Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

"It's boring to dance a sword by yourself. My sword is outside the tent door. How about I fetch it and have a fight with you?" While talking, he looked at Xiang Yu and asked about the feasibility with his eyes.

He hadn't shown his martial arts since Bo Langsha assassinated the Qin Dynasty. Ximen Yan would attack everything he encountered.It's just that there are many bad luck and bad luck today, so he brought the Xuanyuan sword that hadn't been sheathed for a long time.

Xiang Yu has the integrity of a hero to cherish a hero, and when he heard that Zhang Liang, who is famous for his strategy, will play martial arts, he naturally wanted to see what happened.So he nodded and asked the soldiers to enter the account with swords.

Xiang Zhuang used his sword dance as an excuse to make two false moves, and stabbed at Liu Bang again.The tip of the sword brushed the fine hair on the bridge of the nose, and the skirt of the chest.The sound of splitting the air pierced the eardrums, thrilling.

Zhang Liang also blocked him carefully and forced him back quite a bit.His set of green blood and heart, the gorgeous moves are very attractive, and the ultimate move is also hidden in these moves, if you don't pay attention, you will meet the Hades.

thump——

After dozens of rounds, Xiang Zhuang dropped his sword and lost.

Zhang Liang put away the Xuanyuan Sword lying on his neck, and smiled, "General, I accept it."

Xiang Zhuang hadn't recovered yet, staring blankly at Bai Ren lying on the ground.

Zhang Liang picked it up for him, returned it to his hand, and said: "General has practiced swords all year round, you should know that weapons are hands and feet, and you can't leave your body. The sword itself is psychic, whether it is evil, vulgar, or high-spirited depends on the master. The general sees the martial arts If you are not good at it, you deliberately give in. This is reasonable. It can be seen that the people under King Xiang's tent are all reasonable people, and I sincerely admire it."

It means that the people in Xiang Wangjun's tent are all generous families, and they will not care about their hearts and take people's lives because of calculations and profit.

Speaking of this, even if he went up to assassinate, he would lose face, so Xiang Zhuang withdrew his sword, folded his fists and retreated.

Although Xiang Yu is a martial artist, such subtexts can still be heard.

Moreover, according to Zhang Liang, the treasures of Xianyang were not moved to be left to him, and the princes were not allowed to enter the city because they were afraid of accidents. This logic also makes sense.Liu Bang did not betray him.Let's take a step back, before he made a blood alliance with Liu Bang, broke the soles of his shoes, made a brotherly oath, and made a pledge of righteousness, he really couldn't bear to kill him.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhang Liang knew that his heart had softened, so he gave Liu Bang an excuse to go to the toilet, and fled away with his men.

However, Fan Zeng was not a fuel-efficient lamp. After discovering that Liu Bang had escaped, he immediately sent someone to hunt him down.He threw the cup again and ordered a group of elite soldiers to rush into the tent and surround Zhang Liang.

"Liu Bang and Zhang Liang, one must die anyway!"

Zhang Liang stayed calm, stood up slowly, and asked: "Mr. Fan, I have clearly done nothing wrong, why do I have to kill my subordinate?"

Fan Zeng glared angrily, his eyes were sharp, and he wished to pierce him through a few holes, "You assist Liu Bang and deceive King Xiang with clever words, that is the biggest mistake!"

With an order, the halberd in the elite soldier's hand stabbed swiftly.

Whoosh!

Flying together, there are dozens of arrow feathers.

Zhang Liang's eyes became fierce, and he had no choice but to use force.With a dodge, he took the opportunity to draw out the Xuanyuan sword to block the flying arrows.

Bah!

thump——

The dwarf plane was split in half and the fruit bowl was smashed into pieces.

There was not much room in the tent, so Zhang Liang resisted as much as he could, and finally turned around to the edge and broke out of the tent.

The soldiers outside were waiting in the dark, the glare of the sun reflected on the sharp blades, cold and ruthless.

Being outnumbered, Zhang Liang inevitably had loopholes behind him when he responded to the offensive in front of him.It's just that when a sharp blade was only three inches away from his back waist, it was blocked by a heavy and thick giant sword.

thump——

Kong Wuli, the owner of the giant sword, glanced at the soldier with the sword indifferently, raised his sword and cut off his head.Then, before he hit the ground, he kicked Fan Zeng's feet with his flying leg.

