The bright moon dominated the world during the Qin Dynasty

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 caught next to him.

"Ji Wuye's men are plundering beautiful women from all over the Wei area and plundering people's wealth."

Mo Crow brought back the detected news with no expression on his face. In fact, Mo Ya and Bai Feng are still very unfamiliar with this new master.

"Looking at Ji Wuye, it doesn't look like he wants a piece of my pie!"

There was a ripple on the water surface, but Zhao Shuang let the fishing line swing without making any movement.

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

Mo Ya glanced at Zhao Shuang and asked.

"Even if the fish is already hooked, it still depends on whether I am in the mood to catch it."

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

"Mo Crow, do you think Ji Wuye went around plundering but only left me the richest place in Weiguo? What kind of fish do you expect me to catch from it?"

"Is it Ji Wuye's kindness?"

Mo Crow smiled, as if he was very disdainful.

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

Mo Crow's eyes changed, and the meaning was profound.

"I am your subordinate now."

Zhao Shuang waved his hand and didn't care.

"Continue to keep an eye on Ji Wuye's men. In addition, there is another important thing."

"What?"

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

"Help me get the grill ready before we go."

""

It was nearly noon.

Zhao Shuang was playing with the roasted wild boar meat on the grill.

The golden luster is stained with oil and smells fragrant. When the wind blows, it floats far away.

"smell good!"

At this moment, a light and pleasant voice came.

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

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

"Would you like to eat something together?"

"Then I won't be polite."

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

But Zhao Shuang really didn't dare to compliment him on this appearance.

The woman took a piece of pork and started chewing it on the spot, not forgetting to ask.

"What's your name, and what are you doing in this ungrateful place?"

"My name is Zhao Shuang."

"Are you Zhao Shuang, the Zhao general who killed five thousand Qin army vanguards?"

The woman forgot to chew the pork for a moment and looked at the little fat man in front of her with a surprised look on her face.

Am I so famous now?

"No way."

Zhao Shuang felt a little proud, but then his expression changed after hearing the woman's words.

"People nearby were all talking about it, saying that Zhao General Kong was so powerful and handsome that he defeated the Qin army and was unstoppable. I didn't expect him to be such an ordinary little fat man."

""

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

The girl noticed something and apologized on her face.

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

But the girl waved her hand with an expression of rejection.

"I used to be a good eater and gain weight easily. But since I got my lover, I have paid attention to keeping in shape. I'm afraid he won't like it."

Lover? Easy to gain weight? Greedy?

A smile appeared on Zhao Shuang's face.

"That's not right!"

"What's wrong?"

The woman's face showed doubts, and her innocent face seemed to be confused.

"First of all, do you think your lover is attracted by your appearance or your heart?"

"Maybe it's in my heart!"

The woman whispered.

"In that case, what do you think your lover would choose if he had to choose between your heart and your appearance?"

"It should be in my heart!"

"That's right. If your lover can't stand his sweetheart getting fat, does that mean he really loves you? He can't stand even a little bit of fat, but he can still spend his whole life with you? Then he must not be a good person. man."

"That seems to make sense."

"True love is beautiful and pure. It should be able to transcend the boundaries of time and space. It will not change at all even if the sea and rocks are destroyed. It will not be affected by weight at all."

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

"Eat with confidence!

"Then I'll eat a little more."

The woman smiled, held the plate, and finished the remaining pork in a short while.

And he burped!

The woman ate the entire hind leg with a happy smile on her face.

"you are nice."

"I'm known as a very considerate and tolerant person, and everyone knows that."

The woman looked at the sky and saw that it was getting late. He stood up, carrying the bundle of firewood, and prepared to leave.

"Thank you for your hospitality today."

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

"OK!"

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

Organ city.

"A sneeze! A sneeze!"

Qin Wuyang looked at Jing Ke beside him strangely and asked.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Jing Ke shrank down and looked around, seeing a cold wind coming from nowhere.

"I don't know why, but I feel a little cold."

"cold?"

Qin Wuyang looked at Jing Ke's expression as if he was a mentally retarded person.

The huge furnace was burning, the entire refinery was illuminated red, and the steam was steaming, 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 chill coming over me suddenly."

At this moment, a dragon's roar sounded from the largest furnace in the weapon refining workshop.

The Six-Fingered Black Man opened his eyes, his expression much more serious than before.

"This dragon-slaying sword is finally born."

As the dragon's roar spread, the rocks shook, and a strong murderous aura overflowed.

Even before the door of the sword furnace was opened, the murderous aura was so strong that it was frightening.

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

Even the person who made this sword cannot truly control this powerful dragon-slaying sword.

The sword was stuck on the ground, trembling slightly.

The sword's intention made the Six-Fingered Black Man turn his head, thoughtfully.

Jing Ke suddenly received everyone's attention and couldn't help it.

"What are you looking at me for?"

The Six-fingered Black Man looked at Jing Ke, with a hint of unpredictability in his voice.

"It seems that this sword has chosen its owner."

Jing Ke walked over and drew the sword.

To everyone's surprise, the sword was very compliant.

Jing Ke easily controlled this violent sword and was waving it around, trying out the sword skills he had learned.

The six-fingered black man saw this and shook his head imperceptibly. He wondered what this scene meant to Jing Ke and the Mo family.