Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 5: Bian Man, Jin Shao and Tu Bao (seeking red ticket, collection)

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Simple and direct, like an arrow shot in the face of a burly middle-aged man.

The fierceness of the tired old man broke out at this moment, making most of the young people's eyes widened. In their eyes, the image of the tired old man completely changed.

"Only the old Bianman can have this kind of play and murderous aura. A master like this actually drives the car in person to find out the origin of this young man."

In the place where thousands of carriages gathered, a middle-aged man with short hair in a blue silk gown looked like a falcon, standing on the front of a black carriage. When the tired old man shot out like an arrow, he Said this to the two big men on the two carriages beside him.

The two big men on the two carriages beside him are also wearing blue silk gowns, their bare skin is beautifully bronzed, as if it has been smeared with oil, shiny, and they are all standing straight, airy. Not ordinary, but hearing the voice of a middle-aged man with eagle-like eyes, the two big men bowed slightly, their eyes naturally showed respect and humility, "Yes, my lord."

"No loud noises or fights are allowed in the camp."

At this moment, Xia Yanbing, who had not said anything, said clearly. After saying this, he ignored Lin Xi and the tired old man in front of Lin Xi, nor did he look at the burly middle-aged man lying on the ground with blood on his mouth and crooked nose. Holding the lantern, in the lingering of fireflies, walked towards several large tents in the distance by the lake.

The teenager by the lake was in an uproar.

I didn't say it before the fight, but after the fight was over, I said this sentence again. Isn't this a clear side effect?

"It's fine if you can't see how powerful the other party is. The people in the academy are all around, and they are so domineering. Isn't this purely looking for a fight?" There are no lack of sensible people among the lakeside teenagers, and their eyes swept over the face. When the pale golden shirt was a teenager, he couldn't hide the contempt in his eyes, but when it fell on Lin Xi, it was a little more playful.

The protagonist of the conflict, the old man called Uncle Liu by Lin Xi lowered his eyebrows, as if nothing had happened, and drove forward calmly, putting Lin Xi down in front of the stone monument, and waited until he turned his head and left. I clicked on the place where the thousand carriages gathered, and said softly to Lin Xi, "If you fail to enter the college, I will wait for you there."

"Okay, Uncle Liu." Lin Xi smiled brilliantly, and did not look at the young man in a golden shirt standing next to him. The bright light towards the bonfire was full of magic to him, just like the Quidditch World Cup venue. A group of tents by the lake walked.

Looking at Lin Xi’s pure smile, thinking of Lin Xi’s unsullied temperament, the old man felt that Lin Xi was more and more cuter than the rest of these young people. Thinking that his actions today might have some adverse effects on him, the old man’s brows Was slightly wrinkled.

……

Lin Xi looked around as she walked.

The tents are made of thick white cotton cloth, and the distance between each one is only about five to six steps. At this moment, most of the teenagers who came to the test are all gathered around the large tent near the stone monument . Many people looked at Lin Xi calmly, some were obviously restrained and cautious, and had already retreated into the tent, while some young people had gathered in front of some tents without anybody, whispering and talking.

"Hey, I really didn't fight, I thought it would be fun." When Lin Xi walked past the first bonfire, he heard a round-faced teenager sigh.

"It's not that the old man is too strong, and that guy has reached the qi state, but he was beaten to tilt his nose. I am afraid that the old man is at least in the blessing state." One has a natural brown long. The tall boy in the hair looked at the round-faced boy and said.

"Is it from the side?" Just as Lin Xi looked at the two teenagers curiously, several people walked towards him and asked aloud.

"The one from the side?" Lin Xi was stunned. The figures of these people who came by were all a little rickety, thin, and short hair, but they all gave people a very sturdy and refined feeling, and they were older than them. It's a lot bigger, and two of them have a long black scabbard tied to their bodies.

"Is from a border army?" Seeing Lin Xi seemed to be confused, a thin young man with a scar on his left eyebrow frowned and asked again.

Lin Xi understood now, and shook her head, "No."

The faces of these sturdy and refined young people who came by were still showing closeness, but when they heard Lin Xi's answer, they all changed their faces. One of them, a young man with a wolf head tattoo on the back of his hand, said blankly and coldly: "I said this is not the same. How can the one who came out next to us look so weak."

"Go." The thin young man with a scar on the left eyebrow in the lead also ignored Lin Xi, turning his head and left.

"You're not Bianman, is it a golden spoon or a dirt bag?" A little fat man leaned forward and asked Lin Xi, who was a little embarrassed by those people.

"What are Bianman, Golden Spoon, and Tubao?" Lin Xi asked, looking at this little fat man who was about the same age as her own, half a head shorter than her, and with a lot of freckles on his face.

The little fat man became happy and grinned: "I don't even know this, it seems like me, it's a mess... By the way, my name is Mengbai, and I come from Yangguanling in the southern province."

