Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

After the banquet dispersed, it was already nightfall. After arranging the more than 20 people in Baihu Village, Zi Nu returned to her residence surrounded by ruins with tipsy steps.

Among the messy ruins, Yang Ming was sitting on the steps in front of the room holding Xue Nu, looking at the black clouds flowing in the sky under the reflection of the moonlight, his mind no longer knew where he had gone.

"Yang Ming, what are you thinking about?" Zi Nu walked up to Yang Ming, leaned down and brought her pretty drunken face to Yang Ming's. Her lips looked increasingly red under the influence of the wine. Between opening and closing, there is a very special smell, an aroma that is a mixture of the scent of a purple girl and alcohol, an aroma that shakes Yang Ming's mind.

"What else can you think about? Of course you are thinking about good things." Yang Ming moved his eyes slightly upward and looked at the charming face in front of him.

"Can't you tell? You are still the general of the Qin Kingdom, a proper disciple of our family. I really found a treasure this time." Zi Nu sat down next to Yang Ming, and the soft flesh on the edge of her plump buttocks rubbed against Yang Ming. It passed under Yang Ming's ribs and touched the heartstrings under Yang Ming's ribs.

"Who am I to be your son? My unfortunate old father is still buried in Wu'an County of Zhao State." Yang Ming sneered.

"That's amazing. If not, it wouldn't be so easy to get help from these people in Baihu Village. It's really an unexpected surprise." Zi Nu let out a long breath of alcohol, and in the cold winter night, A stream of white air appeared in front of Zi Nu. This woman, who had drank a few more glasses because of her happiness, stretched out her finger, touched the white air, and moved it gently, adding a bit more dignity and charm to her. Naughty.

"Besides, it's much better than me." Zi Nu said and couldn't help but sigh, not knowing what she thought of.

"When it comes to family background, our little Snow Girl is the best." As Yang Ming spoke, he dragged the Snow Girl's armpits with his hands and lifted her high.

"Yuki-onna?" Zi Nu said in surprise. Of course she could tell that Yuki-onna's background was good. After all, it was impossible for a little girl of Yuki-onna's age to be raised by such a beautiful family.

"If the real daughter of Zhao Guozong had been born a hundred years earlier, she would have been the proper princess of Zhao Guo." Yang Ming said, looking at Xue Nu's eyes that were flustered and somewhat expectant because she was lifted high up by him.

"Really?" Zi Nu said inexplicably.

"Who doesn't have a story of their own? It's just that this story has meaning for us." Yang Ming saw the look of anticipation on the snow girl's face, and exerted a little force on his arms, throwing her light body towards in the air.

"Be careful, no one can take care of a child like you." Seeing Yang Ming's actions, Zi Nu was so frightened that she woke up from the drunkenness.

The only thing that responded to Zi Nu was Xue Nu's giggle and her dancing body jumping into Yang Ming's arms.

The Snow Girl, who was firmly caught by Yang Ming, twisted her little body in Yang Ming's arms, looking completely unfinished.

"Well, after this matter is over, what are your plans? Do you want to come back to South Korea with me?" Seeing that Yang Ming had no intention of abandoning Fei Xue Nu, Zi Nu felt at ease, and then asked what she had been thinking about Question for a long time.

"South Korea? What should I do in South Korea?" Yang Ming asked in surprise.

"So, you are going back to Qin?" Zinu regretted it when she asked the question just now.

What future can Yang Ming have if he returns to South Korea? Qin is the real way out for Yang Ming. With Yang Ming's family background, it will be easy for him to get ahead if he returns to Qin. Coupled with Yang Ming's ability, it is not impossible to become a general in time. Things are much more promising than going to South Korea.

"It's not going back, it's going." Yang Ming didn't notice Zi Nu's complicated thoughts, but he was minding his own answer.

"To get ahead, to regain the family status?" Although she knew that Yang Ming would not accept her invitation, when she heard Yang Ming say that he was going to Qin without hesitation, Zi Nu felt a sense of disappointment for no reason.

"None of them." Yang Ming said.

"What's that for?" Zi Nu asked.

"It's just to get what you want more conveniently." Yang Ming said.

"What is this?" Zi Nu asked curiously.

"I have no desire to avoid the world, nor do I have a state of mind in which I am neither happy with things nor sad with myself. I am a person with all five evils. I have gorgeous clothes, delicious food, valuable wine, a magnificent residence, and charming women. Beauty, these are the things I like. If I want to get these, I must gain power, and if I want to gain power, Qin is the best choice, because Qin’s power is the most stable, at least in the 30s It is the most stable this year." Yang Ming said.

Yang Ming is a common man. He can't stand the coldness of escaping from the world. Only the materialistic world can satisfy his desires.

"You are really..." Zi Nu rolled her eyes at Yang Ming, obviously caught off guard by Yang Ming's straightforward words.

"Tacky, right? I am a tacky person to begin with. Isn't that what people live for?" Yang Ming said with disdain, not caring about Zi Nu.

"The things you want can also be obtained in Korea." Zi Nu said, having gained a new understanding of Yang Ming's sincerity.

"South Korea? South Korea is not good. It is too weak." Yang Ming looked at Zi Nu and said. When Zi Nu's pretty face with a drunken look filled Yang Ming's sight, Yang Ming suddenly realized that the person in front of him was Isn’t she just a charming and charming woman?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming continued: "If in the future, you meet a person who says in front of you that he wants to be ninety-nine in this world, you must throw wine in his face."

"What are you talking about?" Zi Nu was stunned by Yang Ming's inexplicable words. Why did she talk about other people, the world, and the ninety-nine?

"I'm just reminding you that South Korea is too weak. The fact that it can survive until now is already due to the good deeds of its ancestors. The power gained there is just a flower in the mirror, and it will be wiped out in front of the enemy's army at any time." Yang Ming spoke. In the meantime, Yuki-onna has been stuffed into Zi-nu's arms.

"Sleep girl will sleep with you tonight. I have to work hard to practice. If I want to gain power, I must have my own strength."

"Sleep with me, just sleep with me." Zi Nu muttered, obviously very concerned about Yang Ming's inexplicable and incoherent words.

"The first position, flowing clouds and flowing water." Over there, Yang Ming has already moved his cloud-dispelling palms. His palms are like intruding into flowing water. They move freely up and down, and have a different kind of beauty.

Light clouds gathered around Yang Ming. Driven by the movements of his palms, the clouds surged up and down like a fairy. Zi Nu took one look and walked into the room. When others are practicing, it is best not to watch without permission. That is a person's secret.

Something that cannot be shared with anyone but a close relative.

With the entry of the White Tiger Village, Zi Nu has more control over the Black Wind Village. With the help of everyone in the White Tiger Village, she uses the limited time to train soldiers. She does not want the gangsters in the Black Wind Village to become elites, but only wants them to become elites. It can increase one point of combat power before launching an attack on the barbarians.

Two days passed by in a flash, and soon it was time to form an alliance with Daliang Mountain and Longshan Village.