Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Time of Reunion
"Ji'er!"
Suddenly, a woman's voice was heard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the whole world, who else can call Yingji such a woman, except for Mi Bazi?
The guards around Yingji got out of the way, Su Ming looked at it, and saw a woman in white coming in front of her, her face was full of anxiety, but she staggered over, it was Mi Bazi, so Bai Qi also escaped!
The situation that day was extremely critical, this was clearly seen, Yingji didn't expect that her mother and Bai Qi would be able to escape death, and today they reunited after the disaster, and the grievances that had been felt for a long time seemed to turn into tears, and they broke out in an instant. But after so many days of hardship and insight, Yingji's heart took a step forward towards iron, and in front of everyone, after all, she did not throw herself into the arms of Mi Bazi, but grabbed Mi Bazi's hand and shouted "Mother", very reserved.
Su Ming looked at it, this Mi Bazi had thin eyebrows, his face was pale, and his body was also a lot haggard, it seemed that he had escaped, but he had also suffered a lot of crimes.
Mi Bazi felt the abnormality of Yingji, Yingji is steady, and the world says that it has the style of filial piety, but today, this spirit is getting stronger and stronger. Mi Bazi was a little relieved in his heart, after so many tribulations, Yingji grew up a little.
Mi Bazi grabbed Yingji's hand, and after saying a few words, he looked at it carefully for a while, and then turned to look at Su Ming. When Su Ming saw it, he hurriedly bowed.
"Zijue meets Madame!"
Mi Bazi stared at Su Ming eagerly, making Su Ming unaccustomed to it, and slowly walked to Su Ming, even Yingji was a little strange, what was this going to do.
"Zijue, please accept the worship of the eighth son, my son can get out of danger, all thanks to Zijue's credit!"
That is to say, Mi Bazi was on his side, his knees slightly bent, and he bowed. How can she not understand her own child, how can these two people get out of danger, and she also knows how much role Su Ming played in it.
Not to mention that Su Ming saved Yingji several times, let's just say that this Su Ming himself is also a usable talent, maybe they think that the matter is over, and they are just waiting for hundreds of officials to welcome him and enter Xianyang. Ke Bazi, as a woman who does not let her eyebrows, must know the sinister in this Qin Palace, and she is thousands of times more powerful than these assassins outside.
As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge an open gun and a dark arrow is hard to prevent, and if you're not smart enough, you may not even know how to die. As for Su Ming, he was already alert, not to mention that even if he entered the Qin Palace, it was useless, but he was also a person from his own side, which was useful. The elephant beats the tiger, the tiger bullies the cat, the cat eats the mouse, and the mouse subdues the elephant.
"Hah! Madame's words are serious, and it can't be said that it all depends on Zijue, and Gongzi has also made some efforts. ”
Su Ming didn't expect this Mi Bazi to have such a show, he was a person who likes to show off, and he was praised by Mi Bazi like this, but he didn't know what to do, he blushed, waved his hand and said haha.
If someone else heard this, they would definitely think that Su Ming was really ashamed, and if you were given a pole, you would climb up, and when Mrs. said this, you still waved your hand, what does this mean?
But Yingji had long been accustomed to Su Ming's virtue, and laughed.
"Mother, he was born like this, haha!"
Mi Bazi looked at his child, and felt that the relationship between the two of them was much better.
"Okay, Zijue, all the way, you must be hungry, Patriarch Bai, get some food!"
When Bai Zhou heard this, he immediately nodded.
"Childe, Madame, there are many people in the front yard, let's go to the back!"
"It's good!"
After that, the group headed towards the backyard, and Su Ming knew that they could feast again.
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Hohohoho!
This early morning, before the sun came out, Su Ming held a long sword in his hand and danced in the courtyard of the Bai clan patriarch. This sword is about four feet long, half a body longer than the one that Bai Qi gave himself last time, and the hilt of the sword is carved with many exquisite patterns, and it is rich and compelling. The only fly in the ointment is that it is covered with green patina, which hides its own beauty and edge, and it looks like a piece of broken copper with the shape of a sword.
But Su Ming didn't care at all, this sword was given to Su Ming by the patriarch, saying that a long, long time ago, this was also a very powerful sword, a divine sword. But how can this sword not be like the Jiuding, which can resist the passage of time and become like this. No matter how much Su Ming liked it, he had a kind of enlightenment, and felt that this sword was like his own and had to be used.
The longer you use it, the better you use it, the sharper the sword will be, the more people you kill, the more murderous you will be, maybe this is the reason why Su Ming likes it, and it is long enough, as the so-called one inch long and one inch strong.
When Bai Qi taught Su Ming swordsmanship, he only taught how to defend, but did not attack, Su Ming was closing his eyes, thinking about the trajectory of the sharp Wu hook movement that day, groping wildly. Even if Su Ming doesn't know the sword at all, but he knows how to repeat, and if he knows how to repeat, it is possible to practice the sword well, no need to ask, such a simple truth must be said by him Su Ming himself.
I don't know when Yingji was behind Su Ming, but Su Ming didn't notice it.
"What are you doing here?"
Yingji watched Su Ming's actions for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask. When Su Ming heard this, there was someone behind him and turned around.
"Practice swordsmanship!"
Su Ming replied as a matter of course.
"Practice swordsmanship! Why does it look so strange, you should ask the patriarch in the future, he went to Fengming Mountain when he was young, and learned a little bit of the Mo family's swordsmanship, you ask him for advice! ”
Mo family, Su Ming remembered that Lou Chuan had talked about it, but Lou Chuan only said that the Mo family's "love, non-attack", as for this swordsmanship, he had never heard of it.
"Forget it, I'm going to practice my own swordsmanship, and when I'm done, I'll go to him to learn from him!"
Su Ming said word by word, with a clear eye and a very serious attitude. Yingji also nodded, and really believed it. But can this kind of swordsmanship really be on the table?
"This patriarch has already sent a messenger to Xianyang, it is estimated that Xianyang will come in the next few days, and Ji is about to enter Xianyang, and Ji will keep his promise to you, but this Xianyang, alas, ...... Will you go with Ji? ”
The two teenagers shared weal and woe and escaped death, if you want to say that you don't want Su Ming to accompany you, it must be fake, this is the only time Su Ming has seen Yingji a little weak.
"Go, why don't you go!"
Yingji's eyes widened, a little stunned, who would have thought that this stunned person would agree so easily.
"How to figure it out."
"Hey, hey!"
Su Ming grinned.
"I've been away from home for almost half a year, and I've seen so many things in this world, if I go back and can't see it, I will definitely be suffocated, so I have to practice my sword and break through, let's get to Xianyang, this danger has just begun!"
Su Ming used his sword to pull a crappy sword flower before inserting it into the scabbard.
"It's okay, don't worry, the first thing I want to get rid of is that son Yingci!"
I don't know when it started, Yingji's face is easy to be gloomy, as if it wasn't like this before.
Su Ming sighed, not knowing how to answer. If he was a servant, Su Ming should immediately pick up "Yes, kill him", but he couldn't say it.
Yingji thought about it for a long time, not knowing whether she felt bored or scared Su Ming or something, and smiled.
"Don't tell anyone about Yiqu!"
Su Ming's body stiffened, the meaning of this sentence must be different if it is not my race, he is clear now, he knows the pain of Yingji, the person who is about to become the king of Qin, but he has a handle in the hands of a foreign race.
"Zhai Rong, don't go too far, or I'll help you kill him!"
Although he was talking about murder, Su Ming smiled brightly and was a little elegant.
"Well, okay!"
Yingji nodded sincerely.