The villain system of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty

The cold wind howled, blowing all over the green grass.

Shanyuting stands on a grassland to the north of Yinshan Mountain, with open terrain around it. At this time, the weather was getting colder. Looking north, the sky and the earth were one color, filled with plain desolation.

The river flows by, and beside the continuous camps, many Xiongnu tribesmen are fetching water by the river.

There are men and women in this group of Huns, but most of them are young men, and there are few old people and children.

When the Xiongnu chanyu Maodun returned south, he eliminated many small towns along the way and gathered a lot of people.

However, the world of the Xiongnu is even more cruel. Fighting in this ice and snow, fighting against the cruel environment, the weak cannot survive.

The elderly, women, and children are such weak people.

In the king's tent, the Xiongnu Chanyu Maodun stood with his hands behind his back, running back and forth with a hesitant look on his face.

Although Mo Dun was young, his bearded face was full of wildness. Wrapped in wolf skin, his strong muscles are ready to come out. The worried look on his face, instead of making him feel uncomfortable, actually added a bit of charm.

Moton was very worried.

Whether it was problems within his own tribe or problems outside his tribe, they were enough to give the titular King of the Huns a headache.

The Qin Dynasty raised a large army to attack the land of Henan, and saw that the Xiongnu's land was about to be lost. However, the old shaman, who looked calm now and was kneeling beside the throne, insisted that Mao Dun should not take any action, not even sending a letter asking about the situation of the war.

This made Modu somewhat incomprehensible, as the battle ahead was raging. Seeing that the biggest war between the Xiongnu and the empire was about to break out, he, a Chanyu, stayed outside like an outsider and did nothing. The burning flame in Maodun's heart and his sense of mission to save the entire Xiongnu made him Restless.

Inside, there is a serious imbalance in the ratio of men to women in the tribe, and some male tribesmen even kill each other in order to court mates. What's more, there are many examples of several men sharing one woman.

It’s not that the Xiongnu tribe is opposed to such customs like the Chinese. If this continues, the new population of the tribe will decline rapidly.

For the Huns, population was the most important, even more than their thirst for land.

Due to the war, the three tribes of the Xiongnu have not sent supplies for a long time. Right now, Shan Yu is lacking everything in the royal court.

All kinds of problems need to be solved urgently. Modun looked at the old shaman in front of him. This old man was like father and son to him. The presence of the old god really made Modun angry.

"It's useless for you to be anxious now."

The old shaman finally spoke. At this moment, Modun was like a firecracker lighting sparks, crackling and telling him.

The general idea is nothing more than what should we do next?

"What is a wolf?" Facing the excited Maodun, the old shaman said slowly.

"Wolf?"

Mao Dun was puzzled, why are you talking about this at this time?

"Yes, wolf!" The old shaman's eyes were shining brightly, he stared at Modun and asked.

Although he was already a Chanyu of the Xiongnu, the habits he had developed when he was young and studying under the old shaman still made Modu subconsciously say: "The most terrifying animal on the grassland."

"Yes, but the fear of wolves is not due to individuals. A wolf cannot defeat a tiger, but a group of wolves is different." At this point, the old shaman paused, looked at Mao Dun with earnest eyes, and said: "Thousands of wolves are surging, and hundreds of beasts are retreating. No force on the grassland dares to make the wolves an enemy. Except for us Huns. We Huns are a more terrifying existence than those wolves surging. We are the most terrifying people on the grassland. A strong presence.”

"But......."

Mo Dun wanted to say something else, but the old shaman took the lead and said: "You are the king of the Huns, and you will bring the Huns to the pinnacle of glory. If you don't have a woman, you can rob. If you don't have land, you can still rob. No Cattle, sheep, and horses can still be snatched. There are countless tribes on this broad grassland. The women in those tribes can reproduce for our Huns, and the men there are our slaves and can provide for the Huns. Provide labor. The cattle, sheep and horses there will make our tribe stronger, and the scimitars and long bows there can arm more of our warriors. These are the food given to us by the Kunlun God. But before that, you must become The true king of the Huns.”

"The real king?"

"The Huyan clan, the Lan clan, and the Xubu clan. Those stupid nobles now only know how to indulge in exquisite silks, compare themselves to exquisite bronzes, and play with the beauties captured from trade. They have no fighting spirit at all. They have become It has become a stumbling block on the road to the Xiongnu's great revival. Therefore, it must be removed."

