The cold son of the bright moon in Qin Dynasty

Tianming and Gai Nie were walking in a very dry place, the road was far away, and they didn't know where they were going?All he knew was to flee from Ying Zheng's forces.

Suddenly there was the sound of horseshoes behind them, and they were standing in the middle of Huangyangchuan Shimen Gorge, and the front and back were full of Qin troops.And the Mohist giant and Master Ban stood aside to watch the battle.

An arrow flew out, Ge Nie held the sword tightly in his hand, and started a battle with three hundred cavalrymen, who were soon vulnerable to a single blow and were all defeated by Gai Nie.

Sure enough, I was standing on a small hill, still holding the tightly wrapped sword in my hand, which was not eye-catching at first, but because the tip of this small hill is only as sharp as a little finger, if the lightness kung fu is not strong , can't stand still at all.

"Who are you?" Ge Nie still looked at me indifferently. "Passers-by." I looked at the dead and injured Qin Bing and said lightly. "Tianming, let's go!" Ge Nie pulled Tianming out of my sight.

"Uncle, Uncle!" After walking not far, Gai Nie collapsed on the ground and fell on Tianming's body because of his serious injuries.

"You are!" Tianming looked at me who suddenly appeared, and was a little surprised. This person must be too elusive. He was standing there just now, and now he suddenly appeared here.

I lifted Gai Nie up and leaned against the tree trunk, during which Gai Nie opened his eyes, "Who are you?" "Me." He wanted to say something more, but couldn't take it anymore, and passed out all of a sudden.

"Uncle, please help take care of it first, I'll get some water and food." Tianming immediately ran to the stream, fetched water with a leaf, and then hurriedly caught pheasants.

Godfather, there is a spirit in the sky, have you seen it?Tianming has grown so much, but he is always reckless, when can I teach him your shocking Eighteen Swords?It seems that this is an uneven road!Thinking of my godfather, my eye sockets began to moisten again. It seems that I still haven't achieved the coldness of the sword, and people are even colder; the sword is ruthless, and people are even more ruthless.

"How old are you?" Tianming sat over and roasted the pheasant. "14." I glanced at him, not knowing what he meant by asking this. "It's not much older than me, but your qinggong is so good!" After finishing speaking, he remembered the scene in Huangyangchuan, the qinggong is really too good. "I'll teach you when I'm free." I opened the kettle and took a sip of water.

"Really? You can't go back on what you said!" His eyes began to glow, "By the way, I've known you for so long, but I still don't know your name? My name is Tianming!" He patted his chest, very happy. "Shui Mo Xuan." I directly ignored his childish actions.

"Oh, why are you so cold?" He scratched his hair, very depressed.

"Not cold." I still ignored his actions, I really don't know how such a typical child could avenge his father?Anyway, I can't believe it.

"The fireworks are lit?" In a room not far away, someone saw fireworks in the air. "Stop, Shaoyu, you can't go!" Master Fan looked at Shaoyu, why is this kid so frizzy? "But what if something happens?" Shaoyu ignored Master Fan's advice and ran to the back mountain with some people.

"This kid!" Master Fan also beckoned a few people to follow Shaoyu's footsteps and catch up.

"Is it delicious?" Tianming tore off a piece of pheasant and handed it to me, then asked the question with a look of anticipation.Well, I took a bite, and it was really good. It seems that he is very good at roasting pheasants.I nodded. From the looks of it, he has no problem surviving in the wild, at least he won't starve to death.

"But uncle is still in a coma and can't eat it!" Tianming regretted that his pheasant was not allowed to taste by uncle.

"Who are you?" Suddenly there was a roar, which shocked us all, and then turned to look at the person who came: he was dressed in purple, and he looked like a bully, but he was still childish.