Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

In the midst of the whirlwind, Madam Mingzhu felt that she was already flying.

At this moment, she suddenly realized why Yang Ming had just said: Although the window sill is high, it is not high yet. She will experience a higher feeling in a while.

The feeling of weightlessness made Mrs. Mingzhu panic for a while. Fortunately, she was strong enough. She hugged Yang Ming tightly during the entanglement, so that she would not suddenly fall to the ground in the high altitude and experience a soul flying experience. The feeling of soul.

But this seems not enough. Although Madam Mingzhu's strength is not small, how much strength can she still have at this time?

Just when Mrs. Mingzhu felt that her limbs were weak and about to die, she found that she had found a sense of solidity again, as solid as her feet on the ground.

But I clearly didn’t step on the ground! Amidst Mrs. Mingzhu's confusion, she felt a tremor deep in her soul. Suddenly she seemed to understand something: there was something supporting her.

Yang Ming dragged Mrs. Mingzhu with one hand and walked towards the bed in the room. Although this trendy banshee lacked practical experience, she was very good at theory. Although she was vulnerable to Yang Ming, a practical fighter, The unintentional counterattack also allowed Yang Ming to experience another extreme experience.

In an exclamation, the two overlapping figures fell heavily on the soft bed.

The battlefield was changed, not for a truce, but for the final decisive battle.

While Yang Ming was holding his breath and concentrating, he placed a palm on Mrs. Mingzhu's ear. His eyes met the fire-colored eyes that were even more soft and watery, and then he leaned down.

After a soft moan, the only sound left was the heavy breathing between the nose.

Just when Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know where she was, a gentle and playful voice sounded in her ears: "Xueyi Hou, can Yang Ming's passion melt your coldness?"

"What Marquis Xueyi? Marquis Xueyi? Is it my aunt?" Madam Mingzhu thought in a daze in the chaos, and suddenly her eyes darkened, and her consciousness fell into darkness.

But Madam Mingzhu's eyes were still bright, but the soft and graceful water just now had turned into a world of ice and snow.

"You found out, and you dare to do this to me. You are very brave." Yang Ming met the pair of trendy banshees, but at this time, he only had cold eyes, and heard such a voice in his ears.

"I've always been very courageous. Moreover, if I hadn't climbed the iceberg of Xueyihou, how could I have experienced the elegance of the iceberg?" Yang Ming climbed the ice in front of him with his palms and smiled, but his eyes Among them, there is no longer the enthusiasm just now, but there is an indifference like a 'tide banshee'.

"That will kill people." 'Ms. Pearl' said coldly. She is no longer the green sea tide banshee before, but the snow-capped Snow-clothed Marquis.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. Isn't this also a den? And, what you said must be correct?" Yang Ming sneered, and his palms were already pinching the woman who had made him indulge in bliss just now. .

Facing Yang Ming's palm that pinched him, the cold air spread all over Xue Yihou. In an instant, the space between the beds turned into a world of ice, and all the space between the beds was trapped in icebergs. As the cold air spread, In the middle, Marquis Xueyi turned his back on the guests and suppressed Yang Ming in one turn.

"How did you discover me?" Marquis Xue Yi looked at Yang Ming condescendingly, with a cold air in her eyes. In this ice world, she is the real master.

"Not long ago, Marquis Xueyi fought with me. Now, we are fighting again. How can I not see the iceberg hidden in the tidal sea?" Yang Ming smiled lightly and touched it with his palm. Xue Yihou's waist still felt the same, but it was cold in his hands.

"You are very courageous, but you will pay a heavy price for this." Xueyi Hou looked down at Yang Ming, swaying his waist lightly, but he had no intention of stopping at all.

"Are you talking about the energy and blood drained from your body?" Yang Ming said without fear.

"Let me think about it, a woman who is at least over sixty years old, even though she is protected by a secret method, still has to face the embarrassment of losing her youth and aging body. In order to survive, in order to be able to To break through to the legendary Grand Master realm, she had to find another way, so she thought of putting on a new body for her niece, and starting over, using her previous knowledge to make herself one step further." Yang Ming Then he said.

"Continue." As if he already felt that he had a chance to win, and seemed to want to see how much Yang Ming knew about his secrets, Xueyi Hou made no further moves for a while, just as if he was driven by inertia. .

"But how can such a secret technique be so easy to succeed? After all, the body belongs to others. It is too difficult to fully control it, so that you can only master this body in a very small part of the time." Yang Ming said about his discovery.

