king of black mist.

Chapter 174 The Necklace After 1

Chapter 174

"The strength of the shoulder exploded, this is very simple, right?"

"Yeah, but it was all subconscious before, but now it's finally clear."

"What about this, do you feel it, the strength in your back?"

"It feels like it's here."

"Abs bulging, stretching?"

"Hahaha, don't touch my belly, ah, itches!"

Little by little, Li Changzhou instructed Li Qianxia on how to deepen her control over her body and grasp the strength in her body.

Zhu Xiongjie's direct disciples probably didn't have such treatment.

It's not a question of trouble or not.

This in itself is also a kind of screening, those who can grasp the strength on their own, and those who cannot grasp the strength on their own.

But between brothers and sisters, there is naturally no screening.

Yang Qinglan is not here, she is studying "Shenhuo Tu".

The reason why they are separated is for testing.

Chunhuang, no, Yaochi said that everyone has different fits for different visualization pictures, and they want to experiment with the speed of learning first.

"Once you have mastered your body, you will be able to launch a galloping attack, maintain the center of gravity of the body at all times, every muscle and fascia can exert force, and every joint can kill. There is no need to learn claws, punch fists, and elbow strikes at all, and you can do it at your fingertips."

"Hmm--brother, have you ever thought that maybe you have to learn some inch strength, finger claws, punch punches, and elbow strikes first, step by step, and then find a way to grasp the strength of the body?"

"No!" Li Changzhou was quite confident, "I can learn it directly, why can't you?"

"I—, um!"

"What's wrong?" Li Changzhou asked the fussy Li Qianxia.

Li Qianxia seemed to be checking the ID card.

"Brother!" she yelled, ""Golden Branches and Jade Leaves" has been triggered again, and it shows that when I learn 'Strength', my intelligence +2! "

"Golden Branches and Jade Leaves still have this function? Because of me?" Li Changzhou pondered, "Why didn't you learn the "Thunder Map" before? "

Li Qianxia also thought about it, and then suddenly hit her left palm with her right fist:

"I understand! It must be that you didn't have the idea of ​​'I want to share everything about me with my cutest and most beautiful sister'!"

"The 'cutest' and 'most beautiful' can be deleted." Li Changzhou drew a few circles out of thin air with his fingers, and made a deletion number when correcting the wrong sentence.

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up, teach me!"

"Okay! Remember, the core of the method of 'strength'—"

"Ok!"

The two stared at each other with stern faces.

"Four words - never leave! When facing the enemy, you must also hit the opponent's strength. Thousands of tricks, if you can't beat the opponent's strength, you will not move!"

"Sure enough, you didn't teach me seriously! Such a general thing actually waited until I asked!"

Li Changzhou pretended not to hear: "In the process of fighting, we constantly use this strength to drive the body to make various movements. The strongest leg of ordinary people is, but the strength of one leg is limited. For us, it is necessary to use the whole body The power is integrated and sent out, and this is 'whole energy'."

Li Qianxia also became serious: "How to do it specifically?"

"When I was practicing with you just now, I thought of a way." Li Changzhou said.

"Ah."

"Stand up, loosen your hips, soften your body, and then push the ground with all your strength, concentrating all the reaction force on the ground where you need to exert force."

It was difficult, but Li Qianxia got it after two tries.

"Did you feel it?" Li Changzhou said, "When you don't need to rely on the reaction force of kicking the ground, you can concentrate your whole body strength wherever you want, and you will be able to concentrate your energy."

"I'll keep trying!"

There is progress every moment, and Li Qianxia is fascinated immediately, which is another kind of 'focus' in a sense.

In fact, everyone who enters concentration will improve their intelligence more or less, but it is easier to enter "concentration" as a skill, and the effect is more obvious.

Immersed in studying, the time flies by, and when Li Qianxia can control the 'full energy' by kicking the ground anytime and anywhere, the whole morning will pass.

"Brother, I have a serious question for you."

"Say."

