Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 240 Uncle
Looking at Gongsun Pu who was severely injured by a sword, Cheng Yu's heart was already cold, and even the last glimmer of hope was shattered. Is he going to be buried here?
"Yang Hujun, you can take my head back, but before that, I have a question, and I want to know the answer." Cheng Yu pushed Fan Yuqi who was standing in front of him, and walked towards Yang Mingdao.

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

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

In the proclamation, he arranged Yang Ming as Zhao Ji's son, which was just a free move. If it was to make the court suspect the relationship between Yang Ming and Zhao Ji, it would be considered a gain. 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 matter.

Cheng Yu didn't know how Yang Ming was chasing him so hard, but between the words just now, he knew that the reason should be in that proclamation.

"I'm her man." Yang Ming's lips moved lightly, and a vague voice appeared in Cheng Yu's ear.

"Huh?" Cheng Yu's eyes widened in an instant. What Yang Ming said had an impact on him that was so great that all the nerves in his body couldn't react in an instant.

'I'm her man', what the hell does that mean?
The next moment, Cheng Yu came to his senses, and then he laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, okay, so it is so, so it is so, so it is so good, very good, very good."

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

"My good brother Wang, can you think of it? Hehe, ha! Cheng Yu pays respects to his uncle, you have to live well, Mr. Uncle, take care of my dear brother Wang." Cheng Yu joked He fully worshiped Yang Ming, and then touched his neck with the horizontal sword. With the blood gushing out, although there is Chang'an in the world, there is no Chang'an Lord.

Fan Yuqi looked at Cheng Yu who was committing suicide with a horizontal sword, his face turned pale, Cheng Yu was dead, his pursuit was worthless, and his life was about to come to an end.

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

"Aren't you going to take the head of Mr. Chang'an back?" Fan Yuqi, who held his sword across his neck, gave a palm pause, and said in extreme surprise.

"Is the head fun? It's bloody. Since the person is dead, it's better to bury it in the ground." Let Yang Ming go back with a fake head, he doesn't have such a hobby.

"Thank you." Fan Yuqi bowed and thanked upon hearing this.

It is a great fortune for the current Chengyu to be buried in the ground with the whole body after death. Yang Ming's move can be said to be the last face of Chengyu, the Lord of Chang'an.

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

On the other side, when he saw his friend Gongsun Pu fell to the ground after being severely injured by Yang Ming's sword, Kuang Xiu did not escape, but volunteered to come to Yang Ming.

"Zhao Guokuangxiu met Yang Hujun." Kuangxiu clasped his hands with Yaoqin on his back.

"You really value love and righteousness, and you didn't think about running away at this time." Yang Ming looked at Kuang Xiu, the number one in Zhao country, and he could even be said to be the number one luthier in the world.

"My friend is here, how can I escape alone." Kuang Xiu replied.

"Then are you going to die with him?" Yang Ming said calmly. Although the inexplicable appearance of Kuang Xiu and this famous master may not have brought any trouble to Yang Ming, such behavior still made Yang Ming very unhappy.

"Before Yang Hujun took action, Kuang Xiu had something to ask, and I asked Yang Hujun to agree." Kuang Xiu said.

"Are all the heads of your luthiers so interesting? I want to kill you, but you still have something to ask me?" Yang Ming pointed to his forehead.

"Yang Hujun was able to let Mr. Chang'an get his whole body and put him in peace. Presumably, he must be a gentleman. Yang Hujun should also agree to my request." Kuang Xiu said neither humble nor overbearing.

A person who has learned the rhythm of music to the state of Kuangxiu has indeed surpassed ordinary people's imagination in terms of thinking. It is difficult to describe what kind of existence he is, whether he is stupid or sincere, and what is it all about? People came to see it.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ming asked. People like Kuang Xiu inevitably made him a little curious. After all, people like Kuang Xiu who seem to be straightforward but are actually sincere to the limit are unique characteristics of this era. , in the subsequent time and space, almost extinct existence.

"I only have a volume of music called Gaoshan Liushui, which was passed down by my predecessors. Although my life is not important, I can't let the inheritance of Gaoshan Liushui be cut off. It will become an eternal regret. I also ask Yang Hujun to find another By chance, give this volume of high mountains and flowing water to Gao Jianli, a native of Yan." Kuang Xiu said as he took out a roll of bamboo slips from the sleeve of Broad Band.

