King of Black Mist

The two of them didn't know the way, and they had no goals. They wandered around randomly, but they actually integrated into the dynasty and enjoyed the New Year's Eve of 1539.

After walking around for more than an hour, I saw many people gathered in front of a large and well-known house in front of me. The scene was very lively.

"Let's go take a look. We can definitely find out the news in a crowded place!" Li Qianxia pulled Yang Qinglan forward.

"You said the same thing just now when you saw the big stone in his chest." Yang Qinglan was dragged by her, with a helpless and calm smile on her face, which was carved by ice and snow.

She didn't stop him, she had no goal, and couldn't get any information. The only thing she could do was increase her knowledge.

The heavy snow has stopped, and there are children having a snowball fight on the roadside. The snow is crunched underfoot.

Approaching the crowd, Li Qianxia relied on the height of a modern person, the eyesight and hearing of a player, and poked her head around to figure out what was going on.

It turned out that a large family had set up a stall in front of the door. Children who could go up and recite a poem about New Year's Eve could get a handful of candies, a bag of melon seeds, and a Yongle Tongbao.

Adults are more demanding. They must compose poems, lyrics, and Spring Festival couplets on the spot, or write a good calligraphy. As long as they pass the test, they can get one tael of silver, a Spring Festival couplet, and two New Year pictures.

"I'm good at this!" Li Qianxia shook Yang Qinglan's arm excitedly.

Yang Qinglan didn't expect that she had such ability. She was worthy of being the twin sister of Mingcheng's liberal arts champion.

"Are you writing poems and lyrics, or Spring Festival couplets? Or writing?" she asked.

Li Qianxia kept mumbling and didn't listen to her.

Yang Qinglan didn't bother her. She looked around and listened to the conversations around her. The adults were giving advice to the children. One child was so shy that his parents didn't even dare to go up to him. He grabbed his mother's skirt and wouldn't let go.

A group of literati were shaking their heads and thinking hard, just like Li Qianxia.

"I thought of it!" Li Qianxia squeezed forward, "Wang Anshi has a song called "Yuan Ri"."

The sister-in-law quickly grabbed her sister-in-law. If they were too late, their family's face would be lost in the Ming Dynasty.

"What's wrong?" Li Qianxia was still confused.

"Only children can recite poems." Yang Qinglan whispered helplessly and funny.

"I'm a child!"

"You are twenty-one years old this year. In this day and age, if you have good fertility, you may already be the mother of three or four children."

Li Qianxia pursed her lips and snorted softly through her delicate little nose, as if she was not convinced that she was not a child.

While the two were talking, a child had already walked out of the crowd.

He was wearing new clothes, but judging by the style, he knew he was from a poor family.

"What are you carrying?" the butler in charge of the stall asked with a smile.

"Poetry." The child replied crisply.

"Okay, you carry it."

""Yuan Ri", Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi. The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu."

The child's voice was clear and clear, and he shook his head, unbelievable that he had really returned to the Ming Dynasty.

When the child was carried to "Thousands of Households", Yang Qinglan smiled and said softly to Li Qianxia: "Look, this is a child."

"Thousands of households...Thousands of households..." The child held his hands behind his back and pulled them tightly, making his whole body tense.

"Everyone is not allowed to make any noise, even if you remind them!" the housekeeper said loudly, forbidding the adults from joining in the fun.

"It's too far behind me." Li Qianxia didn't know what she was proud of, and then used the 'sound transmission' skill that Yang Qinglan had studied in the past half month from the "Tightened Pleated Mushroom Style - Auditory Hallucination".

"Thousands of households...every day! New peaches are always exchanged for old talismans!"

"Okay!" The adults clapped vigorously.

The housekeeper took candies, melon seeds, and a copper coin and handed them to the child as if he were awarding a prize.

The child took something and ran away, mouth wide open, eager to show off to his friends and family, but someone caught him on the shoulder midway.

"Hey." The child raised his head and saw a very beautiful sister.

"I'm helping you, give me the candy." Li Qianxia spread her hands and teased him with a smile.

The child is familiar with her voice, the one who reminded him just now.

The child hesitated for a moment, reluctant to part with his candy, but he didn't dare not give it to her, so he had to lick the candy and then handed it to Li Qianxia with great reluctance.

"Go, go! Take it away!" Li Qianxia scolded with a smile.

The child ran away. He didn't understand why the other person didn't want it, but what did that have to do with him?

Children lick a piece of candy together and eat it, not to mention in ancient times, but also among some rural children in modern times.

There are reasons for living in poverty, and there are also children who don’t care much about distance and hygiene.

