Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Outside Daliang City, the moonlight enters the water.

Yang Ming, who was running out of Daliang City with Jing Salamander in his arms, suddenly stopped. There was a dagger on his neck, a very beautiful dagger with a lotus hilt.

"Why do you want to sabotage my mission?" The night was very cold, but it could not cool people's hearts after all.

"I don't want you to do that." Yang Ming looked at Jing Salamander in his arms, and there was actually the sub-sword of Jing Salamander Sword hidden under her long skirt.

"Any obstacle that prevents the Snare Killer from carrying out his mission must be removed." Jing Salamander looked at Yang Ming indifferently. This was the first time Yang Ming saw such coldness in Jing Salamander's eyes.

"Including me?" Yang Ming said calmly.

"yes."

"Then you do it. You still have time to clear this obstacle of mine." Yang Ming said.

Yang Ming's response was wordless silence, but Yang Ming felt a stinging pain on his neck. The Jing Salamander sword was very sharp, and the Jing Salamander didn't use much effort to cut through the flesh on Yang Ming's neck. Blood flowed on the blade and dripped on the exposed skin of the Salamander's chest.

Human blood is hot. Jingshao knew this as early as when she was eight years old, but she didn't know that human blood could be scalding hot. The blood dripping on her chest was so hot. It burned her skin, ignited her flesh and blood, and burned her soul.

"Why is your blood hot?" Jing Salamander moved the Jing Salamander sword away blankly.

"It may only be hot to you, but to others, my blood is just blood." Yang Ming looked at the dazed Frightened Salamander, bowed his head and kissed her gently on the lips.

"Is blood just blood?" Jing Salamander hesitated, raised his neck from Yang Ming's arms, and pressed his lips with Yang Ming's breath on the wound on Yang Ming's neck.

Under the sucking of the Amazing Salamander, blood flowed into her mouth and melted between her lips and teeth. She seemed to want to find out why they were different.

"You ruined my mission. My mission failed." After a long time, Jingli jumped out of Yang Ming's arms and stood on the ground again, staring at Yang Ming in front of him.

"I know, originally I didn't want to take you away in such a drastic way." Yang Ming said with a slight distress.

"It's just that when I saw you standing there, listening to others commenting on you one by one, as if you were goods, I obviously held back, but the more I listened, the more angry I felt." Yang Ming could not hide his words. Angry face.

"Are you angry because you like me?" Jing Salamander asked curiously in confusion.

"Yes, even though I know that everything you did was for your own mission, and what happened at that time was in your plan, I still can't help but be angry. Your dance can only be for me. You can only belong to me." Yang Ming said firmly.

What a bullshit snare plan. If I can't even protect the Frightened Salamander, then what's the point of walking out of Zhao State, crossing Hengshan Mountain, entering Yanmen, and then going to Qin State? Is it just to make yourself a spectator and follow the so-called plot?

Jing Salamander was not good at words, so she only responded to Yang Ming with her own silence.

After a long time, Jing salamander asked: "Aren't you in Xianyang? Why are you here in Daliang?"

"For you." Yang Ming replied.

"For me? You..." There was doubt in Jing Salaman's eyes: "Did you betray Qin?"

"Yes, maybe the pursuers from Qin State and Luo Wang will catch up soon, and you will flee with me..." Yang Ming looked at Jing Salamander, unable to continue the joking lies he was saying, and he suddenly realized Yeah, deception, even if it's just to tease the Salamander with lies, is boring and inappropriate.

"I came to Wei State on a mission, and now we are colleagues." Yang Ming told the truth.

"Colleague?" Jing Salam said unexpectedly.

"I've seen Mr. Jing Salamander in the sun below." Yang Ming took a step back as he spoke and cupped his fists at Jing Salamander.

"Zhiding Sun? You beat Zhiding Sun to death and became Zhiding Sun yourself?" Jing salamander looked at Yang Ming in front of him, with a vivid look in his eyes.

"Yes, I will use my own way to help you complete your mission, so you don't have to remove me as an obstacle to your mission." Yang Ming joked.

"But I still don't like you." Jing salamander looked directly at Yang Ming and said. She only knows how to kill people and doesn't know how to like someone.

"Now it's just no, instead of the previous no and no?" Yang Ming asked. He could hear the meaning in Jingyu's words that only the two of them could understand. This was a tacit understanding between the two that could only be understood by each other.

"No," said Jing Salamander. There was no hesitation in his words, only certainty.

"That's okay, I can teach you." Yang Ming smiled and said, "If you like someone, you have to do things that make him like it."

"Well, I remembered it, and I seem to know what I should do." Jing salamander seemed to suddenly think of something, and a surprised smile broke out on his face.