"I," Li Qianxia looked at the floating clouds, green leaves, and blue sky above her head, "am I a unique martial arts genius?"

".Yes."

Li Changzhou didn't say that he learned it in a while.

But he is not arrogant, thinking that he is just a particularly talented type in this aspect, just like math wizards, e-sports geniuses, and gold medal athletes, rare but not rare.

The two finished their lunch, and it happened that Yang Qinglan also came out of the "forest path" - a tree trunk with a quiet and quiet environment.

As the breeze came, mottled light and shadows flitted across her body, holding the "Shenhuo Tu" in her hand, with a thoughtful expression, like a Gushe fairy coming down from Gushe Mountain.

"Qinglan, how is it?" Li Qianxia asked.

"I may not be suitable." Yang Qinglan put away her pensive eyes.

"Didn't learn?" Li Changzhou was curious.

"I have learned it." Yang Qinglan said, "But when the flames burn my body, the stimulation of my potential is not as good as "Thunder Map"."

"I understand, I understand, Qinglan, you are someone who is not in a hurry when your house is on fire, maybe you can stand outside and choose a good place to watch the fire." Li Qianxia said.

After finishing speaking, she added as if suddenly remembering: "Unless the bookstore is on fire."

"Even if the bookstore is on fire, she will stand inside and be burned to death calmly along with the books." Li Changzhou further added.

It was obvious that two people were teasing her, but Yang Qinglan only stared at Li Changzhou.

"If the "Thundering Thunder Map" is not afraid of thunder, the "Shenhuo Map" needs to be afraid of fire and vitality," she mused, "It is more suitable for me to learn "Thundering Thunder Map"."

"Need vitality?" Li Qianxia's eyes lit up, "My little hot girl princess is finally going to become the mainstream of the times!"

"I think you may be more suitable for visualization pictures such as "Riding the Clouds and the Mist" than "Thunderstorm Picture"." Li Changzhou said to Yang Qinglan, "Wait for spring... Wait for the fairyland to come, and see if there is a way to exchange it."

"Yeah." Yang Qinglan nodded in agreement, "Even if it can't be exchanged, she needs us to help her get a more advanced concept, and we can use "Riding the Clouds" as a reward."

"Hey, can you maintain basic respect for the little princess Spice Girl? Can you give me some response?"

"Let's eat." Yang Qinglan said.

This time it was Li Changzhou who nodded: "There is stewed chicken, roasted duck, and steamed fish."

"What about vegetarian dishes?"

"Hey!" Li Qianxia was angry.

For lunch, she ate half a chicken, half a roast duck, and half a fish!
In the afternoon, Li Qianxia went to learn "Shenhuotu", Yang Qinglan didn't learn "Zhengjin", but kept fighting with Li Changzhou to find a set of skill combos to deal with "Zhengjin".

In her words, in this era of skills and ideas, who would practice martial arts?waste time.

Li Changzhou thinks what she said is right, but he personally likes to practice martial arts, just like he is very obsessed with and confident in all aspects of his body.

After a while, Li Qianxia slowly walked out from the branch, but the dancing ponytail had already betrayed her.

"Oh." She sighed, drawing their attention.

Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan looked at each other secretly.

"continue."

"Ah."

The two continued to practice each other, Li Qianxia finally couldn't bear the breath, holding a blood-colored steel gun, a skyfire meteor, and his whole body exploded like a barrel of explosives, hitting the two of them.

Practiced all day on Sunday.

Morning exercise from Monday to Friday;

While attending classes during the day, conceive, reflect, summarize, collect information, and at the same time relax your mind and relieve mental fatigue and physical pressure;

In the evening, confirming the idea of ​​the day——Yang Qinglan devoted part of her time to researching elixir (in 1928, she experimented many times with medicinal materials and produced many strange ancient medicines; the banks and pawnshops failed to collect any granules, and did not get any strange things ).

A week passed like this, Friday night, November [-]rd.