The old shaman's face showed murderous intent.

At this time, there was a noise outside the tent.

A young woman walked in from outside the tent and knelt in front of Modun. The woman was wearing a tight leather skirt and her feet were bandaged. The woman's skin is wheat-colored and her face is painted with colorful lines, full of wild beauty.

"Chanyu, old shaman. Half a month ago, Meng Tian raised his army and advanced westward. The troops of the three surnames were defeated one after another. Within a few days, they had lost more than ten livestock lands, and the loss of population was countless."

"Under Meng Tian's offensive, the three surname tribes will inevitably decline. And you, lead your warriors, to accept those lost people. As for how to do it, it is your business."

After the old shaman finished speaking, he looked at the woman kneeling on the ground. "You descendants of the Moon Wolf, go with Shanyu this time to protect his safety."

"Yes!" The woman bowed.

….

The mountains and forests are lush and the terrain is confusing.

A young man with a handsome face, holding a long flat-edged sword in his hand, was dancing happily in the woods.

The young man's moves were fierce, and his whole body was full of sword energy. When the sword moves, it seems to be defending but actually attacking. When the sword moves fall, it seems like an attack but actually a defense. With the continuous movement of the sword, the fallen leaves were broken and the long trees were broken in the area of ​​several feet in the area between the vertical and horizontal sword energy.

"It's dawn."

A gentle female voice sounded, and the boy stopped moving.

The person dancing the sword in the woods is Jing Tianming, the giant of the Mohist family.

In a few years, Tian Ming has transformed from the cute hero Ming Bao into the popular Jing Shaoxia among thousands of girls today.

With his handsome face, superb martial arts skills, his cynical expression no matter what the situation, and his temperament that can handle crises with ease, Tianming has captured the hearts of many girls who are interested in making a career in the world in the past few years. Heart.

As a giant of the Mo family, Tianming was already the leader of a group of heroic swordsmen at a young age. As soon as the dark eyebrows appear, no knight in the world dares to disobey.

It can be said that the young man in front of him is no longer the chicken leg Mingming who stared at the chicken leg and drooled, but is a true young hero of the generation.

"Shi Lan, where is Shao Yu?" Jing Tianming put away his eyebrows and asked.

Due to taking the elixir, Shi Lan's cultivation has improved dramatically over the years, and she is the most proficient in martial arts among the three.

But then, Shi Lan's appearance changed due to the influence of the elixir. The originally black pupils turned scarlet red, and Ruyun's long hair seemed to be dyed by crimson grass and turned dark red.

Although she is only a young girl, Shi Lan's figure has become more slender, with the charm of a mature woman and the firmness of a young woman.

Wearing a tight black dress on Shi Lan's body, she has both a seductive charm and a touch of innocence.

"People from the Xiang clan came here today. They should have some information! Shao Yu went to deal with it." Shi Lan walked to Jing Tianming's side carrying the crude food.

After the three of them arrived at the Yin Yang family's stronghold, although they did not see Gao Yue, Jing Tianming did not give up because of this.

The three of them traveled through the world and always advanced and retreated together. Therefore, the three of them stayed in an abandoned hut near the Yin Yang family's stronghold and lived.

Every once in a while, Jing Tianming basically has to go up the mountain. And today is such a day.

Shi Lan was familiar with Jing Tianming's actions, so she specially prepared a roast chicken for him today.

After all, breaking into the Yin Yang family's stronghold is not an easy task.

…

"How many times have I told you, Master Donghuang is not here." When the disciples of the Yin Yang family guarding the stronghold saw Ming Bao holding Mo Mei and preparing to break into the mountain, they looked like they had a headache.

There is nothing I can do, the person in front of me can't be beaten and beaten, scolded and scolded, and I can't get rid of him. He is just like a candy.

Tianming said with a smile on his face: "No matter how many times, I will see Yue'er."

From the mountain gate to the mountainside, and then forward from the mountainside, there is a dense forest.

This dense forest is mixed with profound Yin and Yang arts. If ordinary people walk in, they will often get lost in it.

Tianming had tried here many times before, but failed every time and had to turn back.

