?? On a small hill, surrounded by green forests, hundreds of birds contend. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info set aside a few lush green forests, and in front of a hut, a few immature children's voices let out bursts of angry shouts.

Several teenagers in shabby clothes each carried a peachwood sword in their hands, swinging and slashing in the air. Chop. Chopping action. On a hot summer day, the sun bakes everything in the world. The blades of grass that should have been thriving were scorched by the sun, and they hung down on the ground, losing half of their vitality.

"Brother Xiang, I'm here to play with you." On a dirt path in front of the hut, a girl with a long braided head and a beard jumped towards the hut.

The girl's bright eyes were sly with a sly smile. Before the people arrived, the voice came out early.

Several teenagers who were swinging their swords put away the wooden swords in their hands when they heard the sound. Looking at the girl who was about to walk in front of him not far away, several people looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Look, I'll just say it, Yu Ji will definitely come to Xiang Yu today." One of the older teenagers was a little proud, and looked at the other people stretching out their palms: "Come on, one person has one money, and if you don't have it, you can take credit." ”

The other teenagers stared at each other with big eyes, touched their empty clothes, and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"Brother Xiang Li, what are you playing? What about others? Yu Ji's gaze swept back and forth between several teenagers, and after not seeing the person she wanted to see, her originally smiling face suddenly fell.

When the older boy saw Yu Ji's lost appearance, he immediately put down the matter of asking for money, pointed to the hut behind him, and said with a smile: "He's inside." Uncle Xiang Liang is teaching him a lesson. ”

Yu Ji's eyebrows twisted slightly: "Did he do anything again?" ”

Thinking of Xiang Ji's irascible character, Yu Ji couldn't help but be a little worried. Xiang Liang is the strictest in the management of these young children. Once you do something wrong on weekdays, you will inevitably be unable to escape Xiang Liang's reprimand.

"You only read for three days, and then you throw it away. This time I practiced the sword, but you brought it up first, and I respect your intentions, but it's only been a few days? You have to give up again, how can a rotten wood like you be able to take on the great task of reviving my Chu country! Are you so half-hearted as worthy of my dead brother, your father? ”

An old and low roar came from the hut not far away, startling Yu Ji and Xiang Li. Several teenagers turned their heads in unison and glanced at the hut behind them, with a few more sympathies in their eyes.

"You say, Xiang Yu won't really be punished this time. I remember the last time, Uncle Liang asked him to kneel in front of Lord Xiang Rong's grave for three whole days, and he didn't get a drop of water! Xiang Li's throat rolled as he spoke, and a few wisps of cold air inexplicably floated out of his forehead.

Thinking of Xiang Yu at the moment when Xiang Liang allowed him to get up, the whole person collapsed and fell to the ground, and it took more than ten days to recuperate before he could barely get up, and waves of fear welled up in the chests of several people.

If that kind of punishment falls on them, let alone more than ten days, I'm afraid that it will not be a month, and it will not even be possible to get out of bed.

Snake and tiger old man, this is the nickname that Xiang Li and several people gave Xiang Liang in private.

"That, Sister Yu Ji, if you wait for Xiang Yu, just wait for me here, and a few of us will practice swordsmanship first. Uncle Liang said that he would inspect us tomorrow, and if there were unqualified ones, they would be beaten. Xiang Li cried with a sad face, glanced at the other teenagers beside him, shook his head and sighed sadly.

Yu Ji glared, looking at Xiang Li's bitter and hateful appearance, and was amused and laughed. Raising her hand to cover her mouth, Yu Ji waved her small hand and said quite proudly: "Go, go, look at your unpromising appearance, where can you compare with my brother Xiangji." When mentioning the two words Xiang Ji, Yu Ji's eyes sparkled, full of admiration.

In her heart, all the teenagers in the world are less than one-ten-thousandth of that person. Including the Great Qin Gongzi Fusu, who is praised by everyone and is almost regarded as a saint, is not as good as Xiang Yu in the slightest.

Xiang Li and the others looked at Yu Ji, who was committing a nymphomaniac, and each rolled their eyes, but did not refute, turned around sullenly, and continued to repeat those sets of stiff sword styles. Although several of them have disagreements, they also know that they are indeed inferior to Xiang Yu.

Once Xiang Li and a few people took advantage of Xiang Yu's slack to suddenly attack, trying to subdue this naturally powerful boy, but in the end, several people had blue noses and swollen faces, and Xiang Yu ended up unscathed.

Since then, even if Xiang Li is a year older than Xiang Yu, he doesn't dare to be big in front of him.

"What's the use of learning those? Reading and literacy can only remember the name of a person, learning a sword can only be against one person, if I want to learn, I can learn something that can be against ten thousand people! I am not a fish in shallow water, so I am naturally unwilling to learn the art of mediocrity. In the hut, a sword-eyed young man looked up at the solemn man in front of him with angry eyes, not to be outdone, his head held high, his eyes full of pride.

The anger in Xiang Liang's eyes subsided abruptly when he heard Xiang Yu's rebuttal.

A large number of young men in front of him were slightly surprised, and when they saw that there was no half-point joke on his face, they immediately laughed: "What a child of the Xiang family, he really has great ambitions." If you really think so, Uncle can forgive you for your willful behavior this time. If Hong Lei's voice suddenly stopped, Xiang Liang put his bear arms on his back, and two sharp edges faintly burst out in his eyes: "But you have to remember that this is the last time I will comply with you." Uncle can teach you the things that are ten thousand enemies, but from now on, you must always keep in mind the great task of reviving the Chu State, and you must not have the slightest indulgence. ”

Stared at Xiang Liang in astonishment, and the corners of Xiang Yu's mouth outlined a smile arc: "Uncle, don't worry, since I was born as Chu Guolang, how can I forget the hatred of destroying the country?" When I grow up, it will be the time of Qin's annihilation! ”

A surging murderous aura erupted from the boy's body. He is like a sharp sword that has begun to show its edge, standing straight between heaven and earth, giving Xiang Liang, a battle-hardened person, an unrivaled feeling.

The heartbeat in his chest increased a little, Xiang Liang's palm behind his back stretched out on his chest, slapped it twice, and blurted out laughter involuntarily.

"Good, good, good. Since I have this heart, how can I not be happy! Xiang Liang raised his eyebrows lightly, and cast an appreciative look at Xiang Yu.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Xu Xiaoxiao exclaimed, and her closed eyes suddenly opened.

The last woman's exclamation and her exclamation merged strangely at some point.

Looking at the darkness in front of her, Xu Xiaoxiao lifted the quilt pressed on her body, curled up and sat on the bed and inhaled air.

"Is it a dream?" Wiping his forehead, Xu Xiaoxiao found that his head had been covered with a layer of cold sweat. Holding the quilt on his side, Xu Xiaoxiao's heart sank: "But why is this dream like it's real?" ”

Yu Ji, Xiang Yu, Xiang Liang.

Xu Xiaoxiao swore that she had never heard of history class, and even the article in the language book about Sima Qian's "Xiang Yu Benji" was so-so.

Without basic knowledge, how could it be possible to have such a real dream?

"Are you awake? Yu Ji, do you really not remember me? Suddenly, a low male voice sounded behind Xu Xiaoxiao.

In an instant, her body was as cold as ice, and there was no temperature at all.

Scold. This ghost actually came home with her!