In the yard rented by the siblings, under the golden almond tree, the three of them ate the delicacies bought from the street - skewers, fried rice, stinky tofu and other messy things.

I can't practice martial arts all the time. I am used to eating the green food in "Honey Pot World", and occasionally I want to eat the heavy salt and spicy food on the street.

"Yeah!" Li Qianxia, ​​who was eating Spike potatoes while playing with her phone, ate the potatoes and put her phone in the middle, "Look!"

Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan looked at each other.

"I've been paying more attention to news in this area recently, and I'll search for it." Li Qianxia said.

On the phone, there was news about a themed museum.

{Li Xinghua Museum}, the exhibits include: photos taken for the first time when he was a bandit, joining the army, military uniforms, the layout of the Marshal’s Mansion, a group photo of Qifang’s concubine, mahjong, family portraits, children, and photos before being assassinated.

{Come to Li Xinghua Museum, see the life of the handsome}, this is the slogan.

"The things here are taken from various museums and sponsored by some folks, and then—" Li Qianxia slid her finger and clicked on a photo, "Look at this."

A bead-like pearl necklace, patron: Li Biwei.

In 1928, Li Biwei was 17 years old, with a longer life, it is indeed possible to live until now.

"It's not her." Li Qianxia seemed to see through Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan's thoughts.

She clicked on the picture again, and the picture zoomed out. She pointed to the note under the picture, which was sponsored by an old man named Li Yu.

It also clearly stated that Li Biwei died 20 years ago, before Li Changzhou and Li Qianxia were born.

"This necklace may be a prop." Li Changzhou said.

"Props? Things in reality, will the game recognize them?" Li Qianxia expressed doubts, "If they can't be recognized, even if they are special, they can't be brought back to the past."

"It doesn't matter if you don't bring it into the game." Yang Qinglan said, "Just take this necklace as our souvenir and keep it with you."

She looked at Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou's intuition told him that Yang Qinglan had seen through his true thoughts—this necklace was not just a prop in his eyes.

In 1928, Li Changzhou did not have much affection for Li Biwei, but today, 100 years later, standing outside the history, he has some affection for this "sister" in his heart.

When the green shade above my head was blown by the wind, I would occasionally think of the scene where I was standing under the grape trellis and Li Biwei spoke to him in the corridor;

When she was rejected, she lay on the bed and wept, even bewitched to die together.

Also, after being fainted by the venom of the king cobra, he went to visit her several times, and she had a peaceful face as if she was lying on the bed and asleep.

"Go." Yang Qinglan took a sip of the juice.

Li Changzhou picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, stood up: "I'll come as soon as I go."

The body turns into oil paint, which is sucked into the photos on the phone.

"What will happen if I turn off the screen at this time?" Li Qianxia was suddenly curious.

Yang Qinglan thought for a while: "Your brother will become history."

"So cool?!"



Do not behave in any way that affects others;

Do not touch the exhibits, except those expressly allowed to touch;

don't make loud noises;

No running or playing in the exhibition hall;
No selfie sticks;

Do not influence others when taking pictures;

Food and water cannot be brought into the exhibition hall, and snacks and water cannot be eaten in the exhibition hall;
Do not lie down in public spaces;

Museum regulations must not be violated.

"Who's there? It's closed today!" Two security guards came over.

The rest of the staff in the museum, who were responsible for checking whether the items were damaged, also looked over when they heard the voice.

Li Changzhou carefully read the museum regulations.

"Hush." ​​He raised his index finger on his lips, "No loud noise."

"what--"

The security guard screamed piercingly and turned to run, but fell because of the slippery floor.

"What's going on?" The staff, no, not only the staff, but also some well-dressed people gathered around.

Everyone took a breath, and before their eyes was a blurry human figure, which looked like an afterimage of history walking out of old objects in a museum.

The blurry figure looks like an ordinary tourist, pacing and admiring in the museum.

Some people swallowed, some took a deep breath, some were too frightened to move, and some slipped away quietly, as if seeing a ghost, so it was not easy to disturb them.

