Immortal Devil Transformation

Simple, direct, like an arrow bursting into the face of a bright, middle-aged man.

The brutality of the weary elderly erupted at this moment, causing the vast majority of teenagers to stare. In their eyes, the image of weary old people has changed completely.

“Only an old man can beat and kill like this. A master like this can actually drive his car and find out where the young man came from. ”

At the gathering point of a thousand carriages, a short-haired middle-aged man in a silk long-shirt looked like an eagle falcon and stood at the head of a black painted carriage. When the weary old man shot out like an arrow, he said this to the two big men on the two carriages beside him.

The two men in the carriage beside him also wore silk long shirts and showed a beautiful bronze colour on their naked skin, as if they had smeared a layer of oil. They were shining, and they were standing still with a pen. The air was remarkable, but when they heard the voice of the middle-aged man with the eyes of the falcon, both men bowed slightly, and their eyes naturally showed respect and humility, "Yes, my lord. ”

“No loud noises, no fighting in the camp. ”

At this point, there has been no loud Summer Ice Speak. After saying this, he had no control over Lin Xie and Lin Xie's tired old man, and had no more looking on the ground, his mouth and his crooked nose were bloody, the wretched middle-aged man glanced at him, carrying a lantern, and walked towards several large tents far from the lake in the haunting of fireflies.

Juveniles by the lake suddenly became noisy.

Didn't you say you didn't say it before the fight, but you said it again after the fight?

“Just because you can't see the other party's strength, the college people are beside you, and they're still so cheerful. Isn't this just looking for a fight yourself?” Among the lakeside teenagers, there was no shortage of understanding people. When he swept through the pale golden shirt teenager, his eyes were full of disgrace. When he landed on Lin Xie, he had a little more fun.

The protagonist of the conflict, known by Lin Xi as Uncle Liu, was eyebrowed. As if nothing had happened, he drove calmly and put Lin Xi down in front of the stone tablet. When he turned around and left, he lit up the place where the thousand carriages had gathered. He said softly to Lin Xi, "If you fail to enter the college, I will wait there for you. ”

“Okay, Uncle Liu.” Lin evening smiled brilliantly, and did not look at the young man standing next to him, he turned to the campfire, full of magical colors for him, walking to the lakeside tent group like Quidditch World Cup venue.

Looking at Lin Yi's pure smile, thinking of Lin Yi's unflagging nature, the elderly increasingly think that Lin Yi is much cuter than the rest of these teenagers, thinking that his actions today may have some adverse effect on him, but the elderly's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

……

Lin Xi walked and measured around.

The tents are made of thick white cotton cloth, about five to six steps from each other, and most of the young people who come to the test gather around this large tent near the tablet. Many people looked at Lin Xie in silence. Some people were obviously cautious and cautious, and had retreated into the tent, while some teenagers were already gathered in front of some tents with no one to talk to.

“Alas, I thought I could watch it for a while without a fight.” Lin Xie walked past the first campfire heap and heard a round-faced teenager sigh.

“Not without a punch, but the old man was too good, and the guy was refined into a fabric, or he was punched in the nose and crooked, and I'm afraid the old man is at least in a holding position.” A tall teenager with long natural brown hair looked at the round-faced teenager.

“Was it on the side?” Just as Lin Xi curiously weighed the two teenagers, several people walked towards him and asked.

“Side by side?” Lin Xi was stunned, and all the people walking over were a little rickety, thin, short hair, but they all gave an unusually tough and refined feeling, and they were a lot older than them. Two of them also had a black sheath knife tied to them.

“Born of a sidekick?” Seeing that Lin Xie did not seem to understand, a skinny young man with a scar on one of the leading left eyebrows frowned and asked again.

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

Originally, the young people who came to the scene showed a sense of intimacy, but when they heard Lin Xie's answer, they all changed their faces. One of the young men with a wolf-head tattoo on the back of his hand said with no expression: “I told you Ben didn't look the same, we came out beside him, how could he look so weak? ”

“Go." The skinny young man with the scar on his left eyebrow at the head ignored Lin Xi and turned his head and left.

“You're not a barbarian, is that a golden spoon or a dirt bag?” A little fat man gathered up and looked a little embarrassed by the few people and asked Lin Xie locally.

“What are barbarians, golden spoons and earthenware?” Lin Xi looked at this little fat man who was about his age, half a head shorter than himself, and had freckles on his face, and asked back.

Fatty got happy and grinned: “I don't even know about this. It looks like it's dirt packed, just like me... by the way, my name is Mongbai, I'm from Yangguanling, Nanlinhang Province. ”

“My name is Lin Xi, from Ludongling, East Linhang Province.” Lin Xi habitually stretched out his right hand. When he reacted, it was not the courtesy of the world, but the little fat man thought it was the courtesy of Lu Dongling. He was happy to wipe his hand on his silk shirt and held Lin Xi.