"My name is Lin Xi, I come from Ludong Tomb in Donglin Province." Lin Xi habitually stretched out his right hand. When he realized that this was not the etiquette of this world, the little fat man Mengbai thought it was Ludong Tomb. He wiped his hands on his blue silk shirt happily, and led Lin Xi with him.

"I know Donglin is in the east, but Lu Dongling hasn't heard of it." After the little fat man Mengbai and Lin Xi held hands, they said honestly.

"That's still more than I know. To be honest, I haven't even heard of the southern province. Is it in the south?" Lin Xi said.

"Haha." Then Lin Xi and Meng Bai couldn't help laughing.

"What are Bian Man, Jin Shao, and Tu Bao?" After laughing for a while, Lin Xi asked the little fat man who looked more and more pleasing to his eyes.

"In fact, it is very simple. Bianman is someone who has been neutralized enough by the Bianjun or recommended by someone who has the right to recommend. Golden Spoon is a noble child who is born to participate in the test. Tubao is a local recommendation. Yes, either the rich businessman who donated enough money or the rich native who bought the right to recommend. Anyway, there is no background," Mengbai answered Lin Xi.

"The place comes from... the soil bag? Isn't that the equivalent of a Muggle?" Lin Xi suddenly found it more interesting, and smiled at Mengbai. "These three names seem to be bad words."

"Of course it's not nice words, they are all people who don't talk to each other and shout at each other." Meng Bai pouted, "Jin Shao and Tu Bao felt that the border army came as barbaric, and the border army felt that Jin Shao came He Tubao is an ignorant dude, Jin Shao feels that the soil is rustic and has no knowledge, and Tubao feels that Jin Shao is proud and arrogant. The one who just clashed with you should be considered a golden spoon... . By the way, you are a soil bag, how come there is such a powerful guard?"

Lin Xi thought for a while, "I should be a tubao. My parents only have some shops. Uncle Liu has nothing to do with my house. It seems that a local official asked me to come."

"That's a good job! So your talent must be very high." Mengbai suddenly exclaimed.

Lin Xi suddenly felt that many teenagers around her looked at her in a different way.

"What do you mean by Tubao Juxian?" Lin Xi lowered her voice, and continued to ask a little embarrassed.

"It is the local officials who have the right of recommendation, who gave the right of recommendation to the ordinary land bag they like, instead of their direct children. The right of recommendation is very rare, and after using it once, I want to have it again. It is necessary to accumulate a certain amount of military merit or other contributions." Meng Bai muttered in a low voice: "Generally good things will be given to his own people, not to others, unless local officials fancy some talented talents and recommend them. Particularly good talents and recommended local officials will also receive great awards."

"It's actually a virtuoso?" Before a fire in the distance, a cold, long-haired boy in black looked at Lin Xi and Mengbai, but at this time he sneered in his heart, "I don't believe you His talent is higher than that of Wen Xuanyu."

"What are you constantly chewing?" Lin Xi was a bit speechless at this time, but he didn't know why he was brought here. As for his talent, he also didn't understand at all. He didn't know what to say for a while. When Mengbai came to say hello until now, what he has been chewing on, he asked this first.

"There is a soil bun from Jinzhou Mausoleum. Jinzhou beef jerky is delicious, but it's a bit old." Mengbai chewed from time to time and stretched out his finger to point, and then Lin Xi saw a somewhat restrained square. Lian Shao nodded towards himself with a little embarrassment, very honestly. "Why don't we go over and talk about it, there are a few other dumplings there, let me introduce to you, I can't always stand here and talk." Mengbai suggested: "You can also eat some old beef jerky by the way." /

"My name is Xiang Lin, and I come from Jinzhou Mausoleum in the prestigious province."

"I am Li Kaiyun, Jinghua Mausoleum in Beifu Province."

"My name is Zhang Ping, and I am in the Water Dragon Tomb in Xiaoxiang Province."

One minute, that is, sixty breaths later in this world, Lin Xi sat in a tent with four "soil bags", chewing on the Jinzhou old beef jerky brought by Zhang Jinchan.

Li Kaiyun is a thin young boy with very yellow hair. Zhang Ping is the oldest and looks the most stable. According to Little Fatty Mengbai, at least half of the drugstores in Xiaoxiang Province belong to his family.

"Lin Xi, which department do you want to enter the Qingluan College the most?"

After the initial greetings, Zhang Ping, who was the most stable, looked at Lin Xi and asked this.

Lin Xi choked on the old beef jerky that she was chewing, and coughed: "Qingluan College also has departments?"

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(I said at the yy event yesterday, because the new book wants to slowly polish the relationship, so the writing is more detailed and slower. The guarantee is two shifts a day, but it should break out from time to time. For example, if the red ticket is today It’s very enjoyable to smash the frog to the chrysanthemum... Thank you for your support yesterday, because I changed this chapter late, so the list of thanks will be published in the next chapter. In the end, there are pious various requests. , The red ticket joins the collection.)