make you unhappy

There is a dilapidated mountain temple on a small hill five miles outside the city. In the past, there was not much incense, but with the passage of time, it can only become a corner for beggars.

Miscellaneous, messy, dirty.

The huge mountain statue was covered with dust, and several people were sitting or lying on the weeds on the ground. There was a big iron pot in front of them, and they didn't know what was cooking in it.

Sona walked in.

In the cold and damp mountain temple, there seemed to be more Daoguang. Those who lowered their heads and fiddled with the broken bags in their hands, those who squinted their eyes smelling the fragrance in the pot, or those who were lying there with their eyes closed and rested all looked over. But the visitor seemed to be unaware, stepped on the weeds on the ground, and walked in step by step.

The beggar gang disciples sitting by the fire watched her slowly approaching.

The messy dry grass and stones on the ground did not seem to exist. The girl walking against the light walked so evenly.

At first glance, this girl must be a daughter of an official merchant.

His appearance and temperament are even much better than those they usually see. The pure white dress on his body seems to be shining in the sun, and one hand is gently resting on the guqin hanging in front of him. Pressing the strings flatly, walking is more elegant and dignified, but...

If she is a lady of an official merchant, she is definitely not a simple lady.

He didn't have any maids to accompany him, and he wasn't too fragile. Judging by how much better his pace and stability were than theirs, he was obviously a master.

It's just that when did such a master exist in the Jianghu?

While thinking about it, Sona was already approaching, and she was standing across from an iron pot. She gently raised her right hand that was flat on the strings, and took out a sheet from the body of the piano and handed it over.

"I want to see Nangong Ling." There was only this sentence on it.

As the new leader of the beggar gang, if he has no title or identity, meeting him is not as difficult as meeting the emperor, but it is not much easier, but Sona still wants to try, so she came here and handed over the Just fell.

The person who pinches and cuts is silent.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is Jiangnan, where the head of the Beggar Clan is located, it seems that they and the younger generations in the gang may have never met the leader of the beggar gang, and no one would have tried to see him through them. The upper echelons of the gang.

He looked up at the woman in front of him.

Sona looked over calmly but resolutely. Although she didn't speak, she seemed to be saying, "I really want to see Nangong Ling." The leader of the beggar gang lowered his head again.

After a long while, he suddenly sighed and said, "Girl, wait a moment."

After saying this, he got up and went out. Sona had to wait for two full hours for his so-called moment, and the hot soup in the pot had already been eaten by beggars. After leaving the ruined temple, they still had to do what they had to do every day.

Sona also walked out of the ruined temple.

The sun outside the temple was extraordinarily warm, and the sun above the sky was smaller and darker than that on the Union Continent, but it felt extraordinarily comfortable when it hit the body.

The man appeared from the end of the road at a half-trot.

Standing still in front of him, he took a breath before continuing, "The boss has promised to see the girl, and deliberately postponed the time to find that villain, girl, please come down!"

Sona nodded.

I don't think this little leader of the beggar gang is smart and clever, and he specifically mentioned that their gang leader pushed other things to make time to meet her.

The headquarters of the beggar gang is not small.

Along the way, Sona encountered several stone gates even if she didn't count them in detail. In front of each gate, there were two Beggar Sect disciples guarding them. The one in front of her has two more cloth bags on the back than the previous one.

No matter how you look at it, the status is much higher than the one just now.

When they got to the last stone gate, the guard guarding the stone gate stopped them. The man saluted first, and then said, "The leader sees this girl."

The two men backed away.

Entering the hall, there was only a man in a green robe sitting at the head. The man had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. Although there was a smile on his handsome face, he still gave off a feeling of calmness and prestige. Soft, like a deterrent force.

"You are Nangong Ling, the leader of the beggar gang."

Having said that, it was written in the same way, but Sona has basically confirmed the identity of this person, and it is not surprising that the person nodded before asking:

"I am." After a pause, Nangong Ling asked again, "I don't know why the girl saw me."

"I have heard that the disciples of the Beggar Clan are all over the world, and the news has always been the best." So, "Sona is going to ask the Nangong Sect Master to help me find someone." It floated over, and when Nangong Ling reached out to take it, there was no strength on it.

His eyes couldn't help but darken.

