Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Looking at Gongsun Pu who was severely injured by a sword, Cheng Yu's heart felt cold, and even his last glimmer of hope was shattered. Is he going to be buried here?

"Yang Hujun, you can take my head back, but before that, there is a question and I want to know the answer." Cheng Yu pushed away Fan Yuqi who was blocking him and walked towards Yang Mingdao.

"What do you want to know?" Yang Ming asked.

"What is your relationship with Queen Mother Zhao?" Cheng Yu asked in a low voice.

In the statement, he arranged Yang Ming as Zhao Ji's son. It was just a casual move. If it was to make everyone in the court suspicious of the relationship between Yang Ming and Zhao Ji, it would be considered to have achieved something. If not, Nothing was lost, but Yang Ming's reaction far exceeded his imagination.

Yang Ming actually chased him for four hundred miles just because of this incident.

Cheng Yu didn't know why Yang Ming was pursuing him so hard, but from what he said just now, he knew that the reason should be due to that essay.

"I am her man." Yang Ming moved his lips and teeth lightly, and a faint voice appeared in Cheng Yu's ear.

"Huh?" Cheng Yu's eyes widened instantly. The impact of what Yang Ming said on him was so huge that all the nerves in his body were unable to react for a moment.

‘I am her man’, what does this mean?

The next moment, Cheng Yu came to his senses and immediately burst out laughing: "Okay, okay, okay, so that's it, that's it, that's it, that's great, that's great."

"There are such wonderful things in the world." Cheng Yu laughed, even crying.

"My good brother Wang, have you ever thought of it? Hehe, ha! Cheng Xi pays his respects to my uncle. You must live well. Uncle, please take care of my dear brother Wang." Cheng Xi said jokingly. He paid full respect to Yang Ming, and then touched his neck with a horizontal sword. As blood gushed out, although there was Chang'an in the world, there was no Chang'an Lord anymore.

Fan Yuqi looked at Cheng Xi who committed suicide with Hengjian, his face turned pale. Cheng Xi was dead. His pursuit had no value and his life was about to come to an end.

"You don't need to beg for death in a hurry, just bury him first." Yang Ming waved his palm to open a deep pit in the mountain stream and said to Fan Yuqi, who was about to draw his sword and kill himself.

"Aren't you going to take Chang'an Jun's head back?" Fan Yuqi paused with the sword across his neck and said in extreme surprise.

"Is the human head fun? It's bloody. Since the person is dead, it's better to be buried in the ground." Yang Ming was asked to go back with a human head that was like Huhu. He didn't have such a hobby.

"Thank you." Fan Yuqi heard this and bowed to thank him.

When a person dies, his whole body can be buried in the ground. It is already a great blessing for Cheng Yu. Yang Ming's move can be said to have saved the last face of Cheng Yu, the Lord of Chang'an.

Fan Yuqi immediately picked up Cheng Xi's body and put it into the pit. Using his hands as tools, he piled a small grave for Cheng Xi.

On the other side, when he saw his friend Gongsun Pu being severely injured by Yang Ming's sword and falling to the ground, Kuang Xiu did not run away, but took the initiative to sacrifice himself and came to Yang Ming.

"Zhao Guokuangxiu has met Yang Hujun." Kuangxiu, who was carrying the Yaoqin on his back, cupped his hands and said.

"You value love and righteousness, and you are not thinking about running away at this time." Yang Ming looked at Kuang Xiu, the number one piano player in the Zhao Kingdom, and could even be said to be the number one in the world.

"How can you escape alone when your friends are here?" Kuang Xiu replied.

"Then are you prepared to die with him?" Yang Ming said solemnly. Although the inexplicable appearance of Kuang Xiu and this famous master did not necessarily bring any trouble to Yang Ming, such behavior still made Yang Ming very unhappy.

"Before Yang Hujun takes action, Kuang Xiu has a favor to ask of Yang Hujun," Kuang Xiu said.

"Are all your luthiers' heads so interesting? I'm going to kill you, and you still have something to ask me for?" Yang Ming pointed to his forehead.

"Yang Hujun was able to allow Lord Chang'an's body to be buried intact. He must have behaved like a gentleman. Yang Hujun should also agree to my request." Kuang Xiu said neither humble nor arrogantly.

A person who has learned music to the level of Kuangxiu is indeed beyond ordinary people’s imagination in terms of thinking. It is difficult to describe what kind of existence such a person is, whether he is stupid or sincere, what exactly is he? People came to see it.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ming asked. People like Kuang Xiu couldn't help but make him a little curious. After all, people like Kuang Xiu who seem to be pedantic but are actually extremely honest are unique characteristics of this era. , in the subsequent time and space, it almost became extinct.

"I only have a volume of music called Gao Shan Liu Shui, which was passed down by my ancestor. Although my life is not important, I cannot let the inheritance of Gao Shan Liu Shui be cut off and become a pity for the ages. I also ask Yang Hujun to find someone in the future. If you have the opportunity, give this roll of mountain water to Gao Jianli, a Yan native." Kuang Xiu said as he took out a roll of bamboo slips from the sleeves of his wide robe.

