Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Under Yang Ming's helpless resistance, Zi Nu finally succeeded.

Under the eaves, a leg of lamb is being placed on the stove set up. This is something Zi Nu has newly learned. The people in the northern border of Zhao State learned the barbecue technique from the wolf tribe.

Purple Goddess was seen turning the stand with concentration, and from time to time she took out a knife and made cracks on the leg of the lamb.

"You're really right. The wolf clan's rangers have really appeared outside the Great Wall recently. The elite Zhao army has been prohibited from leaving the military camp." Zi Nu said to Yang Ming while taking advantage of the rest air strike.

"That's not bad. I thought we would have to wait a long time before the wolves would go south." Yang Ming said.

"The war is imminent, but can Li Mu really win?" Even now, Zi Nu is still a little worried. That's a lot of money.

"Is there any point in thinking about this now? We'll wait for the results."

"It's true, but this time the bet was a bit too big. I swear, I will never bet again in the future. It was really thrilling. I was woken up by the nightmare of losing the bet for several nights." Zi Nu was annoyed. said.

Insomnia is really a terrible thing for a woman, especially a woman who loves beauty.

"But after you win, you can sleep peacefully for countless nights in the future." Yang Ming, who had another perspective, still said confidently.

"You men are still big-hearted. I admit that in some things, women like us are indeed not as crazy as men like you." Zi Nu said leisurely.

It's not that she doesn't know that she doesn't need to worry about what she has already done, but she knows it, but she can't help herself from thinking about it.

"Come, drink, drink, so you don't have to think too much." Yang Ming poured wine into the wine glass in front of Zi Nu.

"You go ahead and drink it. The wine in the northern part of Zhao Kingdom is too strong and too strong for me to drink." Zi Nu shook her head and refused.

Although Zi Nu is also good at drinking, it is difficult for her to like the wine from the northern border of Zhao State. It is purely for the sake of being strong. Although it is suitable for the climate here, it ultimately loses the long aftertaste that the wine should have. mellow.

"I heard that Master Cang of the Mo family sent Xue Nu here today, and then you and Xue Nu went out with him. Why did he come to see you?" After a short silence, Zi Nu seemed to just ask casually.

Just as Xue Nu was worried about being left behind in Yanmen, Zi Nu was also worried about Yang Ming staying in Yanmen. For Yang Ming, Yanmen was an opportunity, because as long as Yang Ming, who has a connection with Li Mu, stayed in Yanmen, it would be easy for Xue Nu to stay in Yanmen. To succeed.

But this is not what Zinu wants to see. Yanmen is too far away from Xinzheng, so far away that it is difficult to remember such a place in life.

If possible, Zi Nu certainly hopes that Yang Ming will go to Xinzheng with her. Unfortunately, Zi Nu also knows very well that what Yang Ming is pursuing is not what she can give him. After all, she is just a woman, although she is about to become a real 'rich woman' , but for Yang Ming, she is actually very poor. The only thing she is poor is money.

"He wanted to forge a weapon and asked me to practice the weapon to find out some problems." Yang Ming said.

"That's it?" Zi Nu asked doubtfully.

"Of course, my help is not in vain. I am paid, a sword forged by Master Cang himself." Yang Mingdao.

"This is your style. Since someone who can be called a master by Li Mu must be very powerful, the sword made by him must be extraordinary." Zi Nu said with a smile.

"Naturally extraordinary. Although we still don't know how good his sword-making ability is, we can already tell from the formation-breaking Overlord Spear that he is seven or eight points. Speaking of swords..." Yang Ming said and suddenly thought of Zi The woman's sword.

So he continued: "Does your sword need to be recast?"

"Of course not. You should leave the opportunity to yourself. Why, I just bought you clothes and you want to repay me with a sword? I said, you are really innocent and cute. Do you have to give me something? , can you feel at ease? Or do you want to please me? What are your intentions for me?" Zi Nu teased, naturally knowing Yang Ming's thoughts very well.

"No, it's just that I can't use the sword for the time being." As if he felt that his words were not convincing enough, Yang Ming continued: "The sword made by Master Cang is certainly good, but it is different from those legendary swords. The famous swords in the collection must be quite different. If I am a sword user, I will definitely collect a real famous sword."

"So, do you want to throw things to me that are not good in your eyes?" Zi Nu looked at Yang Ming with an unkind look, and said, "You want to listen to my explanation."

"No..." Yang Ming said in shock.

"Here, bake it yourself. I'll go back and take a rest." Zinu gave Yang Ming the knife in her hand, stood up and walked to the next room.

It wasn't until Zi Nu's back disappeared from the door that Yang Ming realized, "Are you angry?"

"Maybe?" Xue Nu looked at Yang Ming with sympathy, but there was an imperceptible gloating hidden in her sympathy.

"I have a headache. If I had known about it, I wouldn't have said much. Just wait and see if I can eat. Now that I'm fine, I have to do it myself." Yang Ming stroked his forehead, looking like he had a headache.

"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat. Sooner or later you will starve to death. I am angry, and I still want to eat." Zi Nu, who listened with her ear against the window, grinded her silver teeth and punched the side hard. There was a cry of pain on the wall.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Ming asked in a voice over there.

"Not really." Zi Nu, who was holding her painful palms and gasping for breath, was covered in a thick layer of resentment, which was no weaker than the black cloud energy that gathered around Yang Ming when he practiced Cloud Pavilion Palm.

Perhaps, given time, Zi Nu can also develop magical martial arts similar to the Cloud Pailing Palm.

Waiting is a very boring thing. In the following days, Yang Ming went back and forth between Master Cang's courtyard and residence in the foundry.

In Yang Ming's sight, he personally saw the birth of the Zhenyue Sword belonging to Li Mu, and also saw the emergence of the complete version of the Formation-Breaking Overlord Spear.

"Now that the embryonic body has been cast, what awaits next is the final soul-imbuing attack." Master Cang looked at the masterpiece in front of him with satisfaction. Not surprisingly, these were the last few works in his life.

Although I cannot forge an existence that can surpass the shark teeth and residual rainbow and be comparable to the ancient famous swords, I can still leave my name in this world. Master Cang thought in his heart.

"Let's not talk about this first. Where is the one you promised me?" Yang Ming reminded.

During this period of time, in order to help Master Cang perfect the formation-breaking Overlord Spear, Yang Ming practiced the essence of the halberd technique to perfection, but he could not forget his reward.

"Boy, do I need you to remind me? I can't forget it." Master Cang glared dissatisfiedly when his thoughts were interrupted by Yang Ming, "Follow me."

Master Cang walked towards a room in the courtyard that had been closed.

Yang Ming followed closely behind him. The moment he walked into the door, Yang Ming was stunned. There was no sword in the room, not even other debris. All there was was a long pole leaning against the wall, which was about one foot long. The thickness is comparable to the purple girl's forearm, and the light is dense.

It's extraordinary, but it's just a long pole.