Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

As the concubine of the Qin Dynasty, Han Fei was treated very well. The cook was the best, and the wine came from the collection of Xianyang Palace. If Yang Ming was not addicted to wine and his little cook was also an extraordinary cook, Yang Ming would really envy this ninth son of South Korea.

Although Han Fei was wary of Yang Ming, with Hong Lian trying his best to build a good relationship with Yang Ming, he could only cooperate with Hong Lian, not because Yang Ming could help him. Just because of his sister Guren.

It wasn't until night that Yang Ming walked out of the Han Mansion. Han Fei was drunk, and Honglian sent Yang Ming out of the house, apparently wanting to send Yang Ming back home.

"The little guy is back. It's just a matter of two steps. How can I still get lost? If you send me back, you might as well send you back." Yang Ming patted Honglian's head. He said as if he had taught her a lesson.

"I know your martial arts are very good, so I don't have anything to worry about, but there's nothing wrong with this. You can still send me back when the time comes." Hong Lian, who was still a little embarrassed after hearing the first half of Yang Ming's words, heard In the second half of the sentence, he had already changed his mind.

Yang Ming's words were just a joke, but Honglian saw something interesting in them.

"Do you really think so?" Looking at the innocent-looking Hong Lian, Yang Ming couldn't help but touch his forehead. What this girl was thinking was really...

"Isn't it possible?" Honglian asked, looking very expectant.

"It seems there is nothing wrong." Yang Ming was in a good mood after getting what he wanted today. Besides, the request made by the pink and tender Honglian was indeed nothing.

"Then it's settled." Honglian quickly took over the words. She couldn't give Yang Ming a chance to regret it. Who said Honglian was innocent? Isn't Guren quite cunning now?

So, under the two families where the snow had not gone away, there was a story of sending someone away and being sent away instead.

Honglian waved her hand towards Yang Ming who was leaving, and then walked back home contentedly, with a smile on her round face, and her walking was much more brisk.

However, Guren, who wanted to jump up, suddenly froze in place. She felt a line of sight, a familiar but very strange line of sight.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Honglian followed the very strange line of sight and saw Han Fei, who was still reluctantly sitting in the living room.

"I'm waiting for you to come back." Han Fei said leisurely.

My sister has grown up after all. Han Fei, who suddenly realized such a fact, didn't know how he thought about it. At this moment, Han Fei suddenly understood the title of 'old father'.

"What are you waiting for when I come back? Can I still lose it?" Honglian, who didn't know why, asked.

"It's hard to say." Han Fei shook his head. Honglian might really be lost now, although it was more likely that Honglian took the initiative.

However, seeing that Honglian had come back, Han Fei was completely relieved. The slight drunkenness caused by drinking was urging him to go to bed. At this time, he couldn't hold on any longer, so he stood up and staggered walked towards the bedroom.

"Really?" After taking a few steps, a touch of sadness appeared on Han Fei's face. If it had been in the past, Honglian would have stepped forward to send him back to the bedroom, but now Honglian is in What are you thinking about?

Naturally, Yang Ming knew nothing about what happened at the neighbor's house next door. At this time, he still had another thing to explore.

In the study room belonging to Yang Ming, Concubine Yan looked at the wooden box on the table. Even with her knowledge, she couldn't help but become curious at this time. An ancient sword that was broken into pieces. Such a thing was worthy of Yang Ming. Going to exchange tomorrow? Could it be that there is some great secret in it?

"Is this sword the reverse scale that your husband mentioned?" Concubine Yan asked curiously. No matter how she looked at it, she still couldn't see what was special about this ancient sword that was broken into pieces.

"Yes, don't underestimate him. With Madam's current skill, she may not be a match for this sword." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"I'm not a match for a sword? How is this possible?" Concubine Yan said in shock. Although her martial arts is nothing compared to Yang Ming, she is also a real first-class master, and she is also the best among first-class masters. How could she continue to do so? A sword can't defeat it. Even the most powerful sword in the world is just a sword. It needs someone to hold it. What can a sword do?

"This is the special thing about Ni Lin, it is a living sword." As Yang Ming spoke, he raised his hand and pressed Ni Lin, and when the vitality surged in his palm, a scene that shocked Concubine Yan happened. Gui Yuan Qi was actually absorbed by Ni Lin.

"Is it really alive?" Concubine Yan looked at the scene in front of her in shock, and she couldn't turn around for a while.

"I know your secret, so there's no need to hide anything." Yang Ming said to Ni Lin.

As Yang Ming finished speaking, streaks of black energy appeared between the broken sword blades, instantly occupying Concubine Yan's sight.

