Chapter 283 You deserve to die! [Please subscribe]

Author: Wang Shushu

Chapter 283 You deserve to die! [Please subscribe]

Xiang Yu looked at the black armor that was approaching around him and felt that the faces of the Qin army looked like Xiang Liang, Xiang Zhuang, Xiang Bo, and more like some familiar people.

Everyone was grinning at him.

He was in the boundless darkness, and the whole world was covered in blood.

Then the screen turned.

He appeared over a reed marsh and looked down at the view below.

"Uncle, I don't want to practice swords anymore. I want to practice ten thousand enemies!"

A child who was still young rushed towards a middle-aged man in gray robe like the wind.

"Stop making trouble, practice the sword first!"

The middle-aged man in gray robe rubbed the child's head with some amusement.

"I didn't mess around, I really think practicing swords is useless!"

The child stubbornly held his mouth, looking very dissatisfied.

The middle-aged man in gray robe frowned slightly: "Why is it useless?"

"I can only kill one person when practicing swordsmanship, I want to kill many people!"

"Um?"

The middle-aged man in gray robe was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh: "Okay! I am ambitious! That uncle teaches you how to use the art of war?"

"Okay, okay!"

The child applauded excitedly.

The screen turns again.

It's still the same reed marsh.

The middle-aged man in gray robe glanced at the boy on both sides and said solemnly:

"Remember, this time it's not a test, it's a duel. You all have to do your best. Whoever leaves the circle is the loser, have you heard it clearly?!"

"I heard it clearly!"

The two teenagers spoke in unison.

The middle-aged man in gray robe nodded slightly and immediately threw out the copper coin in his hand. When the copper coin landed, the air around him seemed to solidify.

The young man holding the halberd leaned forward, slowly clasped the iron halberd with four fingers, and rushed out suddenly.

The black cold light passed like lightning, piercing through the afternoon sunshine and a piece of fallen leaves, pointing directly to another boy.

The young man held a long sword in his hand and his eyes narrowed. At the moment the iron halberd pierced, he slashed and directly pressed the iron halberd down.

The young man with the halberd seemed a little surprised. Before he could take his next move, the young man with the sword raised his sword and attacked him.

He retreated repeatedly because he had lost his iron halberd, and the young man holding the sword was chasing him relentlessly.

"ha!

The moment the roar came out, the boy who was dodging, stepped on one leg and the stone slab on the ground instantly broke. Even the position of the boy holding the sword stood, which made his body unstable and sat on the ground with a "slap"

.

The sword in his hand also came out of his hand the next moment, and the jingle fell to the ground.

The boy, who was his opponent, jumped up suddenly and jumped directly to the iron halberd, grabbed the iron halberd and stabbed the boy sitting on the ground.

"stop!"

The middle-aged man in gray robe suddenly shouted loudly, and at the same time threw out a copper coin and hit the wrist of the boy holding the halberd.

"hiss!"

The young man with the halberd suffered a pain, but he didn't care at all. He just looked at the boy on the ground coldly: "You lost!"

"I didn't lose."

The young man on the ground curled his lips and said with some dissatisfaction: "We are comparing weapons. You used brute force just now, which doesn't count!"

"I said, you lost!"

The boy holding the halberd lowered his voice and repeated unquestionably.

"Not counting or not, your weapon is clearly out of hand!"

"My halberd won't be out of hand"

"you!"

The young man on the ground looked at the iron halberd in the other party's hand, and was speechless, so he could only turn his head angrily.

At this time, the middle-aged man in gray robe took two steps forward and waved his hand: "It was Yu'er who won. This uncle knows, but Yu'er still has to practice the eptuagints frequently. It's not enough to rely on brute force alone."

"uncle!"

The young man holding the halberd shouted in discontently as middle-aged man in gray robe.

This middle-aged man in gray robe is nothing but Xiang Liang.

And the boy holding a halberd and the boy holding a sword are Xiang Yu and Xiang Zhuang.

However, Xiang Liang's face turned solemn and he admonished Xiang Yu in person: "A real man should be calm and respectful, and should not act recklessly, or be jealous of the virtuous and capable!"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Xiang Zhuang, and then continued, "Do you know why my uncle interrupted your attack?"

"I'm afraid I will hurt Brother Zhuang."

Xiang Yu frowned and said, and suddenly changed his mind: "But I know that I won't hurt him, I can hold that halberd!"

"Can you accept it?"

Xiang Liang laughed furiously: "Yu'er, Yu'er, I've taught you the halberd of halberds for so many years. Have you ever seen you collect the halberds? I just know how to use brute force, and I won't interrupt your attack. In order to win,

It will definitely prick Zhuang'er!"

Xiang Yu didn't care about Xiang Liang's anger at all, and only held the iron halberd in his hand and said in a deep voice:

"I said I could hold it, I could hold it!"

"Stubborn!"

Xiang Liang scolded and stepped forward to pull Xiang Zhuang up.

Although he knew Xiang Yu's talent, Xiang Yu's personality made him very worried.

He felt that there was no problem with a person being competitive, but if a person being competitive is too strong, there must be problems.

But Xiang Yu didn't feel that way: "If Xiang Zhuang's sword stabbed me, can he hold it back?"

"able!"

Before Xiang Liang could speak, Xiang Zhuang, who had just gotten up, immediately argued with Xiang Yu: "You can hold it away, why can't I?"

"You are the only one? Forget it!"

Xiang Yu looked at Xiang Zhuang disdainfully and said in a deep voice: "I don't care whether you can stop it. Even if you really stab me, I can catch it. I don't need my uncle to save me!"

"presumptuous!"

Xiang Liang was furious: "I watched your brothers grow up and treat you very well. How could you be so suspicious? What have you inherited the family tradition of my Xiang family?"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were quiet.

Xiang Zhuang didn't dare to say anything, and hid behind Xiang Liang, silently.

Xiang Yu choked his neck and asked Xiang Liang: "Did uncle forget the bloody hatred of my Xiang family? Xiang Yu was born to take revenge and didn't care about anything else!"

"Revenge? How to take revenge?"

"Kill all the Qin people and burn Xianyang!"

"this"

Hearing Xiang Yu's words, Xiang Liang's heart suddenly softened and he sighed:

"Even if you want to take revenge, you have to practice your skills. If you don't say anything else, just say that your halberd just now violated a big taboo in tactics. Even if you are more brave, you cannot be overly fierce. If you don't kill a single blow, you will not be too fierce.

, If there is a flaw, how can you avoid the enemy's counterattack?"

"If I can only use one move, that move can kill the enemy, and there is no chance for the opponent to counterattack!"

Xiang Yu said confidently.

Xiang Liang couldn't help but raise his hand to hold his forehead and said helplessly: "What if the other party is tricky and cleverly avoids this attack, and fails to kill him?"

"I can't kill him, I'm considered losing. Being killed can only say that my life should be like this!"

"absurd!"
To be continued...