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Chapter 5 Xie Scholar

() "You are looking for death!" Zhang Zhao gritted his teeth and roared. This time, he didn't even bother to call out the horse-faced boy, and punched him.

Faced with the roar of the wild beast, he got out of the chair, but the fool was not afraid at all. Therefore, the shout of "Zhang Wu Zhe" was so harsh that he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Senior brother, be careful." Xiao Zongzi exclaimed.

The fists are fierce.

Xie Qingyun said "Ah" and ran away without hesitation: "Wait a minute, Warrior Zhang, something big is going to happen."

Zhang Zhao missed a hit, but when he saw Xie Qingyun running as panicked as a rabbit, he couldn't help but feel proud, so he asked: "What the hell, tell me quickly, you will be dead after I say it."

Xie Qingyun took two steps and walked to the chairs three rows back. He supported the back of the chair with one hand and imitated the fortune teller's fingers with the other hand: "It is the end of time. You are at the door of death among the eight gates, and you are hit again."

Carrying a knife is indeed a sign of great misfortune, Zhang Wuzha, I would like to remind you that within a moment, you will be in bad luck."

"Fart!" Zhang Zhaowei was stunned and said that Xie Qingyun was stalling for time. He cursed and rushed forward again.

"Destroy him." Ma Lian also recovered from the fright of "Thunderbird" and now rushed forward with Zhang Zhao.

"Alas..." Just when his fist was about to hit the fool's face, Zhang Zhao seemed to hear the fool sigh.

After sighing, Zhang Zhao knew that he was really unlucky, and he was also unlucky with his horse face.

Bang! Bang! There were two loud noises, and the two guys were bounced high one after another, and then bang! Bang! hit the roof of the car, followed by two more bang! Bang! Two more sounds, and they fell down hard.

Looking at this scene, Xie Qingyun said "Oh" and blinked, "It's too cruel."

Just a moment after being frightened by the wild beast, the children saw Mr. Zhang and his horse-faced brother. They jumped up and down twice, then lay there facing the floor without making a sound.

"Wow, woo..." After all, Zhang Zhao is the young master of Liewu Medicine Pavilion. His father used elixirs to cleanse his muscles and bones since he was a child, and he wakes up faster than a horse face. But when he woke up, he burst into tears.

The pain of being hit and thrown hard again is not something that ordinary people can bear, not to mention he is just a doll.

"Zhang Wuzhe, I told you that you are going to be unlucky, why don't you be more careful." Xie Qingyun looked serious and started to pinch his fingers again: "I must apologize to Xiao Zongzi, otherwise you will be unlucky again."

"Woo, no, no, I'm sorry, little Zongzi, woo, I'm sorry..." Zhang Zhao was so frightened by the pain that he shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly. He knew very well that being bounced up inexplicably just now was definitely not fate.

It must be related to Xie Qingyun, so now he will do whatever Xie Qingyun says. If it happens again like this, he is afraid that he will die of pain.

Is this?! That country bumpkin actually forced Zhang Zhao to apologize? For a moment, the children stared speechless.

Xiao Zongzi was a little uncomfortable with Zhang Zhao's apology, so he blushed and whispered "Yeah", then curiously asked Xie Qingyun: "Brother, can you really tell fortunes?"

Although her voice was low, it was extremely clear in the carriage where Zhang Zhao's cry was left. After hearing this, the children turned their heads to look at Xie Qingyun, all wanting to know what happened just now.

Xie Qingyun scratched his head and smiled: "It's not fortune telling, it's a mechanism. It's a life-saving mechanism on the carriage. If you encounter an enemy, you first open the skylight on the roof of the carriage, then stand in the position where Zhang Zhao was just now and activate the mechanism behind the chair.

You can eject the person, but the skylight is not open now, so..."

"How does senior brother know this?" Xiao Zongzi was very envious and ran to Xie Qingyun's side.

Seeing Xiao Zongzi became more and more relaxed, and Xie Qingyun became more and more comfortable. It is always a joyful thing to be a hero and do justice. The bad guys are unlucky, and the weak are no longer afraid.

Xie Qingyun, who felt comfortable, pointed to the inscription on the side of the carriage and replied: "I learned on the road. Are you a scholar? When you see the text, you want to read it. Although you can't be a craftsman or build a carriage, you can learn to use it."

, it’s always possible.”

"Are you studying?" Xiao Zongzi nodded vigorously: "Senior brother is really amazing, Xiao Zongzi should also study more."

Hearing what the two said, half of the people in the car were ashamed. Before, everyone laughed at Xie Qingyun for being a country bumpkin. It turned out that he was not country bumpkin at all and had learned how to use the car's mechanisms long ago.

The little fat man was shameless: "I'm Wei Feng, from Houxi Town. I looked down on my senior brother before. Now I'm going to apologize to my senior brother. Don't mind."

"It's okay, I'm Xie Qingyun from Bailong Town." In the stories his father told, there were many people with such a temperament as the little fat man. They were straight-forward, and Xie Qingyun liked them very much, so naturally he didn't care about them.

"Senior brother, you have such a good temper." The little fat man clasped his fists to show his admiration, and then asked: "Senior brother, you know so much, can you tell us, what kind of eagle did the screaming beast that we just mentioned is not a thunderbird?"

"Yes, tell us, why isn't Senior Brother afraid of thunderbirds? Has Senior Brother ever seen a wild beast?"

Everyone was just kids, and their face wasn't as important as the adults. Seeing Xie Qingyun being so casual, they gathered around him and followed the little fat man, asking questions all at once.

As for the crying young master Zhang, even he himself has given up, so no one cares about him.

The young boy Xie Qingyun was very excited to be noticed by everyone.

He remembered the book his father told about, about a scholar named Zhuge. He was a great man who could command a hundred thousand warriors to obey his orders with a flick of his feather fan. Interestingly, the five strongest leaders among the one hundred thousand warriors had just met Zhuge.

When I was a scholar, I also looked down upon him.

Of course, Xie Qingyun was not Scholar Zhuge, but the dolls in the car were not those hundred thousand warriors either. In any case, the posture in front of him made Xie Qingyun feel like he was a scholar, and he felt like he was scolding Baji.

There was no feather fan, so Xie Qingyun had to take out half of the leftover pancake instead, waved the pancake in his hand, and started: "If you want to know the difference between the thunderbird and the roaring eagle, you have to start with the origin of the wild beast."

"Originally, there were no wild beasts in this world, but thousands of years ago, thousands of wild beasts came from outside the territory and occupied countless territories, causing all life in the world to be devastated."

"There are only thousands of wild beasts, it's impossible." Li Buzhi felt something was wrong, and the other dolls also wondered: "Then they should have been killed by the senior warriors long ago."

Xie Qingyun shook his head and said: "There were indeed only a few thousand wild beasts in the beginning. Not only did they have several times more power than humans, they also had the same intelligence as humans."

"What's bad is that even if there is only a drop of the blood of a wild beast, as long as it is integrated into the body of an ordinary beast, the beast will soon mutate and become a wild beast. Such acquired mutated wild beasts are what we call hybrids.

Desolate beasts and hybrid desolate beasts can also continue to infect other beasts, and the original desolate beasts themselves can also give birth to offspring, so there are more and more desolate beasts."
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