"It's really alive?" Concubine Yan looked solemnly at the scene in front of her. What kind of secret does a living sword hold?

As the black air dispersed, Concubine Yan only felt that the world had reversed. In the blink of an eye, the study had disappeared, and a world of only black and white appeared in her sight. Such a mysterious thing made Concubine Yan's heart subconsciously change. Tightly, a hand grasped her hand. The familiar feeling made Concubine Yan subconsciously look to her side, and she saw Yang Ming's figure.

"This is the world that Ni Lin can control." Yang Ming, whose mind was pulled into his own world by Ni Lin using special means, explained to Concubine Yan.

In the sight of the two people, streaks of black energy gathered in mid-air, gradually forming a body between reality and reality. This was Ni Lin, the real Ni Lin.

A very special existence.

"Please come down, I'm not used to others looking down at me." Even though this is a world that Ni Lin can control, Yang Ming is still unhurried. Ni Lin may have been very powerful in the past, but now...

Thinking that Ni Lin was someone who could torture Prince Baiyue, Yang Ming had a basic judgment on his strength. To Concubine Yan, Ni Lin might be a bit of a threat, but to Yang Ming, That's all.

"What is your purpose in taking me from Han Fei?" The phantom Nilin looked at Yang Ming in front of him, and asked in confusion as it possessed wisdom.

"There is something I need to ask you for advice." Yang Ming directly stated his purpose.

"Say." Ni Lin said coldly, knowing that Yang Ming's strength was beyond his ability to deal with.

In Yang Ming's body, it really feels the threat to itself. Although it is a special life form and it is difficult to deal with it by ordinary means, it is not invincible. On its body, the same There are also weaknesses.

"The method of soul cultivation." Yang Ming stated his purpose.

"How to cultivate the soul?" Ni Lin looked at Yang Ming, as if he wanted to get some kind of answer from Yang Ming.

"I can guess a thing or two about your secret, so I am very interested in your soul cultivation method, because another person may be able to use it." Yang Ming said.

"What can you give me?" Ni Lin asked. If it was just a soul cultivation method, there would be no problem, but why should it be handed over for no reason?

"The vitality just now should be very delicious." Yang Ming stretched out his palm. Even if he was in the illusion world constructed by Nilin, Yang Ming could still activate the three-point return vitality, and it was not an illusory three-point return. Yuan Qi, but the true three-point return of Yuan Qi.

"It is very delicious. It is the purest vitality I have ever seen. It has extraordinary effects on both the body and the soul." Ni Lin said.

Yang Ming's three-point return to the source of vitality, which he has cultivated to the master level, has transformed into a rare existence. The so-called three-point return to the source of energy, the three-point return to the source of energy, is just the flow between forms, the accumulation of quantity, and the return to the source is a kind of transformation. This true qualitative change points directly to the purest and most original vitality in the world. It is not only an internal force, but also a vitality that can transform people's vision in all directions.

Although the form of Ni Lin's existence is special, it is still within this world, and the energy required naturally cannot escape the scope of Yuan Qi.

"From now on, I will refine the Scale-Reverse Sword once a month. How is this deal?" Yang Ming asked.

"Very tempting conditions." Ni Lin looked at Yang Ming, a look of emotion on his cold and unreal face, but compared to Han Fei, even though Yang Ming's vitality had a greater effect on him, he still didn't want to Staying by Yang Ming's side, there is a price behind the so-called temptation, and what Ni Lin has to do now is just to stay in bed, so that he can have enough time and opportunity to achieve his goal, but Yang Ming...

Although Han Fei is not the best choice for Ni Lin, it is the most suitable choice because he and Han Fei can become friends, but Yang Ming may not. Yang Ming is too strong and powerful and he has no right to refuse. As time goes by, it will only transform into a slave. That situation is definitely not what he wants to see.

"However, you don't lack a sword here. If you can, send me back to Han Fei. As for the soul cultivation method you want, I will give it to you." Ni Lin said.

"It seems that Han Fei is more attractive to men." Yang Ming chuckled. Ni Lin's combat power is naturally nothing to Yang Ming. What he needs is Ni Lin's secret technique to transform himself into what he is now. That's all. As for whether to return it to Han Fei or not, for Yang Ming, it was just a very casual matter.

"Senior Brother, if you are also attracting men, then Junior Sister, I will be worried." Concubine Yan, who gradually came to her senses from the scene in front of her, said to herself, it is inevitable that a family will be influenced by each other. , Concubine Yan is like this now.