I saw a few big words on the bamboo slip: "Although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu!" These words made him deeply stunned, like a stick on the head, and the hatred that buried him deep in his heart erupted, for more than ten years, the Xiang family became a pile of mutilated corpses in the battle to destroy Chu, leaving only the uncle covered in blood, taking him and the young Xiang Zhuang to hide in Tibet, looking at these words.

His hands trembled a little, and he suddenly shouted like a tiger: "Although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu!" The sound was like a flood that burst the embankment, and it was like the thunder of an explosion, which made the entire hall seem to shake.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the stone door was already closed, so dense that not even a trace of light could penetrate it.

Xiang Zhuang instinctively set his eyes on Ling'er, Ling'er also looked at him, I don't know when they had a tacit understanding, Ling'er smiled at him gracefully and firmly, which made him have more courage to move forward.

Xiang Yu didn't look at them, and walked straight to the dark hall, Xiang Zhuang pulled up Ling'er and followed behind him, the puppeteer seemed to be able to detect their actions, and took the lead in front of the three of them, he shook his head a little stiffly, pointed to the side, signaled them to avoid the main hall, and went to a side door on the side.

Xiang Yu was about to move when the puppeteer opened the side door. The door shaft made an astringent sound, as if it hadn't been opened in a long time.

Behind the door was a long passageway, made entirely of huge stones, that exuded a musty smell. As soon as Xiang Yu stepped into it, a choking dust flew up, and he waved his sleeves to brush away the dust, and at the same time lit a lantern and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

I saw that this passage was full of all kinds of wood, iron, bronze, clay, and countless weapons: knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, axes, scythes, whips, pounds, Jane, bows, crossbows, forks, spears, all of them were ready, Xiang Yu was both surprised and happy in his heart, and sighed in his heart that the Mo family was really a treasure trove.

Go further, only to see all kinds of puppets standing on both sides, there are round, square, chain, cone, straight, the big one is several people high, the small one is only like a broad bean, it is really a thousand shapes, and so on, as if it is a huge warehouse.

Xiang Zhuang led Ling'er to follow slowly, and the utensils around him were constantly changing, some were several huge cabinets stacked together, some were a half-broken windmill, some were two strange-shaped chairs, which were buckled upside down in one place, and some were actually a huge wooden tiger, with mottled patterns and flying claws and teeth, which seemed to wake up from the dust at any time, and let out a long roar that shook the earth and the earth!

At the end of the passage, there was another gate, and when they opened the gate, they were shocked by the scene in front of them: a large pit of several hundred zhang, composed of chariots and cavalry, and a mixed battle team composed of more than 1,000 bronze men, appeared in front of them in a majestic manner; as far as the eye could see, they saw rows of bronze soldiers, all of them without helmets and bundled hair, with bows and arrows, majestic and majestic; the formation of the soldiers was rigorous, the ranks were strict, the bronze men in battle robes, the bronze men kneeling and shooting, and the bronze men of the armor were lifelike, and the forms were different, and none of them were the same; each of them was very similar to the soldiers of the Qin army, and their eyes were all fixed on the front, and they were ready for battle at any time。

At the end of the Bronze Formation was a black curtain. Suddenly, the curtain moved.

The curtain slowly rolled upward, accompanied by a loud sound: "Welcome to Mojia Villa." ”

The voice was loud, majestic, and there was no change in tone, Xiang Yu and the three of them were stunned, and looked up behind the curtain. Behind the curtain is a tall white jade staircase, and at the end of the jade staircase is an ivory throne. The owner of the villa, an old man dressed in blue, was sitting upright on the throne above, his eyes flashing with a sharp gaze.

Ling'er fixed her eyes and saw that the old man in blue was slender and long, exactly the same as the old man who took them to the cave. Ling'er exclaimed in surprise: "Senior, let's meet again." ”

The old man glanced at Ling'er lightly and did not say anything. In front of him were two huge leather drums, one black and one white, each side was thick enough to hug each other, standing quietly at the top of the jade steps. The old man sat quietly in the pile of drums, his hands gently spread out, and placed them on the two giant drums in front of him.

Xiang Yu looked at the old man in a daze, as if he was recalling something, and suddenly said in a trembling voice: "You... You are the predecessor of the Mo family's giant Jing Ke?"

The old man was slightly shocked and said, "You actually know that I am still alive, and you can guess that the old man is a giant." He looked at Xiang Yu approvingly.

Xiang Yu and Xiang Zhuang knelt respectfully in front of the old man and bowed deeply three times: "The stories of the seniors are like thunder, and the younger generations admire them very much. ”

"The old man is ashamed, he didn't succeed in the assassination, he is ashamed of Prince Dan, and he is ashamed of the world!" His voice became low, and his expression was gloomy, as if he had infinite regret.

Although the blow of the predecessors was not successful, it gave a great shock to the people of the world. Xiang Yu said firmly.

The old man smiled slightly: "Sure enough, it is worthy of General Xiang Yan, but the old man wants to test whether you have that ability!" His finger waved lightly in the air, and a few hoarse slight sounds penetrated through the air with a few hoarse sounds.

Suddenly, a dazzling cold light burst out under his feet, and with a soft sound, a huge steel wheel broke out from the ground among the three of them!

The cold light shone brightly, and in an instant, the three of them had been forcibly separated! Thousands of bronze figures came to life, and in an instant, the hall was filled with deafening shouts of killing, oscillating impacts, and horse cries, and the three of them seemed to be standing in the middle of a stormy sea, almost unsteady, let alone close to each other.

Xiang Yu's face changed, he rose to the sky, turned the iron sword in his hand, and slashed at the menacing bronze soldiers, and those bronze men fell down one after another, and the other bronze men roared again, instantly combining into a huge cage, trapping him in the middle.

Ling'er snorted and emitted spiritual power, shooting out pieces of silver light, they were like silver butterflies, reflecting a bewitching light, stabbing those bronze people one by one, but those bronze people were more and more, building thick copper walls around them.

Ling'er let out a scream! Her body shook, and she jumped up from the bronze man, and a sharp wind struck from behind her. This sharp wind came so fast, in a flash, it reached the back of her head!

Ling'er was startled, leaned forward quickly, and then lowered her head violently, with a bang, the sharp wind swept over her head, and she could even feel the sharp wind sweeping away a few strands of her hair, broken hair like silk, flying gracefully in the air.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, a black shadow rushed out of the sky, and slammed into the leather drum in front of the giant, the giant buckled his hands to the leather drum, and a blast of wind sounded behind him, dozens of organs were launched together, shooting towards Xiang Zhuang, Xiang Zhuang raised the Tai'a sword in his hand and swept over, and those winds instantly turned into fragments and scattered!

I saw Xiang Zhuang suddenly flip his body and fall under the big drum in front of the giant man! Xiang Zhuang's palms poked out like lightning, and there was a bang, and these two drums were broken by him!

Xiang Zhuang slowly straightened up, and the giant smiled at him with satisfaction.

The drumming stopped abruptly, and the bronze men who surrounded Xiang Yu seemed to have suddenly cut off the line, and their movements immediately stopped, leaving only a fighting posture.

The giant stared at him for a moment, then looked at Xiang Yu, and said with a slight smile: "General Xiang Yan's descendants are really worthy of their reputation, which makes the old man feel very pleased, you come with me!"