It is not difficult to fly this light and fluffy paper, many people in Jianghu can do it, but it is extremely rare to be able to control the strength so well that they are not willing to spend more effort.

Lowering his eyes, he asked again, "Who are you looking for?"

"A man."

When this sheet of paper floated out, Sona took out a piece of rice paper from the body of the qin, spread it flat on the qin, raised a pen and laid it silently on it, briefly sketched it, and then described it in detail.

She is drawing a person.

Ezreal.

This person looks exactly the same as the 'Miao Monk' Wuhua, except for the clothes he wears, he has completely the same appearance.

Nangong Ling had already stood up.

"Although your painting has not been completed yet, I probably know who the person you are looking for is, but even I don't know where he is at the moment." He said slowly.

Sona stopped writing and looked up at him.

This look revealed some things that he hadn't noticed just now.

She turned her eyes back to the rice paper again, looking at the unfinished portrait on it, Nangong Ling had already continued, "That man is called Wuhua, I don't know if you are looking for him."

Having said that, he seems to have made up his mind.

But Sona shook her head.

The tip of the pen was stained with ink, and he continued to draw and write until the portrait was completed before handing it over, and then took out another note and wrote: "That person is not without flowers."

After a pause, he added, "It's not Han Chinese either."

Nangong Ling was startled suddenly.

Sona didn't seem to realize it, she lowered her eyes and continued to write: "The portrait is one aspect, I can leave a few more sentences, which are what he often talks about."

"In other stories, someone as handsome as me is the main character."

"I'm too busy wandering around, casting legends in that book, to study these moldy books."

Nangong Ling couldn't help asking, "Then his name..."

"Ezreal." After a pause, Sona still picked up a pen and wrote on the paper, "Speaking of which, he actually prefers to call himself an explorer."

"Explorer, Ezreal."

Nangong Ling recited the name several times in her mind, she was puzzled but it was inconvenient to ask more questions, so she could only put away the portrait and the few papers with clues for the time being.

"Please don't worry, girl, if this person is found, our beggar gang will definitely notify the girl as soon as possible."

Sona nodded.

She still finds people by herself, and she asked the Beggars' Gang today because the other party's roads are indeed wider than hers, and it is also a bit more hopeful.

only……

After walking out of Ruoda's gang, she couldn't help but recall the half-finished portrait, and Nangong Ling's face that looked nothing like Wu Hua.

Obviously very similar!

Although even if they stand together, they can't see half of the similarity, but if you want an experienced painter to see it, it will be another look.

picture!so similar!

The height of the eyebrows, the shape of the face, and the height of the forehead are all surprisingly similar. It is clear at a glance when the outline is first formed. However, when she draws it more detailed, it is because of the eyebrow shape, eye shape, lip shape, and eye expression. There are many reasons, so there is no half similarity.

Could it be that the explorer really has a popular face, which is similar to so many people.

At this time, Sona naturally didn't know that the two people she called the most alike were sitting together, in the secret room in the hall where she had just talked with Nangong Ling, the paintings on the wall were opened and closed. It is the entrance authority.

However, presumably she would not care too much if she knew about it.

"drive……"

When the sound reached her ears, the steed had already galloped over, and even knocked down a few small stalls while galloping. Sona raised her eyes and saw the man was wearing a black cloak, fluttering in the wind, revealing the fiery red color inside. satin.

People are going in the direction outside the city.

behind it...

A few people who were obviously the children of the beggar gang rushed over, paused for a moment, and then summoned people to chase after them. Sona's eyes were fixed on one of them.

That person is not special.

It was just a dark and short little beggar, with six bags on his back, and a black iron cylinder of unknown purpose stuck in his waist. Inconspicuous, yet Sona noticed him at a glance.

Just because... this person is the one who led her into the Beggar Gang before.

She clearly remembered that the person who led the way in front of her clearly had less than six bags on her body, but now, that person actually carried six sacks on her body.

Sona lowered her head and smiled.

She really doesn't want to think too much about it, and she doesn't want to cause trouble. She just wants to find someone, and then the mage in the alliance will summon her back after delivering the goods. But she doesn't want to have these obvious clues jumping in front of her. Things troubled her, but she couldn't find the explorer who didn't know where she went.

It's just that I don't know...why did the leader of the Beggar Gang come out today?

The author has something to say: Well, this is my big ez. I always think these two look best together.