Xiang Yu laughed: "Okay! This is the spirit that a hero should have."

Then his expression was a little dim and continued, "I have been pursuing my life to avenge my enemies, but when I think back, I have many regrets. Now Sangtian Canghai has figured out many truths. The reason why you can't do some things is not that you are unwilling to do it. Whether it's a hero or a pawn, the world is still the world of the world. Judging the success or failure of the world by the success or failure of the world is just a laugh for the people who will come to the future."

His words were so loud that every word echoed in this narrow canyon like a drum, and the leaves on the surrounding tall trees fell down with each syllable he spit out.

Yang Ni noticed that as Xiang Yu said these words, strands of pure black gas like ink continued to overflow from his body, and every time a strand of his body overflowed, his figure faded a little.

Yang Ni didn't say anything. He knew that compared to the person in front of him, he was too small. Now he just had to be a qualified listener.

However, there is one thing that Yang Ni agrees very much. I still remember that when he was in college, a professor once said that history is an inevitable consisting of countless accidents, and the characters in history are just promoters and not what they think they are changing. Their deeds are like a wave in the long river of history, left to future generations to comment.

The so-called "how many things happen in ancient and modern times are just a joke" means this.

When Xiang Yu said this, his body was much lighter than he was at the beginning, which made him look a little dazed and full of unreality.

He seemed to have thought of something again, lowered his head and said seriously to Yang Ni: "This small world becomes unstable every ten years. I entered here at a certain unstable time. I have experienced it three times before and after. I can feel that the fourth time will come recently. Every time this situation occurs, it will be accompanied by a vision. Although its meaning is unknown, I still hope you can pay attention, because I can vaguely feel that this matter is not as simple as it seems."

Yang Ni was a little strange. He didn't know what Xiang Yu meant, but then he thought about it. The other party was a peerless hero who had been around for more than 2,000 years. When he saw things and thought about problems, he naturally had his own unique features. So he remembered it carefully and nodded heavily.

Interestingly, he has received similar news from many people. Some of these people are dealers and some are players. Now another historical figure has emerged. It is an indisputable fact that some major change is about to happen.

Xiang Yu seemed to have explained everything he wanted to explain, and his face regained his indomitable aura. Compared with this momentum, his tattered clothes and sloppy appearance were so insignificant.

He laughed again, as if he had been in a good mood since the Han army's central tent was destroyed, and continued: "The words have come to this point. I hope the little hero will take care of it. The road ahead will be bumpy and the more difficult it will be. Keep your original intention and never forget the way you come, and you can also tell the way clearly. Remember. Hahahaha!"

With a wave of his words, a huge force came, and Yang Ni flew back unconsciously. Not far behind him was a cliff. He was surprised and was ready to accept the collision.

But his energy was empty, and suddenly there was nothing behind him. He flew farther and farther away, and Xiang Yu was getting smaller and smaller, but his laughter seemed to be in his ears all the time.

Seeing that Yang Ni had left this game space, Xiang Yu raised his head and looked at the location of the Chu army's central tent, and murmured: "Is it coming again? I hope he can hold on until that day."

After saying the last word, his figure was almost invisible, just like a soap bubble, disappearing into the air.

Inside the Chu army's central tent.

It was sensed that the last dying man had left the game field. The black tiger, who was originally in a squatting position, suddenly had red light in his blood-like eyes, and then he slowly sat up from the platform.

There are 2 dealers in this game at the same time, which is one of them.

After walking around the tent, it seemed that it did not find what it was looking for. It bent and rushed towards the tent door, as if it was about to go out.

However, if someone looked outside the Central Army tent at this time, nothing came out of it.

In this way, the black tiger disappeared on the curtain of the Central Army's tent.

At the same time, Yang Ni's body finally came into contact with the field.

The power of the King of Western Chu was amazing. Yang Ni's tissue strength was nearly 260 points and he pushed it to the ground, causing the tailbone to hurt.

Unlike the Chu-Han Basin, the temperature here is obviously higher. Yang Ni quickly looked up and looked around and found that he had actually returned to Huangquan Street.

It took him about 20 minutes to talk to Xiang Yu, and his teammates should have been back at this time.

Now Yang Ni is no longer Wuxia Ameng. He is very familiar with this street. After identifying the direction, he found that it is not far from the noodle shop, so he stepped up his pace to rush towards the shop.

At this time, it was already midnight the next day, so he naturally had no way to take on the game tasks on this day. Fortunately, the 7-day visa time obtained in the chess game was the highest number of days except for the double reward of "losing handkerchief". The most important thing is that his friends were safe and sound, which was a small profit.

After the game, the playing cards he collected were 4 (wooden man), 5 (hide and seek), 6 (flying chess), 5 (handkerchief thrown), and 7 (chess) he had just obtained.

The remaining visa time plus the 2 days before the game has reached 7 days.

It seems a lot, but if you include purchasing supplies, repairing injuries, and 1 day to survive until the next game is released, it can be said that there is not much left, and even those who strengthen physical fitness have to calculate it carefully with their fingers.

But at this level, compared with the other people in the noodle restaurant, he can be considered a middle class.

The other people, whether it is cookies or Bai Ye, have to take out an extra part of them to buy props. Although Yang Ni rarely buys them, he actually uses a lot of them at all, and most of them are supplied by cookies.

In fact, this is the normal state of the dying people on Huangquan Street. Whether you are the owner of a store or an elderly person who has experienced dozens of games, a large part of your energy is spent calculating visa time every day. Many people even have to decide the direction of use based on the difficulty of the next game. Therefore, the task will be released at 6 o'clock, and more than half of the people will enter the game after 7:30.

This is still good. If a game fails, in addition to wasting a day of time and some supplies, sometimes you have to bear the penalty for failure and deduct time. This is the case for most people who die due to zero visa time.

With a lot of thoughts, Yang Ni had already arrived outside the "Hope Noodle Restaurant". Looking at the big signboard on the door and the warm yellow lights emitted from the store, Yang Ni felt a long-lost feeling from the bottom of his heart.

But then, a quarrel faintly came from the store and made Yang Ni nervous instantly.

He quickly stepped up and opened the store.
Chapter completed!