Chapter 274 Wuxie: Don’t Despise the Poor Youngsters
"And Fatty, wow, that butt of yours is so sexy, right, big disciple~, be careful when you crawl behind Fatty, if he accidentally hits you in the face with a Fatty Dragon, you'll have to pay for it directly."
Hei Xia Zi said all these nonsense without any intention of doing anything good for himself.
As he spoke, he was cracking melon seeds, and the remaining shells were scattered everywhere like flowers from heaven.
His action caused great trouble to Wuxie, who was trying to climb up right below him, as all the melon seed shells were scattered all over his head.
Wuxie was instantly furious, but because he hadn't climbed up yet, he had to suppress his anger in order to prevent a second wave of falling melon seed shells.
Fatty Wang climbed up quickly and nimbly, and then he and Pan Zi each took charge of two people and helped the remaining four people come up.
Before they came up, Hei Xiazi turned around and jumped down from the other side. He obviously knew that every word he said before was an extremely hateful taunt.
After Wuxie climbed up, the first thing he said was a roar of unwillingness to admit defeat to Hei Xiazi.
"Blind man! Don't run! If you have the guts, come over here and let's fight!"
Hei Xia Zi, who landed easily, raised his eyebrows in surprise, turned around and looked up, looking at Wu Xie, who was now full of courage, with a smile on his face.
"You want to fight me one-on-one? Fine. Come down first and we'll practice."
Hei Xia Zi hooked his finger at Wu Xie who was standing on a high place, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
His eldest disciple was either too hot-blooded and had a poor brain, or he was born to be beaten!
Look at how long it has been since their devilish training. Has Wuxie already forgotten the memory of being tortured by him?
Tsk tsk tsk, he really only remembers the food and not the beating!
Hei Xia Zi sighed in his heart, feeling that his hands, which had not beaten anyone for a while, were itching. His eyes were shining with interest and he was eager to try.
In fact, Wuxie regretted the moment he said that.
Well, it’s not because I’m afraid of being beaten up by the Black Blind Man or killed instantly.
The main thing is that Hei Xia Zi is his master. How could an apprentice attack his master, right?
He is a good citizen who respects teachers and elders. What he said just now was so rude.
After his instantaneous enthusiasm died down, Wuxie instantly regained his composure, rolled his eyes, and quickly began to justify what he had just said.
"Well done! You're a formidable player this time! Things change over time, and we'll fight again next time!"
Hei Xia Zi was stunned by what he said.
Wait a minute, was he distracted just now and skipped some strange process?
Why do the two sentences feel incoherent? So, he's changed his mind and doesn't want to be beaten anymore?
Hei Xia Zi didn't follow Wu Xie's train of thought for a moment, and the two people standing next to Wu Xie put their hands on Wu Xie's shoulders at the same time.
"Innocent, we all understand you! Things change over time. Don't bully the young, don't bully the middle-aged, and don't bully the old.
Fatty, I support you. As long as you work hard, you will definitely have a chance to beat the blind man in your lifetime."
Fatty Wang didn’t know whether he really thought so or was just mocking her. Anyway, Wuxie felt that what he said sounded so unpleasant.
Wuxie fell into a brief moment of contemplation, and then Nan Xihe put her arm around his shoulder, increasing the force and bringing him back to his senses.
"Brother Wuxie, what Fatty said does make a little sense, but I think he could have added 'The dead are the greatest' to his words, and that would have made them more complete."
Wuxie was so angry at Nan Xihe's words that he laughed, and raised his hand to slap him on the back of the head.
"So, if I stay with you, I won't have any chance in my lifetime, right?"
Nan Xihe was unable to dodge and was hit directly. He rubbed the back of his head and grumbled in dissatisfaction.
"What I said is true. With your current body, you can barely practice martial arts. If you want to become a top-notch martial artist, it would be like God is blind and locks onto you and drops a pie on your head!"
Wu Xie felt Nan Xihe had a point, but he didn't want to hear it! He was still alive and well, and now he was being dragged into the topic of "the dead are greater than the dead." It sounded unlucky no matter how he looked at it.
"That's right. You will definitely not outlive Hei Ye. By then, he will still be alive, but you will be dead. Isn't that what the dead are most important?"
Wuxie felt like he had a breath stuck in his heart, unable to let it go, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Look at it this way. When it comes to courting death, you're still the better one. Just think about your sensitivity to unusual creatures, Brother Wuxie. No one else can compare."
"Shut up! No one will think you're dumb if you don't speak!"
After a few people came down, Zhang Qiling and the others had already checked the surrounding areas and had a general idea of the situation here.
Behind them was an entrance blocked by rubble, with diamond-shaped rocks and trees on both sides. In front of them was a wide and flat road. The originally flat road was now covered with various green grasses.
The huge human-faced bird statues are placed in a very regular pattern, probably on both sides of the road. Each human-faced bird statue has a hole of the same size in the same position.
Wuxie was very curious about the strange holes on the statues, whose purpose he didn't know, but after walking around a statue at the edge for a few times, he didn't find anything strange.
It is said that the last time they went to Yunding Palace, they found a lot of human-faced birds there. Those birds even had their own nests. It seems that those human-faced birds must be the indigenous people of that place.
"But I'm curious. You said that transportation was underdeveloped in ancient times and the roads were difficult to travel. How could there be a stone statue of a human-faced bird here, even though it's a zillion miles from Yunding Palace?"
"Who knows?"
Fatty Wang, who was a professional supporting actor for "Young Master Wuxie", shrugged his shoulders. He was not very interested in these things, but this kid Wuxie... well, he could only use his brain.
"If you want to know more, there are several big guys over there. Let's go and take a look."
Fatty Wang saw several people gathered around a pile of rocks, pointing and talking at them, so he pulled Wuxie and ran over, wanting to watch the fun and have a bite of the fresh melon.
As I got closer, I found that on the stone wall covered by vines, there were exquisite murals with perfectly outlined expressions, but they looked more like simple sketches.
"This painting looks delicate, but each stroke is full of craftsmanship. It is obviously not the work of an experienced painter who is used to painting on walls."
"Based on the traces, this mural was formed exactly when the Zhang family was involved in their last 'dragon extermination' operation. This must have been left behind by one of them."
Zhang Moyu and Zhang Benling each spoke a few words and quickly deduced the origin of the mural.
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