The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Chuanxin galloped on his horse.

He found that the horse was faster than before.

The most amazing thing is that it can keep running at this speed.

It only took a moment to catch up with the group of beggars.

The beggars probably didn't expect that they could still catch up after beating the horse to death?

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "Stop!"

The horse gradually came to a halt, efficiently and steadily, never throwing him away, and remained motionless after stopping, not even flicking its tail.

Under such stable conditions, Zhao Chuanxin raised his gun.

The beggar holding a gun on the other side just turned around and was about to take aim.

boom!

People were shot down.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the bolt leisurely.

The second beggar wanted to pick up the gun, bang!

fall down!

The third one stopped picking it up and ran away.

boom!

Then everyone turned their heads and knelt down directly!

Kneel down and not kill, they also understand this principle.

Zhao Chuanxin rode over, dismounted, kicked the gun aside, and observed the old beggar.

The old beggar has white hair and beard, and he wears rags and rags, but his body and bones are still strong, even strong.

It would make sense if Hong Qigong looked like this. After all, had he practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? He couldn't be as dry and skinny as the old man on TV.

But can this person in front of me know martial arts?

Zhao Chuanxin threw the rope to the ground, backed away slowly, pointed at a beggar and said: "Go, tie the old beggar's hands, tie them firmly!"

The beggar hesitated. Zhao Chuanxin did not dare to be careless when facing the remaining five beggars. Seeing his hesitation, Zhao Chuanxin immediately shot him!

boom!

The beggar is down!

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the other one: "You were tied up by him!"

The beggar did not hesitate, and immediately tied up the old beggar while trembling, and strangled him twice.

The old beggar didn't struggle, which made Zhao Chuanxin relieved.

He had often heard the saying that a gun is faster within seven steps and a gun is faster within seven steps.

The reality is that a gun within seven steps is both accurate and fast!

After tying them all, there was only one beggar left. Zhao Chuanxin put his gun in the holster on horseback and walked over to tie him up himself!

As he approached, the honest beggar suddenly bumped into him.

Zhao Chuanxin was startled, and immediately stretched out a hand to press on the beggar's head. The veins on the beggar's neck were bulging, but he couldn't push him back!

Facts have proved that Zhao Chuanxin thought too much!

What kind of martial arts?

He stretched out his other hand, swung it round, and slapped it. The beggar was whipped around half a circle by his powerful slap, and his face immediately became swollen!

"Oh, I thought you were so powerful, you scared me to death!" Zhao Chuanxin said, wiping his sweat.

The beggar covered his swollen face: "..."

He was wondering if he could scare this person away if he just took two postures?

Zhao Chuanxin hooked his fingers at the beggar, and the beggar came over obediently and extended his hand.

After everything was tied up, Zhao Chuanxin said: "You guys go ahead!"

He casually broke off a wicker stick, mounted his horse, and followed the four men.

Pia just dropped the wicker: "What if my legs and feet are not good enough? Hurry up!"

The old beggar had a stern look on his face, and his expression was vicious!

Pia!

"You are already a prisoner, how dare you show such a face to me?"

The old beggar lowered his head and walked faster.

He was trying to find a way to escape.

After walking two miles, I heard the rumble of horse hooves.

Double Happiness, Gao Li and the others rushed over together.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxian leading a "string" of people, he hurried forward.

"Isn't there eight people? Why are there only four left? Did the rest run away?" Gao Li asked. "These beggars are so cunning. They originally ran on horseback, but when they got to the fork in the road, they drove the horse away. They walked to the fork in the road. We followed the horse's hoof prints and caught up with the horse. We were gone!"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I beat the rest to death!"

Shuangxi pointed at the chest of Zhao Chuanxin's horse: "There are blood stains. Is your horse injured?"

Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head and saw that the place where he was hit by the gun had healed, but a mark was left. This horse originally had spots and half-circle marks on its neck, but now there is a mark underneath, making it look like it is wearing a ring of beads.

This reminded him of a string of literary toys that he had lost - Xingyue!

Now that it has a name, it will be called Xingyue from now on!

The four beggars also cast doubtful glances at the horse. The horse had obviously been beaten to death, right?

If the horse hadn't come back from the dead, they wouldn't have been caught!

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the wicker, Pia~

"What are you looking at?"

The beggars lowered their heads one after another!

He said: "Don't worry about these details, quickly take the person back and hand it over to the angry people. We have to rush back for dinner!"

…

At this time, on the black land, the trees were not cut down or illegally cut down, and the water and soil were not lost. It can be said that the weather was smooth.

The first spring rain came as expected.

Zhao Chuanxin led a group of people to Lugangling Village, but it started to rain halfway.

Ganfan was playing with the native dogs at the entrance of the village, and his body was covered with mud and water.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw him, he shouted from a distance: "Let's go home."

Gan Fan turned around and called him twice.

Zhao Chuanxin: "Oh no, you're starting to say dirty words, aren't you? I hope I won't slap you when I get home!"