"High mountains and flowing water cannot be the eternal sound." Yang Ming took a picture of the bamboo slip and looked at the piano score that might be the same volume in the world. On it, he heard a familiar name again.

"Please Yang Hujun must hand it over to Yanren Gao Jianli." Kuang Xiu bowed again and asked.

"Yan Kingdom? I will go, but unfortunately not now." Yang Ming said in a deep voice.

"Yang Hujun?" Kuang Xiu was stunned.

"I have accepted this volume of music scores. As for you, there are not many interesting people in the world. Although it is easy for me to pick off your head, if I want to grow such a head in this world, I can't. It's not that easy, which makes this world a little less glorious." Yang Ming looked at Kuang Xiudao.

An existence like Kuang Xiu who has almost reached the extreme limit of the way of music can be regarded as an asset to the Seven Kingdoms. Moreover, to Yang Ming, he is really not a threat. Thinking of the sound of the piano he just heard, Yang It's not like Ming couldn't let him go.

As for Gongsun Pu, Yang Ming is still very interested in the movement skills of famous masters. The movement skills that are taken from the changing artistic conception of famous names and reality, and the ability to transform between reality and reality, are definitely among the top three movements in the world. , the crude version of the ghost clone that Yang Ming and Jing Salamander had created before was still far behind the master's movement skills.

In particular, Yang Ming also saw another kind of martial arts that could be surpassed on top of the movement skills of famous masters. Although that kind of martial arts does not exist in this world, it is not impossible to appear in this world in the future.

Kuang Xiu looked at Yang Ming. Even though he had already put life and death aside, he couldn't help but be surprised. If he could live, who would want to die? It's not that he's not afraid of death, nor is he greedy for life, he just has something he cares more about than life.

"What about Brother Gongsun?" Kuang Xiu asked tentatively. Gongsun Pu was his best friend and he couldn't leave him behind no matter what.

The only thing that responded to Kuang Xiu was Yang Ming's leaving figure. The moment he passed by Fan Yuqi, a palm print struck down, and Fan Yuqi's body fell in front of Cheng Xi's small grave.

Kuang Xiu looked at Yang Ming's back. The person who let him and Gongsun Pu go didn't seem to be Yang Ming at all. At that moment, Kuang Xiu even thought that Yang Ming was a knight in the world, but he had no hesitation. The palm that killed Fan Yuqi made Kuang Xiu realize that Yang Ming was still the decisive and decisive leader of the Qin State.

"Brother Gongsun? Brother Gongsun?" Seeing that Yang Ming had left, Kuang Xiu didn't think anything of it. Now he was more concerned about the situation of his good friend Gongsun Pu.

"Oh, be gentle, be gentle, it's very painful." Gongsun Pu, who was held in Kuang Xiu's arms in a very strange posture, pulled out his cheek, making the sword mark on his face clearly visible. Even more ferocious.

"Brother Gongsun, how are you?" Kuang Xiu asked. Gongsun Pu's current situation does not look like he is about to die.

"Almost, almost. If he had made one more sword strike, my life would have been lost. It's just a pity that I have such a handsome face." Gongsun Pu touched his forehead and nose. Although there were sword marks there, It's not deep, but it will definitely leave scars. It can be said that he has been disfigured.

"You still have the heart to care about these things now?" Kuang Xiu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Has the person left?" Gongsun Pu asked.

"left already."

"Huh, it seems that this life has been saved." Gongsun Pu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Ming's sword directly broke his strongest body skill. At that moment, he knew that Yang Ming wanted to kill him without even using the third sword. Thinking of the despair at that time, Gongsun Pu felt a sense of disaster. The feeling of the rest of life.

"Li Mu mistaken me." Gongsun Pu reluctantly stood up with the help of Kuang Xiu. He only felt a dull pain in his crotch. Fortunately, the sword mark ended at the lower abdomen. Otherwise, it would have been cut there, but it really wouldn't have happened like this. .

The reason why Gongsun Pu helped Cheng Yu was not like being entrusted by others like a farmer. He simply felt that he could save people from Yang Ming's hands. After all, the movement skills of famous masters are among the best among hundreds of schools. For the top three beings, rescuing people and escaping are what they are best at.

Besides, isn't it natural for Zhao people to rescue those who Qin wants to kill?

Moreover, he had heard about Yang Ming from Li Mu, and he also knew about Yang Ming's subsequent achievements. However, he still knew too little after all.

"The mountains and rivers you regard as life?" Gongsun Pu looked at his friend. He knew very well the importance of mountains and rivers to Shi Kuang, but now, the mountains and rivers fell into Yang Ming's hands.

"The mountain water has always been in my head. As for the roll of mountain water, I don't think anyone can snatch it away from him. As for whether he gave the mountain water to others, in fact, it doesn't matter to me. Importantly, if someone can play the music of mountains and rivers, wouldn't I have another close friend in this world?" Kuang Xiu said openly.

"Rather than spreading it out through mountains and rivers, I'm more afraid of its loss."

"Don't talk about it yet, there is another corpse, just bury it." Gongsun Pu looked at the corpse not far away and said.