Chapter 93： Chance encounter (1/2)

”Is she?” Pei Ziyun shook her body and had a deep memory of her: ”This woman is one of the three leaves and two fruits, how could she fall into the hands of the Holy Gate?”

”This history has completely changed!”

Pei Ziyun returned to the room, straightened his body, his muscles twitched, and he sighed. He changed everything. He only killed one attacker who attacked the rivers and lakes. He didn't want to invite enemies for nothing. Guo Zi has resentment against me, wait till he grows up, hey.

With this in mind, Pei Ziyun thought to himself: ”The gate of the holy prison has Qi Aiguo, this person is also very powerful, knowing that I have found a sign and deliberately used to seduce the enemy. At this time, the attack failed, which almost directly explained.

”Song Zhi and I have the most direct conflict of interest, and it is only when this person is outside that has influence on doing this.”

”Song Zhi, do you dare to collude with the holy prison gate to frame me, just because I can't help it?”

”This is really your character.”

Pei Ziyun lingered for a long time, and then thought, ”But the three leaves and two fruits that the original owner heard about in the past said that there are atmospheric numbers, but the original owner did not know how to have atmospheric numbers all his life.”

I went to the window and looked at it, and thought to myself, ”This man is working hard and thinking about drinking and temptation, and he still uses Yang Mo.”

”In the memory of the original owner, there is no such person. Is it because I killed Zhang Yeyu?”

”How shrewd is such a savvy by chance?”

”Besides that, the person who helped Jibei Hou, or Yingzhou's pattern and history will change.” Pei Ziyun was a little silent, and his heart regretted for a while, Guo Xiao took the world's heroes, and did not speak for a long time.

But then I realized that: ”Whatever matters, what I need most now is to obtain the canon and obtain the status of a disciple of Songyunmen. I am not a prophet. These variables, even if they exist, can't I cope?”

I was thinking for a long time. When I opened my eyes and saw that the window paper was bright, it turned out that the snow was shining on the window paper.

Pei Ziyun went out and paid for it. Not a mile away was the dock. Looking at it, there were several boats, some carrying cloths and other department stores, and then hired a footman to carry them to the inland.

”It ’s all going home to prepare for the Chinese New Year. After this wave of busyness, there will be no one.” When asked, some people said, but there happened to be a boat at the pier to solicit guests, and the bow of the boat also picked a lantern!

Pei Ziyun looked carefully and saw that they were all ordinary people, so he was relieved, and asked if the boat was more satisfied and secretly matched his route, and although the boat was not very spacious, it was not small, and asked the price It's not high, so I took a boat right now.

After a while the snow fell again, Pei Ziyun returned to the cabin, read a little book, and fell asleep, all the way to nothing, a blink of an eye is seven or eight days, just at dusk, the boat stopped in one place, with the boatman shouting: ” Yuzhou Ping'an Mansion is here, everyone can disembark and take a rest. Be sure to come back in the middle of the night. Don't miss the time. ”

Pei Ziyun listened to the sound of the boat, and thought to himself that these days, he has been on the boat and can go down and take the sword to his side at the moment and disembark with the crowd.

The cold wind blew through Yijiao and walked all the way. The entrance is a long blue stone slab road, countless tea houses, taverns, **** shops, workshops. There are red couplets on both sides of the street, shops, restaurants, hotels. The door was blessed with fun, and there were many children running around on the road.

Pei Ziyun walked at will, and he felt across three streets: ”Is it a night market?”

Daxu does not discriminate against businessmen. Therefore, at night, these big cities have no wind and rain. Not only do they sell fruit, desserts, omelettes, and scones, but also paintings, jade, old books, satin, jewelry, real and fake antiques. Actually, Pei Ziyun is rare. At this leisurely moment, the people at the night market stood shoulder to shoulder and watched with interest.

I unknowingly turned to the northeast corner, and there were many lanterns hanging. An ox cart came over and arrived at one place, but it was a woman. Pei Ziyun couldn't help looking at her eyes. Although the atmosphere of Da Xu was relatively open, single women traveled at night is still rare. Looking at the past, I saw the three characters ”Nanmei Opera” written on it.

In the ticket gate, the ticket seller looked at his head: ”Ten rows of tickets in the back row, fifty articles in the front row, and two hundred boxes in the second-floor box. Do you want this?”

”A table ticket in the front row.” Pei Ziyun laughed suddenly, actually encountered an ancient theater, bought Zhang into it, and saw the theater is large, two floors, the first floor lobby, the second floor box.

When I was seated, Tang Yuan put on a pot of tea and a saucer of seeds. After a little time, the show started.

Pei Ziyun saw the curtain opened, and a group of women rushed out, making a bright circle around the song.

”It's okay, it's not the female role played by a man.” But as soon as she started singing, Pei Ziyun was stunned. These vocals did not understand, but it was troublesome to exit.

A box on the second floor was dimly lit. A woman was watching the play, but her eyes were empty, and her eyes fell to the hall for a long time. There was a teenager sitting there.

”It looks very handsome, which son is going on a trip, but unfortunately, I have lost this right.” The woman smiled, she was not really tempted, but just had emotion.

After an hour, the play was over.

Pei Ziyun couldn't wait to go out, and secretly regretted it. I didn't appreciate it in the past. Now I can't appreciate it. I took a bite of cold and looked up. The night was getting darker and people were gradually dispersing. In the end, it was ancient and the night market was limited. It was about eight or nine.

At this moment there is a fragrance

”San Xian 馄饨”