Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

"How is my residence?" Li Wu asked the maid to serve Yang Ming drinks and food, and looked at Yang Ming who seemed to be full of curiosity about everything around him.

"It's very interesting. Although it is slightly different from the oiran room I imagined, it is roughly the same." Yang Ming said.

Li Wu's room was large, but the decoration was extremely plain. There was not much luxury, but it was just a lack of luxury visually. All the furniture and furnishings in the room were expensive. To use a familiar saying of Yang Ming, , low-key luxury and connotation.

"It's a little more sober. I don't like it very much. In fact, I am a very tacky person and I like bright and beautiful things. Unfortunately, in order to build a reputation that belongs only to Li Wu, I can only suppress my preferences and pretend to be noble. I'm here." Li Wu said with a smile.

Of course, these words cannot be said to the guests, but Yang Ming? But Li Wu thought she could give it a try. What if we could really become friends?

"Character?" Yang Ming said one word after hearing Li Wu's confession.

"Character?" Li Wu was slightly startled and couldn't react for a moment. The word character was still very unfamiliar to people in this time and space.

In Li Wu's confusion, Yang Ming explained the meaning of the character.

"It's really a character. I didn't expect there to be such interesting words." Li Wu covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.

For a moment, Yang Ming only thought of the word Hua Zhizhaozhan. This is a woman who is very good at showing her charm. Although Ying Ge is beautiful, visually speaking, she lacks the ability to express herself like Li Wu.

"No, although this word is interesting, the interesting thing is the people." Li Wu said, looking at Yang Ming with burning eyes, as if he wanted to eat Yang Ming.

"However, speaking of personality, what is your personality, Yang Ming?" Seeing that Yang Ming was unmoved by his 'teasing', he could only ask another question.

"My character? I need to think about this issue carefully, but I don't need to think about it now." Yang Ming said.

"What's the reason?" Li Wu asked.

"Because the personality is for outsiders to see, and what I am doing now is to hide myself." Yang Ming replied, thinking of Ganquan Palace, which he was very satisfied with.

"What's the reason?" Li Wu was curious and hid himself? Does this seem like something Yang Ming, who looks calm but is actually arrogant, would do?

"You can't reach a thousand miles without accumulating steps. In order to be able to go further in the future, I can only hide myself now and practice martial arts." Yang Ming said.

"Cultivation of literature and martial arts? I know about martial arts training, but writing? Well, I already know the results of your writing, but I don't know where you are hiding now?" Li Wu asked.

"Now I am working as a gatekeeper at Ganquan Palace."

"Guarding the door, you?" Li Wu frowned slightly when he heard this. Would Yang Ming do such a thing as guarding the door?

When she was in Yanmen, Yang Ming could easily gain power as long as she stayed. At that time, Li Wu was still worried that Yang Ming would stay in Yanmen, making it difficult for her to complete her mission. But fortunately, Yang Ming chose Qin after all. , allowing her to successfully complete the task without doing anything.

But Li Wu always felt that Yang Ming came to Xianyang because he had greater ambitions, but now this gatekeeper matter? What's more, it's a place like Ganquan Palace.

"What, could it be that Li Wu looks down on the janitor?" Yang Ming's face was startled, and he seemed a little angry.

"It's not that, it's just, forget it, why are you talking about this? I've heard others talk about your martial arts, which satisfies my curiosity. But, what kind of cultivation method is this?"

"In my spare time, I just read some idle books. To be honest, I said I was writing essays. In fact, I don't even know many of the characters. I don't know how I collected those letters. Let's not talk about the writings of the Seven Kingdoms. There are even some from Yue Dynasty. People’s writing makes my head spin when I read it.” Yang Ming said distressedly.

In this world, there are more than ten types of writing. The collection of books in Qilin Pavilion is all-encompassing, and so are the types of handwriting. Poor Yang Ming only knows the writing of Zhao and Qin. When he sees the writing of other countries, he can’t even guess. At most, I can only recognize three points. The so-called literary practice is just a lonely practice. It is just a way to increase my knowledge and let myself know more about the world, especially the history of this world.

"This is a big problem." Li Wu also smiled.

The maid who was fully fulfilling her duties as a maid could not help but look at Yang Ming. At such a young age, she was promoted to the first-class assassin of Luowang Tianzi. In the past, she had been carrying out killing missions. For intelligence I am not responsible for things in this regard.

But the next task required her to learn a lot of things, such as the writing of Wei, such as music, such as singing and dancing. This made her who was used to killing people with a sword extremely uncomfortable and suffered a lot.

Hearing Yang Ming's distress at this time, even though she rarely had any emotional fluctuations, she felt a bit of empathy for a while.

"Then I wonder if you have learned anything interesting recently?" Li Wu asked curiously.

The 'wild boy' who was roaming the battlefield was now starting to write essays. Thinking of Yang Ming holding the bamboo slips and shaking his head, Li Wu couldn't help but chuckle, and then subconsciously looked at the maid beside him.

It seems very interesting that the cold female killer here is turning into a charming beauty.

