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assassin?Yan Ge's footsteps only slowed down a bit, and then he strode again towards the mask stall on the bridge.

If he is an assassin, Swordsman Wushuang should know.Since he knew it but didn't stop it, it meant he could handle it.If not, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He chose to believe in Swordsman Wushuang!

The same goes for the others!He didn't know if he would be reborn with a downgrade like a player after he died, or if he would return to his real body.

But he believed in Swordsman Wushuang, believed that if he brought himself out, he would not let himself die!

What's more, this is an immersive ancient market.Yan Ge stepped onto the bridge, stood by the mask vendor, and looked across the river.

On the other side of the river, each street sells different things. The street on the left is the wine market, the street in the middle is the lamp market, further inside is the cloth market, and crossing the river to the right is the porcelain market and flower market.

Vendors in coarse linen hawked at their stalls; brightly dressed women wore masks and carried lanterns and walked through the streets, and men in jade crowns and brocade clothes wore masks and carried lanterns to guess riddles around the vendors, and some wrote poems and inscriptions.

Ordinary children wear monkey masks and are hugged by their parents to watch the fun; there are even knight-errants walking through it.Everyone is full of smiles, even if it is a quarrel, it is very interesting.

[After the market scene appeared in front of me, for some reason, my heart suddenly calmed down.There is a feeling of being baptized. 】

[It's so lively. 】

[Okay, a lot of people.I have never seen so many people in my life. 】

[Is this the ancient times?I really want to go back to that time. 】

"What to choose?" Swordsman Wushuang's voice rang in his ears, Yan Ge came back to his senses, but he was still unwilling to look away, "It's up to you."

As soon as the words fell, a mask was stuffed in his arms.Yan Ge lowered his head and saw that the mask was painted with thick paints and clusters of fire. In the middle of the fire, a sun faintly appeared, and there were carriages, bows and arrows engraved in the lower right corner beside it.

Looking at Swordsman Wushuang again, the mask in his hand is also painted with balls of fire, but unlike Yan Ge's fire flying around, the fire here is burning quietly, one ball after another, forming a raging fire. Burning sea of ​​fire.There is a faint sun bathing in it.A carriage is also engraved in the lower right corner, but instead of bows and arrows, there are reins scattered on the side.

Yan Ge glanced at the stall, and picked up the same mask with a flame painted on it, but a strange three-legged bird in the center of the flame, "Change this one."

"Why?" Swordsman Wushuang looked at him with some doubts in his eyes.

"The mask in your hand is the image of the sun god Xihe in mythology, and the mask you just gave me is Dongjun." Yan Ge raised the mask of the three-legged bird in Yang's hand, "This is Dijun."

"Different?" Swordsman Wushuang frowned slightly.

"Same." Yan Ge nodded seriously, "They are both sun gods. But—"

Facing Swordsman Wushuang's focused eyes, Yan Ge said with a smile, "In myths and legends, Emperor Jun and Xihe are husband and wife."

"Hmm." Swordsman Wushuang quickly put on the mask in his hand, covering his red ears by the way, "Let's go."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. 】

[Do you understand? 】

[Who can understand this. 】

【No, but I think it's very sweet. 】

[I don't care if I understand or not, I only care if it's sweet or not. 】

[Do you have a major in archaeology?Come out and draw the key points! 】

[You promised to help me find a way to buy the mask in my little brother's hand, and I will tell you. 】

[This tone, this thought, are you Jian Wu Jiangnan? 】

[Little brother is a swordsman, you should give up your heart.We can choose not to know, but we have to defend CP! 】

【you! 】

[Dongjun, Xihe, and Dijun are all sun gods in mythology.The image of Dongjun is a mighty man holding a bow and arrow and driving a sun chariot, so the mask that the little brother held before is Dongjun. 】

【Xi He is called the mother of the sun, she gave birth to ten suns and bathed in Ganyuan, so the mask the swordsman is holding is Xi He. 】

[The image of Di Jun is a three-legged golden crow, so the mask behind the little brother is Di Jun.In addition, a friendly reminder, Xi He is a goddess, and one of Di Jun's wives! 】

The barrage briefly and quickly introduced Xihe, Dongjun and Dijun, and the last sentence was obviously added out of some evil intention.

【Fuck! 】

【Did the little brother omit the fact that "Xi He" is a goddess on purpose? 】

[Hahahaha, little brother is so naughty. 】

[The heart that wants to spoil the spoiler is just around the corner. 】

[I'm going to find a nerd for spoilers! 】

"Go to Cishi first?" Yan Ge also put on his mask, and tilted his head to look at Swordsman Wushuang.

"Ah."