But this time, Jing Tianming mastered the method.

I saw Jing Tianming in front of the forest, closed his eyes and rushed in.

If the maze in Onmyojitsu affects the five senses, then Jing Tianming just relies on his own intuition to move forward. The black zhenqi was circulating around him, but there were trees blocking the way in front of him, and he split them open with a sword. This is what is called using force to defeat skill.

With such arrogant methods, Jing Tianming finally walked out of the dense forest.

What made him even more troubled was that after the dense forest, there was a large lake with no accessible roads around it.

Seeing this, Jing Tianming frowned and sat down.

……..

"Lord Donghuang, it seems that it won't be long before he discovers this place."

In front of a transparent crystal ball, the drumsticks scratching their heads by the lake are reflected.

Two women of similar stature were watching this scene, one behind the other.

It is none other than the Moon God of the Onmyo family and Jiru Qiantaki, who is the Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor.

Ji Ru was covered with a thin veil, and her pair of deep pupils reflected the scene by the lake. An old friend from the past came here, but there was no trace of joy on her face.

Covered with gauze, Ji Ru is wearing a light blue palace skirt with flowers and flowers, and her hair is tied up in a bun. The girl just stood there quietly, like a graceful green lotus. The appearance is peerless, but there is no trace of blasphemy in one's heart.

"Your Excellency Donghuang, do you want me to go and drive him away?" Moon God stood behind Gao Yue and asked.

"No need." A cold voice sounded, and Ji Ru turned around, "It seems that he won't give up if I don't come forward."

….

Jing Tianming was sitting on the shore, looking at the vast lake, and suddenly thought of something.

"That must be the case."

Tianming just got up, but found a huge wave in the middle of the lake, the spring water parted, and a girl stepped on the lake and walked slowly.

The waves surged and spread to the surroundings. The girl has always been like the legendary Fairy Lingbo, untainted by a trace of mortal smoke.

"Yue'er, it's you! I know it must be you."

After not seeing each other for several years, Jing Tianming recognized Gao Yue in the past and Ji Ru Qianlong in the present at a glance.

His face was filled with joy, he waved his hands and shouted: "Yue'er, you are finally willing to come to see me."

Gao Yue stood on the lake, keeping a close distance from Tianming, and said, "I have fulfilled your wish. Now, can you leave?"

The faint voice revealed determination. Ji Ru looked at Jing Tianming as if he were seeing a stranger.

"Yueer, what's wrong with you? It's me! I'm Tianming!" What Tianming didn't expect was that after these days of persistence, he would get such an answer.

Although unwilling, Tianming was not discouraged.

"Tianming, everyone has their own way to go. You are the tycoon of the Mo family, and I am the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Yin and Yang family. Do you understand?" Looking at Jing Tianming with a firm face, Ji Ru remembered her past days in the Mohist organization. During the time in the city, I don’t feel that my attitude has softened at all.

"I don't understand." Tian Ming waved his hand, "Whether it's the Mo family or the Yin Yang family. I just like you. I've fallen in love with you since the first time I saw you. In this life, I, Jing Tian Mingfei, You won't marry Gao Yue." Jing Tianming said loudly, his voice echoing around.

Ji Ru was not moved at all.

Ji Ruqianlong said calmly: "If you can catch my palm, I will admit that you are qualified to like me."

"Okay, come on!"

After listening to Gao Yue's words, Jing Tianming raised his black eyebrows in his hands, opened his posture, and said.

Ji Ruqianlong raised her palm slightly and waved forward gently. This seemingly soft palm actually seemed to have great power.

In front of Ji Ru, huge waves were rising. It surged up from above, rolled and rushed towards Jing Tianming.

Facing the raging tide, Jing Tianming instinctively felt a sense of invincibility. But the fighting spirit in his heart drove him forward.

bump.

After the wave dissipated, Jing Tianming fell to the ground. When he climbed up with difficulty, the turbulent lake water returned to calm. On the surface of the lake, Gao Yue had long disappeared.

"Yueer!" Tianming howled unwillingly.

"Whether it's you or Shao Yu, you don't understand how terrifying that man really is. Instead of wasting your time here, you should practice the Mohist's mental method and practice it to the tenth level of universal love. realm."

Gao Yue's voice echoed in Tianming's ears from far to near.