Great Qin: The strongest emperor master behind the scenes of Qin Shihuang

Wu Zhongcheng.

"My lord, it's not good, my son...!"

"What's wrong with him!" Xiang Liang is the son of Xiang Yan, a famous general of the Chu State, and this place in Wuzhong is the territory that Xiang Liang secretly manages. As long as the time comes, he can sacrifice blood to the county guard and become king immediately!

Xiang Liang has a nephew named Xiang Yu, who is born with supernatural power and is capable of carrying a tripod. He is the most important person in Xiang Liang, and even Xiang Liang trains Xiang Yu as his successor. In the future, Xiang Yu will have to complete the great cause of restoring Chu. .

Therefore, Xiang Yu is extremely valued, and Xiaohua hired a teacher to teach Xiang Yu's wisdom. He never thought that today he would cause trouble again!

"My lord, my lord is so angry that the old man fainted!" The servant said in a panic, Xiang Liang sighed heavily when he heard the words, just at this time a mighty young man with a height of eight feet two stepped into the mansion, and Xiang Liang saw it at a glance. Xiang Liang frowned and called out the young man's name:

"stop!"

"Did you get into some trouble again? You've grown up, and you stunned the teacher!"

Xiang Yu looked back at Xiang Liang's angry face, and shrugged helplessly: "Uncle, I told you a long time ago, if you can read and write, you just need to be able to write your name.

If I want to learn, I will learn from those ten thousand enemies! "

"You!" Xiang Liang was so angry that his blood rushed straight to his forehead, and he managed to escape from Xiang Yu's anger. He pointed at Xiang Yu and said earnestly: "There is no resourcefulness, nothing but force, but you are just a martial artist!"

"It won't be a big deal!"

"Uncle!" Xiang Yu's eight-foot-two body is brave and invincible, just walking around makes the ground tremble three times. Ordinary people will be shocked when they see Xiang Yu like this. It is really a natural supernatural power!

Xiang Yu looked at Xiang Liang with a pair of pupils, and said loudly, "Uncle, when will you teach me the art of war and how to fight ten thousand enemies!"

"You!" Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Yu's anger and his chest was shaking violently. He took several deep breaths and looked at Xiang Yu: "Okay!"

"You don't want to learn wisdom, I'll ask a teacher to teach you swordsmanship!"

"Learning swords can be the enemy of ten thousand people?" Xiang Yu blurted out, almost so angry that Xiang Liang sent him away on the spot, and was helped out of the mansion by his servants. After a long time, Xiang Liang called Xiang Yu.

"Uncle, look for me!" Xiang Yu's voice spread to the room before Xiang Yu arrived. Xiang Liang and a gentleman in white robe stood up together. With a long beard, he said to Mr. Baipao:

"Sir, this is my nephew named Xiang Yu!"

Speaking of Xiang Yu, Xiang Liang's eyes still showed a little satisfaction. Although Xiang Yu didn't learn to be resourceful, in his opinion, the future plan of restoring Chu would require Xiang Yu to come forward. Mr. Baipao followed Xiang Liang's gaze to see Yizhong Hitomi young man, eight feet two tall, came from the door, his eyes lit up, and he blurted out loudly on the spot to say yes.

"Uncle!" Xiang Yu walked into the mansion, and when he saw the white-robed gentleman, his face immediately became serious, and he thought that he was another teacher who came to teach wisdom. Xiang Yu has seen too many such teachers, but what Xiang Yu wants to learn is that The enemy of ten thousand people is not resourceful, so he keeps a straight face.

"Xiang Yu, I haven't met Mr. Xiang!" Xiang Liang's face was serious: "This is a well-known swordsman in Wuzhong. How many people want to worship him and learn swordsmanship, you are not satisfied!"

"Xiang Yu met Mr.!"

"Hahaha" Mr. Baipao laughed, looking at Xiang Yu who was born with double pupils: "What a young man born with supernatural power, I will definitely teach him with all my strength."

Xiang Liang looked at Mr. Baipao, and said solemnly: "Then thank you sir!" After speaking, he looked at Xiang Yu again: "From today on, you will learn swordsmanship with sir!"

"Yes!" Xiang Yu knew that he couldn't beat his uncle, but he had his own method. Xiang Yu and Mr. Baipao came to the yard. Mr. Baipao took out two wooden swords and handed one of them to Xiang Yu. Started with the wooden sword in his hand and smiled disdainfully.

"Sir, why don't you use a real sword!"

"Sword master killing is a murder weapon. You follow me to learn swordsmanship, starting with the sword-holding ceremony." Mr. Baipao held the sword and performed a sword-holding ceremony to Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu looked at the gentleman who bowed his head, even more disdainful With a smile, this way of fighting, he was chopped off by a sword before he even drew his sword!
"Sir, according to what you said, before you use your sword, you have to report your name before you start fighting?"

"Of course!" Mr. Baipao nodded. He looked at the tall and tall Xiang Yu: "Now you can imitate the sword-holding ceremony I just did."

"I, Xiang Yu, live here." Xiang Yu lowered his head while holding the sword and said his name, then suddenly grinned and looked up at Mr. Baipao:

"Sir, let me ask you, if I learn sword with you, I may be the enemy of ten thousand people!"

Mr. Baipao shook his head, and Xiang Yu immediately threw the wooden sword in his hand in anger: "If the sword of Mr. is invincible, why should I learn it!"

"Zhuzi is rude!" Mr. Baipao was angry. He is a well-known swordsman in Wuzhong, but he was bullied by a young man like this. An Neng is not angry!
"Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson, you, arrogant person!"

Xiang Yu saw Mr. Baipao holding a wooden sword and walking towards him angrily, smiled disdainfully, even squeezed his fists, and smiled ferociously:
"Then let's see if the master's sword is faster or my fist is faster!"

"Bang!" Xiang Yu punched down, and Mr. Baipao fell to the ground in response. Xiang Yu's tall body pressed him firmly to the ground and could not move. The wooden sword lay across his neck, Xiang Yu looked straight into Mr. Baipao's eyes, and smiled contemptuously at his look of embarrassment:
"Sir, your sword is now in my hands. According to the rules of the battlefield, you are dead now!"

"You!!!" Mr. Baipao spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, got up in a hurry, and left the mansion as if fleeing, just in time for Xiang Liang who walked in to see him, and Xiang Liang saw Mr. Baipao's look of panic , one time to understand what:
"Sir, sir!"

"What is uncle calling him for? A gentleman who can't even beat me wants to teach me how to practice swords." Xiang Yu dismissively patted the sand on his palm and was about to walk out of the mansion. Xiang Liang stared at Xiang Yu angrily back, shouted:
"Xiang Yu, where are you going, stop for me!"

"Naturally, I'm going to learn the method of being the enemy of ten thousand people. Uncle doesn't teach it. Xiang Yu has to get it by himself!"

Looking at Xiang Yu's back, Xiang Liang was suddenly in a daze, as if he saw the future of the restoration of the Chu State. After a long time, he let out a long sigh: "Come with me, and I will teach you to be the enemy of ten thousand people."

"Uncle, you are finally willing to teach me the enemy of ten thousand people!" Xiang Yu turned to look at his uncle overjoyed: "Great, uncle wants to teach me the enemy of ten thousand men!"