The two walked off the bridge and came to the shore.

Swordsman Wushuang hugged Yan Ge's waist, and was about to fly him over when Yan Ge held his hand.

"Cross the river by boat?" Yan Ge asked with a smile.

"Ah."

[I suspect that Swordsman Wushuang will only "hmm" wearing this mask. 】

[After all, it’s a couple’s mask hahahaha. 】

"The two of you want to cross the river?" The old man with a punter glanced at the faces of the two of them, and with a simple smile, he greeted enthusiastically, "Come up quickly! There are few people now."

"Excuse me." Yan Ge led the swordsman Wushuang onto the boat.

The boat shook twice from side to side, Yan Ge staggered twice, and simply sat down on the boat, enjoying the feeling of being gently shaken.

Looking up at the stiff body, Swordsman Wushuang standing aside, "Have you never been on a boat before?"

"Yeah." Tonight's unchanging answer, Yan Ge smiled sullenly, and pulled the person down with force, "Relax, feel the body gently shaking on the water surface, and the cool breeze with water vapor blowing on the face." Feel."

Yan Ge narrowed his eyes, looking at the gradually receding river bank.In fact, he has never been on a boat, and he has read everything from ancient books, but who told him that he is now an NPC!Qualified to pretend.

[I also want to take this kind of boat. 】

[You only need to have a game account of "Difficult to Journey" to solve all problems easily. 】

[I'm talking about real life. 】

[It's probably difficult, unless you travel back hundreds of years. 】

"It's here!" The old man shouted from the bow, threw the oars aside, and pushed the poles into the opposite bank.After they landed, they smiled and said, "If you cross the bank, the time is so short. If you swim the river, you can sit for a long time!"

It was such a simple sales pitch, Yan Ge pinned his wind-blown hair behind his ears, "Okay."

The old man smiled and pushed the boat away, and a melodious tune came from the boat, "Auspicious day is for Chen Liang, Mu Jiang is happy for the emperor. Touching the long sword is for Yu Er, and clang is for Lin Lang—"

Yan Ge stood quietly until the singing could no longer be heard, then turned and left.

"He sang "Eastern Emperor Taiyi" from "Nine Songs." Yan Ge explained to Swordsman Wushuang.

"Aren't you Dai's Di Jun?" Swordsman Wushuang's eyes lingered on his face.

"He made a mistake." Yan Ge raised his lips, "Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are brothers, and both have the image of a three-legged Golden Crow, so he made a mistake. Although Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are both Golden Crows, one is domineering and the other is noble. Qi, I will not admit my mistake."

"Hmm. I don't understand." You're right.Swordsman Wushuang shook his hand in agreement.

[I think Swordsman Wushuang has evolved into an old driver, who agrees?Who is against? 】

【I agree! 】

【I object! 】

[Hahahahahaha. 】

"Bowls for sale! Bowls for sale! Tang Dynasty porcelain bowls I dug out from my field! Don't miss it when you pass by!"

"A good porcelain bowl?"

"A bundle of 10, only 10 Wen, very cheap!"

Walking into the porcelain market, there are cries of hawking one after another.

What interested Yan Ge the most was the one he heard first.Tang dynasty bowl?He dragged Swordsman Wushuang to the front of the stall, and saw more than a dozen bowls, big and small, all of gold and silver were placed on the ground.Most of the people around the stall were holding a golden bowl in their hands and carefully measuring it.

Yan Ge picked up a golden lotus bowl, "How do you sell this?"

"100 taels! This is gold! It's the bowl used by the emperors of the Tang Dynasty! The full name is the gold bowl with mandarin duck and lotus petal pattern." He randomly picked up a bowl, turned it over, and pointed to a line of ink characters on the inside. "See, 'nine and two halves'. This is the habit of managing gold and silver wares in the Tang Dynasty. After weighing, mark the weight on the inside. This is definitely from the Tang Dynasty!"

Yan Ge put down the golden lotus bowl with a smile, and picked up an unremarkable white porcelain bowl in the corner, "What about this one?" This bowl is very white without any patterns.It's just that the mouth of the bowl is petal-shaped, with a pointed place protruding.

"Hey! You really have good eyesight. This is a white porcelain vase from the late Tang Dynasty. There were not many of these in the Tang Dynasty, and there are only a few that have been handed down. At least, 50 taels!"

Yan Ge put down the bowl and was about to leave. The peddler was in a hurry and wanted to grab his hand, but was blocked by a cold sword.He looked up and saw Swordsman Wushuang's cold face, he smiled and took his hand back, "Don't go, the price is negotiable, it's negotiable."