The first time Yang Ming met Marquis Xueyi was at Zilanxuan that night. He followed her all the way, but eventually lost her trace in the Han Palace. As for the second time, it was a real confrontation. , that time, if Yang Ming had not had three points of vitality in his body, it might not have been as simple as being suppressed and beaten, but even so, Yang Ming suffered a big loss.

Especially when Zi Nu told Yang Ming that there was once a woman who taught her martial arts, Yang Ming became even more suspicious. Various clues were intertwined, and everything pointed in an extremely incredible direction. Such a thing could not have happened. , but in this world, nothing seems impossible. After all, there are weird existences involving souls such as Ni Lin and Ba Linglong. It is normal for there to be a special Xue Yihou.

If it were just like this, the story would not have developed to the present point, but Yang Ming was able to see another meaning from Zi Nu's narration and Xue Yi Hou's strange behavior: Xue Yi Hou must have a deeper understanding of Zi Nu. attempt.

You know, Xue Yihou can occupy the body of Chao Banshee, why can't he occupy the body of Zi Nu? Is she having the same idea with Zi Nu?

For this reason, Yang Ming must go deep into the tiger's den of Xueyi Hou to find out.

"It's difficult to control, so I chose the Pearl, but it still didn't work. But fortunately, there is no way out, and you showed up." Xue Yihou leaned over and looked at Yang Mingdao.

"Because my three points return to my vitality?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Yes, your three-point return vitality is very special. It seems to point directly to the origin of vitality. According to those in the Taoist school, it is the purest and most authentic innate energy. If it can swallow up all your skills, I can use it. Transform this body and make it a container that can perfectly fit me." Xue Yihou said.

"I see, that makes sense. However, I still have a doubt." Yang Ming said.

"Seeing that you are about to fulfill my wish, I can help you answer this question." Xue Yihou said.

"What are your intentions towards Zi Nu?" Yang Ming asked. Yang Ming didn't care about the complicated relationship between Xue Yi Hou and Chao Banshee. What he really cared about was how Xue Yi Hou treated Zi Nu. An attempt.

"Purple Girl? A descendant of the Zhou royal family, and the last direct lineage. The bloodline contains the last ray of the emperor's dragon energy from the Zhou royal family. If I can refine this ray of emperor's dragon energy, it can help me break through to the great master level. In this realm, Zi Nu is my most perfect container, but because it is so perfect, I can only put her last. Although this body is not that perfect, fortunately, the difficulty is still within the tolerance range." Xue Yihou said.

"So that's it. I said why Zinu can easily run such a huge Zilanxuan in Xinzheng. It turns out that she has someone protecting your back. This makes sense." Yang Ming said thoughtfully.

"You should stop caring about others now, and instead take good care of yourself." Xueyi Hou looked at Yang Ming below him, licking his red lips with his red tongue, showing greedy eyes.

"Is Marquis Xueyi talking about now? I feel really good now." Yang Ming deliberately straightened his waist as he spoke.

This allows him to go deeper into the tiger's den. After all, he hasn't caught the little white tiger yet.

"Really? However, I can guarantee that I can let you experience the feeling of your soul flying into the sky." Xueyi Hou sneered, and the swing of his waist became more and more attractive.

"You are really a man-eating goblin." Yang Ming held Xue Yihou's waist and laughed.

He could already feel what Marquis Xueyi wanted to do. The tiger's den had not yet found the tiger's cubs, but it had already turned into a dragon pool, and there lurked an evil dragon that wanted to devour everything Yang Ming had.

In the terrifying suction force, Yang Ming held his breath and concentrated, holding on to his roots. However, in the terrifying Longtan, there seemed to be no room for resistance at all. Under the flow of three-point return energy, he was already uncontrollable. Rushing towards Longtan.

"You lose, as reward, enjoy it." Xueyi Hou sneered, and put a pair of jade hands on Yang Ming's chest.

"Really?" Yang Ming was still smiling, as if he didn't care that he would be swallowed up.

"I hope your toughness can continue forever." Xue Yihou said.

"That's natural." Yang Ming suddenly sat up. Xueyi Hou thought that Yang Ming was going to make a final struggle, and was about to suppress him when he found Yang Ming holding her waist and burying his head in her body. In the snow-capped mountains in front of you, amidst the white snow, try to search for plum blossoms on the snowy ridge.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yihou chuckled lightly, and her arms were already wrapped around Yang Ming's shoulders. She just thought that Yang Ming was helpless and only wanted to get the final indulgence.