Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 79 Little Mister Snow Girl

The war between Yang Ming and Zi Nu about a man and a woman just started, and it ended with Zi Nu fleeing to avoid the battle. Yang Ming, who had been in the limelight in another war before, was in Zi Nu's place. In the face of a situation where no success is a small setback.

In the next two days, Zi Nu almost avoided Yang Ming. Of course, Zi Nu also had her own excuses. For example, she wanted to see how her chain sword was transformed on the first day. The next day, she was going to buy the supplies that had been agreed upon with the villages of Hengshan in Hengshan.

Even on the third day, Zi Nu found her own excuse. She was going to hand over the horse that Sima Shang had promised. So, in another early morning, the courtyard where Zi Nu left early disappeared from Yang Ming's sight.

In the yard, a piece of wool felt from the wolf family was spread on the floor, and a table was placed in the center. Parrot, who had transformed from a killer to a maid, was fiddling with a tea set.

In this kind of leisure time, Yang Ming prefers to drink tea rather than alcohol, especially when Xue Nu is still around.

Under the sky, Yang Ming's eyes were slightly closed, enjoying the warmth from the early spring leisurely. In front of him, Xue Nu was sitting on her knees, playing with a jade flute in her hand, closing her eyes and pressing it on the body of the flute. The hand on the hole moved rhythmically, and the small cherry red mouth moved even more, matching the notes between the scores.

It's just that the jade flute didn't make a single sound at this time, and she is still practicing now, and it will obviously take some time before she can really master this flute.

"Master..." Yingge brought Yang Ming a cup of tea, but Yang Ming interrupted him.

Seeing Yang Ming shaking his head to signal, Yingge finally realized that although she has completely completed the transformation of her identity, she still has a lot to learn when it comes to the specific operations of the maid.

Yang Ming sips weak tea, looking at Xue Nu immersed in his own world in front of him, he only feels a dreamy feeling for a moment.

What does this world mean to me?Yang Ming put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the teapot on the table. With light movements of his fingers, a cloud of air diffused, causing the tea to turn into a stream of water and gather in his palm, constantly changing between Yang Ming's fingers and palms. form, or a villain, or a small animal.

The manipulation of water is precisely the ability that Yang Ming has acquired through the continuous deepening of his proficiency in the various skill changes of Paiyunzhang.

Under Yang Ming's control, a small blue water dragon was floating in the air. It was exquisitely carved, and the shape of dragon scales could be vaguely seen.

Yingge looked at the water dragon wandering in sight, and subconsciously opened her somewhat pale lips. She is also a martial arts practitioner, and she has more knowledge about the small water dragon.

He has become stronger than before, following him, maybe you can really be fearless of the night.Parrot Song thought subconsciously.

In order to get out of death row, she agreed to Yang Ming's solicitation without hesitation, but that was just a choice she had to make when she had no choice.

Yingge, who was brought up by Yemu, understands the importance of power better than most people, and the power that Yang Ming showed at this time is exactly what she has been pursuing.

She is a bird, flying under the endless night, not daring to land on the ground, and can only fly continuously driven by the night, but after all, the bird still needs to find a bird that can make her live, shelter herself from the wind and rain. big tree.

But now Yang Ming let Yingge see such hope. Although martial arts can't represent everything, it is an extremely important thing. In this era, high-strength martial arts can be exchanged for many things, such as her.

"Brother, I succeeded." While Yingge was meditating, Xuenv suddenly raised her head and said to Yang Ming, her expression was filled with unconcealable joy.

"Is it so fast? It seems that our Little Xuenv is indeed the one with the best talent." Yang Ming withdrew the water dragon and said.

"No, Xuenv's talent is not as good as her brother's, and she can only rank second at most, that is, she is a little bit stronger than Sister Zinv." Xuenv said shyly, in the absence of Zinv, Xuenv was not worried. Will Zi Nu be angry?

"The little guy is getting more and more naughty." Yang Ming said with a smile.

As for the 'battle' between Xue Nu and Zi Nu, Yang Ming was very happy to see it succeed. After all, it was really interesting for two women, one big and one small, to stare at each other.

"Brother, let me teach you." Xuenv moved closer to Yang Ming while speaking, and sent her jade flute to Yang Ming.

"I want to learn too?" Yang Ming looked at the jade flute that Xue Nu poked in front of him, and couldn't help but look bitter. Yang Ming is really not very good at things like rhythm, and Yang Ming is not interested in it. It is really difficult for a person like him to learn such a delicate thing.

"Yes, this time I will teach you brother." Xue Nu said seriously.

"No need, we only need one person in our family to know." Yang Ming shrugged.

"But I also want to listen to the flute played by my brother." Xue Nu said reluctantly.

Xuenv naturally had her own thoughts when she said this, she didn't understand Yang Ming's world, it had nothing to do with wisdom, it was just because of the age gap, no matter how smart a child was, it was impossible for a child to understand the world of an adult.

In this regard, the person who can really communicate with Yang Ming is Zi Nu, and Xue Nu is very clear about this.

But since children can't understand the world of adults, but children can make adults understand the world of children, that's exactly what Xuenv thinks at this time.

And the rhythm is the tool chosen by Xuenv, a tool to connect her own world with Yang Ming's world.

"Okay, okay, anyway, I have nothing to do." Yang Ming said helplessly.

study?Learn... Yang Ming really wanted to say such a sentence, but Yang Ming was facing a little girl like Xue Nu, so how could he say such a sentence?
Seeing that Yang Ming agreed, Xue Nu showed a big smile, she could even see the two rows of small teeth clearly, "Brother, do this first."

Xuenv stuffed the jade flute into Yang Ming's palm, and pulled Yang Ming's fingers, letting his fingers either press hard or falsely on the hollow of the jade flute.

"Let's learn fingering first." Xue Nu, who turned into Mr. Xiao, said seriously.

It's over, Yang Ming still knows that he will be troubled in the next time.

But soon Yang Ming discovered the fun, because he discovered that the flute that Xue Nu taught him actually had a wonderful effect on Yang Ming's practice of the tenth form of Paiyunzhang in Yunlai Fairyland. A very good assist.

(End of this chapter)