Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

One day in early June, the entire Xianyang City was shrouded in dark clouds. Wind currents passed through Xianyang City, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky. Among the turbulences, mountains of lightning flashed, and thunder dragons raced, showing off to all living beings in Xianyang City. Brilliant Heavenly Power.

There are no pedestrians in the upper and lower parts of Xianyang City, and the shops have been closed one after another. In each house, there are busy people, either closing the doors or closing the windows, or putting away clothes and utensils to be dried, as seen from the sky , it seems that the Qin people who make the world tremble are nothing more than this.

In the Xianyang Palace, Qin Wangzheng looked at the rolling clouds in the sky through the open window. Amidst the thunder and shaking, Qin Wangzheng couldn't help but frown. Under this brilliant power of heaven, even he felt a kind of Under heavy pressure, although he has stood at the pinnacle of this world, after all, there are still beings higher and further than him.

Suddenly, as a thunder dragon across the sky and earth resounded throughout Xianyang City, the clouds seemed to be split open, and the water vapor hidden behind them instantly turned into a downpour, falling towards Xianyang City, dripping. Among them, there were increasingly dense sounds, until there was only the sound of rain and thunder, and there was no other sound. A fragrance of earth enveloped Xianyang City, which was then completely washed away by more raindrops.

"It's raining!" Qin Wangzheng said to himself. Now he is more interested in things in the sky. What exactly can be there?

"What is there in the sky? After the stars in the sky, there may be more worlds, and the world we are in now is just one of them, or even a very small world among them." In the back house of Yang Mansion, On the highest attic, Yang Ming, who was gathering with Jing Salamander and Zi Nu, looked out the window at the heaven and earth that had been covered with a curtain of water.

"Even in a dream where there is only an unknowable existence in our world, one of his thoughts arises, and our world appears." Yang Ming continued.

"Do you really want to practice Taoism now? But you must not practice the Taoist Tianzong way. Don't forget, you still have a big family, and those in the Taoist Tianzong want to cut off the seven emotions and six desires." Zi Nu said eloquently that her interest in cultivation has always been limited. For her, martial arts is only a means of self-protection and has never been her pursuit.

"No, I am looking for the truth of this world." Faced with Zi Nu's teasing, Yang Ming explained solemnly.

How did this world appear? Yang Ming, who had practiced martial arts to this level, had to think about how a world that was originally an illusion became a reality for Yang Ming. Does this world really exist?

There are also the three martial arts and the three-point returning vitality that Yang Ming has brought with him since he traveled through time. Is there a world called Fengyun outside this world? These existed in Yang Ming's imagination in his previous life. How did the world come into being? Is it because of the thoughts of all sentient beings?

There are so many problems here that Yang Ming can't even imagine them easily.

"This is the theory of dreaming butterflies discussed by Zhuangzi of Taoism. Is it possible that you still want to turn into a butterfly and fly away?" Zi Nu walked towards the window. At this time, outside the window was a world of violent storms, lightning and thunder.

"I can't tell!" Yang Ming said to himself, looking beyond the rain curtain to the sky. There was nothing to be seen there, only the dark clouds covering the sky and the earth.

"If this is a dream, I wish I could never wake up." Sitting behind the desk, wearing an apricot-yellow dress that made her look even more outstanding but not demonic, Jing Salamander whispered softly. And in the quiet eyes, there is the implicit tenderness of Jing Salamander.

"But dreams cannot be controlled by oneself. Only reality can be controlled." Yang Ming said.

"Are you really going to become Taoists?" Zi Nu rolled her eyes at the two of them. Aren't these issues something that only old men should consider?

"You, the older you are, the more childish you are." Yang Ming patted Zi Nu's buttocks. This former sister was getting smaller and smaller.

"After being a sister for so many years, I have always been cautious, for fear of something going wrong. Now that I don't have to be a sister, why don't I also be a sister?" Zi Nu stretched her waist, and with her mature charm, she actually Has a charming and naive look.

"Of course you can." Yang Ming said and stretched his palm out the window, letting the rain fall on his palm. In the coldness of the ice, the raindrops had already covered the lines between Yang Ming's palm. Although the palm was small, it had own world.

"You didn't bring me and Sister Jingyu here just to listen to your mysteries, right?" Zi Nu asked.

At this time, Jing Salamander's eyes had also turned to Yang Ming. Zi Nu's words were not just nonsense.

"I called you here today to show you a good thing." Yang Ming said.

"Good stuff? Just for us to see?" Zi Nu said in surprise, this is not like Yang Ming. Yang Ming has always been equally exposed to rain and dew, but there is no such thing as partiality.

"They are most suitable for you." Yang Ming explained.

"What is it?" Jing Salamander asked, taking over the role of Zi Nu.

"This is an opportunity for you to break through the Grandmaster. If you break through the Grandmaster, you can each teach that little guy of your own." Yang Ming said.

"It saves you trouble and leaves the trouble to us, but with today's weather, could it be that Paiyunzhang can't do it?" Zi Nu analyzed.

Zi Nu knows the details of Yang Ming's martial arts. The most suitable one for her and Jing Salamander is the Cloud Pai Palm, and the Cloud Pai Palm activated by the Grand Master can already arouse the power of heaven and earth. At this time, the celestial phenomena are in full swing. The moment when the Cloud Dispelling Palm is at its most powerful.

"It can no longer be called the Cloud Pavilion Palm." Yang Ming said.

"Why is this?" Zi Nu asked in surprise.