Ganfangou had a disdainful expression on his face and continued to play with the dogs.

When he arrived at home, Dayasu took over the reins and found that Zhao Chuanxin's horse seemed to be different.

How to say? The horse is so quiet, it doesn't shake its head or tail, and its muscles don't tremble much.

Seeing that Dayasu was in a daze, Zhao Chuanxin reminded: "Put more fodder, water and salt in. There is no need to bolt it. Just leave the stable door open."

"Ah?" Dayasu was a little at a loss. "What should I do if I run away?"

Zhao Chuanxin scratched his head and didn't know how to explain.

This horse has lost all the emotions that animals should have. In a word, it is - a riding machine that cannot have emotions!

This is a "robot horse".

How much to eat at each meal, how much energy to save, and how to distribute the energy will all be calculated and adjusted in its "CPU" to reach a precise value.

"Don't worry about it, just do as I say."

After Dayasu finished, Zhao Chuanxin went out and said to Xingyue: "Poop and pee over there. When I call you, be there when I call."

It didn't react at all.

…

Spring rain is as expensive as oil because it doesn't fall much.

In less than one night, the rain soon stopped and the sun shone brightly.

Liu Guoguo is ready to renovate the house.

The so-called city had no name before, but it currently belongs to the Xingjing Office of Jilin Deputy Capital District. Everyone is used to the call in the city.

In order to keep up with the fashion, Liu Guogui went to the city to buy a lot of decoration materials and asked masons, carpenters and others for help.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't even want to decorate his own house, let alone Liu Guigui's. He just drew the drawings and didn't care about it anymore.

Because Liu Baogui was in a hurry, the village followed him first.

Right now, the farming season is about to get busy, and everyone doesn’t have much time to help.

Zhao Chuanxin had no land and wandered around the village all day long. When he arrived near the entrance of the village, he saw a group of men, women and children in rags pushing a ferry trolley were stopped at the entrance of the village, so he blew the eagle bone whistle, and Xingyue came galloping from nowhere and stopped beside him.

After Zhao Chuanxin mounted his horse, Xingyue kicked forward and jogged forward as if he felt something.

Xingyue is not "spiritual", it can simply capture all chemical signals in the surrounding environment, including of course Zhao Chuanxin's.

Humans are definitely not able to perceive these signals, but whatever they want to do, "signals" seem to be sent out. Sometimes it can be achieved that Xingyue can "understand" on its own without command.

Sometimes it feels weird to ride a "flesh and blood machine", but after a long time, it feels quite good.

The person who stopped these people was Zhang Daquan.

Zhang Daquan: "What are you doing here?"

The leader, an old man with a grimace on his face and deep wrinkles on his forehead, was wearing a torn cotton-padded jacket and a loose round hat on his head. He said carefully: "We are traveling to Guandong, and we are looking for a place to stay."

Zhang Daquan scratched his head, it would be easier for him if someone with hostility came. But it is difficult to drive away such a group of intruders from Guandong who are like beggars, because who is not an outsider? But it’s hard to let go. After all, Lugangling Village is different now than before.

Just in time, when he saw Zhao Chuanxin coming, he explained the current situation.

Even in the city, Zhao Chuanxin is the first brother, let alone the small Lugangling Village.

Zhang Daquan said: This kind of thing must be decided by the salary transfer.

Looking at the men, women, and children in front of them, their eyes were filled with the fear of the unfamiliar environment. They turned defensively towards Zhao Chuanxin and Zhang Daquan, who didn't look like good people, as if they were about to turn around and run away at any time.

The heavily armed Zhang Daquan looked like a bandit with a beard, and the idle Zhao Chuanxin looked like an unscrupulous landowner.

Zhao Chuanxin said, "Are you a big family?"

The old man nodded and said bitterly: "We can't survive in the pass, so everyone is here. This is my eldest son, this is the second son, this is the third son, this is the eldest son of my eldest brother's family, the second son We got separated on the road. This is my eldest daughter-in-law, and these are my grandchildren..."

Good guy, this group of people is not just a few families, but just a big family. Some are direct relatives, and some are related to each other.

There were two who got separated on the road alone.

There are several people "unloading" in other places.

It turns out that this is called breaking into Guandong.

The old man's Shandong accent was very strong, but Zhao Chuanxin could understand it. After all, many locals came from there.

Northeastern dialect was not developed overnight, it is a great fusion of languages ​​from multiple regions. Moreover, his grandma is from Shandong and came here relatively late at that time. He has heard about it since he was a child.

Zhao Chuanxin asked again: "Then where do you plan to go?"

The old man hesitated for a moment: "We plan to find a ditch to stay."

It is strange to say that people at this time had strange ideas and there were many flat and open places, but those who came to Guandong preferred to settle in remote mountain valleys.

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while and said: "Look, there are still large open spaces outside, which are all wasteland. As long as the bushes are pulled out, the land can be planted flatly. Why go to the ravine? Why not just in Lugang? Let’s settle here in Lingcun.”