Ji Ziyi changed color slightly and said, "I don't believe in fate either!" But I don't want to change the destiny of heaven, and to change the destiny of heaven, there is a price! For example, in history, if King Wuling of Zhao had not died, he would have destroyed the Yan State to the east and annexed the Qi State, and at that time, it would no longer be the Qin State, but the Zhao State! ”

"But King Zhao Wuling is dead!"

"King Xiang, if you die here today...... What do you say the world will be! ”

"That's right...... It's a pity, will you be able to kill me? Xiang Yu said disdainfully: "I am the overlord of Western Chu, as for you are just a little woman, it is best to go home and nurse the child...... Pretend to be a strategist here, are you worthy? ”

"Liu Bang is a real dragon, this is the number of days, and no one can disobey it." Ji Ziyi said as a matter of course, "As for King Xiang, I can only be sorry!" ”

As he spoke, his right hand was raised, and a three-inch-long flying sword appeared, turning into a sword light, cutting through the void and assassinating.

Flying sword assassination.

Xiang Yu shouted, and suddenly the majestic qi and blood rushed in, and the flying sword swayed, and there was no sharpness anymore.

Ji Ziyi's face was pale.

At the same time, he drew his sword and slashed Xiang Ji Ziyi.

Ji Ziyi drew his sword and slashed out.

Bang Bang!

It was like striking iron, weapons colliding, and the force of destruction ranging.

Xiang Yu's arm was slightly numb, the first time he saw it, the strength was no worse than him.

Ji Ziyi was also slightly surprised, a martial artist was comparable to an innate martial artist in terms of strength.

"Kill!"

At the same time, armor-clad samurai appeared all around, besieging and killing.

More than a dozen armored soldiers, urging their spears, assassinated Ji Ziyi.

Ji Ziyi's figure flickered, like a loach, and he escaped the spear assassination, even if some spears were stabbed on the body, it was like being stabbed on cowhide, and the tip of the spear slid down, and it was difficult to hurt it in the slightest.

Xiang Yu's eyes lit up, it turned out that he could still fight like this.

Martial artists begin with refining meat, skin, and tendons.

Refining skin is to temper the skin membrane of the human body,

The samurai stage is to focus on tempering the skin. But it doesn't mean that in the later stages, there is no need to temper the membrane.

This innate martial artist, in the tempering of the skin membrane, is flexible and strong, and can already defend against small crossbow arrows, as well as small-caliber pistols.

The weapon strikes at his torso, and the epithelia trembles only slightly, and he can get rid of the assassination.

Dodging and attacking, the sword in Ji Ziyi's hand flashed, and he stabbed continuously, extremely fast, and in just one second, he stabbed eighteen swords in a row.

Eighteen armored soldiers were stabbed in the vital point and fell on the spot.

At the same time, Ji Ziyi's body was also stabbed by a spear, but it did not pierce the flesh, and it seemed that he had soft armor to protect his body, which resisted the vital point.

But the spear stabbed on his body, and the violent impact still made Ji Ziyi's body slightly painful.

"That's it!"

Ji Ziyi flashed a trace of unwillingness, but her figure still flickered, turning into a streamer and breaking out.

Assassination, only one hit.

If you miss a blow, you will inevitably have to flee thousands of miles.

If she continues to delay and fall into the siege of the army, not to mention that she is just an innate martial artist, that is, a martial saint and a human immortal, she may also fall into it.

"With a sword in hand, if you don't accept it, you can do it, you deserve to be a warrior!"

Xiang Yu exclaimed.

Take out a desert eagle in your hand and shoot, bullets shoot.

During the run, Ji Ziyi's heart was full of alarm, far beyond the keen intuition of mortals, and instinctively moved his body a few inches.

Then, there was a sudden sharp pain, as if it had been shot by a crossbow arrow, leaving a blood-colored hole in the right chest, and blood seeping out.

Suppressing the pain, he hurried away.

"It's a pity. Want a headshot...... Didn't hit the shot! ”

Xiang Yu sighed slightly.

A top martial artist, his perception is too keen.

was about to shoot the second shot, but Ji Ziyi was already a hundred meters away, and it only took a second to reach a distance of 100 meters. It's just a few breaths, just a kilometer away.

Again, there are soldiers blocking it, all kinds of obstacles blocking it, it is difficult to aim, and it is impossible to shoot a second shot.

The figure flickered, and Ji Ziyi was already ten miles away.

Out of the corner of her eye, this Xiang Wang was holding a strange weapon in his hand, and that weapon shot a small crossbow arrow and hit her.

Brush!

In a hurry, he was out of the camp.

……

"Trouble, some trouble!"

Xiang Yu frowned slightly, calculating in his heart: "Innate martial artist, in terms of strength, he is on par with me; In terms of speed, it is one second of 100 meters, and in terms of speed, it is only three seconds of 100 meters. Especially when you assassinate eighteen swords in one second, the speed is too fast! ”

According to estimates, he can stab ten swords at most in one second.

Estimating the gap between each other, Xiang Yu said: "Are all innate martial artists so powerful, we are in some trouble, more dangerous than we estimated!" ”

Chen Ping said: "She is a real genius, she is only eighteen years old and she is an innate martial artist, and her future martial saint can be expected." However, there should not be such a terrifying speed, such a speed is the speed that only Martial Saints have...... She should have performed some secret magic and paid some big price! ”

Xiang Yu was thinking.

Martial Saint has such speed.

It also means that the speed of the Martial Saint is 100 meters per second, coupled with the power of terror and strong staying power, the three are superimposed, and the destructive power is huge.

The monarchs and ministers deliberated for a while, and decided that from now on, all high-ranking officials and generals should be equipped with a certain number of swords, shields, armor, and crossbowmen.

Be careful when traveling.

Bright whistles, dark whistles constantly.

Especially the dark whistle.

After the discussion, Xiang Yu returned to the camp, at this time Yu Ji was waiting, and when she saw Xiang Yu returning, she immediately greeted her happily and bowed.

"King, what are you thinking?"

Yu Ji asked.

"I'm thinking...... Some heroes of the end of the road! Xiang Yu said.

I thought of a sad man, the one who was stabbed in a chrysanthemum.

Because of the Gaddafi incident, a certain author wrote directly in "Heroes of the Late Qing Dynasty" about Yang Rui, who also suffered a mutiny, the guards were killed, his son was lame, and the pig's feet were almost hung on a telephone pole to dry bacon.

In fact, Gaddafi is really good to the Libyan people, with high welfare for all, everyone goes to school, free medical care, free education, money for marriage, money for children, preferential treatment for farming, and preferential treatment for selling cars.

It stands to reason that with such a high welfare, the people should support Gaddafi, but in fact, Gaddafi was stabbed in a chrysanthemum.

Similarly, France is also highly welfare, but the people are still extremely dissatisfied with the government, and various problems continue.

Happiness does not come from high welfare, but from comparison.

High welfare, which does not bring happiness.

Only comparison, only class disparity, can bring happiness.

In a trance, I thought of King Zhao Wuling again, in fact, he was a good man, and it was also his era that brought Zhao to the peak, but he was starved to death by his own courtiers.

In a trance, I thought of Napoleon again, trapped on the island, and died helplessly.

In a trance, I thought of the Führer's suicide again, and the Third Reich was reduced to ashes.

In a trance, I thought of a great man who had the intention to kill the thief, but his life was short.

In a trance, Xiang Yu's heart became more and more determined, he would never be a hero.

"King, who is the assassin?" Yu Ji worried.

"Don't worry, it's just a little girl!" Xiang Yu said lightly: "No one can beat me." That little girl can't do it either! ”

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