"This kid, try this trick with me. I've already mastered this trick after five hundred years. My brother can only eat my saliva every time." Li Qianxia showed off to Yang Qinglan.

People around him gradually stopped paying attention to memorizing and writing poems, and looked at Li Qianxia frequently.

Long black satin-like hair, charming eyes when smiling, bright red lips, and red clothes set off a delicate little face.

Just now, I used my magic power ("ability") to invalidate the spell that hides my appearance and temperament.

Yang Qinglan glanced at her, and Li Qianxia heard her voice and quickly cast another spell on herself.

At this time, the crowd suddenly became commotion.

"Huh? Where's the candy?"

"The sugar flew away!"

The two of them looked quickly and saw the candies that had been stacked on the paper flying into the sky piece by piece.

"A god must be a god!"

"The gods are out shopping too!"

"Bless my parents to live a long life, my wife and daughters to have a safe life, and my wives to have many concubines."

"The life of a thief is short. If you dare to have a bunch of wives and concubines, tomorrow I will act like an old monk and ring the bell!"

"I am the old monk!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"Who is the old monk?!"

At this time, Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia had already withdrawn from the crowd and followed the candies flying in the sky.

While walking through the streets, they saw candy falling into a courtyard. The two of them jumped into the air, landed on the eaves like feathers, and looked into the courtyard.

"Bah! This thing is not sweet at all."

It was like an ice and snow festival was going on in the yard. The snow that Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan made together was piled up into various shapes, including palaces, houses, pedestrians, cars and horses.

Look carefully, isn't this part of the capital? The little snowman walking on the road is actually moving.

This is a map made of snow.

Above the map, there is a girl floating, with white skin, long golden hair, and a pair of bright blue eyes. There are also lots of candies floating around the girl.

"Bi!" Li Qianxia shouted, her face full of surprise.

The girl raised her head and glanced up, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, it's you. I saw two people coming over and were about to kill them."

Yang Qinglan glanced at the map. In the snowy scene below Bi's body, there were two ant-sized snowmen standing on the eaves. From this assumption, they must have been clearly seen when they arrived.

She was on guard in her heart. It could be seen from Bi's performance that the players who could enter this instance would not be able to solve it easily.

"Bi, why did you come to Ming Dynasty?" Li Qianxia had already entered the courtyard.

"Don't step on my map!" Bea shouted.

Li Qianxia hasn't had time to learn the flying spell yet, but her brother can "walk in the air" and she has learned the flying "Dapeng" visualization method, so she has been able to fly for a long time.

She floated out into the yard.

Bi Dou threw the half-bitten candy to her and glanced behind her: "Where is my horse?"

"My brother is in the palace. Bi, aren't you Russian? Why did you come to Xia Kingdom?" Li Qianxia caught the candy, threw it into his mouth, and asked again.

"How do I know?" Bi rolled her eyes, "Go and call your brother and tell him that I want to ride him."

"No way." Li Qianxia pretended to sigh, "Don't talk about you now, I can't even ride, and Qinglan can only ride alone."

Bi glanced at Yang Qinglan and had no good impression of this stinky woman who lied to her.

"Are you alone?" Yang Qinglan asked.

"Do you think I'm here to play house? There are five more." As a princess, Bi has the best personnel distribution in the game, and is on the same level as the Xia National Team.

"Five? What is your mission?" Li Qianxia was surprised and curious at the same time.

"You guys say it first." Bi has suffered losses and been deceived before.

"Overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal." Li Qianxia explained her mission.

"We will kill Emperor Jiajing before the sixteenth day of the first lunar month."

Before the 16th day of the first lunar month, does it have anything to do with the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month? What does killing Emperor Jiajing have to do with becoming an immortal? After killing it, the dragon vein will disappear? Yang Qinglan thought.

"We might be enemies this time." Li Qianxia frowned, and she also thought of this possibility.

"You are dead." Bi waved her little hand nonchalantly, took another Suzhou gummy candy and put it in her mouth, making a "hmm" sound in her mouth, which seemed to be quite satisfactory.

Li Qianxia looked at Yang Qinglan, feeling a little embarrassed.

There was an incident where Calais Plaza was attacked by white card players. They must not lose this time.

"But..." Bi threw a handful of Suzhou gummy candies into the storage bag on her waist, and tasted another lactose made from white sugar, milk, pastry, cheese, etc.

She rolled the candy in her mouth with her little tongue and continued: "If you can give me a reward beyond the success of the mission, I can help you."

"Reward?" Li Qianxia thought about what she had.

It's over, it seems like there's nothing.

The game coins were used up by his brother, and the money belonged to his sister-in-law - Bi was not short of money either.

