Chapter 209: You are not surnamed Wei now, have you changed your surname to Jing?
It was noon, and a woman with a three-part bun was walking struttingly on the streets of Chang'an West City.
She has a gentle face and a sweet smile. She bounces when she walks, and the bun on her head moves up and down with her movements, making her look very lively.
"Hey, this pear looks very fresh..."
After taking no more than two steps, her eyes were attracted by a stall next to her.
She ran over, rummaged through the stalls, and finally selected the two largest and best-looking pears. She nodded with satisfaction, dropped a copper coin and left.
The strange thing is that from the time the woman ran to the stall and started picking, until she left with the pears, the owner of the stall turned a blind eye, as if he couldn't see the woman at all, until the woman left...
"Why is there a copper coin here..."
The fruit vendor seemed to have discovered the copper coin dropped by the woman and picked it up with his hand.
"I'm so lucky today, I can find money at my stall."
Click!
The woman who returned to the street put the pear in her hand into her mouth and took a bite. Suddenly her pretty face wrinkled up.
"It's so sour... Is this pear soaked in vinegar? It's true..."
As she spoke, the woman looked at the pear in her hand with a confused look on her face.
"Should I throw it away? Forget it, it seems a bit wasteful. Let's hold on to it..."
…
Click!
The woman was walking aimlessly on the streets of West Market, her two bulging cheeks still moving, as if she were a hamster storing food.
"Don't tell me, this pear is still a little refreshing after eating it... Eh!"
The woman suddenly stopped and looked towards one side of the street.
Under the sun, several rangers were leaning against the wall of a shop in the West Market, chatting lazily and catching lice.
"Really, where is that Xiaoqing..."
A ranger turned over his clothes and said as if he was complaining.
"We have almost turned Chang'an upside down in the past few days. There is no woman with a leaf birthmark between her eyebrows."
"that is……"
Another ranger also echoed.
"I've searched five or six markets during this period, but I have no clues. It's really hard to make money..."
Several rangers lamented together.
"well!"
The woman with a three-part bun put the pear in her mouth and touched the leaf-shaped birthmark between her eyebrows.
"Someone is actually looking for me? Could it be that I went wrong last time?"
But then she shook her head vigorously.
"It's impossible. I've always done things flawlessly. How could I fail?"
With that said, the woman with a three-part bun walked up to the stone steps near the knights, sat down with a golden sword, grabbed the pear she was holding in her mouth, and took a hard bite.
Click!
A ranger who was lamenting suddenly turned his head in surprise and looked in the direction of the woman.
"Brothers, have you heard any strange sounds?"
"Strange noise?"
The remaining rangers also followed his gaze and looked up and down in this direction for a long time, but they didn't seem to see the little woman who was eating pears and looking at them with her big eyes.
.
One of the rangers patted the first person who heard the sound.
"There is nothing here. Did you hear wrongly?"
"impossible!"
When he found that there was no one in front of him, the ranger seemed to wonder if he had just hallucinated.
"I just heard a distinct sound..."
Click!
"Yes, that's it!"
The first ranger pointed excitedly.
"Did you hear that?"
The remaining rangers shook their heads at the same time.
"Oh well,"
The first ranger tilted his head and patted his ears with his hand.
"I must have heard wrong."
"Tell me, who is responsible for such a big deal?"
A ranger next to him said enthusiastically.
"I'm just looking for someone to pass on a message, but I'm actually offering so many rewards."
"Who cares about this..."
Another ranger said nonchalantly.
"As long as he gives you money, he can be anyone."
Click!
After a soft sound, several people present heard an unfamiliar female voice interrupt at the same time.
"It's just making money, not shabby!"
"Yes, you are right...hahaha..."
These rangers seemed completely unaware that these words were not spoken by one of them, and they laughed happily. Then they heard the familiar female voice ask again.
"By the way, what did they ask you to tell Xiaoqing?"
"What's the message?"
A ranger answered casually while digging his hands into his clothes to catch lice.
"It seems like there is some kind of Purple Horn Jie in my hand... By the way, do any of you know what the Purple Harvest Jie is?"
A ranger shook his head.
"I don't know!"
The other one also waved his hand.
"I don't know either..."
"I know I know……"
The familiar female voice made a clicking sound, and then said vaguely.
"Purple Harvest Jie is a rare treasure. Those who obtain it are protected by ghosts and gods. It will not be burned when put into fire or drowned when wading into water. It has its own thing but has no price. It is beyond the reach of pearls and miscellaneous treasures."
"Oh, it's such a powerful treasure!"
The ranger who was the first to ask about the purpose of Zi Huang Jie immediately let out an exclamation.
"No wonder people don't care about such a small amount of money to find someone... da da!"
When he said this, he seemed to have just reacted. He pulled the clothes of the rangers next to him with his hands in a panic, and his teeth seemed to start chattering.
