Chapter 212: News
"Sister Ding, good morning~" The next day, Fu Yuan woke up from her dream, washed up, and left the room. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info went downstairs to see Ding Jie talking with a girl on the sofa, and took the initiative to go over to say hello.
Ding Jie immediately turned her head when she heard this, and beckoned to her: "Yuanyuan is also early, come and let me introduce you to you, this is the friend I talked about yesterday, Gong Qi ......"
Gong Qi is the same age as Ding Jie, and the two have been friends since childhood. However, her personality is different from Ding Jie's, and she is a little introverted. Fortunately, they were all girls, and the three of them quickly became acquainted.
Chatting and chatting, the sun was getting higher and higher, Ding Jie suddenly remembered Zhang Xuanqing and Fan Renjian, and couldn't help asking: "Yuanyuan, what about your two companions?"
Fu Yuan didn't know, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be up yet." ”
Ding Jie asked again: "Didn't that person named Xiaodao say that he was going to buy something today? What time is it, why can't he afford it?"
Fu Yuan then remembered that there was such a thing, took out his mobile phone and saw that it was past ten o'clock, and immediately said, "I'll send them a message and ask them." ”
Soon, Fan Renjian's message was replied, saying that he would come down immediately. can be sent to Zhang Xuanqing, but it is like a stone sinking into the sea.
At first, Fu Yuan didn't care, and told Ding Jie that they would come in a while. But after a while, I saw Fan Renjian sleepy-eyed and yawning, but Zhang Xuanqing was nowhere to be seen. She couldn't help but wonder and asked, "Fatty, where is Xiaodao?"
That Fan Renjian had just woken up and said in a daze: "What? Xiaodao? I didn't see him, I wasn't with you?"
Ding Jie said: "How is it possible, I sat down at eight o'clock, and I didn't see him come out at all." ”
"Then where else can he go?" Fu Yuanyuan couldn't help frowning.
Ding Jie guessed: "It can't be that he left early, right?" Looking at his appearance yesterday, it seems that he agreed very reluctantly......
"Wouldn't he leave without even saying hello?" Fu Yuan's brows furrowed even tighter.
"Ahem...... You two, I interrupted, and suddenly remembered something. Fan Renjian suddenly coughed dryly on the side.
"What's wrong?"
"What's the matter?"
Fu Yuan and Ding Jie spoke almost at the same time.
Fan Renjian sneered: "I seem to be able to remember...... At about six or seven o'clock, Brother Dao woke me up and said that he had gone out to buy things by himself, and let me tell you. But...... Hey...... I fell asleep again in a daze, and now I have just woken up, and I have ...... about it."
"Forgot, you can really do it!" Fu Yuan glared at him angrily, turned her head and asked Ding Jie: "Sister Ding, what should we do next?"
Ding Jie said: "Why don't you go out and play for a while?" Originally, I said that it was okay, and I would go with you to accompany that trail to buy things, but now it will save trouble." By the way, why are you calling him Xiaodao, he is a Taoist?"
"No, his real name is Zhang Xuanqing...... "Fu Yuan opened his mouth to explain the origin of the nickname "Xiaodao", and at this time, Zhang Xuanqing, who Fan Renjian said was going to buy things, was on a certain street - performing arts!
......
"Good!"
"Awesome!"
"Young man, good martial arts!"
"Uncle is amazing!"
“......”
A cheer rang out from the crowd, and in the middle of the crowd, in an open space, a young man was seen tossing and turning, brandishing a sword.
This person is Zhang Xuanqing, who came out this morning, he originally planned to continue to be a charlatan to cheat the two of them out of money, but looking at the retro buildings on both sides, and a passerby wearing ancient costumes from time to time, he suddenly had a whim, and wanted to play a trick-style show that only existed in ancient times.
I happened to pass by a stall that sold gongs, so I bought one with the little money I had left. Learn from the ancient artists, draw a circle on the ground, and gather a circle of people on the spot to dance swordsmanship. As for the sword, it is Liu Jiannan's sword that is stored in the space of the Immortal Mirror.