In one photo, Li Xinghua was dressed in ragged clothes, holding a broken gun in his hand, smiling wildly, and had no beard. It was when he was just a bandit.

A pistol belonged to Li Bichang, and the sign said that Li Bichang was a sharpshooter.

A large carved bed, the explanatory board introduced that Li Xinghua married his wife Qifang, and the youngest was only 16 years old;

Suit, cheongsam...

In the photo of the Marshal's Mansion, Li Biwei is sitting on a swing, as fresh as a freshly picked peach, a fresh and juicy person, in the black and white photo, there is no sense of beauty like a posthumous photo.

Li Changzhou walked towards the necklace.

The museum has flood lighting that illuminates the entire exhibition hall, and above the necklace, special projection lighting is installed.

Under the light, the necklace was shining brightly, so vivid that Li Changzhou seemed to hear Li Biwei's laughter again: "Why is Second Brother here?"

Li Changzhou stretched out his hand
"Stop!" An old lady in a wheelchair was pushed over.

Li Changzhou pressed his hand on the glass cabinet.

"That necklace, you can't—" the old lady took a breath, "You can't touch it with your hands!"

Li Changzhou took a serious look at her this time.

That appearance and outline... Xiaoyu?
The maid next to Li Biwei had been by her side after Li Biwei fell into a coma.

Being watched by him, for some reason, the old lady felt a long-lasting nostalgia in her heart, as if she had been watched by those eyes in a dream a long time ago.

She froze there for a moment.

"You, you..." The old Xiaoyu looked at the blurred figure, but couldn't think of the reason for the familiarity in his heart.

Li Changzhou withdrew his gaze, exerted a slight force on his hand, the glass cover shattered, and diamond shards scattered on the pearl necklace.

Li Changzhou picked up the necklace, all the beads glowed dimly.

Xiaoyu came back to her senses and hurriedly shouted: "Put it down quickly! It's poisonous!"

The beads dimmed again.

Li Changzhou closed his eyes as if dizzy and anemic.

"Second Brother, Second Brother, Second Brother." A worm lurking in his mind murmured the incantations and prophecies left by his master, and drilled out of his brain, melting into a bead like a stream of light.

"Second brother, I like you so much." The valley echoed, the voice spanned a hundred years, and finally disappeared.

People can't change history, but history can change people. This Gu worm, Li Biwei's mind, followed him from a hundred years ago to modern times!

Some sweat broke out on Li Changzhou's forehead.

[Name: Gu Chain]

[Type: special props]

[Quality: B+]

[Special effects: 108, one Gu]

[Minimum conditions of use: formerly - Li Biwei, now - Li Changzhou]

[Introduction: Powerful, magical, and weird Gu insects; Gu made of Buddha beads, Buddha beads made of Gu, if one is lost, all Gu will run away or go berserk]

[Remarks: Second brother, I want to be with you all the time (message: Li Biwei)]

"You, you are—" Xiaoyu looked at the safe figure in disbelief.

She remembered the last words that the lady suddenly said once - Xiaoyu, after I die, everything else will belong to you, but don't touch this necklace.

She couldn't help being curious and asked - why?
The young lady didn't answer, but just smiled and said, "I'm going to use it to find my second brother."

At that time, Xiaoyu felt cold and scared, because the young lady's second brother had already died, how could she use a necklace to find the dead?

The fuzzy figure turned into oil paint and disappeared with the necklace, leaving only shards of glass shining under the searchlight.

Xiaoyu sat in a wheelchair, the corners of her mouth trembling and she laughed, her wrinkled eye sockets were filled with muddy but crystal clear tears.

"Miss……"

When Li Changzhou returned to Yanhe Road, there was one more person in the yard than when he left.

"Hiss——, um~, it's so spicy!" Yaochi's face was full of pain, after eating spicy food, her lips were as red as if she had put on lipstick.

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(End of this chapter)

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