"High mountains and flowing water really can't become the eternal music." Yang Ming took a picture of the bamboo slips and looked at the piano score that might be the whole world's one volume. On it, he heard a familiar name again.

"I also ask Yang Hujun to hand it over to Gao Jianli from Yan." Kuang Xiu bowed again and asked.

"Yan country? I will go, but unfortunately not now." Yang Ming pondered.

"Yang Hujun?" Kuang Xiu was stunned.

"I have accepted this roll of music score. As for you, there are not many such interesting people in the world. It is easy for me to take off your head, but if you want such a head to grow in this world, it will be difficult for you." It's not that easy, it will make this world less glorious." Yang Ming looked at Kuang Xiudao.

The existence of Kuang Xiu, who has almost reached the limit of the way of rhythm, can be regarded as a wealth of the Seven Kingdoms. Moreover, to Yang Ming, he is really not threatening. Thinking of the zither sound he heard just now, Yang Ming It's not like Ming can't let him go.

As for Gongsun Pu, Yang Ming is still very interested in the master's agility. The agility that is taken from the famous master's name and reality to change the artistic conception, and the ability to convert between reality and reality is definitely among the top three agility in the world. However, the superficial clone phantom created by Yang Ming and the startled salamander before is still far behind the master's body skills.

In particular, Yang Ming also saw another kind of martial arts that could be surpassed based on the body skills of famous masters. Although that kind of martial arts does not exist in this world, it is not impossible for it 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 being surprised at this moment, if he could live, who would want to die?It's not that he is not afraid of death, nor is he not greedy for life, he just has things that he cares more about than life.

"Brother Gongsun?" Kuang Xiu tentatively asked, Gongsun Pu is his best friend, no matter what, he can't leave him behind.

What responded to Kuang Xiu was Yang Ming's leaving back. The moment Fan Yuqi passed by, a palm print was struck, and Fan Yuqi's body fell in front of Cheng Yu's small grave.

Kuang Xiu looked at Yang Ming's back, and the person who let him and Gongsun Pu off just now didn't seem to be Yang Ming at all. For a moment just now, Kuang Xiu even thought that Yang Ming was a knight-errant, but he didn't hesitate. The palm that killed Fan Yuqi made Kuangxiu realize that Yang Ming was still the decisive Zuo Shuzhang of Qin State.

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

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

"Brother Gongsun, how are you?" Kuang Xiu asked, Gongsun Pu's current situation didn't seem like he was going to die.

"Almost, almost, if he makes up another sword, my life will be gone, but it's a pity that I have such a handsome face." Gongsun Pu touched his forehead and nose, although the 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 help but cry.

"Did the person leave?" Gongsun Pu asked.

"left already."

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

Yang Ming's sword directly broke his strongest movement. At that moment, he knew that Yang Ming wanted to kill himself without even needing to use the third sword. Thinking of the despair at that time, Gongsun Pu had a kind of catastrophe. Afterlife feeling.

"Li Mu missed me." With Kuang Xiu's support, Gongsun Pu reluctantly stood up, only feeling a dull pain in his crotch. Fortunately, the sword mark stopped at the lower abdomen, otherwise it would have been cut there, but it would have been really difficult. up.

The reason why Gongsun Pu helped Cheng Yu was not like a farmer at all, he was entrusted by others. He was purely because he felt that he could save people in Yang Ming's hands. Among the top three beings, saving people and escaping are what they are best at.

Besides, it is only natural for Zhao people to rescue those who are going to be hunted down by the state of Qin?

Moreover, at Li Mu's place, he had heard about Yang Ming, and he also knew about Yang Ming's later achievements, but what he knew was still too little after all.

"Your high mountains and flowing waters that count as your life?" Gongsun Pu looked at his friend. He knew the importance of high mountains and flowing waters to Shi Kuang, but now, the high mountains and flowing waters fell into Yang Ming's hands.

"The mountains and rivers have always been in my head. As for the volume of mountains and rivers, no one should be able to take them away from him. As for whether he will give the mountains and rivers to others, it doesn't really matter to me." Importantly, if someone can play high mountains and flowing waters, wouldn't I have another bosom friend in this world." Kuang Xiu said openly.

"I'm more afraid of its loss than passing it down from the mountains and rivers."

"Don't talk about it, there is still a corpse, let's bury it." Gongsun Pu said, looking at the corpse not far away.

(End of this chapter)