Accompanied by the applause of the audience, Zhang Xuanqing's sword danced faster and faster, reflecting the sunlight, forming a golden curtain. When the shouting stopped, he suddenly let out a soft drink, put his sword back into its sheath, picked up the gong that had been put aside, and struck it heavily, making a duang sound.
"Fellow villagers, all fathers and elders, in Xia Zhang Xuanqing, passing by Guibaodi, I had no choice but to use up my body to sell my art again, I hope that you can hold a money field ...... if you have money" A set of words has not yet been finished, and he has already bowed down, dragged the gong with both hands, and walked in front of many audiences to turn around.
Clinker, boom, the crowd retreated like a tide, and walked down in a circle, and the money collected in pieces was less than a hundred.
Zhang Xuanqing's face darkened, and he said in his heart that if he has the ability, don't give money and have the ability, don't look at it, it's okay to look at it, what is it called, I thought I could make a lot of money.
was about to say two words to leave and continue to be his charlatan, when he was suddenly attracted by two sentences of dialogue in the crowd.
"Dad, do you say that this uncle is powerful, or are we in Mu ...... before? Wood...... Those three uncles you met in Muyu Town are amazing?"
It was a little girl who spoke, six or seven years old, who was born extremely cute. Because of the position she was standing at, Zhang Xuanqing was always held by her father when she performed, and then the crowd dispersed and did not come down.
At this time, there was no one in front of the father and daughter, and the father looked at Zhang Xuanqing twice and said, "This father can't see it, but the three uncles I met in Muyu Town, I heard that one of them is from a chivalrous family." Using the word 'chivalrous' as the name of the sect should be very powerful. ”
Chivalry?
Zhang Xuanqing's heart moved, Li Xiang was a chivalrous man, and the other party said that there were three of them...... If you want to go, you walked towards the father and daughter and asked, "This gentleman, I don't know if you can ask for advice, the three people you just mentioned, but one surnamed Li, one surnamed Liu, and one surnamed Ma?"
"This ......" The girl's father was a little stunned, and smiled awkwardly: "Little brother, don't care, I'm not saying that your martial arts are inferior to them, I just feel ...... Felt ......"
"Sir, I misunderstood, the three people you said may have an old relationship with me, and I came here this time to find them, so I took the liberty to come here to investigate. Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Zhang Xuanqing interrupted.
The girl's father was relieved and said, "I see, but I think too much." But I don't know the names of those three people, at that time, one of them was also a little brother, performing in Muyu Town, that is, the one from the Xia Gate. This is still from what he said, as for the rest, I don't know. ”
"Oh? I don't know how long ago did you meet them? Do you remember what they looked like? Is there one of them who often wears black clothes and has a cold face?" Zhang Xuanqing continued to ask without giving up.
The girl's father's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Listening to what the little brother said, it seems that among the three people, there is indeed one person wearing black clothes, his face is relatively cold, and he doesn't smile much. Two remaining...... One is thin and tall, and the other is loyal. I can't remember exactly how long it was, about half a month ago, maybe it was really the friend that the little brother was looking for. ”
Really!
Zhang Xuanqing secretly said in his heart, most of the people in black clothes with cold faces are Ma Xiaotang, the thin and tall ones should be Liu Tianjin, and the honest ones are other than Li Xiang?
It seems that I guessed correctly, the three of them really came here.
But......
Why does Li Xiang want to sell art? Is there no money?
I didn't understand, so I asked the girl's father about other situations, and after getting a series of "I don't know", Zhang Xuanqing let the father and daughter leave.
The kung fu of speaking, the previous onlookers walked away and scattered, and there was no trace of it. Seeing the father and daughter leave, Zhang Xuanqing stood in place for a long time before squinting and focusing on passers-by.
After looking for a long time, when he saw a middle-aged man dressed in bright clothes and a melancholy face, his eyes lit up, and he strode over, and at the same time recited words in his mouth: "There are dreams at night, the spirit is auspicious, Zhuang Zhou is a butterfly, and Lu Wangzhao flies to the bear." Ding Gusheng Songgui, Jiang Hai has a good pen, Huangliang Wuxia matter, you can't be poor ......"
Obviously, it's going to trick people again!(To be continued.) )