“I know the easternmost province of Donglin, but Ludongling has never heard of it.” Little Fatty Mong Bai and Lin Xie held hands and said honestly.

“That's more than I know. To be honest, I haven't even heard of the Southern Province. Is it south?” Lin Xi said.

“Ha ha.” Then Lin Xi and Mongbai couldn't bear to laugh.

“What the hell is a barbarian, a golden spoon and a dirt bag?” Lin Xie smiled for a while and looked at this little fat man who looked more and more smoothly and asked.

“In fact, it is very simple. Borderline barbarity is a person who is neutral enough military merit or recommended by a person who has the right to recommend it. Golden spoon is a noble child born to be eligible to participate in the examination. A dirt bag is recommended locally. Either a wealthy trader who donates enough money or a homeowner who buys the right to recommend it. Anyway, there's no background." Mongolia replied Lin Xie.

“From the place... dirt pack? Isn't that Muggles?” Lin Xiangtong found it even more interesting and smiled at the white, “none of these three names seem to be good words. ”

“Of course it's not a nice thing to say. They're all shouting at each other without each other.” Shut up, “Golden spoon and dirt bag felt the brutality of the side army, and the side army came to think the gold spoon and dirt bag were uncharacteristically dude, the gold spoon felt the dirt in the dirt, did not see it, and the dirt bag felt the gold spoon was clear and proud. The one who just had a conflict with you should be a golden spoon... By the way, you're a dirt pack, aren't you? How come there's such a good guard? ”

Lin Xi thought, "I should be a dirt bag. My parents only have some shops. Uncle Liu and my family have nothing to do with this. It seems that an official in the area asked me to come. ”

“That would be a token of wisdom! So you must be very talented.” Montpelton made a loud shout.

Lincenton felt that many of the teenagers around him looked at his eyes differently.

“What does that mean?” Lin Xi lowered her voice and continued to ask with some embarrassment.

“It is the local official who has the right to make the recommendation to the ordinary soil bag of his choice, not to his descendants. The right to recommend is rare, and after one use, if you want to have it again, you have to accumulate a certain amount of military or other contributions.” Meng Bai whispered: “Normally good things are given to one's own people and not to others, unless local officials see some exceptionally talented people, recommend some exceptionally good people, and recommend local officials will also receive great rewards. ”

“How dare you?” Before a fire in the distance, a long-haired teenager in cold black looked at Lin Xie and Meng Bai, but at this time he laughed coldly in his heart, "I don't believe your talent is higher than mine, Wen Xuanyu. ”

“What are you chewing on?” Lin Xi was a little speechless at this time, but he had no idea what reason he had been brought here. As for what talent, he also had no idea what to say for a moment. He looked at Meng Bai from coming to greet him and now, he had been chewing on something in his mouth, so he asked first.

“There's a bun over there from Jinzhou Ling. Jinzhou beef jerky is delicious. It's just a little old.” The occasionally chewed white stretched out his finger and nodded, then Lin Xie saw a somewhat shy square face teenager nodded at herself with some embarrassment, very honest appearance. “Why don't we go over there and talk about it, there are a few other bags, and I'll tell you what, we can't just stand here and talk.” Meng Bai suggested, "You can also have some old beef jerky while you're at it. ”

“My name is Xianglin and I'm from Jinzhou Ling, Dafeng Province. ”

“I am Li Kaiyun, Jinghualing, Beifu Province. ”

“My name is Zhang Ping, Xiaoxiangxiang Provincial Water Dragon Ling. ”

One minute, that is, after sixty cents in the world, Lin Xie and four “clay buns” sat in a tent, chewing Jinzhou old beef jerky brought to the forest in their mouths.

Li Kaiyun is a slightly thin teenager with very yellow hair. Zhang Ping is the oldest and most stable looking. According to Fatty Meng Bai, at least half the pharmacies in Xiaoxiang Xiangxiang Province are their houses.

“Lin Xi, which department do you want to go to most? ”

After the initial few cold sentences, Zhang Ping, the most stable, looked at Lin Xie and asked.

Lin Shenton was choking on his own chewed old beef, coughing: “Is Qingyu College a department too? ”

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(As I said yesterday at the YY event, because the new book wants to polish the relationship slowly, so it's more detailed and slower. The bottom of the day is two, but it should erupt from time to time. For example, today's red ticket would be very intoxicating if you gave the toad to the daisy blossom... thank you for your dedication yesterday, because I changed this chapter later, so the thank you list will be issued in the next chapter. At the end of the day, all kinds of piety, red ticket collection.