turn around and leave.

So Panama became independent.

The first President Amado exclaimed: “666, we are free today.

Ronaldo helped us.

Long live Panama, long live Ronaldo..."

The United States naturally obtained the permanent lease of an area ten miles wide on the Isthmus of Panama.

The consideration is an initial payment of US$10 million and subsequent annual payments of US$250,000 over the next nine years.

Now, the Panama Canal is still not completed, but there is a navigation channel.

When Zhao Chuanxin's ship arrived here, he saw a large number of Chinese people working on the project in full swing.

The ship docked at the pier and Zhao Chuanxin landed ashore.

Several tanned Chinese men stopped what they were doing and looked at it curiously with their pickaxes.

They still have yin and yang haircuts and long braids.

Zhao Chuanxin said to everyone: "You go and have a look, I will say a few words to these people, and we will meet on the boat."

Only Miao Cuihua and Zhao Chuanxin were together.

The others are all Americans. Americans are the fathers of Panama at this time, and Zhao Chuanxin is not worried about their safety.

"Wuna man, where is your hometown?"

The man swallowed, smiled dryly and said, "You're from Enzhou. It turns out you are from the same country. Where is your hometown?"

His accent was thick and he was obviously from Guangdong.

Zhao Chuanxin had never heard of Enzhou. He said cheerfully: "I am an outsider. Have these Panamanians bullied us Chinese?"

The man spat: "That's not true. There are only American toothbrushes. The Panamanians call us Baizano."

Yaca is their dialect, which means fuck.

Baizano is Spanish and means "fellow fellow".

Zhao Chuanxin listened without hesitation.

Just by looking at the fabrics of Zhao Chuanxin and Miao Cuihua's clothes, one could tell that they were either rich or expensive. Seeing that they were approachable, many people gathered around them.

Someone said: "Countryside, where did you come from by boat and where are you going?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I came from New York, USA, and traveled across the Pacific Ocean from here to return home."

As soon as he said he would return home, he saw many people looking bitter and sighing.

It would be a lie to say that I miss home when I am in a foreign land.

Someone said: "Just four years ago, a Heshan boy was killed by a Colombian ship's cannon. When you are away from home, there are always times when you can't handle it."

Everyone agreed.

Zhao Chuanxin asked curiously: "Tell me what's going on?"

When everyone saw a compatriot who seemed to be doing well, they started talking about it.

It turned out that on November 3, 1903, there was a rebellion in Panama, and Colombia came to suppress it. The only ship that came was the Bogota, which fired five cannons.

The Panamanian rebels did not blow up any of them, but only killed one Chinese worker.

Panamanian rebels claimed that this independence was bloodless, except that the death of a Chinese was not considered bloodshed.

Therefore, death is in vain.

This kind of thing happens frequently abroad.

There were so many that Zhao Chuanxin felt powerless.

If a Yankee dies, it is estimated that the United States will not let it go, take the opportunity to cause trouble, and may even repair Colombia severely.

Miao Cuihua was afraid that Zhao Chuanxin would get into trouble here, so she held his arm in an attempt to calm his anger.

However, Zhao Chuanxin just took out his cigarette box and spread the cigarettes in a circle. As there were too many people, he took out another box and scattered the cigarettes.

Someone held it under their nose and smelled it: "It's the Camel brand. It's very expensive."

Zhao Chuanxin saw that many people had no matches, so he took out a box of matches and gave them to them.

Several people used one point and were reluctant to even use matches.

There are also people who put cigarettes on their ears. Maybe they don’t have this habit, maybe they are waiting for the right time to smoke.

Zhao Chuanxin also lit one himself and took a puff, not knowing what to say.

The situation is different, neither encouragement nor comfort should be appropriate.

Someone asked Zhao Chuanxin: "You are a rich man, tell me how it is in the United States? Will your life be better if you go to the United States?"

"Otherwise." Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "In terms of material life, it is definitely better than here. But there, the Chinese are not respected. If any of you insist on going to the United States, then I advise you to go to New York. New Yorkers now Don’t dare to offend the Chinese.”

In fact, he thinks Panamanians and Asians look quite similar.

Someone's eyes lit up: "Is it Zhao Chuanxin? Zhao Chuanxin killed so many people in the United States that he was so bloody that he scared the Americans."

Miao Cuihua couldn't help but look at Zhao Chuanxin, she understood a little now.

In the eyes of some people, the things Zhao Chuanxin did were just evildoing, and even many people in the country felt this way.

Moral gentlemen abound.

But his deeds also gave confidence and hope to thousands of overseas compatriots.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle and sighed: "I am fortunate enough to have met Zhao Chuanxin. He is like me, tall, handsome, suave, popular with everyone, rich in knowledge, and extraordinary in martial arts... Really What a wonderful man in the world!"

Miao Cuihua: "..."

So, everyone has a common topic.

Every sentence is inseparable from Zhao Chuanxin, and he is drooling and his mouth is dry.

But the veracity of the rumors is a bit off.

"I know Zhao Chuanxin. He is handsome and elegant in yellow clothes. He has great strength and boundless magic. He is proficient in eight or nine mysterious arts. He has a divine eye in Queting. He holds a three-pointed two-edged sword..."

"I just learned about Zhao Chuanxin. He is clearly not what you said. He has a tiger's mouth, a long and accurate body, a graceful and majestic figure, a waist like a bee and a tiger's back, and is more than eight feet six inches long..."

"Shit, it's rumored that Zhao Chuanxin is a mage. He knows the Yin and Yang Bagua and can control the wind and rain. Just like Zhuge Liang, holding a feather fan and blowing it casually, the U.S. Navy's oars and oars were wiped out..."

"You are all wrong. Zhao Chuanxin is compassionate, has a bodhisattva heart, and has diamond skills. He is willing to stand up for his compatriots. He is a first-class hero!"

Zhao Chuanxin's face lit up with joy.

Miao Cuihua also smiled: I have listened to too many books and thought Zhao Chuanxin was Yang Jian, Qin Shihuang or Zhuge Liang?

It is true that one cannot recognize Mount Tai even if one sees him.

At this time, someone pointed to the sea and said: "Look, isn't that the Bogota? How dare they come? Are they going to bomb it again today, four years later?"

Zhao Chuanxin looked around and saw a ship with white paint on the side and black bottom. Rows of neat main guns were exposed on the side of the ship, but there were no secondary guns. It was sailing into the port.

The Panamanian navy sailed over to negotiate, and soon the "Bogota" was released.

There was a commotion at the pier.

More than thirty soldiers stepped off the ship, shouting something loudly.

The Chinese next to Zhao Chuanxin could understand Spanish, and his expression changed: "They are Colombian soldiers. They are looking for the murderer of their soldiers, and they say he is Chinese."

Everyone turned their attention to Zhao Chuanxin...