Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

When Six-fingered Black Man and Yan Dan supported each other and rushed to Zhaodu, Yang Ming and Yan Lingji fell behind them calmly. In the process of chasing, Yang Ming played the role of hunter. is the role of the hunter.

It's just a pity that both the Six-fingered Black Man and Yan Dan are too fragile, so that Yang Ming has to worry about whether to tear these two poor prey into pieces with one force during the chase.

"This is the capital of Zhao. It seems different from Xianyang." Yan Lingji, who followed Yang Ming into the capital of Zhao, looked at the people coming and going. She didn't have the glitz of Xinzheng or the power of Xianyang, but it was different. There is an aura of casualness, many pedestrians on the street are dressed in short clothes, even the nobles who occasionally pass by are dressed in smart clothes.

It’s really wild! Yan Lingji thought.

"Don't look at me. This is my first time here. Let's go. Find a place to stay. You need to have a good rest." Yang Ming said. Although he is not tired from the journey, it is definitely not comfortable. Find an inn and take a shower. A hot bath and a good night's sleep are exactly what Yang Ming wants to do right now.

"I want to have a good meal." Yan Lingji added.

"Then what?" Yang Ming asked.

"What then?" Yan Lingji pretended to be puzzled. This enchanting Baiyue witch is actually the most timid person. Perhaps it is because of past experiences that Yan Lingji has deep insecurities in her heart. She may have another thought, so in front of Yang Ming, she showed her extreme enchantment bit by bit. She must have a complete process, which is one of the few she can have. Persistence and stubbornness.

"Sometimes I really don't know if you are really stupid, or if you are just pretending to be stupid." Yang Ming pinched Yan Lingji's nose. Could being stupid be a strategy for self-protection?

"Isn't Yan Lingji the stupidest one in our family?" Yan Lingji said innocently.

"Yes, you are right." Yang Ming let go of Yan Lingji and walked toward the busiest place in Zhao Capital, where the best shopping places must be.

While Yang Ming and Yan Lingji still had information to find a place to rest, the Six-fingered Black Man and Yan Dan, who had also fled into Zhao Capital City, were in a completely different situation.

The sword wound on the Six-fingered Black Man's chest was more troublesome than he thought. He had already bandaged the wound, but he never thought that the medicinal powder passed down by the Moh family to treat trauma was useless. He only walked halfway, and the wound leaked again. There was blood, and that was not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing was that his wound was difficult to heal.

If the wound cannot be healed, even if the Six-Fingered Black Man is a real master, over time, he will have to face the end of bleeding out. And once the blood is drained, not to mention the master, even the great master may not be able to escape. One death.

The six-fingered black man who found an inn to stay in was cleaning his wounds with a solemn expression. The wounds were not big, and even more so, very thin, but the sword energy entangled in them was tearing at his wounds every moment. Normally, the sword energy remaining in the wound would be troublesome, but as long as the Six-Fingered Black Man spends some time, it is not impossible to get rid of it.

But it's different now. Ninety percent of his skills have been sealed by the eight sword qi in his body like a pillar of heaven fixing the four poles. Now that he can mobilize his internal power, he wants to expel the remaining sword qi from the wound. Thousands of difficulties.

"Master, is there really nothing we can do?" Yan Dan looked at the Six-Fingered Black Man's wounds with a solemn expression. Without the Six-Fingered Black Man, how could he have escaped from Yang Ming's pursuit? Yang Ming was not the killer of Luowang. But there is someone who can really kill the Grand Master. Although his martial arts is pretty good, in front of Yang Ming, whether he can withstand a sword is still a problem. Not even his master Six Finger Black Man, this dignified Mohist giant, Can't you survive the three swords?

Especially since this was still the State of Zhao. Although Yang Ming had to be restrained in doing anything here, how could he, Yan Dan, be the same?

"Unless I find a master-level expert to help me expel the sword energy from the wound, he can help me break the sword energy in my body. But in this Zhao capital city, where can I find a master? Especially a master who is good at healing." The Six-fingered Black Man also said with a bitter look on his face.

Ever since he stood out from a group of Mohist disciples and succeeded him as the Mohist giant, has he ever been in such a state of embarrassment?

"There is also a grandmaster in Zhao State. Maybe we can look for him." Yan Dan said thoughtfully.

Regardless of whether Yan Dan has a true master-disciple relationship with the Six-Fingered Black Man, or he just wants to take advantage of him, at this moment, he is the one who hopes the Six-Fingered Black Man can recover as soon as possible.

"Except for the old Gongsun from the famous master who likes to stay in Zhao, none of the other great masters like to stay in Zhao. It's not easy to find them. As for Mr. Wu An, he may not be able to help. Besides, he is a soldier, and with his martial arts skills, he is probably better at killing people than saving people," the six-fingered black man said.

"Is there really nothing we can do?" Yan Dan asked.

"If I could meet someone from the medical family, things might take a turn for the better. However, even if they are medical people, there are not many people who can treat my injury. How could those few people show up in Zhaodu by such a coincidence?" The six-fingered black man said.

