After dinner, Lin Beichen walked out of the inn.
It's the New Year's Day now, and as usual, this day is the busiest time of the year.
But the situation in the capital is completely different.
There were no red lights, no firecrackers to mark the New Year, and no girls in all their glory.
The reason is also very simple. The royal family has just died of nearly a hundred dragons and grandsons.
At this time, who would be so unwilling to set off firecrackers? Wear red and green? Still hanging red lanterns?
Isn't that seeking death?
Therefore, there is no New Year atmosphere at all in Kyoto, and everyone lives cautiously and tremblingly.
With the death of these princes and grandsons, some of their properties are also facing being deprived and plundered.
It can be said that Jingduo, who appears calm on the surface, is actually undercurrent, and many people have already broken their heads in private.
Lin Beichen suppressed his cultivation to the limit, making him look no different from an ordinary person. Unless Nascent Soul Yingshi glanced at him personally, no one should be able to notice the difference in him.
With so many people in Kyoto, it is impossible for Yuanying Yingshi to scan everyone, so as long as Lin Beichen does not cause trouble in Kyoto, Yuanying Yingshi should not pay attention to them.
Lin Beichen wandered around Kyoto, not talking to anyone or looking around curiously. He just strolled on the streets and went into teahouses to sit for an hour or two from time to time.
Just like a leisurely and comfortable tourist, there will be no abruptness.
In fact, Lin Beichen has been listening to information coming from all directions.
It's a pity that ordinary people know so little. Even if they know some, they are a mixed bag, and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from falsehoods in the information.
In Kyoto, even the news of the Yunxiao Sword Sect's retreat was not spread.
However, there was still news that caught Lin Beichen's attention.
The son of King Shengwu came to Kyoto.
This son Lin Beichen had some interactions with him, Young Master Yongnian!
At first, Lin Beichen was a prisoner of Young Master Yongnian in Yunlong Palace. Later, Young Master Yongnian escaped from Yunlong Palace, and Lin Beichen also escaped from Young Master Yongnian.
Before he left, he tricked Young Master Yongnian and Miss Xuwu, trapping them in the world of Taoism. Even the Kongkong Demon was obtained at that time.
Although Lin Beichen had known for a long time that it was impossible to trap Young Master Yongnian in the world of Taoism and Law forever, he did not expect that Young Master Yongnian would come out of that world so quickly.
Lin Beichen was very curious. Young Master Yongnian was the most valued son of King Shengwu, and he was the son closest to achieving the Nascent Soul realm.
It can even be said that as long as Young Master Yongnian reaches the Nascent Soul realm, then King Shengwu will inevitably become the successor of the current emperor.
It is absolutely possible for the father to be more valuable than the son.
But then Young Master Yongnian fell into a deep sleep and never woke up.
It can be said that if there is anyone in this world who wants to kill Young Master Yongnian the most, that person must be the current emperor.
Why does Young Master Yongnian still dare to come to Kyoto at this time? Isn't this courting death?
Moreover, this young master Yongnian not only came to Kyoto generously, he also sang and danced and recited poems and poems here. Today he hung around the shipyard, tomorrow he wandered in the fireworks and willow alleys, and the day after that he went to the pavilions and pavilions to recite poems and poems. Yes, it can be said that he was really carefree and happy in Kyoto during this period.
Lin Beichen felt that political matters were really brain-burning, and there must be some key information that he didn't know.
Lin Beichen didn't want to see Young Master Yongnian. Maybe Young Master Yongnian has now become a Nascent Soul Yingshi. Perhaps only in this way can Young Master Yongnian dare to come to Kyoto to live happily.
If that were the case, there would be no difference between him running in front of Young Master Yongnian and dying.
Young Master Yongnian must really want to catch him.
But Lin Beichen also began to worry.
Today, those who are qualified to compete for the throne are the emperor and King Shengwu. In addition, there is also the fake son of Emperor Yongle, who is Lin Bei.
Chen.
All three of them can raise a flag, and as long as they can conquer the country, they can secure the throne.
If King Shengwu had a son of Yuanying Yingshi, then the whole world would probably focus on King Shengwu. Even if he pulled Emperor Yongle out, all the officials and people in the world might not buy it.
Lin Beichen understood at this moment that the emperor would have more headaches.
It is almost impossible to kill a Nascent Soul Yingshi.
Because Nascent Soul Yingshi has too many ways to escape.
Unless foreign immortals take action, Nascent Soul Yingshi will fall one after another.
Lin Beichen was thinking as he walked. There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the wide street. The winter nights were still very cold. In addition, the emperor had died so many sons and grandsons. There was no trace of joy in the entire Kyoto, so people naturally I won’t wander around in the cold night.
By this time, most people had already warmed up the kang and got into bed.
