Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 57 Remuneration Collected

Under Yang Ming's powerless resistance, Zi Nu finally succeeded.

Under the eaves, a leg of lamb was placed on the stove. This was something that Zi Nu had learned, and the people in the north of Zhao State learned the barbecue technique from the wolf clan.

I saw the purple goddess turning the bracket intently, and even took out a knife from time to time to draw a series of cracks on the leg of lamb.

"I'm sure you're sure, the rangers of the Wolf Clan really appeared on the outskirts of the Great Wall recently, and Zhao Jun's elite have been forbidden to leave the barracks." Zi Nu said to Yang Ming taking advantage of the resting air raid.

"That's not bad. I thought we would have to wait a long time for the wolf tribe to go south." Yang Ming said.

"The war is imminent, but can Li Mu really win?" Zi Nu is still a little worried now, that is a lot of money.

"Does it make sense to think about it now? Wait for the result."

"It's true, but this time the bet is too big. I swear, I will never gamble in the future. This is too thrilling. I was awakened by the nightmare of losing the bet for several nights." Zi Nu was annoyed said.

Insomnia is really a terrible thing for a woman, especially a woman who loves beauty.

"But after winning, you can sleep peacefully for countless nights in the future." Yang Ming, who has another perspective, still said confidently.

"It's still you men who are big-hearted. I admit that in some things, women like us are not as crazy as your men." Zi Nu said leisurely.

It's not that she doesn't know that she doesn't need to worry about what she has done, but she knows that she knows, but she can't help herself to think about it.

"Come on, drink, drink, save your imagination." Yang Ming poured wine into the glass in front of Zi Nu.

"Drink it, the wine in the north of Zhao State is too strong and strong, I'm not used to it." Zi Nu shook her head and refused.

Although Zi Nu is also good at drinking, it is difficult to like the wine in the north of Zhao State. It is purely for the sake of strength. Although it is suitable for the climate here, it loses the long aftertaste that wine should have. mellow.

"I heard that Master Cang of the Mo family sent Xue Nu here today, and then you and Xue Nu went out with him, why did he seek you?" After a little silence, Zi Nu seemed to ask casually.

Just as Xue Nu was worried about being left in Yanmen, Zi Nu was also worried that Yang Ming would stay in Yanmen. To succeed.

But this is not what Zi Nu wants to see. Yanmen is too far away from Xinzheng, so far away that it is hard to think of such a place in life.

If possible, Zi Nu would of course hope that Yang Ming would go to Xinzheng with her. Unfortunately, Zi Nu is also very clear that what Yang Ming pursues is not what she can give him. She is only a woman after all, although she is about to become a real "rich woman". , but for Yang Ming, she is actually very poor, and the only poor thing is money.

"He wants to forge a weapon, let me practice the weapon to find out some problems." Yang Ming said.

"It's just like that?" General Zi Nu asked suspiciously.

"Of course, I didn't help in vain, I got paid, a sword made by Master Cang himself." Yang Ming said.

"This is just like your style. Since someone who can be called a master by Li Mu must be very powerful, the sword from his hand must be extraordinary after thinking about it." Zi Nu laughed.

"Naturally extraordinary. Although I don't know how good he is at forging swords, I can already see seven or eight points from the formation-breaking Overlord Spear. When it comes to swords..." Yang Ming suddenly thought of the purple sword. The woman's sword.

So he continued: "Do you need to recast your sword?"

"Of course not, you should keep the opportunity to yourself. Why, you just bought you clothes, and you want to use a sword to repay me? I said, you are so innocent and cute, do you have to give me something? , you can feel at ease? Or do you want to please me? What are your plans for me?" Zi Nu teased, she knew Yang Ming's thoughts clearly.

"No, it's just that I don't need a sword for the time being." As if feeling that his words were not convincing enough, Yang Ming continued: "The sword forged by Master Cang is certainly good, but it is different from those legendary swords. There must be a lot of difference in the famous swords in the book, if I use swords, I will definitely collect a real famous sword."

"So, do you throw me the things that are not good in your eyes?" Zi Nu looked at Yang Ming, who looked like you wanted to listen to my explanation, with unkind eyes.

"No..." Yang Ming said in astonishment.

"Here, bake it yourself, I'll go back and have a rest." Zi Nu gave Yang Ming the knife in her hand, stood up and walked to the next room.

It wasn't until Zi Nu's back disappeared between the doors that Yang Ming realized, "Are you angry?"

"Maybe?" Xue Nu looked at Yang Ming with sympathy, but hidden in that sympathy was an imperceptible schadenfreude.

"I have a headache. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't talk too much. I can wait for it to eat soon. Now that it's healed, I have to do it myself." Yang Ming stroked his forehead, looking like he was having a headache.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. You will starve to death sooner or later. I am getting angry and want to eat." Zi Nu, who put her ears on the window and listened, gritted her silver teeth and punched the side viciously. There was a cry of pain on the wall.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Ming over there asked in a raspy voice.

"Not much." Zi Nu, who was holding her painful palm and exhaling air, was shrouded in a thick layer of resentment, not weaker than the black cloud gathered around Yang Ming when he practiced Pai Yun Zhang.

Perhaps, in time, Zi Nu can also cultivate a miraculous martial art similar to Pai Yun Zhang.

Waiting is a very boring thing. In the following days, Yang Ming went back and forth between Master Cang's small courtyard in the foundry and his residence.

In Yang Ming's sight, he personally saw the birth of Zhenyue Sword belonging to Li Mu, and also saw the appearance of the full version of the formation-breaking Overlord Spear.

"The embryonic body has been cast now, and the next thing to wait for is the final infusion." Master Cang looked at the masterpiece in front of him with satisfaction. Not surprisingly, these are the last few works of his life.

Although I can't forge an existence that can surpass Shark Tooth and Remnant Rainbow, which is comparable to the famous ancient sword, I can still leave my name in this world.Master Cang thought in his heart.

"Let's not talk about this first, what about the one you promised me?" Yang Ming reminded.

During this period of time, in order to help Master Cang perfect the Overlord Spear, Yang Ming practiced the essence of the halberd technique to a great degree, so he must not forget his reward.

"Boy, do I need you to remind me? I can't forget it." Master Cang, who was interrupted by Yang Ming, gave a dissatisfied look, "Follow me."

Master Cang walked to a room in the courtyard that had been closed all the time.

Yang Ming followed closely, and the moment he walked into the door, Yang Ming was stunned. There was no sword in the room, not even any other sundries. There was only a long pole leaning against the wall, which was about ten feet long. It was as thick as Zi Nu's forearm, and it was full of gloomy light.

It's extraordinary, but it's just a long pole.

(End of this chapter)