"In the realm of Grandmaster, my husband still uses Paiyun Palm, but now that I am a great master, I have already practiced Paiyun Palm with all my heart. The techniques are already comfortable for me. Now I am practicing It’s not Cloud Pailing Palm, it’s Xu Yun Jin.” Jing Salamander, who is better and more knowledgeable than Zi Nu in martial arts, explained for Zi Nu.

"I see, so today I can see the Grand Master's full strength?" Zi Nu said, already a little more excited. Grand Master, that is a rumored existence, because it is too close to Yang Ming. Because she was so close, she didn't think there was anything magical about the Grand Master, but Zi Nu knew that it was just an illusion, and the real Grand Master was still very scary.

"I'm looking forward to it too." Jing Salamander said.

"Then you have to watch out. After you see it, you will respect me like a god, but I don't like this. You have to remember that what you see is just your man." Yang Ming jumped up as he spoke When they came out of the attic, the sound of wind and rain suddenly stopped, and in the yard under the attic, there was also wind and clouds. For a moment, neither Zi Nu nor Jing Salamander knew whether they were already in the sky.

In the sight of the two people, Yang Ming's figure turned slowly, and the misty clouds in his palms enveloped the entire courtyard in the clouds. At this moment, countless rainwater fell on the courtyard, as if it had experienced a reversal of time and space. The rain turned into light clouds and gathered around Yang Ming. Yang Ming pushed them into the sky layer by layer. In the air, the rain from the sky touched Yang Ming's virtual clouds, layer by layer. As the layers of power melted away, not a single drop of rain fell in the entire courtyard.

"I know this move, it can turn clouds and rain. I used to think that this move was just to describe its power. It wasn't until today that I realized that this move can really turn clouds and rain." Zi Nu said to herself, her expression no longer full of emotion. There is a touch of joking, but there is only dignity. This kind of family secrets cannot be missed. After all, Yang Ming has never been too lazy to teach his children. Several children in the family are taught martial arts by their mothers.

"This is the body clone demon shadow created by the body skills of Yunzong Phantom and Peiyundaiyue combined with Yunlai Wonderland." Looking at the countless figures between reality and illusion in the courtyard, Jing Salamander said slowly , has been subconsciously operating its internal power. Yang Ming taught her this body technique, and she has been practicing it, but she is still unable to do what Yang Ming does. She can only divide into six clones.

Suddenly a sword sound sounded from behind Jing Salamander. It was the sound of Jing Salamander's sword. A stream of light flashed across. The sword had appeared in Yang Ming's hand. As the sword light floated, Yang Ming moved the sword in Pai Yun's palm. The ways of , speed, and Yang are all integrated into the cold sword light. The gorgeous name of Jingli Sword cannot conceal its edge. This is a real sword to kill.

The eyes of Jing Salamander bloomed with a long divine light, this was her sword.

In the light of the Jing Salamander Sword, another silver-white swimming dragon flew from another courtyard and fell into Yang Ming's hands. This time, it was the silver scale sword belonging to Zi Nu. , Yang Ming also incorporated the soft, virtual, and illusory sword movements of Paiyun Palm.

When Zi Nu was observing Yang Ming's sword skills, she moved her fingers lightly, and her mind was already sinking into it. The great master personally taught the sword skills, which is something that can only be encountered in other places.

"However, although this sword technique is powerful, it shouldn't be like this for a great master, right?" While Zi Nu silently memorized the sword technique, she couldn't help but have doubts in her heart. Yang Ming transformed the sword technique with palm techniques. It's very powerful, but it shouldn't be the limit of a great master.

Sure enough, Zi Nu was not wrong, and her doubts were quickly answered. When the Jing Salamander sword and silver scales fell into the hands of Jing Salamander and her, countless wind and rain gathered towards Yang Ming, turning into The billowing clouds roared around Yang Ming like black dragons.

"This is the ultimate cloud-dispelling palm, clouds transform everything." Yang Ming's voice came from the courtyard, waving his palms to the sky, countless cloud dragons flew into the sky, entangled with each other, and boundless clouds enveloped them, Constantly expanding, facing the sky.

At this time, the sky seemed to be angered. Amidst the thunder and wind, it was the power of heaven that was furious. The clouds that broke through the sky were like a giant dragon that was moving forward, roaring towards the sky. At this moment, there was no trace of anything. Things can block its progress.

How high is the sky? Zi Nu didn't know, but at this moment, it seemed to see that the sky also had boundaries, because the dragon of clouds had rushed into the clouds in the sky. While swimming, the boundless clouds were broken up, and the thunder was Returning to calmness, the wind is whimpering and eventually disappears.

"Clouds transform all things?" Zi Nu murmured, who is the person closest to her? At this moment, Zi Nu was confused. She just felt that she no longer knew Yang Ming.

In the sight of Zi Nu, Tianwei is dissipating, and his restless temper is gradually calmed down. Does it also have emotions? Zi Nu thought, thinking, her thoughts had wandered to nowhere.

"It's sunny." Jingyu's voice rang in Zi Nu's ears, bringing Zi Nu's thoughts of running away back to reality.

At this time, Zi Nu saw Jing Salamander stretching out her palm, and a ray of sunlight fell from the sky, falling on Jing Salamander's palm, revealing a jade-like color.

"Is it sunny?" Zi Nu said subconsciously.

At this time, countless eyes in Xianyang City saw a mysterious scene in the sky. Half of the city was windy and rainy, and half of the city was clear. Sunlight and wind and rain coexisted. Is this the arrival of a myth?