Speaking of Western Qin dialect, he remembered that when he rescued refugees with Xue Jinyi on the outskirts of the city, he met two Western Qin people.

Ah Jin was able to communicate with the Western Qin people, so that the refugees were no longer afraid of the blond and blue-eyed Gentiles, and they were healed and helped.

Therefore, he had read the books of the Western Qin with interest, and also consulted people who were proficient in the Western Qin dialect.

So, for him, it is completely possible to understand some simple conversations.

“…… Is it here? ”

"Yes, right here."

“…… etc......"

"Yes."

Just a few words, let Pu Yangxuan deduce a sentence - they were waiting by the Luojiang River.

The two Western Qin people obviously didn't expect the masked man behind him to be able to understand something, and they chattered non-stop, but the speed of speech was fast, and the words were more complicated, which made Pu Yangxuan a little difficult to hear.

He didn't look back, and continued to walk forward until his figure would not be discovered by the Western Qin people, and then quickly burrowed into the dense forest and turned back not far behind the Western Qin people.

They were still talking about something, looking around.

Half an hour later, the man they were waiting for still did not appear, and the sky became even more gloomy.

It was still afternoon, but it was dark and it seemed like evening.

Lightning flashed in the rolling clouds, and heavy rain was coming soon.

The people of Xiqin did not mean to be impatient at all, and changed to stay under the tree.

"Boom", thunder shook between heaven and earth, and then heavy rain fell.

The people of Western Qin stood in place, with no intention of leaving.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the river beach, as if a ghost appeared out of thin air.

Pu Yangxuan's expression was grim, staring at the people on the river beach.

The man was a big man in his thirties and forties, with a pig-killing knife stuck in his belt, and he was soaking wet, but he couldn't tell whether it was the river or the rain that made his clothes soak.

When the people of Western Qin saw him, their faces were overjoyed and they greeted him.

The big man was from the Great Zhou, but he spoke with two people in fluent Western Qin dialect.

The heavy rain hit the branches and the ground, and the sound was very noisy, Pu Yangxuan listened with bated breath.

"Yes, a lot of ...... is needed"

"Don't worry, we'll get it."

"As long as there is, the price is easy to say......"

"I got it, I got it......"

The big man took out a thick oil-paper bag from his arms and stuffed it into the hands of the Western Qin people, "...... Other ...... Send ......"

Their "business" went very smoothly, and both parties went their separate ways with great satisfaction.

Pu Yangxuan's eyes stared at the big man almost without blinking, and he returned to the river beach, but instead of jumping off the boiling river, he whistled.

The sharp whistle pierced through the rain and lightning, and was particularly loud on the surface of the river.

After three whistles, the big man turned around and walked in the direction of Puyang Xuan.

Pu Yangxuan didn't move.

The two Western Qin people have already gone away.

The rain was pouring in, but the big man walked leisurely, passing by the tree where Pu Yangxuan was staying.

Pu Yangxuan was still staring silently.

After taking ten steps, the big man suddenly stopped.

"I smell rats."

Pu Yangxuan remained motionless.

A flash of lightning suddenly pierced the sky, and the sound of "boom" continued endlessly, echoing between the mountains and forests.

At this moment, the big man turned around suddenly, and several silver lights appeared at the same time.

As soon as Pu Yangxuan raised his hand, a few leaves flew out.

In the middle of the heavy rain, the leaves collided with the silver needles, and the two things slowly fell to the ground.

At the same time, Pu Yangxuan jumped off the branch and landed lightly in front of the big man.

This person's five senses are sensitive, and it makes no sense for him to hide or run away, but it will startle the snake and alarm the people hiding here, so it is better to show up generously to dispel his doubts.

The big man looked at his dress as a person in the rivers and lakes, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who are you, staying here sneakily?" ”

Pu Yangxuan made a gesture and did not speak.

"A dumb man?" The big man narrowed his eyes, "Do you mean you're resting in the tree?" ”

Pu Yangxuan nodded.

The big man said: "What kind of mask are you wearing, open it and let me see your appearance!" ”

Pu Yangxuan waved his hand, and then crossed his arms to make a scared look.

"You say you're scary?"

Pu Yangxuan nodded again.

The big man held the handle of the pig-killing knife in his hand and threatened: "I'm not afraid, take it off quickly, maybe some kind of wanted murderer!" If I refuse to pick it, I will definitely report it to the official! ”

Pu Yangxuan sighed and slowly put his mask underneath.

The big man looked at it and gasped.

There was a hideous scar the size of a palm on his face, dark red and blurred with flesh and blood, pitted, and he couldn't even open his left eye.

Of course, Pu Yangxuan would be wary of accidental dropping of the mask, so he made a fake scar and pasted it on his face to scare everyone who had to see his face.

Seeing that the big man had been stunned for a moment, Pu Yangxuan shook his head and sighed again, put on a mask, and then pointed in the direction of the capital, indicating that he was on his way.

The big man looked at him a few times, "Coincidentally, I'm going to the capital too." ”

Pu Yangxuan really wanted to follow the two Western Qin people, but the current situation was obviously not good.

He is not completely sure, so he can't use force to force the big man.

However, he finally knew that there was a "terrible" deal going on here, and he needed to put a long line to catch a big fish, and he would definitely find out if he touched the melon.

Pu Yangxuan nodded without hesitation and made a gesture of please.

The two traveled together and went to the capital, and the two Western Qin people had long since disappeared, but fortunately, it was raining heavily and the ground was muddy, leaving two lines of shoe prints.

They walked back to Beijing on foot, and no one spoke on the way, until they came to the vicinity of the capital, and the big man arched his hand.

"I have something to do, take my leave."

Pu Yangxuan nodded, and watched the big man walk away.

He looked at the towering city walls of the capital, looked around again, and found that the big man was peeping at him from a distance.

The two Western Qin people also returned to Beijing, and Puyang Xuan touched the rain on his mask and walked towards the city gate.

The big man didn't follow.

The heavy rain was still falling, the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, no one noticed Pu Yangxuan, who was dressed in black, he went straight to Dongshi, and now an inn changed his clothes cleanly, and then made a change of appearance, and then came to Jingxuan.

Today's Jingxuan is still full of guests, and the heavy rain can't extinguish their enthusiasm at all.

Pu Yangxuan entered through the back door and couldn't help laughing when he saw the woman writing by the window.

Xue Jinyi, who was concentrating on writing, suddenly noticed something, looked up and looked at the feeling, and saw an unfamiliar face, but she still smiled.