Chapter 310: People and sword

Chapter 310 The People and the Sword
Xiang Yu is dead.
The overlord of a generation finally died, under the sword of the enemy, and also by the side of his dream hometown.
"Overlord!"
A heart-piercing sound suddenly sounded by the Wu River, which alarmed Chu Jun who was resting. They hurriedly walked out of the camp, but the scene before them shocked their minds, and the whole people were stupid.
I saw Xiang Yu already lying in a pool of blood, completely lifeless, except for a long red line in his throat, which was constantly leaking blood.
A sword was placed quietly beside Xiang Yu.
The blade was dripping with blood and looked quite dazzling.
"Overlord!"
Everyone cried out, tears bursting into their faces, kneeling down beside Xiang Yu, crying.
A feeling of despair suddenly came to their hearts.
"Overlord, why did you leave first! The end general... the end general is still ready to wait for you and take us to reinvigorate it!" An elderly general wailed in tears.
In the depths of his love, he cried and fainted several times. If it were not for the comfort of the people around him, he would be helped into the camp, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
An atmosphere of sadness filled the Wuhe River.
Life is a master, and death is a ghost. So far thinking of Xiang Yu, he refuses to cross Jiangdong.
"Ugh."
There was a soft sigh near Wuhe.
Jian Ling looked at the dead Xiang Yu silently, with complex colors in his eyes.
Although he sympathized with Xiang Yu, even though he was rejected by the Han army, in Jian Ling's heart, he still did not forget that he was a citizen of the Han Dynasty.
It is the sword of the Han Dynasty!
Being able to get rid of Xiang Yu is also considered a contribution to the Han Dynasty.
Sword Spirit's heart was suddenly a little excited. In this way, he might be able to return to his master, right?
Thinking of this, the sword spirit returned to the sword while everyone was not paying attention. The red pupil sword turned into a red glow, like a meteor, across the sky.
Disappeared into the distance.
...
Soon, the news of Xiang Yu's suicide spread throughout the entire continent, and it also alarmed the entire Canglan continent.
Countless strong men sighed and mourned the lack of a peerless strong man in this world.
Countless people chuckle again.
Compared with the sad Chu dynasty, the Han dynasty is filled with joy. All the people of the Han dynasty are beating gongs and drums, and the streets in the country are filled with a happy atmosphere. Some officials even told Liu Bang that they were willing to set this day as a Han Dynasty festival to celebrate the Han Dynasty's victory.
But Liu Bang refused.
This monarch seemed to have some conscience, and perhaps he was also touched by Xiang Yu's actions. Order immediately, all people in the DPRK shall not celebrate, if there is a violation of the order, be killed on the spot!
He shut down the entire Han and Chu dynasties for three days, merchants were not allowed to do business for three days, and stalls were not allowed to go out for three days. Whether they were from the Chu or Han dynasties, they all needed to wear mah and filial piety to commemorate the overlord .
I don't know if it was because of Liu Bang's actions that moved the people of the Chu Dynasty.
When the army of the Han Dynasty entered the Chu Dynasty, it was exceptionally relaxed, and encountered no obstacles along the way. And this huge dynasty was finally full of soldiers from the Han Dynasty, and the Chu Dynasty no longer exists.
The Han Dynasty, also because of this battle, completely entered the superpower.
Become the well-deserved first dynasty!
Liu Bang opened an altar to worship his ancestors to comfort the ancestors.
This festival lasted until the end of winter.
...
At the end of the year, there was heavy snow.
A red sword suddenly appeared in Chang'an, the capital of the Han Dynasty.
Sword Spirit suddenly felt a little happy listening to everyone's discussion. They should know that Xiang Yu died under his own hands, right? Those old guys who call themselves evil things, should they regret dead now?
But it doesn't matter, Master Jian is broad-minded, as long as you apologize to Master Jian, Master Jian will forgive you!
Hehe...
Thinking of this, Jian Ling came to the General's Mansion without knowing it.
In the Gaixia battle, Han Xin became famous, and officials worshiped the general.
This mansion is exactly the residence of Han Xin.
Especially when he saw the word "general", Jian Ling suddenly felt an indescribable yearning.
But just as he was about to step into the general's mansion, he saw two servants suddenly walked out of the door.
Jian Ling was taken aback, and quickly hid in the corner.
"Have you heard? Xiang Yu is dead. It is said that he squatted himself by the Wuhe River." Only one of the servants said.
"How long have you been in this story?" Another subordinate curled his lips and said, "Do you know what sword Xiang Yu used to slay himself when he died?"
"What sword?"
"Red Eye Sword!"
"Ah?" Hearing this, the people were startled, and their faces paled: "Crimson Eye Sword? Isn't it the sword of the general? I heard that the sword is..."
Hearing this, Jian Ling's heart sank instantly.
"Evil sword!" Another person blurted out and said, "I have heard people in the city say that the Scarlet Eye Sword is an evil thing, and whoever uses it to die. I didn't believe it before, but now I hear Xiang Yu is dead. Up!"
"This thing is too bad. Whoever gets it is unlucky. Even people like Xiang Yu were killed by him!"
"It's bad luck!"
"That's it."
The two servants were talking as they went away.
Seeing the figures of the two going away, Jian Ling's heart instantly sank to the bottom, a cold feeling flooded into his heart, making him feel like falling into an ice cellar, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Evil thing?
He was the hero who killed Xiang Yu!
They... why do they still say that they are evil things?
Jian Ling wanted to cry, feeling very heartache, but he was just a spirit body, how could he cry, squeezed for a long time without squeezing out a drop of water.
"This must be what they think, and in other people's hearts, they certainly don't think so! That's right!" Jian Ling gritted his teeth, thinking of this, he suddenly laughed.
He was transformed into a young man about twenty years old.
Slowly walked towards the street.
I saw a certain teahouse on the street, sitting with a gray-haired old man, Jian Ling sat down casually, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Old man, Xiang Yu is dead, why don't you go back and celebrate with your family? "
Sword Spirit asked with a smile.
"You are crazy." The old man shook his head and said: "The King of Han has explicitly forbidden the people to celebrate. If you violate the order, you will be decapitated!"
The old man's eyes flashed with deep fear.
Sword Spirit nodded and said, "But Xiang Yu is dead. The war has stopped, and we people can be regarded as getting out of our heads and don't have to fight anymore."
"Not really." The old man smiled and also said.
It can be seen that he is really happy.
Such a smile seemed to have given Jian Ling a great encouragement. He felt that he was a hero, a hero who brought peace to this country.
"Then you know, what kind of sword was the sword that killed Xiang Yu?"