"White porcelain flower cups in the late Tang Dynasty usually only make four sets of petals, but this bowl of yours has five sets. This is not from the Tang Dynasty." Yan Ge looked at him with a half-smile.

"This, this, this," the peddler knew that he had met an insider, glanced left and right, grabbed the white porcelain bowl and stuffed it into Yan Ge's arms, "Ten taels, ten taels of silver for you."

Yan Ge smiled, stretched out a finger, and slightly parted his thin lips, "One or two."

[Hahahahahaha, little brother, are you real?This is a serious bargaining look. 】

[Fuck, are all NPCs this advanced now?Want to know more about antiques? 】

[Here, I just checked in Xinghai, and what they said is true, shit, this game is a bit tricky. 】

[Shouldn't this anchor be a little naughty? 】

[For my chastity, my little brother definitely studies history! 】

The peddler gritted his teeth, "You are my ancestor, I will give it to you. You can leave quickly." The few customers next to him are very interested in the golden bowl, so don't ruin his business.

Yan Ge threw out a tael of silver and left with a white porcelain bowl.

[So is this bowl real or fake? 】

"Really?" Swordsman Wushuang asked.

"It's not from the Tang Dynasty." Yan Ge stroked the edge of the bowl with his slender fingers, very satisfied with its delicate touch.

[Then little brother, you bought a fake product! 】

[1 Can a fake product with two silver coins be called a fake product?This is a joke!My little brother buys as much as he likes. 】

"It's from the Five Dynasties." The corners of Yan Ge's eyes relaxed, "Five sets of petals belong to the Five Dynasties. The peddler just now was influenced by the golden lotus bowl next to him, and deliberately studied the gold and silver porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, but he didn't know anything about the Five Dynasties." .”

【Fuck! 】

[Awesome. 】

[kneeling. 】

[I take back what I just said, my little brother definitely studies archaeology. 】

"Hmm. The lotus golden bowl is also fake?" Swordsman Wushuang turned his head and looked at Yan Ge intently, taking all his joy and confidence into his eyes.

"I don't know." Yan Ge tapped his fingers on the bowl and said briskly.

"Ok?"

"I don't know, and I don't need to know. 1 tael of gold can be exchanged for 10 taels of silver, and the word 'nine taels and a half' is written on the gold bowl, which means that this gold bowl is worth nearly 100 taels of silver in terms of weight alone. "Yan Ge suddenly approached Swordsman Wushuang's ear, "Such an exquisite bowl, would you only sell it for 100 taels? Those who buy gold bowls are fools; we are the ones who pick up the leaks."

"Yeah." Swordsman Wushuang's ears hidden behind the mask moved unnaturally twice, and lightly shook Yan Ge's hand, "Next time—"

"Huh?" Yan Ge looked sideways at him.

Swordsman Wushuang stopped at the intersection of the Porcelain Market and the Flower Market, his eyes softened, "I'll pay."

Yan Ge raised his lips, "Okay."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. 】

"Go to the Lantern Market, tonight is the Lantern Festival." Swordsman Wushuang turned his head in embarrassment, but exposed his red ears behind the mask.

Yan Ge pursed his lips, and his voice rose slightly, "You have already decided, why are you asking me?"

"I—" Swordsman Wushuang opened his mouth, and saw a plant suddenly turned into a person at a small stall in the flower market opposite him, attacking him!

[Fuck!What's this?Plants become humans? 】

[It's body painting! 】

[Sure enough, Huaguo culture has a long history and is extensive and profound! 】

Swordsman Wushuang doesn't care whether it's body painting or a ghost shapeshifting, he only knows that the person is an assassin!

"Why—" Yan Ge saw his expression, and was about to speak out.

The swordsman Wushuang was quick-witted, holding the back of Yan Ge's head with his left hand, directly pressing his head into the socket of his neck, and turned around suddenly, swapping Yan Ge's position with his own.

The assassin's eyes were filled with joy, his speed was very fast, his hands were steady, and he chose the right timing. Therefore, Swordsman Wushuang's life - he wanted it!

"Zheng!"

Swordsman Wushuang held the sword in his right hand, and blocked the blow accurately.

The assassin's eyes were cracked, how could it be possible!How could he be in time, how could he be so accurate!

Hearing the sound of "Zheng", Swordsman Wushuang didn't give the assassin time to react, turned the sword in his hand, swung the dagger away, and stabbed him in the chest.

He didn't even turn around.The assassin's eyes were wide open, how could it be possible, how could it be so accurate!He leaned back and fell to the ground with a "boom".

"Ding! You have killed the assassin Zhou Han." The game prompt came.

Only then did Swordsman Wushuang release his hand from the back of Yan Ge's head, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay."