Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

A bright moon shines through the clouds on the top of Yunlan Mountain, making the courtyard where the sect leader lives seem more and more quiet and cold. The night is deep, but Yun Yun has no intention of sleeping. Instead, she sits in the courtyard without lighting a lamp, only lighting up the moonlight. Sprinkling, pulling out a shallow shadow on the ground.

"What time is it now? It's probably very late, right?" Yun Yun raised her head and looked at the bright moon. The bright moon was very bright at this time and was close to the zenith.

"Alas." Yun Yun looked away and looked at the shadow on the ground. She couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and then stood up. She felt that she was in a daze. Yang Ming had clearly said that tonight when he left. She will not come back, but she is still waiting here.

"It's really cold?" Yun Yun suddenly felt a coldness that penetrated to the bottom of her heart in the quiet courtyard. She had lived alone for thirty years and had never felt anything. After a while, she felt that this courtyard was a little deserted. Her thirty years seemed not as good as this short period of just over a year.

"It's true, it's getting more and more childish!" Yun Yun took a long breath when she realized something was wrong with her, and then she laughed. It was really...

"It's time to rest." Yun Yun shook her head helplessly, and then walked to the bedroom, but at this moment, footsteps sounded on the stone steps outside the courtyard. Who else would be walking there at this time? There seemed to be only one person in the entire Yunlan Sect.

Realizing something, Yun Yun quickly took back her steps and subconsciously wanted to open the door, but she didn't know what she thought of and suddenly took back her steps again, with a hint of stubbornness appearing between her eyebrows.

Why! Yun Yun thought in her heart, and without any hesitation in her heart, she headed directly towards the bedroom, but her palms still shook slightly. She had mastered the way of changing the wind's hardness and softness. With the wind of her palm, the door latch had already answered. opened.

Yang Ming knocked on the courtyard door, but when no one responded, he immediately opened the door and walked in.

Yang Ming walked into the courtyard and saw the tea set on the stone table under the moonlight. He understood in his heart and went directly to Yun Yun's bedroom.

Tapping his fingers on the window, Yang Ming said, "Teacher, I'm back."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come back tonight?" Yun Yun's lazy voice came from the room.

"Originally I wasn't planning to come back, but I thought the teacher might be waiting for me, so I came back." Yang Ming said, leaning against the window.

"Who will wait for you? I have already fallen asleep." Yun Yun, who was lying on the bed fully clothed, subconsciously swung the curtain at the head of the bed. She lied.

"Teacher, it's late at night." Yang Ming said something incomprehensible.

"Do you still know that it's late at night?" Yun Yun replied subconsciously. However, when she said the words, she realized that something seemed wrong. Why did she say such a sentence? She sounded full of resentment, although Yang Ming's behavior did make her quite angry, but as a teacher, she shouldn't say such things!

"Teacher, it's time for us to practice." Yang Ming said.

"Cultivation also requires a balance between work and rest. I won't practice tonight. You can go and rest." Yun Yun responded to Yang Mingdao with what Yang Mingming said the day before.

"Teacher, practice!" Yang Ming's voice came again.

"I already said I won't practice, I won't practice, I want to rest." Yang Ming's determination made Yun Yun even more angry. What did he take her for? He made her wait for most of the night and didn't do anything this time. No matter what explanation, I have to ask her to practice. She doesn’t want to practice. She wants to sleep.

"Teacher, let's practice!" Yang Ming said reluctantly, as if he couldn't hear Yun Yun's resentment at all.

Yun Yun tightened her grip on the hanging tassel hanging in front of her, while Yang Ming was still chattering outside the window, until Yun Yun couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and walked to the window and opened it.

However, before Yun Yun could say her question, Yang Ming got into the room directly through the window. His speed was so fast that it was not like the physical fighting skills that Yun Lan Sect could possess.

"You..." Yun Yun looked at Yang Ming standing in front of her in shock, unable to react for a moment.

"Teacher, I was wrong." Before Yun Yun could react, Yang Ming admitted his mistake.

"Where did you go wrong?" Yun Yun, who was confused by Yang Ming's series of actions, said subconsciously.

"I shouldn't make you worry, teacher. I promise, I will never come back so late again. No, I won't go down the mountain again." Yang Ming said firmly.

"I'm not worried. You should also have your own friends. It's normal to go down the mountain to visit and interact with friends. As for staying up all night, that's actually..." Yun Yun said.

"I wasn't planning to come back. After all, it was getting very late. However, while Yafei was trying to persuade me to stay, I suddenly thought that the teacher at the same time was probably still waiting for me. If I didn't come back, the teacher should How disappointing, so I came back." Yang Ming ignored Yun Yun's words and said directly to himself.

Listening to Yang Ming's words, Yun Yun couldn't speak anymore. It wasn't until she reacted a little that she denied in a low voice: "I'm not disappointed."

