But he had no weapons in his hand and could not commit suicide, so he had to hit the trees beside him. Qin Yun used very strong force, just because he was afraid that Wuming would see some flaws. Anyway, in his heart, he thought that Wuming would come to save him. But what he unexpectedly expected was that Wuming had no movement, just looked at him coldly.

Qin Yun felt cold when he saw this situation. He was also nervous. He did not stop at all, but instead bumped into him even more fiercely. He was betting that Wuming would not let him die easily, and Wuming needed a "companion" by his side.

But until Qin Yun bumped into the big tree, Wuming still did not make any moves, but just looked at Qin Yun's actions coldly. A moment before he was unconscious, only one thought came to Qin Yun's mind: "It's over! I lost the bet!"

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When Qin Yun regained his consciousness, he had already come out of a relatively dilapidated room. He stroked his head, which was ripped with a split headache, but felt a thick layer of coarse cloth, and it was obvious that someone had treated him for his injuries.

"Who is it? Is Wuming or someone else?" Qin Yun held back the pain and thought in his heart. Although Wuming is the most likely, there are other factors that will appear.

Just as Qin Yun was thinking, Wuming walked in with a bowl of medicine.

Qin Yun was overjoyed when he saw Wuming's figure. But he knew that this was the critical moment, and he did not reveal any flaws. He asked coldly: "What do you mean?"

"Take the medicine and only when you are well can you take revenge." Wuming said lightly.

"Haha... I am from Zhao. You, a Qin, would you be so kind? Besides, do you know who my enemy is? That is your wise and powerful king. Do you still have such kindness now?" Qin Yun sneered with disdain.

"I am also from Zhao." Wuming said lightly as he watched Qin Yun vent his anger.

"I finally said this." Qin Yun felt relieved, but on the surface he was stunned, and he looked at Wuming in confusion and said, "Take it serious?"

"There is no false statement." Wuming said firmly.

"Okay, I believe you."

Qin Yun's words warmed Wuming's heart.

"Drink the medicine." Wuming handed the medicine bowl to Qin Yun, and Qin Yun finished it in one sip without hesitation. His actions fully demonstrated his trust in Wuming. Even if Wuming was cold on his outside and hot on his inside, his face couldn't help but feel turbulent.

"Good rest." Wuming said this for a long time, and then he didn't know what to say, so he went out to prepare a 'nutritional meal' for Qin Yun.

As for the "nutrition package" in the Warring States Period, it was nothing more than more meat.

Seeing Wuming leave the room, Qin Yun breathed a long sigh of relief. Although the beginning was a bit dangerous, he finally passed it without any danger. With such a good start, it would be very helpful for Qin Yun's future tasks.

As he thought about it, Qin Yun's thoughts became a little blurred. He was originally a little damaged by his energy, so he was even more unsuitable to think too much. In addition, there was a component of Ningshen in the medicine, Qin Yun fell asleep again without thinking for long before he was confused.

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Qin Yun was very hard at that moment. If Wuming hadn't kicked out a small stone at the last moment and interrupted Qin Yun's death, Qin Yun would have become the first time traveler to commit suicide.

But even so, Qin Yun had been recuperating for a whole month before he fully recovered.

On the second day of recovery, Qin Yun asked Wuming to teach him swordsmanship. Wuming had already felt guilty towards Qin Yun. After hearing Qin Yun's request, he nodded and agreed without a moment of hesitation.

The two walked in the quiet forest for about an hour, and Qin Yun could hear the sound of "swinging" flowing water. Qin Yun felt excited, regardless of his almost broken feet, he gritted his teeth and followed Wuming's footsteps and headed towards his final destination.

Sure enough, not long after, the two of them turned several foothills and passed a long hole in a twist. After a long time of coming out, a large waterfall suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yun.

Under the waterfall is a small clear and green lake. The water splashes, like flying beads and splashing jade, stirring up waves on the lake surface and extending towards the shore of the lake. A wooden house stands on the shore of the lake, surrounded by flowers, red flowers and green trees, contouring each other.

Qin Yun looked at the beautiful scenery around him and heard the sound of a waterfall hitting the lake. He smelled all kinds of fragrances of flowers in his nose. He felt very moved: What a paradise, a blessed place for the world! I didn’t expect that there was such a blessed place for the nameless mountain in the heart of this name. It was really unexpected.

Before Qin Yun could come back to his senses from this beautiful scenery, Wuming had already thrown a sword to Qin Yun. After Qin Yun rushed to catch it, Wuming said: "I will teach you the Spit-Na Art and the Basic Sword Technique first, and then do some other basic training to enhance your physique."

"Tun Na Art and Basic Sword Technique? Isn't there any more advanced sword Technique?" Qin Yun was a little disgusted, and asked in secret.

Wuming glanced at Qin Yun and said lightly: "In addition to the Tsuna Art and the Basic Sword Technique, I also have a set of sword techniques that I created. This set of sword techniques only has one sword technique, which emphasizes the killing skills of one blow, relying on speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. When your basic sword technique is proficient, one day you can hold the long sword under the waterfall and stab it for an hour without any tremor at all, I will teach you this set of sword technique, a real assassination sword technique."

Wuming knew that Qin Yun wanted to assassinate the King of Qin to take revenge, so he gave him motivation.

After saying that, Wuming walked straight into the lake. The water of the lake was not very deep, but it was not at his waist. He stood under the waterfall, raised his sword, and let the waterfall flow down to impact his body and the sword in his hand. His whole body was like Mount Tai.

Suddenly, he moved, and the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning. He pierced a very regular hole under the rock in front of him, and quickly took it back, still maintaining the posture of holding the sword flat.

In fact, if it weren't for the existence of that small hole, Qin Yun wouldn't have known that Wuming had already set off his sword just now, because he hadn't seen Wuming do anything.

"hiss!……"

Qin Yun took a deep breath, and a chill oozed out of his spine, reaching his heart. Are you sure this is martial arts, not magic? Or, this is not a world of low martial arts, but a world of fantasy? This is too incredible!
Chapter completed!