Xiang Yu is twenty-four years old this year, and Mo Chu is only about twenty years old. During the Chu-Han War, Mo Chu helped Xiang Yu deal with Liu Bang, so it seems...

Xiang Yu shouldn't lie to others, is what Fan Zeng said true?!

The only record about Xiang Zhuang in the history books is the Hongmen Banquet. About Mo Chu, he first helped Xiang Yu deal with Liu Bang. Later, Xiang Yu committed suicide, and Mo Chu helped Liu Bang deal with the Huns. According to Mo Chu's chivalrous temperament, such a decision can be made.

Mo Chu's position of greatness was obtained immediately after the destruction of Qin, and perhaps it was granted to Xiang Yufeng, who had already become the overlord of Western Chu.

Ziying smiled bitterly, Liu Bang was really lucky during the Hongmen Banquet. If Uncle Xiang hadn't stopped him, anyone else would have been stabbed to pieces.

"Zhuang'er's swordsmanship is superb, Yu'er's Overlord Halberd is unstoppable, and the Xiang family has never lacked heroes." Fan Zeng said proudly.

"Then let Commander Xiang compete with Mo Chu, what will be the result?" Ziying asked deliberately, "The two brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, why not take advantage of today to compete?"

"Humph!" Fan Zeng and Mo Chu sneered, this kind of trick was too childish.

Xiang Yu cast his eyes on the Overlord Halberd in the camp. Ziying's thoughts moved him and his hands felt a little itchy.

"I'm not in a hurry to dance the sword. Why don't we try it today, Xiaozhuang?" Xiang Yu said.

Mo Chu hurriedly pulled out the iron sword, "My brother's iron sword was cut by Chi Xiao, and I can no longer compete with my cousin. I will accompany my brother when I make a new sword."

"That's okay." Xiang Yu said slightly disappointed.

Ziying secretly scolded Mo Chu for reacting quickly enough, and said anxiously, "Forget about the sword dance, I don't want to watch the broken sword dance."

"Zhuang'er, go get a new sword. I must apologize for misunderstanding King Qin just now." Fan Zeng said.

"Yes, Yafu!" Mo Chu took back his iron sword and sneered, "King Qin is very lucky today."

Ziying's face looked ugly, and Mo Chu's speed was the countdown to his death.

"King Qin will be careful for a while, as he will never see such exquisite sword skills again." Fan Zeng made a pun.

Xiang Yu didn't notice the deep meaning in his words, and was in a good mood as he drank the green plum wine.

The viciousness of Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is that Xiang Zhuang is Xiang Yu's cousin. Han Xin will be driven away if he wants to kill Ziying. Not only will Mo Chu not be punished, but Mo Chu doesn't care even if he is driven away.

Ziying realized that there was no hope of survival, so Fan Zeng had to pay some price.

"Mr. Fan Zeng, I heard that there is a place in Chu called Fandi. Is it Mr. Fan Zeng's hometown?" Ziying asked with a smile.

"What does King Qin mean by this?!" Fan Zeng's expression was stagnant.

"Mr. Fan Zeng has been out for a long time. You should go home and take a good look, otherwise you may miss something." Ziying said with an evil smile.

"Ziying, how dare you threaten me?!" Fan Zeng stood up and said angrily.

"The surname Fan also has another origin. In the past Jin Dynasty, when he got the surname, he was ranked as the top minister of the Jin Dynasty. I have to send people there to visit Fan Wuzi, Fan Wenzi and Fan Xuanzi's past demeanor."

Ying said calmly.

"Zi Ying, if you dare to touch the Fan family's ancestral grave, I will never end it for you!" Fan Zeng stood up and cursed.

"Mr. Fan Zeng is also afraid of having his grave disturbed? How can he be so skilled at threatening me with the tombs of the two commanders as if he were a housekeeper?" Ziying sneered, "Anyway, I have no hope of survival today, Mr. Fan Zeng

Do you really think you can escape unscathed?"

Xiang Yu noticed the tense atmosphere in the camp and his eyes became fierce, "King Qin had better not try to confront Chu. If King Qin really wants to do this, Yu guarantees that there will be no one left alive in Xianyang City."

Now that they had broken their skin, Ziying no longer cared about it.

"Then let's try to see if the Chu army can break through Xianyang City, and see if there are any survivors in Xianyang City." Ziying sneered, "If you lose the bet, there will be no mention of honoring the ancestors in the future, unless you send a family from generation to generation.

People guard their ancestors’ graves.”

"Zi Ying, you are so brave!" Xiang Yu was hit on the case and furious.

Xiang Yu destroyed the Qin State and conquered the world, but he did not make the capital in Guan Nei, but returned to Pengcheng to make the capital.

Xiang Yu claimed that not returning home after becoming wealthy is like walking at night wearing gorgeous clothes, no one can see it. This is also the origin of "Jade Night Walk".

If Ziying comes for real, Xiang Yu doesn't dare to bear the consequences.

Ziying sat lazily on the table, "How do you choose to see you? If I let you go back, maybe this idea will be given up."

Murderous aura struck outside the camp, a sword roar tore through the camp tent, and Mo Chu, wrapped in murderous aura, stabbed Ziying straight into the back of the heart.

Bang——

Ziying stood there motionless, and the sword in Mo Chu's hand broke.

"What?!" Mo Chu looked at the dagger in his hand and couldn't believe it.

"It won't work if you change the sword? It seems that your chivalry is really a waste." Ziying turned around and said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, Zhuang'er! Ziying must have some armor hidden in his clothes!" Fan Zeng reminded.

Xiang Yu was so enraged by Zi Ying that he didn't care about a fair fight, "I'll kill him with my own hands!"

Xiang Yu swung his Overlord Halberd and smashed it towards Ziying's face.

In Ziying's eyes, the Overlord Halberd is getting bigger and bigger, and if it hits it, it will definitely kill him, so he can only take a gamble!

"Do you really think I am afraid of you?!"

Ziying yelled angrily, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the body of the Overlord's Halberd. His left arm was so painful from the shock, but the Overlord's Halberd stopped in mid-air. No matter how hard Xiang Yu tried, he could not move forward even half an inch.

"Who said that only the Xiang family has natural divine power? The Ying family just doesn't want to do it themselves!" Ziying laughed in a low voice.

Fan Zeng and Mo Chu couldn't believe it, and were stunned on the spot at a loss.

"This is the right thing! Let's have a good fight with Yu tonight, no matter life or death!" Xiang Yu's fighting spirit was completely aroused, "Xiao Zhuang, bring my sword to King Qin!"

"Yu'er must not do it!" Fan Zeng said anxiously. Fan Zeng took a look at the knife. Xiang Yu would definitely die with this knife in the future. It had been stored away and had not been used for a long time.
Chapter completed!