"But you don't have to worry. With Xiaozhi's speed, it only takes three days to get back to the city. Master Ban controls Suzaku and can get back to Zhaodu in one day. With Suzaku here, we can escape and ascend to heaven." The six-fingered black man comforted Yan Dan as he was worried about something.

"Three days." Yan Dan said with an incomprehensible expression. Three days does not seem to be a long time, but in the current situation, these three days can have countless changes, and each change has an impact on the current situation. It's fatal to him.

Thinking of this, Yan Dan felt a sense of regret. He had been impulsive before. He should not have left Qin. He thought that if he fled from Qin, he might be hunted down by Luo Yu. Regarding Luo Yu, Yan Dan Dan is not afraid, not to mention that he himself is not weaker than Luo Wang Tianzi's first-class killer. He is also protected by his master, the Six-fingered Black Man, and Luo Wang's pursuit is not a big deal for him. What.

But despite all his calculations, he never expected that the person he was chasing would be Yang Ming, and Yang Ming was even more terrifying than he imagined. Even his master, the Six-Fingered Black Man, was defeated so miserably.

"Calm down, the more this time comes, the less you can panic." The six-fingered black man said.

He has seen a lot of strong winds and waves in his life. Although the current situation is dangerous, isn't he still alive?

"Master said it is," Yan Dan said.

In an inn in Zhaodu, Yang Ming was sitting by the window. Yan Lingji, wrapped in a single layer of clothing, walked up behind Yang Ming, leaned down and hugged Yang Ming's neck, and said close to Yang Ming's ear: "I thought just now You are about to rush over, but you are still thinking about whether to struggle or not, and how to scream!"

"Do you think you are safe just because you put on a layer of clothes? Your little tail is raised?" Yang Ming pinched Yan Lingji's raised buttocks with his backhand and said.

"No, it's just a little safer." Yan Lingji stretched out her little finger and gestured in front of Yang Ming.

"Are you provoking me?" Yang Ming held Yan Lingji's little finger and asked.

"I don't dare." Yan Lingji gave in in time, but it was obviously too late. With a cry of surprise, Yan Lingji, who was just a fairy, had turned into a large puppet and was held in Yang Ming's arms. middle.

However, how could one know that the current situation is not exactly what Yan Lingji wants to face?

"It's still comfortable here." Yan Lingji, who was held in Yang Ming's arms like a large puppet, relaxed all over and leaned softly in Yang Ming's arms. Feeling the temperature from Yang Ming's body, she couldn't help but shudder. A yawn, a full meal and a hot bath, all the lazy muscles in the body were stretched, and I really didn't want to move.

"It's really comfortable." Yang Ming also said.

"It's better to be here, not at home." Yan Lingji said.

"Is your family not doing well?" Yang Ming asked. This was the first time he heard Yan Lingji say this.

"There are too many people in the family, and people can't see their own existence. Unlike here, all I see is you, and all you see is me." Yan Lingji said.

Yang Ming lowered his head and looked into Yan Lingji's blue eyes. He seemed to understand something at this moment and said, "You have a lot on your mind. You're not stupid at all."

"Only you would treat me as a fool." Yan Lingji bumped Yang Ming with her forehead.

"It's better to be dumber. If you're too smart, you won't be easily deceived." Yang Ming pinched Yan Lingji's chin and pressed it against her forehead, which was slightly red from exerting too much force.

"In the end, it's still a lie. There's no sincerity at all." Yan Lingji muttered and struggled to get up.

"Don't move now, otherwise I can't guarantee that nothing will happen." Yang Ming didn't use much strength on his arms, because he knew that Yan Lingji didn't really want to struggle, so there was no need to exert any strength.

"What could happen?" Yan Lingji, who is good at lighting fires, asked with innocent eyes.

"If you light another fire, I will use you to put out the fire." Yang Ming glared at Yan Lingji and said.

"How to use it? Is it used like this?" Yan Lingji put her hand between her slightly thin lips as she spoke.

"Huh? You seem to be reminding me of something." Yang Ming thought.

"Or is it used this way?" Yan Lingji did not answer Yang Ming, but took Yang Ming's hand and placed it between her unprotected chest.

"Or is it used like this?" Yan Lingji whispered, taking Yang Ming's hand and moving it towards her legs that had become softer after taking a bath just now.

"Stop being a monster. Even if you want to eat, you have to prepare a plate. What kind of place is this?" Yang Ming hit Yan Lingji hard.

"I'm not going to follow your wishes!" Yan Lingji said aggrievedly.

"Be honest, I will hold you and watch the sunset today." Yang Ming said.

"Does the sunset look as good as mine?" Yan Lingji asked.

"You're done, aren't you?" Yang Mingsheng said with a bit of anger.

"Calm down your anger." Yan Lingji repeatedly begged for mercy, but her palm had already slipped into Yang Ming's robe. She really wanted Yang Ming to "calm down" his anger.