In Yang Ming's astonished gaze, Jing Salamander took a step to close the distance with Yang Ming. Before Yang Ming could react, he was pushed by Jing Salaman's two arms and staggered, leaning against his back. On the big tree, the Frightened Salamander had already moved up. He put his hands on Yang Ming's shoulders, raised his head, and his coquettish lips, stained by Yang Ming's blood, were already printed on Yang Ming's lips. .

However, the so-called knowledge of Jing Salamander seems to be very limited. She only knows how to press Yang Ming's lips. As for the next move?

This does not appear to be a qualified student.

After a moment, Jing Salaman finally realized that he took Yang Ming's hand and put it around his waist, and asked Yang Ming's hand to move down slightly.

It was very cool at night on the outskirts of Daliang City, and you could vaguely hear the sound of the river rushing in the distance.

I don’t know how long it took, but Jing Salaman moved away and stayed close to Yang Ming, panting slightly and leaning on Yang Ming’s shoulder. Maybe the dress used to show the color was a little thin, so her body was pressed tightly against Yang Ming. , seems to want to find enough warmth.

"Did you just now?" Yang Ming stroked the side of Jing Salamander's face. Just now, he was unexpectedly surprised by this first-class assassin who had snagged a trap.

"You said it. If you like someone, you have to do what they like. Would you like what you just did?" Before Yang Ming could finish speaking, Jing Shao had already cut off his unspoken words. .

"Do you think I did that because I liked what I did just now?" Yang Ming said in astonishment. Regarding the amazing brain circuit of the Amazing Salamander, Yang Ming couldn't find a suitable word to describe it for a while.

"Yeah, isn't this what you told me? You did that to me just now. If you don't like it, why did you do that to me? Moreover, when we were in Xianyang, I could feel that your eyes often stayed on me There, is it because you like it there that you often look at me secretly?" Jing salamander said innocently and ignorantly. For a moment, even Yang Ming, who was very successful in his face, was a little at a loss.

Suddenly, Yang Ming realized why Luo Wang sent a female assassin like Jingshao who was not interested in anything but killing people and had no idea about it to assassinate Lord Xinling.

For a middle-aged man like Xinlingjun who has read a lot about the world, isn't it the biggest temptation for Jing Salaman, who has spent some time in Xianyang Jinghuayuan and knows a little about many things, but not everything?

"Then do you like it?" Yang Ming asked.

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter, as long as you like it." Jingli smiled softly, not charming, but more beautiful than any woman's smile.

"Then you have to study hard. There are still many things I like." Yang Ming said with a bad smile.

"Didn't you say you could teach me? I'll just learn slowly." Jing Salamander said a little unconvinced.

"It's frost." Yang Ming looked at the world in front of him. Unexpectedly, the whole world had been shrouded in a layer of white mist. There were more water droplets among the withered grass and trees, and they were slowly condensing into frost.

"Yes, it's frosty, but it seems quite pretty. It's strange. I saw such a scene last year. Why didn't I think it was pretty at that time?" Jing Salamander looked at the fog gradually falling in front of his eyes. Shang Yinshuang asked in confusion.

"I can't tell you the answer to this question. You have to think about it yourself." Yang Mingdao.

"The punches you used before seem to be very similar to Shuang now." Jing salamander thought for a while, but cunningly changed the subject. She was not stupid, but there was no one who let her use her mind before.

"The fist is Tianshuang Fist." Yang Ming said.

"Tian Shuang Fist? Is this your new martial arts?" Jing Salamander asked. When it came to martial arts, she could say a lot.

"Fang has only learned a few moves for a short period of time, but even so, they are enough. If someone wants to check my palm skills and kick skills, they can still find clues, but no one can find out my boxing skills. If you recognize it, you can create a new identity in Wei State." Yang Mingdao.

"Yes, martial arts is almost the most obvious sign of a martial arts practitioner, but why do you call yourself Jing Ni?" Jing Salamander asked again.

"No reason, I just like this name." Yang Ming said.

"I want to see your Tianshuang Fist." Jing Salamander said.

"Okay, Tianshuang, this is the beginning of the cold weather of the year. The boxing is practiced from the beginning of the cold weather and is completed at the end of the cold weather. This is the ultimate cold fist, with a total of ten styles and thirteen moves. This is a posture where wind and frost hit the face, which has the least power. It is a posture for practicing Qi and strengthening the body."

Jing Salaman watched Yang Ming's Tianshuang Fist quietly, feeling that the frost energy around him was constantly rushing towards him, driven by Yang Ming's boxing skills.

"This time is indeed the best time for you to practice martial arts." Jing salamander said in thought, of course she did it on purpose.