Lin Beichen couldn't hear any valuable news, so he decided to go home.
Just when he turned around, a voice suddenly came: "Little guy, where did you hide the underworld?"
Lin Beichen's hair stood up in shock at these words.
Lin Beichen's heart was beating fast. If he hadn't been in Kyoto at this moment, his slightest movement would have attracted the investigation of Yuanying Yingshi, otherwise he would have escaped by now.
Lin Beichen slowly looked towards the place where the sound came from.
A girl with a graceful figure stood there, looking at him shyly.
It didn't look like someone was here to catch him, but more like a little girl walking out of the house to say hello to a stranger for the first time.
Even Lin Beichen doubted whether the words just now were said by this woman.
Seeing her makes people very wary.
Lin Beichen, however, did not dare to underestimate the other party and stared at her with a stern face without speaking.
The woman smiled apologetically and asked weakly again: "Master, where did you put the underworld?"
Lin Beichen looked around, and the woman opposite seemed to understand what he was thinking: "No need to look for it, there is no one else but me. My name is Hua Jianyu, my master is Master Yunjin, and King Shengwu has sent the chief of the Flying Cavalry Division. We’re here to catch you, but you can rest assured that they haven’t found any trace of you yet, and I beat them to it.”
"Are you from King Shengwu? I'm curious how you found me and why do you think the royal power is in my hands?"
Hua Jianyu seems to have no experience in the world of martial arts. He tells everything frankly and does not hide any secrets.
"Because you have the aura of Huang Quan, isn't it obvious?"
Lin Beichen frowned: "What is the aura of underworld?"
Hanamiyu explained: "The so-called underworld's breath cannot be sensed by ordinary monks, but you also know that there are always some weird people in the world who can sense weird things. To me, who has ever taken it? I know all about the underworld."
As she spoke, Hanami Yu gently twitched her nose: "If you don't believe me, just ask, the smell emanates from you very clearly." 「
Lin Beichen knew very well that he couldn't smell the underworld at all, because even if he stood on the edge of the underworld, he didn't feel the smell of the underworld.
"What do you want?" Lin Beichen asked curiously. This Hua Jianyu didn't look like he was here to arrest him.
"I hope you will come with me to see King Shengwu, so that I can complete what Master asked me to do."
"What if I don't go with you?"
Hua Jianyu quickly said with concern: "You must come with me, otherwise your end will be very tragic."
Lin Beichen looked at Hua Jianyu carefully. This woman was at least an alchemist. To be sent by King Shengwu to find him, she must not be too low in cultivation, at least she must be in the middle stage of alchemy.
Now Lin Beichen is extremely confident in escaping. After all, he has Yun Jiaojiao, a pet that can travel through space. He has a way out when facing any enemy.
"It's miserable? You want to fight me?"
Hua Jianyu still shook his head: "I won't fight with you, nor will I
I am good at fighting with others, and I even feel that although my cultivation level is higher than yours, I can't beat you. "
Lin Beichen was surprised this time: "Since you don't plan to take action, then why do you say that I will be miserable?"
Hanamiyu responded: "Because I will follow you until you come with me to see King Shengwu."
Lin Beichen was a little confused. After thinking about it, he still didn't understand what Hua Jianyu meant: "You mean, as long as you follow me, I will become miserable?"
Hua Jianyu nodded heavily: "I advise you to follow me to see King Shengwu and don't struggle pointlessly. There are not only magical powers in this world but also other mysterious things that can also make life worse than death."
Lin Beichen asked curiously: "What are you talking about?"
Hanamiyu paused before saying: "For example, luck! A person without luck will be the most miserable person in the world, because he can easily step on a banana peel when walking up the stairs, and then tumble down from the stairs. Or, for no reason, he was pushed against the wall by a frightened horse, or he would lose money and treasures for various reasons, etc. People who have no luck are the most miserable people in the world of war. Because they are always with death. , loss, fall, etc. are combined together.”
"So, as long as you follow me, my luck will get worse?"
Hanamiyu nodded and said: "Yes, it will get very, very bad until all your luck is swallowed up by me. At that time, you will become the most unfortunate person in the world. So I hope you will follow me. Walk."
Lin Beichen smiled: "If you want to follow me, you have to be able to keep up with my speed."
With Yun Jiaojiao's help, Lin Beichen was only one step away from him. Under such circumstances, why could Hua Jianyu catch up with him?
It is simply impossible to suck away his luck.
Seeing that Lin Beichen didn't pay any attention to his warning, Hua Jianyu had no choice but to say: "Actually, the more you talk to me, the more your luck will be transferred to me. From now on, you will start to have bad luck." Good luck!"
Lin Beichen didn't believe Hua Jianyu's words at all, and he didn't believe in luck.
Lin Beichen always believes that fate must be in his own hands and must not be left to illusory luck.
