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The old man's face was withered, full of vicissitudes of life, and exhaustion, and every time he breathed, his chest made a bellows-like sound, and when he came out of his throat, he coughed painfully, and he was so angry that he shook his Dao heart, and made his true qi in his body chaotic, almost to the verge of going mad.

He tried to calm himself down, his eyes staring at the dim candle flame as if through the gradient of life and death and time, and the memories of the scenes appeared in front of him like a slide.

Fifty-six years ago.

That unforgettable night, wind and rain, like this night.

In the Jiangdong region, there was an embarrassed young man, in order to escape the pursuit of the enemy, he was scarred and galloped wildly in the wilderness, how could his legs outrun the horses? Several killers on fast horses quickly approached, the rain flowed down the blood-stained blades, and their fierce expressions were particularly obvious under the thunder.

The sword will tear the boy apart as his parents and brothers!

The boy's heart was full of despair and unwillingness, at this time, an arrow from the darkness pierced the killer's chest, the second, the third, so that several killers fell to their deaths, and when the boy raised his head, several cavalrymen rushed over.

"The thief is so bold! Is it really that there is no one in Da Chu?" a young general at the head turned over and dismounted, "Little brother, you don't have to be afraid, I am Da Chu Xiang Yan, no one can touch you with me!"

If it weren't for Xiang Yan, Fan Zeng would have died.

So he swore at the time that he would definitely repay this kindness!

The Xiang family has been a Chu general for generations, Xiang Yan was born in the noble world, and he was already in the top of his head at that time, and he will definitely be a big man who will go down in history in the future, so how can Fan Zeng repay him? Fan Zeng left the shelter of the Xiang family, went into the mountains alone, and learned the Tao from his teacher, hoping that one day he could become a useful person to Xiang Yan.

More than ten years later, Fan Zeng returned and visited Xiang Yan.

Xiang Yan, who was about to enter middle age at that time, was already a general of the Chu State!

Xiang Yan introduced her son to Fan Zeng, there is a child named Xiang Liang, with a calm bearing and simple eyes, although he is only ten years old, he is the most like Xiang Yan among all Xiang Yan's sons. Fan Zeng found that he was growing up very fast, but Xiang Yan was also growing up very fast, he was still a deep mountain Taoist, but Xiang Yan had become a general who commanded the soldiers and horses of the Chu State.

Fan Zeng decided to return to the Deep Mountain Sect again.

This retreat has been in penance for nearly twenty years!

When Fan Zeng came out again, the situation in the world had changed greatly!

The West is strong Qin, the Qin King is in power, the Qin Dynasty swallows mountains and rivers, the land of Han, Zhao, Wei and Sanjin is successively annexed by the tiger wolf Qin army, and the Yan State and Chu State are in danger. This year, Li Xinmengtian's army set off and was coming towards the state of Chu.

The veteran Xiang Yan led the Chu army to face the battle brazenly, and the battle reached the most critical moment, Fan Zeng rushed to Xiang Yan's side at the critical moment to help Xiang Yan defeat the Qin army, and on the battlefield of the sea of corpses and blood, Xiang Yan stared silently into the distance.

Fan Zeng said: "The Qin army has been defeated, and Da Chu has been saved. ”

Xiang Yan looked at Fan Zeng, a famous general known for his bravery, but at this moment he showed a wry smile: "Li Xin's army is not worried, I'm afraid the next battle will not be so easy." ”

Fan Zeng has not asked about the world for many years, so he was very surprised when he heard this: "Meng Tian Li Xin is already a famous general in the world, especially that Meng Tian, I think that if the military attainments of time are not under Brother Xiang Yan, is there a more powerful general in the Qin State than them?"

Xiang Yan stared into the distance and slowly spit out a sentence: "There is also a Wang Jian in Daqin!"

Fan Zeng has known Xiang Yan for more than 30 years.

This brave and famous general of the Chu State was unsure for the first time. Fan Zeng still doesn't know what Wang Jian means in this era, but if a famous general like Xiang Yan is not sure, Wang Jian must be an extremely terrible opponent.

"We've known each other for so many years, please do me a favor!" Xiang Yan returned home and picked up an infant baby, his rough face showed enthusiasm and excitement, and said in a very proud tone, "This is my newborn grandson!"

The baby doesn't cry or make trouble, only to see the big black eyes, the two pupils are like the sun and the moon, this is the legendary supreme double pupils, this is the appearance of the overlord who dominates the world and the earth!

"His name is Xiang Ji, the pride of the Xiang family, the hope of Da Chu!" Xiang Yan looked at the child with an expectant face, "My mother died in childbirth, my father died on the battlefield, and I may not be able to wait for him to be sixteen years old to pick up a word for him, so it's better for you to think of a word, Lao Fan!"

Fan Zeng knew what Xiang Yan was thinking, he trusted himself because he trusted himself, Xiang Yan hoped that Fan Zeng could take care of the most important bloodline of the Xiang family, because as long as the time is ripe in the future, this son will become the hope of reviving the Xiang family!

"May he become the wings of Da Chu, and may he be able to soar freely. Fan Zeng was silent for a long time, and finally said one word: "Yu!"

"Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu, there is a successor to the old Xiang family...... Hahahaha!"

Soon, Xiang Yan died in battle, and the state of Chu was officially declared dead.

