"Zhou Xianren?" Xi'er's feet suddenly stopped, her eyebrows raised sharply, and then she returned to her original state and walked again, but she still asked again: "That Zhou Xianren?"
Shangguan Yuntian looked down at her and said with a smile, "Yes, it's that Zhou Xianren."
Xi'er raised her eyebrows, "He is actually hiding here."
Jianghu is a very special existence, with all kinds of strange people, with strange abilities and strange hobbies. There is one person who does nothing all day long, so he goes around eating and drinking, and asking for gossip.
...But it also gave him a name, and this person was "Zhou Xianren".
However, I don’t know which day, Zhou Xianren suddenly disappeared, and he has been missing from the world since then. There are various versions in the world. Some say that Zhou Xianren heard something he shouldn’t have heard and was killed to silence him...
Others said that he had heard some incredible news, so he was given a hush-hush order - his tongue was cut out and his hands and feet were fingered to prevent him from revealing the news. Therefore, Zhou Xianren, who had no tongue, had to retreat...
...There is another version, but it says that Zhou Xianren fell in love with a certain beauty, left the world and became a good citizen...
No matter what the facts are, one thing is certain, that is, since then, there has been no such person as Zhou Xianren in the world. There are still people in the world who are good at inquiring about information. For example, the Xuanji Pavilion that appeared later is a person who specializes in inquiring and selling information.
Intelligence organization... However, there is no news about Zhou Xianren.
But, "How did you recognize him?" I'm curious, really curious.
Shangguan Yuntian smiled slightly, "There is a bookstore in the village, and there is a bookcase inside, and there are records on it." In fact, there are records of all the characters who have appeared in the world in the past two hundred years: "Zhou Xianren, whose real name is Zhou Xianren, debuted in the world.
He was nineteen years old and made a living by selling information. The most distinctive feature of this person is that he has an extra finger on the little finger of his left hand."
"Six fingers?" Xi'er nodded after hearing this, but then frowned again: "That person just now..." She remembered that it was five fingers, but her eyes suddenly lit up, "There is a scar on the little finger of his left hand."