Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

Xiao Yun doesn't like the name Chunwei very much.

It reminds him of the imperial examination.

However, the state of Qin is not the imperial examination, but the nine grade Zhongzheng system, which is a little better than filial piety and integrity, but it is also limited.

However, compared with his current status, the original nine grades are the most suitable for him and the easiest for him to be an official.

But I didn't expect... To be cut off by a saint.

So he hates the word Chunwei, which makes him always have the illusion that he has another chance!

He looked up at so many people on the plain and saw many people watching him.

Xiao Yun was not a man who didn't go out of the gate. Many people in the capital knew him.

So now his sudden change naturally made countless people curious. Everyone looked at him one after another, but they were more strange in their eyes.

"Yun Shao, they all brought so many people. We are just two people. It seems that we have suffered some losses."

Shangguan qinger said with some worry.

Xiao Yun couldn't laugh or cry.

"We're here to hunt, not fight. What's the use of bringing so many people?"

"That's what I said... But..."

Shangguan qinger looked around, looking for the trace of some people.

She knew it was more than just hunting.

Xiao Yun came late, didn't occupy any position, and didn't bring too many tools.

So he casually found a corner and sat down, quietly waiting for the start of hunting.

This kind of prosperous age always needs powerful people to come out and shout, which is the official beginning.

Of course, the reason for choosing this corner is also because Xiao Yun doesn't like to be "watched" like animals.

Many people looked at Xiao Yun, but none really came.

Some of them want to take this opportunity to get in touch with Xiao Yun.

But most families stopped it.

Contact Xiao Yun is inevitable, but after hunting.

Zhao Fengxi's appointment with Xiao Yunchun was deliberately spread by some people, and everyone knows it.

So keep silent until the two families have no competition.

Xiao Yun was so happy.

But at this time, a dozen people in a line came in his direction.

The first is the condensation double.

She was also accompanied by a childe, dressed in white clothes and accompanied by guards, which seemed unusual.

When Cong Shuang stood in front of Xiao Yun, the people around her began to whisper. It was obvious that she was also very curious about Xiao Yun.

"Grandpa asked me to go with you."

No nonsense, but also less feelings.

Xiao Yun looked up and frowned.

"Didn't I tell you? Don't stand in front of me and look at me with your nostrils. It's impolite."

"You didn't say that."

"Oh, but you know now, don't you?"

He stared at Xiao Yun with cold eyes, then bit his teeth, and really walked aside to get out of Xiao Yun's sight.

Her performance surprised the followers.

But it was just a surprise and didn't show anything.

But the man in Chinese clothes is different.

He stood directly in front of Xiao Yun, looked down at him, and said coldly, "isn't this the waste of the Xiao family? Why? Because of the evaluation, your tail suddenly turned up in the sky? You dare to discipline anyone?!"

Xiao Yun sighed helplessly and said, "Ben Shao doesn't know who you are, but Ben Shao knows you want to show your so-called masculinity before condensing both sides. It's understandable that boys and girls pursue each other. Ben Shao doesn't bother to manage, but you show your wrist and show it to Ben Shao's head. You're looking for death!"

The matter in his heart was revealed by a word, and the man in Chinese clothes became angry. He was even more angry when he heard the rampant words behind Xiao Yun.

He stretched out his finger, pointed to Xiao Yun's nose and yelled!

Xiao Yun looked down at the tea bowl in his hand. It was just bought by Shangguan qinger. Although it was used by servants, it was quite elegant with this green.

But now Xiao Yun can only watch the saliva from the man in Chinese clothes dripping into the tea, causing subtle ripples and unspeakable nausea.

He sighed and said, "if you fight hard, you will always be faster than your fist. It's saliva. Before you can stop each other's fist, you'll be covered with saliva."

Then he stretched out his finger and flicked it gently on the edge of the tea cup

Ding!

A crisp sound.

There was a gap in the tea bowl, and a fragment flew out. It flew straight to the face of the man in Chinese clothes. At the corner of his eyes, he made an inch long gap, and then flew out along the sideburns. There was no trace.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the man in Chinese clothes squatted on the ground and covered his face.

This time, people who were surprised!

They only saw Xiao Yun waving his finger glass, and then the man in Chinese clothes fell to the ground and screamed.

Then... I saw blood seeping from his fingers!

Besides, I don't know what happened.

At this time, Xiao Yun calmly raised his tea bowl and looked at the gap above in the direction of the sun.

"A good bowl of tea is ruined. It's a pity."

Then he poured the tea on the grass and threw the tea bowl aside.

Then he pretended to be surprised and said, "eh? What's the matter with this childe? He was still shouting abuse before. Why did he cry all of a sudden? Did God open his eyes and punish him?"

"You bastard, how dare you hurt my childe!"

A guard rushed up and pulled out half of the long knife at his waist. Arhat glared.

Xiao Yun sneered: "Ben Shao hurt your childe? Is there any evidence? You saw Ben Shao do it? Everyone only saw Ben Shao drinking tea here, but this guy suddenly escaped and abused Ben Shao wantonly. At this time, he still has to settle with Ben Shao? Shouldn't Ben Shao have a good calculation with you? Especially your ordinary guard dared to draw a knife at Ben Shao. This action alone is a capital crime!"

The guard was surprised and immediately jumped away.

In fact, this is not Xiao Yun's alarmist talk.

Xiao Yun, the only son of the Xiao family, had a hereditary title and is now a saint. Ordinary people can only respect him and can't offend him.

It is indeed a taboo for him to draw a knife at each other like this.

And it is the deepest taboo of dignitaries!

How can a guard add so many swords to powerful people? Can ordinary people threaten powerful people at will?

Shangguan qinger went to Xiao Yun, looked at each other and asked in a low voice, "Yunshao, is this man going to kill?"

Xiao Yun shook his head and said, "the rich people's dog should be handled by themselves."

Then he looked up and asked, "which family are you from?"

The guard was sweating.

Have no time to ask about the safety of their childe and whether the injury is serious.

He bit his teeth and turned and ran away!

"Ah! Little cloud, he ran away!"

Shangguan qinger shouted excitedly.

"If he doesn't care, running is his best relief. Now in full view of the public, he has done something he shouldn't do. Even if he wants to do something to Ben Shao, it must be their childe's order. He acts without authorization... Hehe, I'm afraid he's used to being a dog. He's too fast to show his loyalty and self defeats himself."

As if to confirm Xiao Yun's words.

With a whoosh, a feather arrow flew out of the crowd and hit the back neck of the guard.

Pass by, get stuck in the middle, fall to the ground in an instant, roll twice, and don't move.

It's like a wild dog. It's not worth dying.

The crowd was not much surprised.

Instead, he frowned and retreated around, looking at his shoulder for fear that the arrow had just rubbed himself.

Some grumbled at the direction of the arrow, and some said in a loud voice, "be careful. What if you hurt someone?"

This arrow did not hurt people, but killed people.

But perhaps for them, the one who was shot did not belong to "man".

Soon, the archer came out, smiled apologetically at everyone, and then went straight to Xiao Yun.

The same white face, the same arrogance, but this person is a little more stable.

"I've seen Xiao shengpin in Xiaqiu Qiancao. Many servants have offended before. It's our family's lax discipline. Don't blame it."