Pingxi slowly turned around and saw a man half a head taller than him looking down at him in the night. It was normal for him to be flustered and calm down a little. "… really human?"
It’s a person’ and the other person nods’ come and see if you hear any movement here; I got lost in this forest and wanted to ask the way. "
"Ask the way, you scared me to death earlier." Pingxi patted his chest and got up to see each other’s face more clearly-beautiful is not beautiful, but some young men with good features are handsome. He picked up a beauty and got lost again this time … Pingxi suddenly felt that if he was cheated into Zhiyun Building and sold it, he could also sell a couple of taels this time.
The thought of making money fascinated him. "A foreigner?"
"Well," the other person nodded, "I want to ask you if there are any towns near here. I came from Qiliang Town and wanted to continue to go east along the river."
"Yes, yes, Wucheng is just ahead," Pingxi said. "Do you want me to show you the way?"
"Is it convenient?" The other party looked at him a few times and then at his little donkey. "I see you are going somewhere else." So you can point me in the right direction or lead me to the river. "
"No, I just went back to Wucheng." Pingxi began to talk nonsense. "We just happened to be with Bai."
The other party nodded and raised his hand to "thank you."
He didn’t notice each other holding a long knife.
-What knife is not a knife? Anyway, it’s nothing to fight with Liu Ye in the end.
The two of them walked along the forest trail to Wucheng, thinking that they could make a fortune again. Most of the fatigue dissipated. With this money and the money left over from the previous sale of Zongjin, he will have 120 possessions soon. When it reaches 120, he can ask the master to get rid of his guilt. It is said that even if he has tattoos all over his back, he can get rid of them without leaving a trace.
Is there a sinner who will be an ordinary person after he leaves Dongting and gives himself a surname casually?
Thinking of this, Pingxi suddenly asked, "My name is Pingxi. What’s your name?"
"Jing Zhao"
"… you don’t have a last name either?"
The other party shook his head. "My name is Jing Jing."
"Eh, I’ve never heard of Jing …" Pingxi sighed with envy. "Where are you from?"
Although "Gan ‘an" Jing Zhao is talking to him, his eyes are always wandering around as if looking for something.
"Dry Ann …" Ping Xi said, "I don’t even know where it is."
"It’s next to Dongting."
"Is it better to have a good day?"
"What do you mean?" Jingzhao don’t understand
Ping Xi is planning his future. "What can I do with my humble family?"
"I don’t know," Jing Zhao said frankly. "I don’t know the base nationality, that is, I have heard of it."
"Then what are you doing in Wucheng?"
"find someone"
As soon as these two words came out, my heart thumped and sank. "… looking for someone?"
"Well, look for someone," said Jing Zhao, suddenly remembering something. He stopped and gestured at him twice. "Have you ever seen a man about this tall, beautiful, with a bad temper and a bad mouth? He looks about my age."
“……”
-no, it’s not such a coincidence.
See Pingxi silence Jingzhao himself said not clearly enough and added, "The southwest accent, um … wearing strong clothes should … look at the extraordinary temperament …"
-didn’t he say that he didn’t know cheap?
Pingxi frowned and smiled awkwardly at the corners of her mouth.
The other party then he said, "His clothes should have even family lines … Oh, even family lines are so long that the four prisms are put together."
There’s nothing to question. This Jing Zhao is looking for Zong Jin.
He just decided to give up reporting for Zong Jin, and the man who found Zong Jin came and found his head.
Should he tell the truth or make up some lies or cheat this Jing Zhao to Zhiyuan to sell according to his plan just now?
Jing Zhao added, "It’s okay if I haven’t seen it. I’ll ask again when I get into the city."
-He Pingxi never wanted to be a good person. He just wanted to save enough money and quietly erase the sinner’s seal. Find a place to live in peace and never be a lowlife or bullied again.
-how can things stand in his head and give him a choice?
If you have no choice, you can blame him for being forced to endure; Now there is a choice, that is, he has rotted from the roots.
"… I have," Pingxi said. "His name is Zongjin, isn’t it?"