Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

He enjoys the offerings from his people but cannot protect his people from the suffering of war. This is incompetence.

They were unable to protect their own people and allowed them to become subjugated people. Just to survive, these Baiyue immigrants had to leave their homes and struggle to survive in the deep mountains.

And the Prince of Baiyue, who had just been released as a troublemaker, wanted to kill his former people first. The ridiculous reason was betrayal. These hundreds of remnants betrayed him, the Prince of Baiyue. This is another reason. What a weird logic, is there anything so ridiculous in the world?

"Yang Ming, don't talk nonsense, master, Yang Ming didn't mean to offend, he just..." Yan Lingji quickly explained for Yang Ming.

"Of course I don't mean to offend, because you are not worthy of my offense at all. To say that you are trash is to look down on you. If you dare not wield a knife against your enemies, but think about attacking people who are weaker than you, it is ridiculous and ridiculous. Ridiculous." Yang Ming pressed Yan Lingji's shoulder, pulled her aside, condensed the poisonous energy of Baidu King with cold air, and looked directly at the crowd in Baiyue Tianze.

"Very good, very good. I haven't heard anyone dare to speak to me like this for a long time. Boy, even if Yan Lingji protects you, you will die ugly today." Tianze looked at Yang Ming, his eyes It was already full of cold colors.

"This sentence should also be applied to you." Yang Ming took a step forward as he spoke.

On the opposite side, a tall figure also stepped out and struck Yang Ming with a fist that was beyond imagination.

"Be careful, he is an unparalleled ghost. He has thousands of kilograms of strength and is invulnerable." Yan Lingji exclaimed.

In the past period of time, Yan Lingji personally taught Yang Ming the witchcraft of controlling the power of cold air, and she thought she had a fairly good understanding of Yang Ming's strength. Even though Yang Ming's boxing skills were superb, they were often beyond Yan Lingji's own expectations. , but Yan Lingji still doesn’t think Yang Ming has the strength to compete with her former colleagues.

Especially the Wushuang Ghost, which is invulnerable and has terrifying power. Facing such a being, Yang Ming?

"Yan Lingji, you have been watching for so long, do you know the true power of the fourth style of Tianshuang Fist, Frost and Snow?" Yang Ming swung his fist to meet the huge fist of Wushuang Ghost, and the cold air in the fist wind appeared like a whirlpool. , with a twisting force that was enough to tear apart mountains and rocks, suddenly collided with the Wushuang Ghost's fist.

Amidst a silent crash, the figures of Yang Ming and Wushuang Ghost stood motionless in the distance, but there was a look of pain on Wushuang Ghost's face that had never been seen in ten thousand years.

The moment he collided with Yang Ming's fist, Wushuang Ghost felt an irresistible twisting force tearing apart his invulnerable skin and twisting his muscles. The twisting force accompanied by the cold air , even his bones were making painful sounds.

The three people from Baiyue Tianze, who had full confidence in Wushuang Ghost's attack, also saw something unusual about Wushuang Ghost this time.

Who is this guy next to Yan Lingji? At this time, a huge doubt emerged in the minds of everyone in Baiyue Tianze, including Yan Lingji.

But the next moment, they could no longer care about such doubts, because in their sight, the tall body of Wushuang Ghost was trembling and his legs were bending uncontrollably.

"Do it." Tianze, who had already seen that Wushuang Ghost was no match for Yang Ming, ordered sternly.

"Look carefully, this is the real Ninth Style Frost Snow Ice Mountain." Yang Ming punched out in an unpretentious manner. Under the whistling wind of the fist, he faced the King of Hundred Poisons shrouded in poison. In the blink of an eye, the mist condensed, It turned into dark blue black ice, and within the black ice, you can still see the look of horror and fear on the face of the Hundred Poison King.

In another place, countless zombies were already attacking Yang Ming under the control of the exorcist. The horror brought by the terrifying and strange zombies in this dark night was unimaginable.

"This is the eighth form of frost and dew, which means that although frost and dew are small, they are everywhere." Yang Ming's fist changed again, and dewdrops condensed between Zhang Yangming's fist wind, and under the cold air , turned into a line of ice chips less than an inch long, and driven by Yang Ming's fist wind, like frost falling from the sky, it shot towards the zombie exorcist and the zombies under his control.

In just a moment, countless ice shards were like sharp arrows, piercing through countless zombies. Even the exorcist could not dodge, and the blood on his body had turned into bloody ice flowers before it spurted out.

"This is?" Yan Lingji looked at the scene in front of her in shock. It was also the fourth familiar form of Frost and Snow, the same eighth form of Frost Peeling that she was familiar with, and the same ninth form that she was familiar with. Frost, snow and icebergs, but why are there such huge differences in power? The attacks that she could easily take once have now become terrifying punches that can defeat the enemy in one move?

Within three punches, all three of her former colleagues lost their ability to resist, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

At this time, Tianze's chain attack was approaching Yang Ming. Several chains trembled, biting towards Yang Ming like poisonous snakes, instantly including Yang Ming within the scope of the iron chains.

"This is the first move in the tenth style of Aoxue Lingshuang that you have never seen before. Standing proudly on a solitary peak, the air of frost condenses into an iceberg. It stands thousands of feet tall and is indestructible..." After Yang Ming finished speaking, the cold air around his body soared into the sky. It rose up and turned into an iceberg, blocking all the iron chains that were biting at him from the outside, making it invulnerable.

