Many clansmen had watched Xiang Yu grow up.
They all knew that once the Young Master had decided on something, it was impossible to change it. There was no way to stop him.
"Young master, since you want to go to the Qin country, you need someone to take care of you on the way. Let me follow you?”
A young man about the same age as Xiangyu walked out of the crowd.
"That's good too. Xiang Zhuang, go pack your luggage. I'll spar with General Meng.”
Xiangyu thought about it and agreed, so he asked Xiang Zhuang to prepare the carriage.
He looked at Meng Yi with a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.
Everyone in the clan praised him for his bravery, and most of his uncles were no match for him.
He didn't know how brave he was in the world.
Meng Yi was undoubtedly one of the top generals in the world, and it was a great opportunity for him to prove himself.
"That's exactly what I was thinking. This general also wants to see how strong the person that Little Lord spoke of is.”
Meng Yi naturally had no reason to refuse.
"General Meng, hurry up. Little Lord still has orders.”
Yu Huatian said as he held the Embroidered Spring Saber.
Xiangyu was only the first.
Xiao He, Han Xin, and Zhang Ao were all people that Ying Zimo had specifically asked for. Naturally, he had to find them as soon as possible.
With Yu Huatian's sharp eyes, he already knew the result.
Naturally, he didn't want to waste any more time.
"Don't worry, we'll just compare our weapons. It won't take long.”
Meng Yi and Xiangyu walked out.
The two of them took out their weapons.
Meng Yi held a long spear while Xiang Yu held a heavy halberd. They began to compete on the open ground.
The surrounding Xiang clansmen also came over to watch.
Not long after, the sound of weapons clashing was deafening.
Cheers could be heard from time to time.
He didn't need to look to know.
Xiangyu had the upper hand.
"If General Meng doesn't underestimate the enemy and deals with him with my experience, the outcome is still unknown. If he fights head-on with Xiang Yu,"
Yu Huatian did not move his body. He sat at the table and drank with narrowed eyes.
The little master's evaluation of the power to pull up mountains was not nonsense.
Just now when he walked into the Xiang Clan's territory, he saw a deep mark on the ground. It was definitely made by a cauldron, and it was not an ordinary cauldron.
As expected, after a hundred moves.
Kacha--
The long spear in Meng Yi's hand broke, and he staggered back a few steps.
His eyes were filled with shock.
Xiangyu's strength was like a monster's, and his moves were filled with killing intent. He had been suppressing him the entire time.
Meng Yi was not some random Tom, Dick, or Harry; he was a famous general of Great Qin. However, in less than 100 moves, his weapon had been broken!
"The young master of the Xiang clan is indeed brave, just as the young master said.”
"General Meng, you live up to your reputation."
As soon as Xiangyu finished speaking, he frowned.
Because he saw something beside him.
The spearhead that had just been sent flying was caught by Yu Huatian with two fingers!
The speed of the spearhead was not inferior to the arrow, but its strength was even greater!
The fact that a general manager of internal affairs was so strong was beyond Xiangyu's expectations.
"Good skills, Chief Rain!"
"You flatter me. As the little master's eagle hound, I naturally have to have some experience.”
Yu Huatian placed the spearhead on the table and stood up.
Eagle Hound?
With such skills, he was actually willing to be the eagle hound of a child?
Xiang Yu's evaluation of Ying Zimo was no longer as simple as a pampered child.
"I want to go to Xianyang to see who that Great Qin's young master is.”
Xiangyu thought to himself as he watched Yu Huatian mount his horse.
.........
In Xianyang City.
Congratulations to the host for extinguishing Xiang Yu's anti-Qin intentions and improving the fate of the Great Qin Empire. The host is rewarded with " Innate Divine Power " and " Quyuan Plow Design ".
Ying Zimo was reading the memorial in the back garden.
The sudden notification stunned him.
But he immediately reacted.
The Rain Chief was very efficient. It seemed that although Xiang Yu had not submitted to him yet, he had agreed to come to Xianyang.
If it was someone else, they might have rejected him on the surface and secretly come to Xianyang to investigate.
However, Xiang Yu would not do that. He would definitely come openly.
"Hmph, since you're here, it'll be much easier to recruit.”
Pa da---
Ying Zimo clenched his small fist, and the writing brush in his hand let out a crisp sound.
It broke into two pieces.
"Brother Zimo, did you hurt your hand?”
Gongshu Youlan was originally holding her face by the side. Seeing this, she immediately took Ying Zimo's small hand and checked it with concern.
She heaved a sigh of relief when she realized that her soft and tender hands were not pricked by the bamboo thorns.
"It's okay, it's okay. It doesn't hurt at all.”
Ying Zimo said, but didn't pull his hand back.
Sister Youlan's hands are so smooth and comfortable.
Cough, that was not the point.
The key was the innate strength rewarded by the system. How strong was it?
Ying Zimo decided to find a heavy object to test it out.
Moreover, there was also some additional knowledge in his mind, all about Qu Yuanli.
"Seriously, the quality of this bamboo brush is too poor.”
Gongshu Youlan pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment.
Then, he took out a jade brush from his pocket.
At a glance, it was quite valuable and extraordinary.
This pen was a gift from her father. She had used it since she was young and had always carried it with her, so she was a little reluctant to part with it.
"This pen is for you. Take it as a thank you gift for Zimo treating me to a meal last time.”
"Thank you, Sister Youlan. Wait, there's something you can take a look at.”
Ying Zimo patted his little head.
Then, he took the paper and drew on it, outlining the lines of the curved shaft plow.
The curved shaft plow could be said to be the pinnacle of agricultural civilization.
It was only in modern times that it was replaced by the mechanized system!
If it could be popularized, it would be an extremely high leap for the country's productivity.
Hmm?
Gongshu Youlan also forgot about the jade pen and leaned her head over.
As the lines appeared, Ying Zimo even thoughtfully wrote down some notes.
What were these?
She had become very familiar with Ying Zimo over the past few days.
The more familiar she was with him, the more she felt that Ying Zimo's little head was filled with endless ideas.
Therefore, she couldn't help but pat Ying Zimo's head.
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