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Her magical power of indestructibility seemed to have improved again when she reunited with Xiang Yu.
Specifically to stimulate Xiang Yu?
It seems that this magical skill is also a bad guy.
Xiang Yu said that he was tired of swinging the Overlord Spear and the opponent had not yet drawn his sword.
Is that human being?
Copper and iron walls are not that strong.
Xiang Yu dejectedly took back his Overlord Spear, and just as he was about to raise his head, he felt a cold sword pressed against his neck.
Very sharp.
It only takes one stroke to cut off his head.
Xiang Yu felt cold in his heart and looked at Sun Ge with cold eyes. The hand at his side held the Overlord Spear tightly, intending to die together.
If he dies, he will take the people in front of him with him.
"What truth have you realized?" Sunge's sword was still pressed against Xiang Yu's neck, drawing bloody marks and dripping blood.
Xiang Yu was silent and thought for a moment, "Conquering and attacking blindly will lead to exhaustion, and villains will take advantage of it."
Sunge: Who is a villain in the connotation?
However, she didn't intend to let Xiang Yu understand it so deeply.
So Sunge patted Xiang Yu on the shoulder with his long sword, "Wrong."
"The first truth I want to teach you is that there are people outside the world, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there is Laochan outside the sky."
"When you are impulsive and arrogant in the future, think about the despair you felt just now when the sword was approaching and your head was not safe."
"Your enemy is always stronger than he appears."
"Do you understand?" Sun Ge raised his voice.
Xiang Yu subconsciously stood up straighter, as if he had returned to the scene when he was scolded by his uncle when he was young, "I understand!"
No, my uncle is not that cruel.
"repeat!"
Having no choice, Xiang Yu began to repeat it under the moonlight.
Such a novel experience and feeling also destined Xiang Yu to engraved in his mind the words that the enemy is far more powerful than it looks on the surface.
After repeating it more than ten times, Sunge finally took back his sword.
Xiang Yu casually wiped the blood from his neck, like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and shouted, "I don't accept it!"
Under the moonlight, Xiang Yu's eyes were frighteningly bright.
The bright moon and numerous stars seemed to have to give way.
Sun Ge chuckled, Xiang Yu was so high-spirited, and his youthful spirit seemed to never go out.
He will become more and more brave and powerful.
But this youthful spirit may stay with him for the rest of his life.
Okay, I almost forgot, Xiang Yu was not old when he died.
"I'm willing to admit defeat." Sunge glanced at Xiang Yu, "The son of the Xiang family can't even keep the simplest promise?"
Xiang Yu was startled, his face looked ugly, his expression changed back and forth, but his refusal to admit defeat was still firmly on his face.
Historically, Xiang Yu fought more than seventy times in his life without losing a single victory.
He lost one battle at Gaixia and lost his life, ending the short but amazing life of the Overlord of Western Chu.
Thinking of this, Sunge changed his mind.
The more you lose, the more capable you are of frustration.
If it's just over easy to break, it's not unreasonable.
Since Xiang Yu is a genius who can win every battle, the task of frustrating him is left to her.
So, Sun Ge cleared his throat and said kindly and kindly, "I just thought about it. It would be a bit unwinnable to decide the outcome in one round, and it would be difficult to convince you."
"In that case, let's compete again."
"I heard that you are born with divine power and can carry a cauldron, so go ahead and lift the cauldron."
"Whoever can keep the tripod off the ground longer will win."
"What do you think?"
Xiang Yu held the Overlord Spear and looked at Sunge suspiciously.
How can this old man be so kind?
But if there is no more competition, he is really not convinced.
"good."
"Just do as you say."
Xiang Yu gritted his teeth and said.
He was so powerful that he couldn't believe that he couldn't compare with the little old man with white hair in front of him.
"I don't have a cauldron in my house." Sunge spread his hands.
She is a good law-abiding citizen.
The tripod is a symbol of power and status, and is only used by nobles.
The uncles and nephews of the Xiang family, who were born into noble families and had already prospered in Kuaiji County, and who had never given up their desire to rebel, definitely had a lot of power.
Xiang Yu waved his big hand and said domineeringly, "I have it in my house."
"today?"
"tomorrow?"
Sunge asked casually.
"today!"
After finishing his words, Xiang Yu paused again.
He had only met the old man in front of him once, so it would not be appropriate to bring him back to his house.
However, just lifting the cauldron should not hinder it.
My uncle's secret room is so deep that in the past, guests in the house would come and go without incident.
"Walk."
Xiang Yu climbed over the wall first and stood on the top of the wall, feeling proud.
Sunge:!?(_;?
There is a door but you won’t leave?
"If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts."
"If you climb over the wall too much, you will always break your leg."
Sunge opened the door, and then climbed over the Xiang family's courtyard wall.
Xiang Yu said with a black face: "Isn't it going to break his leg?"
"You have climbed over the wall three times today, which means you will be safe within three times today."
Sunge patted the ashes on his body and waved to Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu: Wrong reason, wrong reason!
He had never seen such a perverse hermit.
Politicians may not be as sharp-tongued as this old man.
Xiang Yu followed Sunge closely and returned to his home.
"Don't look around!" Xiang Yu warned in a low voice.
Sunge retorted, "Can't you look at the road?"
"Killed?"
Why is this brat so lazy?
There are no three hundred taels of silver here, so the only thing left is to write in capital letters on the forehead that the Xiang Mansion has a secret.
Forget it, if you tolerate it for a while, you can be a father for a lifetime.
She endured it!
So Sunge closed his eyes fiercely, listened to the voice, and followed Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu: The hermit is fake, but the joke is real.
Xiang Yu sighed and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support Sun Ge.
If he fails again, he may really have to become a disciple of this strange old man.
Even without the title of master and disciple, he was retreating steadily.
If he really has a status, wouldn't his life be in darkness?
Must win!
Xiang Yu secretly said in his heart.
"You can open your eyes now."
The tripod is really big.
"Repeat the bet you just made." Sun Ge said with profound meaning.
Xiang Yu didn't understand why, "Whoever can keep the tripod off the ground longer will win."
"A good man who sticks to his word is hard to catch."
"You first."
Sunge took a step back.
Xiang Yu didn't hesitate, lifted up his clothes, strode to the tripod, and held the feet of the tripod.
Gather your strength and shout "Qi" loudly.
The big cauldron was lifted high as if it were taking root.
Sunge nodded appreciatively. It was a fact that she could carry the cauldron with her own strength. She had witnessed it with her own eyes.
The big cauldron fell to the ground, making a dull loud noise.
"It's your turn." Xiang Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and stretched out his hand to signal.
Sun Ge pretended to walk around the cauldron, chose a suitable direction, stepped back dozens of steps, then rushed forward and slammed into the cauldron.
The big tripod drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and then hit the ground hard.
Vaguely, there seemed to be cracks on the ground.
Xiang Yu's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, "Does this count?"
"Is this okay?"
Sun Ge clapped his hands and said, "Just tell me whether it's off the ground or not. Don't talk nonsense."