It's just that Yun Yun always felt a little weak when she said this.

"Teacher, you don't know that I suffered a lot in rushing and almost fell down the mountain..." Yang Ming ignored Yun Yun's excuse and only focused on what he said.

"What did you say?" Hearing that Yang Ming almost fell down the mountain, Yun Yun didn't care about her little thoughts. She quickly grabbed Yang Ming's palm and carefully explored it, eager to know if Yang Ming was injured.

"Fortunately, it was just a near miss, just a scratch on the skin." Yang Ming smiled and stretched out his arm to Yun Yun. Under the moonlight that shone into the room, Yun Yun could only see Yang Ming stretching out his arm. There were some deep scratches on the arm in front of him, and there was a lot of blood on the sleeves.

"Why are you so careless? It's so late. Even if you live in the Miter family, it doesn't matter. Do they still dare to treat you so slowly?" Yun Yun held Yang Ming's arm, complaining on her lips, her eyes There was a look of pity in his heart.

"Am I worried about the teacher?" Yang Ming said with a careless smile.

"You're still smiling, doesn't it hurt?" Yun Yun shook her hand lightly, and a medicine bottle fell from Najie into her hand. Under the dim moonlight, Yun Yun carefully poured the medicine into Yang Ming's arm. He slowly smoothed it over the wound, and then looked around to find the package. Finally, his eyes fell on his skirt. When his eyes paused, his fingers crossed, and there was already an extra ribbon in his hand. , and the hem of the skirt has become shorter.

"It doesn't hurt very much, teacher. It's late at night, let's practice." Yang Ming looked at Yun Yun's bun that was lowered because she was bandaging her arm, and said the same sentence again.

"Wait while I bandage your wound first." Yun Yun rolled her eyes at Yang Ming. The previous resentment was gone in her heart. All she had was Yang Ming's words, "If I don't come back, the teacher will be so disappointed." At this time, Yun Yun felt as if her heart was filled with this short sentence, and an emotion she had never felt before spread in her heart.

This time Yang Ming didn't say anything, he just looked at Yun Yun who lowered her head for him. There was no cunning or teasing in her eyes, only tenderness.

The so-called strategy is a mutual process. While Yang Ming is deliberately attacking Yun Yun, Yun Yun is also unintentionally attacking Yang Ming. However, neither Yang Ming nor Yun Yun are aware of this. .

Time for dual cultivation always passes so quickly. In the blink of an eye, one year has passed since Yang Ming rushed back to Yunlan Sect from the Miter family overnight. During this period, Yang Ming has also successfully broken through the Great Sect. At the peak of Dou Shi, he has the strength of Dou Ling, and has further broken through to a four-star Dou Ling.

As he raised his Dou Qi cultivation to the Dou Ling realm, he also opened a small channel for the seal in Yang Ming's body, which could mobilize a lot of three-point return energy into his body, and even integrate into Yun Yun as the power of dual cultivation. Inside the body, help this teacher practice.

A corresponding question also appeared in front of Yun Yun.

In the night, Yun Yun came back from her dual cultivation. She only felt that her body was noisy and hot, and even her clothes were wet with sweat. However, although she was embarrassed, Yun Yun still felt that her strength had improved a lot. Yang Ming The fighting spirit seems to be able to cause some mysterious transformation in her body.

However, the problem is not small! Every time he performs double cultivation, he will sweat profusely, and as he breaks through the Dou Ling, this situation becomes more serious. Looking at the clothes soaked with sweat, the heat in Yun Yun's body will not go away for a long time. Fortunately, the inner armor is The soft armor is also underwear, so it doesn't expose too much, but the lines of the body are definitely exposed.

He works hard too, right? Yun Yun looked at Yang Ming opposite, and saw that Yang Ming looked like he had just been fished out of the water.

Moreover, at this time, Yun Yun and Yang Ming were not only soaked with sweat, but also emitted an unpleasant smell. At this time, the two fellow practitioners were using the Yun Lan Jue that Yang Ming had added to their bodies. While the wind attribute Dou Qi is running, it also breeds clouds, taking away impurities in the body with the force of clouds and transpiration, in order to achieve the purpose of strengthening the body.

But correspondingly, a problem arises. The cloud steam evaporates. The cloud gas with impurities cannot spread out because of the clothes on Yun Yun and Yang Ming. It can only turn into sweat and infect themselves. At this time, the two of them are already like It's like being fished out of sewage and continuing to practice...

"Teacher, it seems we have to think of a way. As my strength improves, more and more clouds are emitted when we practice together. It's okay now. We can still emit it in the form of sweat, but we won't be able to emit it in the future. It's easy to say, once the cloud energy cannot be dissipated directly from the body, I'm afraid we will be at risk of going crazy." Yang Ming said thoughtfully.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Yun Yun asked subconsciously.