Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

"You said before that those men in black are from the Mo family and the Prince's Mansion of Yan State. What's going on? There should be no intersection between these two forces. Also, why do they appear in Hengshan Mountain and interact with each other? Collusion with barbarians?" After a moment of silence, Zi Nu asked the question that had been troubling her heart.

"The current Crown Prince Dan of the Yan Kingdom is a direct disciple of the Mohist giant Six Finger Black Man." Yang Ming said.

The fact that Yan Dan was accepted as a direct disciple by the Mohist giant Liuzhi Heixia is definitely the best secret in the world, because such a thing is so abnormal, so abnormal that no one can compare the prince of a country with the direct disciple of the Mohist giant. Identities are tied together.

Just like the current Zi Nu, during Yang Ming's words, Zi Nu's delicate mouth opened slightly, her bright eyes flickered, and she was obviously in shock.

"How could that happen?" After a long time, all the shock from Zi Nu turned into a murmur.

"Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to connect the identity of the direct disciple of the Mohist giant with the identity of the prince of a country. After all, he is the prince of a country, not a prince of a royal family. Under normal circumstances, Yan Dan will inherit the throne of the Yan Kingdom , the future King of Yan and the Mohist giant, wouldn’t it be extremely interesting to combine such identities, of course, the premise is that the Yan Kingdom still exists by then." Yang Mingdao.

Even Yang Ming found it difficult to understand why the Mohist giant Six Finger Black Man accepted Yan Dan as his direct disciple.

There have been successive tycoons in the Mo family, but they have never been said to be from the seven royal families, let alone the prince of a country.

You must know that Mohism, as one of the hundreds of schools of thought, ranks among the most prominent schools in the world. It has an influence that is not inferior to that of Confucianism, and it also has organizational power that Confucianism does not have. In terms of overall strength, the Mohism is so powerful that even the imperial courts of the seven countries will look at it with suspicion.

But the Mohist family chose Yan Dan as their successor. Will the Mohist family control the Yan State, or will the Yan State turn the Mohist family into private use? No matter what happens, it is not a good thing for the Mo family.

But such an unreasonable thing actually happened. Is Yan Dan too powerful, or is the extra finger of the Six-Fingered Black Man robbing him of all the nutrients he should have used to grow his mind?

"The Mo family has a connection with the Yan State. This matter is very incredible, but why did the Prince's Palace of the Yan State collude with the barbarians in Hengshan?" Zi Nu asked.

"This is a good question. You might as well think about what the state of Zhao has become since it completely lost control of Taiyuan County?" Yang Ming guided Zi Nu's thoughts.

Four years ago, the old people of Zhao State in Taiyuan County took advantage of the death of King Qin Zhuangxiang and the internal instability of Qin State at the beginning of King Qin's succession to launch a rebellion. However, they were put down by Meng Ao with lightning speed. Since then, , Taiyuan County's resistance was completely clear, and Zhao Guo no longer had the possibility to control Taiyuan County.

The connection between the northern border of the State of Zhao and the hinterland of the State of Zhao must pass through Taiyuan County. Now that Taiyuan County has been lost, the northern border of the State of Zhao can be said to be the world north of Hengshan Mountain. Only Hengshan Mountain still has several roads that can connect with the hinterland of the State of Zhao State. Once the Hengshan Passage is cut off, the northern border of Zhao State will become a real enclave of Zhao State.

At this time, King Xi of Yan, who had not yet been taught how to be a human being by Zhao Jun again and again, and who was so hit that he had to be autistic, still had the ambition to expand his territory. Faced with this situation, the entire Yan State began to attack the northern border of Zhao State. It is not surprising that he is coveted.

Zinu, who has been walking in the land of Sanjin all year round, just thought about it briefly and figured out the key, "So we are involved in the battle between Zhao State, Yan State and the Wolf Clan?"

"Pretty much. At least the people in Prince Yan's Mansion must be scolding us now and wishing us to die." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"You can still laugh. This time the trouble is big. I just want to make some money, why do all this mess happen to me." Zi Nu said annoyed.

"Why can't I laugh? Is Yan State very strong? It's us who are causing headaches to the people of Yan State now, but it's not them that will give us headaches again."

"That's the Yan Kingdom. The Yan Kingdom is a country. No matter how weak it is, it cannot be competed by an individual." Zi Nu said, pulling her long hair.

"Don't worry, the Yan State can't take care of us now. Besides, we don't do business with the people of the Yan State. What can they do to us? Don't pull, otherwise it will break." Yang Ming grabbed Zi Nu and was sitting there. Said the palm that was struggling with his hair.

After you get it, it is as soft as jade, and there is a faint fragrance lingering in your breath. This is the real beauty. It is not only the visual enjoyment from the appearance, but also the touch of the body, the hearing of the sound, and the breath. It is a perfect enjoyment for the sense of smell and even the temperament for the spiritual sense.

Without any one of them, she cannot be regarded as a true beauty. Just like that barbarian girl, her appearance and figure are first-rate, and she has mysterious yin and yang pupils. However, because of the fishy smell on her body, Yang Ming There are still temporary unqualified existences here.

If she could wash away the fishy smell from her body that day, it would be a different matter.

"I swear, I will never enter the Yan Kingdom in my lifetime." Zi Nu said with her finger in the sky.

"Don't talk nonsense about things like oaths. You'll often get slapped in the face." Yang Ming said.

"Have you ever been beaten?" Zi Nu asked, squinting at Yang Ming.

"That's not true. I was almost beaten and swollen during the day." Yang Ming said with a hint of bitterness.

"Really? Tell me, let me see if your face is really swollen?" Zi Nu said with burning eyes looking at Yang Ming's red face in the cold wind.

"I said at that time that even if King Yan came, he wouldn't be able to save the barbarian, but he was rescued anyway." Yang Ming said helplessly.

Although he said this at the time to deceive the other party's true origin, he still allowed the other party to rescue Tou Man. To a certain extent, it was indeed a slap in the face.

"It's okay, it's okay. If you have a chance to kill that barbarian in the future, this will be a remedy." Looking at the bitter look on Yang Ming's expression, Zi Nu suppressed a smile and comforted her, but the smile between her eyebrows was It was hard to hide, and her beautiful purple eyes bent down, revealing a smile that was hard to hide.

"Your comfort is not sincere at all, but I don't care. Although your sincerity is very questionable, what you said still makes some sense. I will definitely kill Touman. This has a bearing on the world. Common people." Yang Ming said.

No one in the world knows the significance of Touman to the wolf clan better than Yang Ming, because Touman is not only Touman, he is also the origin of another name, that name is Modun.

"Isn't it your face?" Zi Nu corrected Yang Ming's mistake and said, "Well, I understand, it turns out that for you, your face is the common people. If you put it that way, your face is really big. ."

Zi Nu, who thought she had told a big joke, started to giggle before Yang Ming could react.

Flowers bloom in the cold wind, the ground trembles and the mountains shake in the space between feet, and the waves surge in the waterless land.

This is a man who relies on his strength to show off his ambition.