"The second move is to look for plum blossoms in the snowy ridge. The snowy ridge is vast, but you can finally see some plum blossoms. It is designed to defeat the flashy moves..." Yang Ming took a step forward, and the iceberg dissipated into the invisible. During the dance of the boxing technique, the boxing wind moved at a strange angle. Swimming among the chains waving in Tianze is like walking on the snow and traveling to nearly a thousand mountains, like a tourist who has found a plum blossom, coming here in joy, not knowing his purpose or ending.

With a "ding-dong" sound, Tianze's dragon-like and snake-like chains were flying, as if they were suddenly hit seven inches, and they all turned into cramped snakes, hanging down one by one.

"The third move is Ling Yun's pressure. Use the power of Ling Yun's pressure to strike hard. This is the most powerful move." Yang Ming jumped up and struck Tianze with the power of Ling Yun's pressure.

Tianze, whose chains were broken, waved his fist in horror, summoning up his strongest internal force, struck down and up, and counterattacked towards Yang Ming.

For a moment, the two energies clashed, turning into a storm mixed with cold air and sweeping towards the surroundings.

After less than three moments of stalemate, Tianze's arms began to tremble, and his spine began to bend. Someone might be able to catch the overwhelming force of the clouds, but this person would definitely not be Tianze.

As Tianze lowered his proud head, he suddenly fell to his knees: "I took it."

"Really?" Yang Ming, who was standing with his hands folded, looked at Tianze who was struggling to get up, and said indifferently: "The fourth move is the frosty river."

This time, Yang Ming did not wave his fist, but just stood there. As his words fell, the ice condensed around Tianze with the overwhelming force of the clouds flashed with blue ice energy in an instant, Showing the shape of a lead, in the sky corresponding to the field of cold air, a line of sky frost air fell down instantly, connected with the cold air on the ground, and turned into a pillar of cold air that towered above the sky.

This is the last move among the thirteen moves of Tianshuang Fist. The long river of frost and cold air falls on the nine heavens. It uses the sky to suppress the force, uses the sky to condense the cold on the ground, and then uses the cold on the ground to trigger the long river of frost and cold. This is Following the most powerful move of Ling Yun's Suppression, this is the most bizarre move, which can freeze everything in a single thought without any punch.

"Who are you?" Seeing that everyone in Baiyue was defeated by Yang Ming's few punches, Yan Lingji had completely changed her color. The flames scattered around her body were more powerful than before. This was anger. Anger over deception.

"Yang Ming." Yang Ming looked at Yan Lingji and said.

"Were you lying to me before?" Yan Lingji said angrily. Thinking of her past interactions with Yang Ming, Yan Lingji felt that she was just a fool. In front of such a master who was beyond her imagination, she What kind of big monster are you pretending to be...

Thinking of the shame involved, the flames around Yan Lingji became even more intense.

"Are you going to take action against me?" Yang Ming also asked amidst Yan Lingji's questioning.

"I'm not your opponent, but I can't watch you kill my companions and my master." Yan Lingji said resolutely.

"If you want me to let them go, fine, you come with me." Yang Ming said.

"You?" Yan Lingji said in shock, what kind of condition is this? In an instant, Yan Lingji came to her senses and said with an angry smile: "So, you have taken a fancy to this body?"

"What if I say yes?" Yang Ming asked, looking at Yan Lingji's almost perfect face.

"If you force me, I don't mind destroying the things you care about." Yan Lingji said and drew her nails to her cheek.

"Are you threatening me?" Yang Ming said coldly.

"What if I say yes? Of course, it also depends on whether you really care. You can also kill me." Yan Lingji tried her best to be shocked. She knew that she could not be angry at this time, but should calm down. , don’t panic.

Otherwise, Yang Ming would really kill everyone in Baiyue.

"Actually, you are still very smart." Yang Ming said.

"Really? Maybe you are the only one who thinks I am stupid." Yan Lingji looked at Yang Ming nervously.

"Because you still wanted to protect me just now, I will let you take them away. However, you cannot touch these people, otherwise, even if your face is there, I will still kill them." Yang Ming, who was not in a hurry to kill Baiyue and others, decided to betray Yan Lingji to save face.

"Thank you." Yan Lingji said with relief. Yang Ming really put too much pressure on her now.

The moment Yan Lingji passed by Yang Ming, she stopped and looked at Yang Ming in front of her. A trace of confusion appeared in Yan Lingji's blue eyes, and then she leaned into Yang Ming's arms, holding her arms tightly. He held Yang Ming's waist tightly and murmured: "Thank you. Also, you are not a little monster, you are a big monster. I am the little monster."

"The favor you owed them has been repaid this time." Yang Ming pushed Yan Lingji away and said.

Yang Ming was not surprised by Yan Lingji's choice. Yan Lingji seemed unruly and had an eccentric temperament, but she was the most benevolent person. In the original trajectory, this was true for Tianze and Han Fei. .

It takes a lot of time and energy to subdue such a fairy. Fortunately, Yan Lingji is worth Yang Ming's time and energy.

"From now on, you have to repay my favor. Remember, you owe me twice." Yang Ming pushed Yan Lingji away without any regrets. Compared with the current brief embrace, Yang Ming preferred to completely own the person in front of him. Yan Lingji.

"Twice?" Yan Lingji whispered in confusion.

In the end, Yan Lingji left with several seriously injured people, and in front of Yang Ming, an unexpected person also appeared: Yingge.

"This is a secret order sent from the Anyi Palace." Ying Ge said as he sent Yang Ming a scroll.

"Anyi Palace? What happened there? You actually need to deliver it in person?" Yang Ming opened the scroll in confusion, and it was blank, with only six simple words: Frightened Salamander is pregnant, come back soon!