Chapter 35: King Xiang
"Shopkeeper!"
As soon as the auction ended, Shen Wansan came to Qin Ji and bowed deeply.
Qin Ji nodded.
"Name: Shen Wansan. ”
"Plane: No. 1 in the world. ”
The chubby Shen Wansan is the first character in the world. This time he scattered all his wealth, but it was also a big gamble for him.
"Do you want to enter my Ten Thousand Realms Plane Store?" Qin Ji said lightly.
"Yes, I hope the shopkeeper will be perfected. ”
Qin Ji's fingertips flew out of a contract again.
"Sign it, there is no base salary, and you can take 5% of the value of every thing you sell here. ”
"Time is a hundred years, if there are no extra problems, just sign it. ”
Shen Wansan didn't even look at the contract, just heard the 5% value point, and directly bowed deeply.
What is called lifting, this is called lifting, even if there is no one to sell the things here.
Can't it be sold? Impossible.
Anything here is priceless to everyone else, something worth a lifetime of struggle.
Almost any one of them can change their life.
In this case, do you need a so-called clerk?
No, not at all, that's because of that.
Shen Wansan signed this contract without the slightest hesitation.
"Okay, now that you've signed the contract, I'll put you to the test. There's the last auction tomorrow, so here's the information, so let's go down and prepare for ourselves.
I won't go to see it for myself tomorrow, how much you can sell depends on your ability. ”
Qin Ji put a gift slip directly in Shen Wansan's hands.
Then he didn't say a word, and left directly.
It's not a very easy task, because there's a lot going on in tomorrow's auction.
These are all things that Shen Wansan has never come into contact with, and he can only rely on a quick supplement of knowledge in one night.
so that there will be no mistakes at that time.
Otherwise, once there is an error anywhere, it will not only be him Shen Wansan, but also the entire Wanjie Store, which he will definitely not be able to bear.
Qin Ji, on the other hand, stepped into another world.
He has a good impression of King Xiang, just like most people like tragic heroes.
In the records of Sima Qian's literature, King Xiang has a charm that is enough to move people's hearts.
It was precisely because of this that Qin Ji was willing to take a trip in person.
It's really interesting to see King Xiang who can really smash mountains.
The white light passed.
Qin Ji was suspended in mid-air, looking at the ground under his feet. Inside the crater, the magma floats a body.
Eyes tightly closed, naked.
The originally hot magma could not hurt him by half a point, and even his hair was extremely tough.
"Name: Xiang Yu. ”
"Strength: Third Order. ”
"Status: Inner Demon. ”
fell into the demons of the heart, resulting in the immortality of the body and the immortality of the soul.
It is said to be alive but it is no different from a dead person, to put it bluntly, it is a vegetative person.
This state is a bit tricky, but in the end, there is nothing in this world that money can't solve.
If there is, then add money.
Although there are few spells to fall into dreams, it does not mean that there are no at all, and related martial arts still exist after all.
"Spend 100 Value Points: Acquire the Art of Dreaming. ”
Spells that are so stiff that they make people hurt have no effect other than to get a glimpse of other people's dreams.
Qin Ji recited the mantra, and a trace of spiritual power went into King Xiang's brain.
It doesn't take much effort to get into it unguarded.
After entering the dream realm, Qin Ji stood in the camp of King Xiang's army as if he were a non-existent person.
Yu Ji is dancing, dancing beautifully.
It's a pity that the accompaniment is not the voice of King Xiang, but the folk songs of Chudi that come from the opposite side.
The voice was miserable and mournful.
Even Yu Ji's face was full of tears.
Qin Ji shook his head, thinking that it would be somewhere, but he didn't expect it to be this scene.
Whoever uses soldiers, the heart is the top, and the city is the bottom. Psychological warfare is the top, and military warfare is the bottom. There is nothing wrong with this statement.
Then there was another change, but in a different place.
Behind him was the rolling river, and a black-roofed boat loomed over the fog.
In front of him, an army of millions covered the sky and the sun, and a thick cloud was formed in his mind under the interconnection of internal qi.
There was no one by King Xiang's side, only he was holding the overlord gun, his heart was broken, and his face was like ashes.
"King, King, come with me, he will come back day by day, it is not yet known, the overlord is undefeated." ”
The people on the awning boat shouted loudly.
However, the overlord just kept his head down.
"Eight thousand Jiangdong children, none of them have come back, what kind of face do I have to go to see Jiangdong's father?" the overlord almost gritted his teeth.
looked at everything in front of him angrily, but the overlord already knew everything, even if he killed Liu Bang now, what could he do?
In this world, after all, it is already the master.
Alas.
"Get out!" said the commander on the other side.
The clouds of millions of people gathered, like a beam of light, and shot directly towards Xiang Yu.
And Xiang Yu, in the face of such a tragic attack, was actually just a loud roar.
And he held it up with his spear.
Although he kept retreating, it was obvious that the pillar of light could not hurt him.
"Unbelievable power. Qin Ji shook his head, if such an attack was not protected by the system, a hundred Qin halberds would turn into ashes in an instant.
But at this moment, a comparison is made!
King Xiang was undoubtedly driven into the crater, but when he closed his eyes, his body was not damaged.
In his mind, there was only a constant echo of about Yu Ji and about his Jiangdong disciples.
And his hegemony ambition, his unparalleled in the world, has never had the slightest attachment.
This kind of thought, Qin Ji really can't say whether it's good or bad.
But it is undeniable that such thinking harmed him and led him to his current situation.
Qin Ji came out of the dream realm and looked at Xiang Yu's body outside.
After a moment of thought.
A few words whispered in his ear.
"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost, so far thinking about Xiang Yu, refusing to cross Jiangdong.
If you still want your Jiangdong disciples and Yu Ji to come back, then wake up and come to me, I'll be waiting for you in the Ten Thousand Worlds Plane Store. ”
It is enough to have this sentence.
Since I have them in my heart, when there is a hope, I will involuntarily pursue it.
People are so simple and straightforward.
After doing all this, Qin Ji stretched his muscles slightly, and then walked back to the Ten Thousand Realms Plane Store.
The words have been said, whether he wants to continue to indulge in that broken dream, or re-look at reality, the choice is in his hands.
However, Qin Ji estimated that he would definitely get up.
After all, the people he was thinking about in his heart never came back in his dreams.
Qin Ji believed that King Xiang understood this truth better than himself, but he didn't want to see through it.
What a sad and sad man,