"I didn't see much, but I did see an interesting story." Yang Ming said.

"Interesting story? What story? Tell me, I like to hear stories the most." Li Wu subconsciously moved closer to Yang Ming.

"This story is quite bizarre. Well, it's a story about a famous sword." Yang Ming pondered.

Of course Yang Ming didn't read the story, but he could make it up. If only Li Wu was here, Yang Ming might not have put so much thought into it, but beside Li Wu, there was a pair of beautiful eyes.

He didn't know why, but Yang Ming just felt that those eyes were particularly charming. People couldn't help but want to look at them, immersed in the deep tranquility, and felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

"Famous sword?"

"Well, famous swords, a pair of famous swords named Ganjiang Moye." As Yang Ming spoke, he did not forget to focus on Li Wu's maid.

At that moment, Yang Ming saw the flash of light in those eyes. Apparently, the story of the famous sword moved her a little bit.

"Hurry up and tell me. I've heard of the famous swordsman Mo Xie, but I haven't heard of their stories yet." Li Wu took Yang Ming's arm and used his talent as a woman.

"This story begins with a city. According to legend, there was a city called Sword Making City in the state of Wu. The owner of the city was the most famous sword-making master in the state of Wu at that time. This sword-making master had a daughter and two apprentices. Their names are They are Moye, Ganjiang, and Yixi." Yang Ming recalled a long-standing story in his mind.

"Then what?" Li Wu asked.

The maid's ears also perked up at this time.

"The three brothers and sisters, Ganjiang, Moye, and Yixi, gradually grew up, started to fall in love, and gradually understood the relationship between men and women. Both Ganjiang and Yixi fell in love with Moye."

"But Mo Xie likes go-getters, right?" Li Wu, who was considered well-informed among the brothels, interjected.

"It would be easy to tell if the story was really that simple, but in fact there are some discrepancies. Although Mo Xie likes Gan Jiang, he really regards Yi Xi as his senior brother. Mo Xie, who doesn't want Yi Xi to be sad, discusses with Gan Jiang to hide it. They found the right time to tell Yixi about their relationship."

"Later, the sword-making master passed away. Before his death, he made a will. Whoever can forge a sword that can cut off his greatest masterpiece can marry his daughter and become the new owner of the sword-making city."

"Beauty, status, wealth, and power are all here now. What's the next story?" Li Wu couldn't help but speak again.

"Of course it's not easy to cut off the master swordsmith's masterpiece, but for Mo Xie, Gan Jiang and Yi Xi both made swords crazily and tried countless times, but each time they ended in failure."

"Did a general appear in the end and cast the sword, cut off the sword, and married Mo Xie, becoming the master swordsmith couple we are familiar with?"

Li Wu was really not a good listener, so she spoke again at this moment, attracting the maid's cold eyes, causing the oiran, whose curiosity was completely piqued, to shut her mouth instantly.

"If you say so, the story will have a happy ending. The go-getters will be forged into go-getters swords, and Mo Xie will live a life without shame." Yang Ming also glared at Li Wu, discovering for the first time that this woman had The mouth is so flexible.

"Okay, okay, I shut up, I shut up." Li Wu, who was threatened by two people at the same time, could only admit it.

"One day, the three brothers and sisters were admiring the moon on the mountain. Suddenly they saw a meteorite falling from the sky. As swordsmiths, they knew what the meteorite meant. When they found the meteorite, their surprise was replaced by fear. Because it is written on the meteorite that if a sword is made from this meteorite, it can be made into a sword that is unparalleled in the world, but the person who makes the sword will bear the curse of being in love and not being able to stay together for seven lifetimes."

"Is this a tragedy that started from this?" This time Li Wu couldn't bear to speak, but the maid did.

"Smart." Yang Ming praised, but what he saw was still a cold face, as if the person who just spoke was not her at all.

But sometimes people have very 'cheesy' personalities. The more cold the maid behaves, the more Yang Ming wants to see her smiling face, unlike Li Wu, who smiles too much and is worthless at all.

Yang Ming continued: "Faced with such a curse, the three brothers and sisters agreed that they could not use this meteorite to make a sword under any circumstances, and buried it on the spot."

"It was also at this time that a friend of Gan Jiang came back and brought a piece of strange gold. She made an agreement with Gan Jiang that Gan Jiang would forge a sword. When the sword is made, Gan Jiang can use it to break the sword and get married. It belongs to her." Yang Ming stopped here.

"Is the story over?" Li Wu couldn't hold it back after all.

"Not yet." Yang Ming shook his head.

"What's next?"

"Eunuch." Yang Ming said innocently.

"Eunuch?" Li Wu was stunned and confused.

"It's just that the bottom is gone."

"The lower part is gone?" Li Wu murmured, unable to react for a moment.

"You are a bastard, are you allowed to say such nonsense?" Li Wu reacted quickly and punched Yang Ming on the shoulder. Although his face was ashamed, he could not help laughing.

There was even more anger in the maid's eyes. This was the first time Yang Ming saw emotions in her eyes after seeing her today.