"Did you hear a woman's voice?"
"Yes, I have!"
The two rangers next to him nodded without hesitation.
"Then... da da... do you see any women nearby?"
Several rangers looked around, their faces instantly turning pale.
"There's a ghost!"
Several rangers suddenly shouted and then ran away to the side.
The woman sitting on the stone steps looked at their disappearing figures and silently raised the pear in her hand.
Click!
…
At dusk, in a three-story house in Xingdaofang, Chang'an, Jing Jing'er was slowly boxing in the yard.
After this period of cultivation, his originally pale complexion returned to its former color.
Da da da……
Several rhythmic knocks came from outside the courtyard door, and Jing Jing'er put away her posture and stood up straight.
"Come in!"
Squeak!
After the door rang, Xue Deyin, who was once one of the Three Phoenixes of Hedong, walked in wearing Tsing Yi.
"Jingjing'er, I still haven't found that person named Xiaoqing today."
"It doesn't matter..."
Jing Jing'er waved her hands with a relaxed expression.
"It takes two days to find him if he can't find him in one day, and two months if he can't find him in one month. In short, if this person is not found, I will not leave Chang'an City..."
Suddenly, Jing Jing'er's ears twitched, and his face became stagnant, and then he waved his hand to Xue Deyin.
"You go and do your work first. I have other things to do, so I won't leave you alone."
After hearing Jing Jing'er's words, Xue Deyin raised his head and looked at Jing Jing'er with some doubts. After seeing that the other party was still waving his hands towards him with a firm face, he lowered his head again and agreed.
"Yes, then I will leave first."
"Uh-huh!"
Jing Jing'er agreed casually, watched Xue Deyin exit her yard, and then closed the door for herself.
When Xue Deyin left, Jing Jing'er's face instantly became cold. He took out a hair tie from his arms, tied up his somewhat scattered hair, then straightened his clothes, and finally
A pair of shimmering broken blades were plucked from the trees on the side of the yard and held in his hands.
The next moment, his body leaned against the tree and disappeared without a trace.
Squeak!
The house automatically moved without wind and opened to both sides, revealing a room that looked like a typhoon passing through.
The bedding was thrown haphazardly on the floor, all the cabinets and boxes were opened, and a box with gold leaves was placed in the center of the room.
Then, Jing Jing'er's figure slowly emerged in front of the box containing gold leaves. He flipped his wrist and put away the two broken blades. The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing an evil smile.
"Xiaoqing, long time no see, do you miss my brother?"
"Don't take advantage of me..."
The voice came from the yard behind Jing Jing'er. He spread his hands and slowly turned around with a smile on his face. He happened to see a woman with a three-part bun sitting on a table in the yard.
On the shelf of weapons, he was still peeling chestnuts in his hand.
"My family doesn't have a brother like you."
Click!
After a crisp sound, the hard chestnut shell shattered in the woman's white hands and fell into the pile of chestnut shells on the ground.
"Xiaoqing, what you say makes me so sad!"
Jing Jing'er clapped her hands with a relaxed expression, walked out of the room, and said to the woman with a smile.
"It's in vain that I came to Chang'an to see you and brought you a gift."
"Whether Mr. Wei is sad or not has nothing to do with me..."
The woman raised her head, stuffed the chestnuts in her hand into her mouth with two white fingers, and started chewing.
"Oh, the slave family has forgotten that you have now forgotten your ancestral lineage, and your surname is no longer Wei, but Jing."
A wry smile appeared on Jing Jing'er's face.
"Xiaoqing, please don't talk nonsense. Jingjing'er is just a title, just like a nickname like Hun Jianglong. Of course, someone's surname is Wei."
"hehe……"
The little girl with a three-year-old bun rolled her eyes at him and continued to peel chestnuts with her head down.
"Okay, this is the gift my brother brought you."
Jing Jing'er walked to Xiao Qing's side, took out a fist-sized bottle from her arms, and handed it to her.
"My brother has done experiments for you. As long as you wear this Purple Dragon Jie close to your body, you will have a protective film around you. It is true that you cannot sink after entering the water, but this is not necessarily true for being incombustible in fire, because although it cannot be burned by fire
You, but you still can’t stand the heat..."
As he said this, Jing Jing'er pondered for a moment.
"This protective film is not very strong. At most it can help you block a knife. So Xiaoqing, don't think that you will be invulnerable after having this thing."
Looking at the bottle Jing Jing'er handed over, Xiao Qing not only did not reach out to take it, but rolled her eyes at him again.
"I'm not a child anymore. Do you need to remind me like this?"
Halfway through his words, Xiaoqing suddenly shrugged his nose.
"You have injuries on your body, or new ones."
She raised her head, her face as sinking as water.