Chapter 711: Tracing!

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After Guo Jing told Kunpeng, he turned to look for the face in his memory, but he never saw it again.
Anxiously, he drove back and forth among the passing crowds, attracting the attention of businessmen and pedestrians.
In this way, his performance was far more attractive than the pair of Mu Nianci and Li Xueshuang in the field. Everyone turned around, his eyes followed his running jump and moved to follow.
Huang Rong was also looking for the person Kunpeng told her. Like Guo Jing, she could not find this person.
Guo Jing couldn't find him for a long time, worried that this person had already slipped away. Look at the streets extending in all directions, there may be more vertical and horizontal roads outside the streets. Immediately performed Jinyan meritorious deeds, jumped onto the roof and climbed around.
This is a small rural market, how can you see a few real kung fu masters, although they have told them in storytelling and opera, why they are walking on the wall, how to fly through the clouds, but they never saw it in person.
Now when I suddenly saw a real person go from the ground to the roof so quickly, floating back and forth on the roofs, but did not kick the tiles, and did not bring up a thatch, I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master!"
Everyone came to the street and ran and followed Guo Jing's transfer, depending on this live-action version of Qi Tian Da Sheng catching the demon.
Huang Rong did not learn Guo Jing, and her light skills were not weaker than him, but she thought that he had attracted everyone's attention, and the person he was looking for would never go far.
She went against everyone's direction, using the pace of leisure travel, quickly passing in front of everyone, looking for the person Kunpeng said.
This is a middle-aged man, dressed in ordinary clothes, but far better than ordinary people. There is an important feature on his face, a knife mark on his forehead, and a cyan birthmark on his face.
It seems that this person is very easy to find, but Huang Rong almost read all the people who followed Guo Jing on the street. Even the sloppy beggars, she did not let it go, just couldn't find such a person. .
Guo Jing naturally did not see it, so he jumped between the roofs.
Huang Rong returned to Kunpeng: "Brother, why did you say this person suddenly disappeared?"
Mu Nianci and Li Xueshuang hadn't practiced anymore and came around: "Rong'er, who are you looking for?"
She stopped talking and looked at Kunpeng, wondering if she could say it.
Kun Peng did not say anything, and she smiled and said: "A noble person who sent money."
The two women were even puzzled. Someone sent money to them, which led Guo Jing and Huang Rong to look for it. More importantly, all the people on the main street were attracted. Isn't this the same thing as Kun Peng said?
"Look at the store, or stay overnight, or eat, not on the street." Kun Peng said.
After a moment of awakening, Huang Rong suddenly realized that he couldn't help laughing: "Oh brother, why don't you say earlier, why am I so stupid as stupid brother."
Mu Nianci and Li Xueshuang were also teased by her, but she immediately went to the restaurants and inns on both sides of the street.
In this small market, there are also several inns, because after the Huaihe River became the border between Song and Jin, the official private trade between Song and Jin was carried out near the border, and some business-minded people naturally let this go. The opportunity to make a fortune has opened an inn to provide convenience for people of all kinds from south to north.
Although this small bazaar can't attract any merchants, some local riches should follow suit.
Huang Rong quickly entered every inn and found it. She still couldn't find the person Kun Kunpeng said. She couldn't ask the shop owner because she was afraid of playing grass.
Guo Jing came down in disappointment and said to Kun Peng: "Master, are we still selling art?"
Mu Nianci said: "Guo Jing, your performance just now is absolutely amazing. Now you just need to grab a bowl and collect money from those who watch your performance."
"Is it possible to collect money? The show is so simple?" He even believed it was true and took the bowl to collect the money.
Li Xueshuang just wanted to call him back, Kun Peng shook his head, and she quickly received the sound.
Guo Jing had heard Li Xueshuang's cry and quickly turned back: "Master, what's the matter?"
Mu Nianci looked at Kun Peng but shouted to Guo Jing: "It's okay, you continue."
He happily asked for money from those who just chased after him and played lightly. ..
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