"Jade Pill"? Bi probably wished that she could grow older and transform from the age between a toddler and a girl into a girl completely.

"For example, the moon base." Bi showed the sinister expression of a little girl, which was very cute.

"How do you know about the moon base?" Li Qianxia asked doubtfully.

"Humph, given the level of attention you receive and the security of intelligence, I know what you are having for dinner."

The three of them really didn't care too much, mainly because they had "Teleport" and "Honeypot World", so they usually seemed to do whatever they wanted.

"You have to ask my brother about the moon base. By the way, you can ask her too!" Li Qianxia pulled Yang Qinglan in front of him and put his hands on her slender shoulders. "The main thing is what she said, and my brother will definitely listen. "

"Didn't he listen to what you said?" Bi seemed to look down on Li Qianxia. She was doing so poorly. What was her family status? I feel like she's very disappointed.

"They have different personalities. I usually listen to my brother."

"I'm not in the habit of giving orders to your brother." Yang Qinglan glanced at her, then turned his eyes to Bi, "You two can meet tonight and talk among yourselves."

"Of course." Bi crossed her arms, "King to king, admiral to general, you are not qualified to talk to this princess."

"You are so stinky." Li Qianxia immediately pinched her little nose.

Before Bi could fight back, she added, "Did you find any information?"

Bi's nose was pinched and she said angrily: "There are many, you want to hear -" She slapped Li Qianxia's hand away, "Which ones do you want to hear?"

"Player?"

"How do I know if they are players?" Bi rolled his eyes, "I'll tell you the position of the master."

She raised her right hand, and in the snowy scene in the yard, some small snowmen the size of ants quickly grew in size.

In the model-like capital, these snowmen are like giants, knocking down the surrounding buildings every time they move around. After the snow giants leave, these collapsed buildings are rebuilt and restored.

"I only know the location," Bea said.

The place with the most giants is the Forbidden City, a pile of behemoths stacked up on top of each other. The Forbidden City is good and then collapsed, and then collapsed again.

The remaining giants are scattered throughout the capital, and there are quite a few of them.

"Why are some different sizes?" Yang Qinglan asked.

"The bigger the candy, the more dangerous it is." Bi ate another candy. Not only was her mouth sweet, but her voice was also sweet.

"Such an advanced function?" Li Qianxia envied.

"I bought it with more than 10,000 game coins. I can only do this, and I need to confirm my identity on site."

".Czarist Russia will be overthrown sooner or later."

Yang Qinglan's eyes moved on the snowy scene. There were too many masters in the palace, the snowy scene was not big, and a group of snow giants were crowded together. Even if they knew that Li Changzhou and Yaochi were together, it would be difficult to find the location of the two from this point of view.

After giving up looking for Li Changzhou, Yang Qinglan took another overall look.

In the Forbidden City, there are five snowmen who are obviously taller than the others. Among these five, two are taller than the others.

Should one of them be Li Changzhou and the other Shao Yuanjie?

Looking away from the Forbidden City, there are some masters in various parts of the capital who can clearly know the specific location of the opponent.

"Tonight, after the long day comes, we will go to this place." Yang Qinglan pointed to a snow giant standing alone.

"I'm going too!" Bi, who was suspended in the air, changed from "lying" to "standing". "Those five people are so annoying. They don't allow me to go anywhere. They even caused me to fail the mission several times."

"You are a princess. Of course, safety comes first. No one else wants to be safe." Li Qianxia said with a smile, feeling at ease.

She herself had experienced a mission failure and was attacked by a surprise attack. She didn't want Bi to fail because of her own reasons, but listening to Bi's tone, it seemed that failure had become a common occurrence.

The main reason is that Bi has a white card. Even if the mission fails, he can still know the location of the target black card player in advance, and then a group of Russian masters will pounce on him.

Therefore, there are many factors for success, but family background ranks first.

Li Qianxia herself was also a beneficiary of her background. If it weren't for Li Changzhou's sister, Carle Plaza would not have been so frightened that she became incontinent.

The three of them chatted for a while, sharing their experiences during this period, and waited for it to get dark.

In the Forbidden City, Li Changzhou and Yaochi also raced against time. They stayed in the library and flipped through books one after another, hoping to cram in the time and add some means to deal with the immortal cultivators.

At the same time, word spread that the two of them took Jiajing Feitian to the moon.

If the situation is compared to a lake, at this moment, the lake has begun to surge, and it will turn into a huge wave at any time, swallowing everything.

There are 134,000 households in the capital, 84,600 households in the inner city, 49,400 households in the outer city, and a total population of 670,000 people. They are still immersed in the excitement of the New Year and are unaware of the approaching danger.