Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

In the West Market, Yang Ming, who put on dry clothes, took Snow Girl for a stroll, and soon found a recruitment market with hanging recruitment boards.

"Recruiting fifty brave warriors, they will be paid ten gold. If they have special skills, the salary can be negotiated separately." It was written on the board.

Ten gold is already considered a huge reward in this era, enough to support a family for several years.

But, the remuneration here is so high, why don’t anyone sign up? Thinking of this, Yang Ming walked to a recruitment board opposite.

"Recruiting forty brave men, the reward is hardware." Looking at the writing on the board, Yang Ming couldn't help but look at the long queue of people in front of the board to sign up in confusion.

On the one hand, the remuneration is higher, and there are more recruitment quotas, but there are no responders. On the other hand, the remuneration is lower, and the quotas are few, but there are so many applicants. This kind of thing is really abnormal.

The snow girl also tilted her head at this time, turning her eyes back and forth between the two recruiting boards. Obviously, her head was also confused at this time.

During the observation, Yang Ming quickly understood the reason. There was a real master in the team that only paid in hardware. With such a master in charge, the safety of the business was undoubtedly very high, and Serving as an escort for this caravan would undoubtedly also greatly increase the likelihood of survival.

On the contrary, the caravan that recruits guards with a lot of money does not have such a master, and its ability to face danger will undoubtedly be greatly increased, and that means lives.

After realizing this, Yang Ming was not in a hurry to find a caravan. As long as he reached Yanmen County, he could get three thousand gold. He didn't care about the caravan's remuneration. The only thing he valued most was safety.

When Yang Ming almost walked out of the West Market, his eyes finally stopped in front of a caravan, or to be more precise, a woman in the caravan.

That woman doesn't look more than 20 years old, but her real age may be older.

Her face is too delicate, and it should be small at the same time. It is only about the size of a palm, which makes her look a bit childish, but her figure is so perfect that even if she wears a large robe, it is still difficult to hide her figure. The graceful silhouette under her eyes gently curls her hair, and her eyes are bright with autumn water.

Her figure and appearance were perfect, but her skin was too ugly. The skin that should have been jade-like was now a ginger color, yellow and shriveled, and she looked like an older woman who had been beaten by time. As a woman, her original nine-point color instantly turned into a barely passable one.

It makes people feel regretful.

What caught Yang Ming's attention the most was her temples and eyes, which were a rare purple, a mysterious and noble purple.

When he saw the caravan where the woman was, a name clearly appeared in Yang Ming's mind: Zi Nu.

As for the ginger skin, Yang Ming easily classified it as something like disguise. After all, this purple girl is really rich and multi-talented. A little disguise that can change the color of her skin is very useful to her. Just an ordinary thing.

To see her in this place. Yang Ming pondered, and at the same time he already had a decision in his heart.

The previous caravan from Chu State could attract more people to sign up at the low price of hardware because of the presence of a master in the caravan, and the purple girl who appeared in front of them was not a master.

In Zi Nu, Yang Ming saw the safety he expected. Yes, what Zi Nu brought to Yang Ming at this time was a sense of security.

Yang Ming didn’t know what the future female boss of Zilanxuan had experienced in these years, but he knew that Zinu’s martial arts were very good and she was very smart. More importantly, since Zinu would not be able to have enough skills in the near future, With the funds to build Zilanxuan, there must have been no big surprises in the business trip this time, which shows that Zinu's luck is also very good.

A boss with strong martial arts skills, good intelligence, and good luck is Yang Ming's best choice at this time no matter what.

However, the caravan where the female boss now works seems a little deserted. Yang Ming sees a sense of security in Zi Nu, but what others see in the woman is not a sense of security.

Therefore, when Yang Ming appeared in front of Zi Nu, the female boss who had only managed to recruit three people all morning was stunned for a moment.

A pair of purple cloud eyes looked at Yang Ming's body, and even looked at Xue Nu. He was somewhat surprised, because Yang Ming was really too young.

Although Yang Ming is much taller than his peers, and he has been practicing Paiyun Palm and White Tiger Seven Kills.

As a combat skill in the army, the White Tiger's Seven Killing Style naturally has a lot to do with shaping the body.

The Paiyun Palm is a top palm technique that can be practiced both internally and externally.

Therefore, Yang Ming's state is almost perfect.

But the childishness on Yang Ming's face has not faded away, not to mention that beside him there is a snow girl who is barely taller than a table.

But Zi Nu still asked patiently: "Name, specialty."

"Yang Ming, good at shooting." Yang Ming said.

"Be famous? Be famous all over the world?" Zi Nu leaned back, crossed her arms across her chest, and looked at Yang Mingdao.

"No, it's just Yang Ming. The Yang of Yang willow Yiyi, the bright of the sky at night." Yang Ming said.

"Well, it turns out to be Xiao Ming." Zi Nu looked at Yang Ming, who was introducing herself solemnly. She didn't know what she thought of, but a slight smile suddenly appeared on her originally serious face.

"It's not Xiao Ming, it's Yang Ming." Yang Ming frowned slightly, obviously very concerned about Zi Nu's word 'Xiao Ming'.

"Yes, Yang Ming." Seeing Yang Ming's reaction, Zi Nu nodded seriously, then picked up the pen and wrote the word "Yang Ming" on the bamboo slip in her hand.

"The destination of the caravan's trip is Yanmen County, and the reward is seven gold. If you are injured while protecting the caravan on the way, I will pay for the medical expenses. If you die in battle, you will receive a pension of thirty. Do you have any questions? "Zi Nu, who recorded Yang Ming's information, raised her head and asked Yang Ming.

"No, but I have a condition." Yang Ming said.

"Bring your sister..." Zi Nu said with a leisurely look as she looked at Yuki Onu who was standing on tiptoes.

"Um."

"Okay, there's just one more person here to eat, so there won't be any trouble." Zi Nu said cheerfully.

"However, I am very curious. People who apply here only consider two things, safety and remuneration. Here, the remuneration is not high, and the security does not seem very reliable. Why do you want to come to me? Are you applying here?" Zi Nu leaned forward as she spoke, supporting her chin with one hand, and her purple eyes wandered around Yang Ming, as if she was really just out of curiosity.

"I don't know if you have heard of this, boss." Yang Ming was a little surprised by Zi Nu's question and said after pondering for a while.

"What are you talking about?" Zi Nu asked curiously.

"Walking around in the world, there is a kind of person who is the worst to mess with." Yang Ming said.

"Is this kind of person a woman?" Zi Nu was slightly startled, and then found the answer from Yang Ming's words.

"There are no simple women who dare to show their faces in the world." Yang Ming said.

"You are smart, but do you want to know why I recruit you so easily?" It seemed that it was just out of boredom that Zi Nu actually started chatting with Yang Ming leisurely.

"I don't know." Yang Ming, who knew how to be a qualified listener, shook his head.

"Young men who dare to walk in the rivers and lakes are also not easy to mess with. They must have special skills." Zi Nu said with a smile.

Although Zi Nu at this time was not the charming Zi Lan Xuan boss she would be in the future, her words seemed to be more friendly and contagious.

This is the eldest sister who has raised a group of sisters, a real social person.