The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The horses couldn't bear the long trek in such thick snow.

Seeing that the horses were tired, everyone got down and walked.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dull, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly became interested when he looked at the vast snowy scene and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Through the forest... across the snowfield... so angry..."

Shuangxi clapped his hands: "Okay!"

Chen Daguang also cheered: "This tune is really good! What kind of opera? Why haven't I heard it before?"

After he became rich, he went to the capital to listen to Peking Opera for several days in order to indulge his addiction to Peking Opera.

Peking Opera plays those tunes over and over again, and he can memorize them even if he has never heard them before.

Someone shouted: "One more section!"

Zhao Chuanxin: "It's just this one section. If you sing it too much, you'll easily get laughed at."

But the dull atmosphere was finally broken. Everyone started talking about opera. In no time, Yangchun Baixue became a lower class person, a girl from a certain restaurant with a pretty voice...

Shuangxi said: "Passing the inheritance, let's continue talking about the last time, what is it called? Yes, the biography of people cultivating immortals."

Zhao Zhongyi was delighted: "The common people's biography of cultivating immortality is called the biography of mortals cultivating immortality."

"Yes, that's right, it's just a mortal. Mortals are good. Mortals can cultivate immortality. Just like that saying, princes, princes and generals, do they have the ability to live in peace?"

Is it okay to not be able to continue at all? I don’t have that imagination!

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I won't talk about that, it's boring. Han Paopao knows how to run away, and runs away after flirting. It's nothing. Today I will tell you a story about a man lighting candles and a ghost blowing out a lamp!"

When it comes to novels, we can’t actually compare them to each other. Different types.

They all have strong stories, and the emphasis is on who can catch people's attention better.

The memories gained from curiosity are often stronger than those gained from pleasure.

Zhao Chuanxin did not have a deep memory of Mortal Cultivation of Immortality, he only remembered that it was very refreshing. But the ghost blowing out the lantern is different. Only the sentence "I am Cao" can describe the mood at that time.

As soon as I heard people lighting candles and ghosts blowing out lamps, I knew they were going to tell weird stories.

This time, everyone became more energetic.

If cultivating immortals is a bit ethereal, then ghost stories are closer to life.

Zhao Chuanxin simply did not mention the era, and concealed all relevant era information, and only talked about people and stories.

In fact, without that sense of time, the story would be greatly compromised.

But it still makes a group of people listen to "I am Cao, I am Cao".

"Looking for the Dragon and Touching the Gold, I know this, my neighbor is a Feng Shui expert."

"I didn't expect that the business of digging graves and exterminating families has so many tricks."

"Don't make any noise and listen to the story..."

The guys from the caravan and the members of the insurance team all came together to listen to the stories and discuss them while walking, even though they would be scolded.

In this way, walking is not so boring, and the legs and feet are not so tired.

Talking about his dry mouth, Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of the already freezing water and said, "Okay, if you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the explanation below."

"Don't worry, keep talking!"

"Captain Zhao, please speak quickly, otherwise I won't be able to eat for a while."

However, Zhao Chuanxin said he would not talk about it.

The water was really too cold and my scalp itched... No, it was just too uncomfortable to drink.

Don't waste your saliva.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Zhao Chuanxin simply said: "Let's do this. I'll teach everyone a song and we can sing it together. It can scare away tigers, leopards, wolves, and pigs."

So he started singing.

"Arrogant and arrogant, laughing at thousands of waves, with blood as hot as the red sun. Courage as strong as iron and bones as fine steel, with a mind of hundreds of thousands, and a vision of thousands of miles..."

Good guy, this song is much easier to understand than Peking Opera or something like that.

The whole process is spoken in plain English.

After a while, everyone can sing.

Then a chorus began.

In this world of ice and snow, only this song can make people's blood boil, and they don't even feel cold anymore.

Chen Daguang had been attending a private school for several years. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm in singing, he smiled and said to Zhao Chuanxin: "This song comes from the poem 'A general has no talent, a man should strive for self-improvement', right?"

Zhao Chuanxin quickly gave a thumbs up: "Boss Chen is still knowledgeable."

In fact, he knows shit.

He knew that this song was sung by Lin Zixiang, and Jackie Chan sang it very manly. I don’t know anything about the rest, okay?

Chen Daguang said with a smile: "Captain Zhao is indeed a capable person. As soon as the story was told, everyone became more motivated. As soon as the song was sung, he even walked a little faster, and Chen didn't feel cold anymore."

Asking the insurance team from Lugangling Village to escort us is the right person to hire.

Zhao Chuanxin was ashamed.

He didn't think much of it.

This person can't be too shrewd. You see, he can't just think about it all day long.

Chen Daguang added: "No wonder the Lugangling Village Insurance Team can be trained so well by Captain Zhao."

Zhao Chuanxin was embarrassed: "I can't do it now, I can't keep boasting like this. Otherwise, I will be proud."

Chen Daguang: "..."

Topic terminator.

Whether it is Chen Daguang or the shopkeepers of other merchants, they all feel that Zhao Chuanxin is a capable person.

In the evening, I spent the night outside a farmer's house.

The farmer seemed to have entertained the caravan more than once, and said to Chen Daguang: "Shopkeeper Chen, the Niu family's caravan did not take this route this time. They set off directly from Yitong. Maybe you can meet again tomorrow."

A businessman said: "The relationship is so good that it's a coincidence. Going with them gives me a little more security."

Chen Daguang poured cold water on him: "It's okay for you to follow them on the way there. If you follow them on the way back, they will fall out."

Just like Chen Daguang and others united to hire the Luganling Insurance Team. The Niu family caravan actually also found the escort agency.

The family has a big business and can afford to hire bodyguards without joining forces. How can you take advantage of it in vain?

The merchant said bitterly: "Then we are not afraid. We have an insurance team to escort us, and it is the same. Maybe their people are not as capable as Captain Zhao!"

Chen Daguang looked at Zhao Chuanxin who was cooking in the distance, nodded and said: "Captain Zhao is indeed a capable man."

Zhao Chuanxin was taking out something.

Chicken, fish, mushrooms, cabbage... soy sauce, salt, onions, ginger, garlic...

The new members of the insurance team were stunned.

Why did you move the kitchen?

The rice grains were prepared by Chen Daguang and the others, as well as some pickles, salted fish, etc., but Zhao Chuanxin prepared better ones for the insurance team members.

The pot was set up here, and as soon as the aroma of chicken stewed with mushrooms wafted out, the people in the caravan began to twitch their noses.

When away from home, keep everything simple.

And even in normal times, they don't eat and drink lavishly.

When living at home, you must be frugal.

But look at the insurance team in Lugangling Village, what a good guy, they are full of big fish and meat, and the fragrance will make your mouth water just by smelling it.

Chen Daguang looked at the salivating and resentful expressions of his own troops, and then looked at the happy and high-spirited insurance team over there.

Finally, he couldn't help but walked over, ready to give a few reminders: "What about that, Captain Zhao, you..."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand and interrupted him: "It's okay, it's not in the way, everyone has what he wants."

Are you able to communicate well?

There's really nothing more to say.

Chen Daguang left in despair.

Even he eats things like pickles and lumps.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "One glass of sorghum wine can go away the cold. No one is allowed to drink too much!"

It's good enough!

Everyone had a great time eating.

There is a shed here, specially built for caravans. It is quite big. It cannot protect from the wind, but it can protect it from rain and snow.

Zhao Chuanxin lay down on the straw mat, hugging Gan Fan and wrapping his body tightly in his down jacket.

The fire lit nearby made a beeping sound, mixed with the howling northwest wind, which was quite interesting.

He was also tired, so he told the night watchman and fell asleep soon after.

Early the next morning, after having breakfast, everyone packed up and set off again.

As Chen Daguang said, there is no danger on the way out, only when you come back there will be danger.

Because when I went there, I brought all the local specialties, and I didn’t find them very rare. When they come back, the carloads of goods will be robbed just in time for a good year.

This caravan trip a year ago was more tense than any other time this year.

The same is true for later generations. During the Chinese New Year, there are a lot of petty thefts.

After driving for a long time, there was no movement.

Until, there was a small group of wild boars foraging for food in the wild.

It's hard to find food in the winter. They like to burrow out of the woods, look for opportunities in the fields, and even go to other people's homes.

When these wild boars saw people, most of them turned around and ran away.

Some were still where they were, unmoved.

One of them, the strongest one, wandered near the cavalry.

One of the horses pulling the cart was slightly frightened and stumbled.

As soon as the horse was frightened, the wild boar was also frightened and rushed towards the convoy.

Shuangxi took out the rifle from the holster on the side of the horse.

But he didn't shoot, because no one usually practices accuracy, and he had no confidence that he could hit.

How embarrassing it would be to miss, wouldn't it be a discredit to the insurance team?

Therefore, he looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

The wild boar is quite scary, sticking out two fangs and charging wildly. Hunters are not afraid of tigers and leopards, but they are also afraid of wild boars.

In particular, this wild boar is quite strong.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Don't shoot yet. Our horses are fine. The oxen, horses and mules in the convoy are easily frightened. It will be troublesome if the cart veers off the track and gets stuck in the snow."

With that said, he turned over and dismounted.

Ganfan was still eager to try, but Zhao Chuanxin kicked him back.

Zhao Zhongyi said: "How about I do it? I'll try to see if I can kill it with a big gun."

Zhao Chuanxin: "No, I'll take the limelight."

He took out the spider legs from his back and moved towards the direction where the wild boar was charging.

He bowed slightly and raised his stance.

With a flick of his hand, the spider's legs popped open.

After thinking about it, I still felt that it was uncertain, so I turned around and said to the people in the insurance team: "If I are knocked over in a while, you should stand shoulder to shoulder and hold it down to bleed it."

At first everyone thought he had some unique skills.

Upon hearing this, he burst into laughter.

It turns out that you, too, are afraid.

The reason why Zhao Chuanxin dared to face the wild boar was that he wore thick clothes in winter. With the clothes he wore, he would not be injured even if he was knocked over.

Second, there are many people. There is no need to be too afraid. Even stacked Arhats can crush it to death.

Of course, the most important thing is that he feels that since he drank the powerful potion, his strength has grown to the point where it has reached its peak.

Try it and see what happens when you have sex with a wild boar.

It's necessary to calm down when nothing happens. Life needs to be adjusted.