Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

The stream gurgled down the mountain.

Zhao Shuang was sitting by the river, holding a boom in his hand, and the prey he had just killed beside him.

"Ji Wuye's subordinates are looting beautiful women everywhere, searching for people's wealth."

Mo Ya brought back the detected news, without any expression on his face.In fact, for this new owner, Mo Ya and Bai Feng are still very strange.

"Looking at Ji Wuye's appearance, it doesn't seem to be a piece of my pie!"

The water surface was disturbed by ripples, but Zhao Shuang let the fishing line swing without moving at all.

"The fish is hooked, won't you pull it up?"

Mo Ya glanced at Zhao Shuang and asked.

"It's because the fish has already taken the bait. It depends on whether I am in the mood to collect it."

Zhao Shuang smiled and loosened his hand, and the fishing rod was dragged into the river along the current.

"Mo Ya, you think Ji Wuye is looting everywhere, but you only leave the richest place in Weiguo to me. What kind of fish do you expect me to catch?"

"Is Ji Wuye's kindness?"

Mo Ya smiled, seemingly disdainful.

"It seems that Ji Wuye doesn't quite understand the thinking of his subordinates."

Mo Ya's expression changed, with profound meaning.

"I'm yours now."

Zhao Shuang waved his hand and didn't care.

"Continue to stare at Ji Wuye's men. In addition, there is one important thing."

"what?"

Mo Ya stopped, wondering what Zhao Shuang was going to do?

"Help me get the grill set up before leaving."

"..."

It was almost noon.

Zhao Shuang fiddled with roast wild pork on the grill.

The golden luster was full of oil stains and smelled, and the wind blew, and it floated far.

"smell good!"

At this moment, a soft voice came.

A woman walked out of the mountains and forests with a bundle of firewood on her back, sniffing around, and finally fixed her gaze on Zhao Shuang.

Then, following the wind, the girl floated over, blinking with her big eyes, which made Zhao Shuang a little embarrassed.

"How about eating together?"

"Then I'm welcome."

The girl is very pretty, with some baby fat on her face, she doesn't dress up very much, but she has outstanding temperament.

However, Zhao Shuang really can't compliment him.

The woman took a piece of pork and gnawed it on the spot without forgetting to ask.

"What is your name, and what are you doing in this place where birds don't shit?"

"My name is Zhao Shuang."

"You are Zhao Shuang, the general Zhao who killed five thousand Qin army vanguards?"

The woman forgot to gnaw the pork for a while, and looked at the little fat man in front of her with surprise.

Am I so famous now?

"Nor."

Zhao Shuang's heart was a little smug, but after hearing the woman's words, his expression changed.

"The people nearby are very vivid, saying that this Zhao general Kong Wu is powerful, handsome, and defeats Qin Jun. No one can stop him. I didn't expect to be such an ordinary fat man.

"..."

"Ah! I ate so much of your lunch."

The girl noticed something, and she apologized.

"It's okay, I can still bake, you can eat all of these!"

The girl waved her hand with an expression of rejection.

"I used to be good at eating, and I also tend to get fat. But since I have a lover, I have paid attention to keeping my figure. I'm afraid he doesn't like it."

Lover?Easy to get fat?Greedy?

A smile appeared on Zhao Shuang's face.

"That's not right!"

"What's wrong?"

The woman's face was puzzled, and her innocent face seemed to be a little bit uncomprehending.

"First of all, do you think your lover is interested in your looks or in your heart?"

"Probably from the heart!"

The woman whispered.

"In that case, what do you think your lover chooses between your heart and appearance?"

"Should still be in my heart!"

"That's right, if your lover can't stand his sweetheart getting fat, is he really in love with you? A little fat can't bear it, and he can stay with you for the rest of your life? Then he must not be a good one. the man."

"That seems to make sense."

"True love is beautiful and pure. It should be able to cross the boundaries of time and space. Even if the sea is dry, it will not change a little, and it will not be affected by weight at all."

Zhao Shuang nodded, and brought the plate that the woman had put down again.

"Don't worry about eating!

"Then I will eat a little bit more."

The woman smiled, holding the plate, and ate up the remaining pork in a short while.

Also hiccup!

The woman ate the whole hind leg meat, her face was filled with a happy smile.

"you are nice."

"I am known to be understanding and tolerant, everyone knows it."

The woman looked at the sky, it was getting late.Stand up and carry the bundle of wood, ready to leave.

"Thank you for your hospitality today."

"I will probably be here for a few months. If you have time, come over and I will entertain you."

"Okay!"

The woman left a beautiful smile, waved her hand, and said goodbye to Zhao Shuang.

...

Office city.

"Snee! Snee!"

Qin Wuyang looked at Jing Ke aside strangely, and asked.

"what happened to you?"

Jing Ke shrank and looked around, not knowing where a cold wind blew.

"I don't know why, it feels a bit cold."

"cold?"

Qin Wuyang looked at Jing Ke's expression as if he was with a mental retardation.

The huge furnace was burning, and the whole refining workshop was reflected red, and the steam was evaporating, as if it were in the crater of a volcano.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't know what's wrong, I feel a sudden chill rushing over."

At this moment, a sound of dragon chants sounded in the largest furnace of the Refining Workshop.

The six-finger black man opened his eyes, his expression more serious than before.

"This dragon-slaying sword is finally born."

With the sound of the dragon roar spreading, the rocks shook, and a strong murderous intent overflowed.

Even if the door of the sword furnace has not been opened, this murderous aura is so strong that it is appalling.

The furnace door opened, and the swordsmith wanted to control the sword, but was burned by the flame attached to the sword.

Even the person who made this sword could not really control this powerful dragon slaying.

The sword was stuck on the ground, trembling slightly.

The sword intent made the Six-Finger Black Xia turn his head, thinking.

Jing Ke suddenly took over everyone's gaze, and he couldn't help himself.

"What are you looking at me for?"

The six-finger black man looked at Jing Ke, with a somewhat unpredictable voice in his voice.

"It seems that this sword has chosen his master."

Jing Ke walked over and drew up the sword.

To everyone's surprise, this sword is very compliant.

Jing Ke easily took control of this brutal sword, and was waving it with the sword, trying out the sword technique he had learned.

The six-finger black man looked in his eyes and shook his head imperceptibly, wondering what this scene meant to Jing Ke and the Mo School?