Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 310: The People and the Sword

Chapter 310 The People and the Sword

Xiang Yu died.

A generation of overlords finally died, by the sword of the enemy, and also by the edge of his dream-bound hometown.

"Overlord!"

By the Wu River, a heart-piercing sound suddenly sounded, startling the Chu army who was resting. They quickly walked out of the camp, but the scene before them shocked them so much that they were stunned.

I saw that Xiang Yu was already lying in a pool of blood, lifeless all over his body, except for a long red line in his throat, which was continuously oozing blood.

A sword was quietly placed beside Xiang Yu.

The blade was dripping with blood, which looked quite dazzling.

"Overlord!"

Everyone cried out in pain, burst into tears instantly, and knelt beside Xiang Yu, weeping uncontrollably.

A sense of despair suddenly surged into their hearts.

"Overlord, why did you leave first! The last general... The last general is still waiting for you to lead us back to strength!" An old general was crying and wailing endlessly.

In the depths of his love, he cried several times until he fainted. If the people around him hadn't comforted him and helped him into the tent, the consequences would have been disastrous.

A sad atmosphere filled the Wuhe River.

Live as a hero, and die as a ghost. So far, I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

"well."

Along the Wu River, there was a soft sigh.

Sword Spirit silently looked at the dead Xiang Yu, with complex expressions in his eyes.

Although he sympathized with Xiang Yu, even though he was rejected by the Han army, but in Jian Ling's heart, he still did not forget that he was a citizen of the Han Dynasty.

It is the sword of the Han Dynasty!

Being able to get rid of Xiang Yu can be regarded as his contribution to the Han Dynasty.

Sword Spirit suddenly felt a little excited. Like this, he would probably be able to return to his master's side, right?

Thinking of this, the sword spirit returned to the sword, taking advantage of when everyone was not paying attention. The red pupil sword turned into a red light, like a shooting star, across the sky.

Disappeared in the distance.

...

Soon, the news of Xiang Yu's suicide spread throughout the entire continent, and also shocked the entire Canglan Continent.

Countless strong men sighed one after another, mourning the loss of another peerless strong man in this world.

Countless people were secretly delighted again.

Compared with the sad Chu Dynasty, the Han Dynasty was full of joy. All the people of the Han Dynasty were beating gongs and drums, and the streets in the country were filled with a happy atmosphere. Some officials even suggested to Liu Bang that they were willing to designate this day as a festival of the Han Dynasty to celebrate the victory of the Han Dynasty.

But Liu Bang refused.

The monarch seemed to have a little conscience, or maybe he was touched by Xiang Yu's actions. Immediately ordered that all the people in the court must not celebrate, and anyone who violated the order would be killed on the spot!

He made people in the entire Han and Chu dynasties suspend business for three days, merchants were not allowed to do business for three days, and stalls were not allowed to go out for three days. People in both the Chu and Han dynasties had to wear hemp and filial piety to commemorate this overlord. .

I don't know if it was because of Liu Bang's actions that moved the people of the Chu Dynasty.

When the army of the Han Dynasty entered the Chu Dynasty, it was extremely relaxed, and they did not encounter the slightest obstacle along the way. And this huge dynasty was finally full of soldiers from the Han Dynasty, and the Chu Dynasty no longer existed.

The Han Dynasty, also because of this battle, completely stepped into the super power.

Become the well-deserved first dynasty!

Liu Bang opened an altar to worship his ancestors and comfort his ancestors.

This festival lasted until the end of winter.

...

It was the end of the year, and it was snowing heavily.

A red sword suddenly appeared in Chang'an, the capital of the Han Dynasty.

Jian Ling listened to everyone's discussion, and suddenly felt a little happy. They should know that Xiang Yu died under his hands, right? Those old guys who called themselves evil should regret it now, right?

But it doesn't matter, Master Jian has a big heart, as long as you apologize to Master Jian, Master Jian will forgive you!

hey-hey……

Thinking this way, Jian Ling came to the General's Mansion before he knew it.

In the next battle of Gai, Han Xin became famous and was worshiped as a general.

This mansion is Han Xin's mansion.

Especially when he saw the word "General", Jian Ling suddenly had an indescribable yearning in his heart.

But just when he was about to step into the General's Mansion, two servants suddenly came out from the door.

The sword spirit was startled, and quickly hid in the corner.

"Have you heard? Xiang Yu is dead. It is said that he committed suicide by the Wu River." Only one servant said.

"How long ago is your story?" Another servant curled his lips and said, "Do you know what kind of sword Xiang Yu used to kill himself when he died?"

"What sword?"

"Red pupil sword!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, the servant was startled, and his face turned pale: "The Chitong sword? Isn't it the general's sword? I heard that the sword is..."

Hearing this, Jian Ling's heart sank instantly.

"Evil sword!" Another person blurted out, and said, "I have heard from people in the city that the red pupil sword is an evil thing, and whoever uses it will die. I didn't believe it before, but now that I hear that Xiang Yu is dead, I believe it." Already!"

"This thing is too unlucky, whoever gets it is unlucky, even a person like Xiang Yu was killed by him!"

"What a bad luck!"

"That's it."

The two servants walked away while talking.

Seeing the figures of the two going away, Jian Ling's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and a cold feeling rushed into his heart, making him feel as if he had fallen into a cellar of ice, and he couldn't help shivering.

Evil?

I am the hero who killed Xiang Yu!

Why...why do they still say that they are evil?

Sword Spirit wanted to cry, feeling extremely painful, but he was just a spirit body, how could he cry, he squeezed for a long time but did not squeeze out a drop of water.

"This must be what they think. Others definitely don't think so! That's right!" Sword Spirit gritted his teeth, thinking of this, he suddenly laughed.

He transformed into a young man in his twenties.

Slowly walked to the street.

I saw a gray-haired old man sitting in a certain teahouse on the street, Jian Ling sat down casually, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Old man, Xiang Yu is dead, why don't you go back and celebrate with your family? "

Jian Ling asked with a smile.

"Are you crazy?" The old man shook his head and said, "The King of Han has explicitly prohibited the people from celebrating. If you violate the order, you will be beheaded!"

In the eyes of the old man, a strong fear flashed.

Sword Spirit nodded, and said: "But it's good that Xiang Yu is dead, the war has stopped, and we ordinary people can be regarded as having survived, and there is no need to fight anymore."

"That's not true." The old man smiled and said the same.

It can be seen that he is really happy.

Such a smile seemed to give Sword Spirit great encouragement. He felt that he was a hero, a hero who brought peace to this country.

"Then do you know what kind of sword is the sword that killed Xiang Yu?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like