Fan Zeng took the young Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu in his arms, the two stood far away on the mountain, looking at the Chu capital full of Qin flags, Xiang Liang's face was full of sadness and despair, this Xiang family, who was known as the most like Xiang Yan, seemed to have lost his direction at this moment, after all, the father he admired the most died under the iron hooves of Great Qin, did he really have a chance to surpass his father?

"Old Fan, what should we do. ”

"Now that Great Qin is extremely prosperous, it can't be shaken at all, but if the water is full, the moon will be full, and the will of the six people is not so easy to be resolved, as long as Yingzheng dies, there may be a chance to make a comeback. Fan Zeng pointed out a way for Xiang Liang: "Jiangdong, let's go to Jiangdong, that is the ancestral land of the Xiang family, no matter ten years, twenty years, thirty years, you have to create an invincible army of Xiang family's children!"

"Where's you, Old Fan?"

"When the time comes, it will appear!"

............

The wind and rain are still there.

In the hut, Fan Zeng opened his eyes, and under the reflection of the oil lamp, the seventy-year-old man was in tears......

Zhang Liang Xiao He is a person of insight, they hope to build a great cause in troubled times, and Fan Zeng is already a person of this age, he has spent most of his life in the mountains, and fame and fortune have long been like clouds for him.

The biggest purpose is just to repay the favor.

How could he possibly betray?

Fan Zeng passed through the light of the oil lamp, and Xiang Yanjue's smile when he said goodbye seemed to appear in front of him again.

It was a kind of calmness to die calmly, because there was nothing else to worry about, and he believed that his good brother Fan Zeng would definitely take care of his descendants.

"Brother Xiang Yan......"

Fan Zeng suddenly woke up and couldn't just leave.

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of Brother Xiang Yan?

Xiang Yu's situation can be said to be very dangerous, Fan Zeng will not forget the promise he made to Xiang Yan, even if Xiang Yu temporarily hides Fan Zeng, Fan Zeng can't give up Xiang Yu, he picked up the pen and decided to write a letter, just write to Yu Ji next to Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu definitely didn't listen to any warnings at this time.

He could only tell Xiang Yu three things through Yu Ji.

First, be cautious in the use of troops.

Second, pay attention to Qidi.

Third, be wary of An Lushan!

Fourth, Liu Bang has made a move, immediately take back King Huai, and protect it with all his might!

Fifth......

The door was suddenly pushed open, the cold wind poured into the room, the candles struggled, the light and shadow swayed, eerie and scary, Fan Zeng frowned, his eyes stared outside, he suddenly found something, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "Who should I be, it turned out to be you, so it is not strange." ”

A man floated in.

It was pouring rain outside, he was not wearing a robe, but his whole body was not raining, he was wearing a cyan Taoist robe, his feet floated off the ground, and finally appeared in the candlelight, this is a handsome young man in his thirties who looks sunny and handsome.

Chen Ping bowed very politely: "Junior, Chen Ping has seen Fan's senior!"

"I didn't expect you to come in person. Fan Zeng frowned, "Since you will appear here, it means that you are completely sure to kill me, but this is still Chu Land, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Chen Ping said calmly: "Fan seniors don't have to worry, the younger generations have been preparing for a long time, and there will be no rumors today, as for the old-timers, people are old and in poor health, they are angry, they go crazy, accidentally contracted poisonous sores, and finally died of illness in the middle of the road, which is also a reasonable explanation!"

"It's up to you?!"

Fan Zeng stood up.

Chen Ping is a monk of the Yin and Yang family, the Yin and Yang family is a branch of Taoism, and he belongs to the extreme cultivators of the art school, and Chen Ping's cultivation is the peak of the Nine Folds, but he has the strength to defeat the Great Perfection monk. But the problem is that Fan Zeng is a Taoist semi-saint, although he is not as extreme as Chen Ping, he is also a monk of the partial art school.

The gap between the two sides is not a little bit.

What confidence does Chen Ping have to think that he can win against Fan Zeng?

"Senior Fan has been in great sorrow and anger during this time, and the soul devouring voodoo has been added to this oil lamp by the juniors, this thing is not a Taoist method or a Chinese technique, even the seniors have no way to find out in advance, you have unknowingly been infiltrated by voodoo in the past hour, which is enough to reduce the strength of the seniors by another three percent. ”

"You ......"

Fan Zengyi ran his true qi and found that he found that the Taoist true qi was filled with a strange energy, which made his true qi run slower, and he continued to devour his true qi.

"I bought more than 100 masters with a lot of money, and now this place is surrounded, I think if I let my predecessors' magic be mysterious, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape from here today. Chen Ping was not verbose, and waved his hand gently, "Okay, let's get started!"

The walls and windows around him were shattered by the force.

Countless black-clothed people in robes appeared nearby, and before they could rush in, they heard a dense sound of breaking the air, and countless poisonous arrows continued to pour in like a storm, all heading towards Fan Zeng's body.

"Get out!"

Fan Zeng's nine-section staff struck the ground.

An incomparably powerful Dao technique burst out, turning into a thousand rays of thunder that filled the room, and all the archery techniques were crushed into powder.

Chen Ping pinched the seal with both hands, summoned the ten ghost kings, urged and rushed towards Fan Zeng, instantly sealed all the retreats, and then began to explode one by one at the same time!

The dark and rainy night erupted with a roar ten times louder than thunder!

The whole post station was shattered, the thunder gathered into a net, the earth and earth fire gushed into pillars, the ghosts cried and screamed, the explosion and vibration could be transmitted for more than ten miles, and the two super magic masters fought for half an hour, and finally gradually subsided.

It's all over.