Fan Zeng was extremely angry, looked down at the bleeding head, and then at the swordsman who appeared suddenly, "Who is this person!"

The corners of Zhang Liang's lips twitched, he didn't even need to think about it, it was definitely Ximen's dislike.He is a person who usually doesn't say a word, and only shows up in times of crisis.As long as anyone dares to hurt himself, he will draw his sword without saying a word.

When bidding farewell to Ximen Xiang, Ximen Yan once said... Zhang Liang once gave him a safety talisman, and he will be his safety talisman for the rest of his life.

"Senior Brother, I've troubled you again." Zhang Liang tilted his head slightly.

Ximen Yan removed the cloth belt covering the blade, cut the necks of several soldiers, turned back, and said as usual: "Yes."

Zhang Liang smiled wryly——can this person say a word more?

Xiang Yu, who was sitting high and watching the battle, finally couldn't help it. He stared at the two people who looked like dragons in the soldiers' offensive, and the sharp sword in Ximen Yan's hand, and said in thought, "This sword is... Shen Ge?"

Fan Zeng said coldly: "It's more than that? In Zhang Liang's hand is also Xuanyuan Sword, which is demanded by thousands of people."

Xiang Yu said: "Xuanyuan Sword was in Han Fei's hands back then, so it was naturally taken away by Ying Zheng after his death. How could it have fallen into Zhang Liang's hands?"

"There are two Xuanyuan swords. After Ying Zheng took one from Han Fei, he couldn't control it, so he threw it into the volcano and melted it. The other one has always been in Zhang Liang's hands."

Fan Zeng paused, and then said, "There are so many capable people and strange men under Liu Bang's account, why don't you pay attention to it?"

Xiang Yu's eyes moved, and he sighed: "Such a talented warrior, why doesn't he belong to Xiang Ying?"

Fan Zeng scolded angrily: "It is precisely because he does not belong to Xiangying that he must be killed!"

Xiang Yu picked up a small stone from the ground and rubbed it against his palm with great reluctance, "It's a pity to kill it..."

Xiang Yu's question is also the regret of thousands of future generations. If Zhang Liang belonged to Xiang, the world would be different.

But there are no ifs in the world. Liu Bang first met Zhang Liang, appreciated him, respected him, and worshiped him as a military adviser three times.He also recognized Liu Bang, and he had no second thoughts.

The soldiers got Xiang Yu's instructions and kept on killing them, trying to capture the two alive, but this just created an opportunity for them to escape.

After half an hour passed, Zhang Liang still showed no tendency to surrender, so Xiang Yu finally made up his mind, threw the stone he was playing with, waved his hand helplessly, and turned back to the camp.

Seeing this, Fan Zeng immediately ordered the soldiers: "Kill!"

咴————

At this time, a piercing horse cry resounded through the sky, and Zhang Liang followed his reputation - it was Treading Snow!

To be precise, it is the son of walking on the snow.

It raised its hooves and galloped, overturned the soldiers blocking the road, and rushed towards the two surrounded by groups.

Xiang Yu looked back, his eyelids twitched, he recognized the breed of Treading Snow, he clenched his fists tightly, and said:

"Who is Zhang's ovary?"

The dust billowed like a thick yellow fog, gradually engulfing the fiercely fighting crowd.

......................

The snow-white stallion shuttled through the half-person-high grass, blood mixed with mud was left from its belly—it was injured, but its speed did not slow down.

The horse's hoof raised a few pieces of dirt, which splashed in the air. When the mud clods fell, Liang Ma's back was only the size of an ant.

Zhang Liang rode the horse with the last bit of strength, and Ximen Yan who was behind him was probably also tired, so he leaned on his back the whole time without saying a word.

According to the previously designated escape route, they found Liu Bang in a short while, and the group was waiting in the grass half a person's height.

Liu Bang was extremely anxious. When he saw Zhang Liang, the stone in his heart finally fell, and he rushed to meet him.

"Zifang, you are finally here!" Liu Bang almost cried, "Without you, I really don't know what to do in the future!"

Zhang Liang put away the reins, panting: "Pei Gong said seriously, it's inconvenient to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly."

Liu Bang nodded in response, got on his horse, and then glanced at Ximen Yan behind Zhang Liang, he was stunned, the blood in his eyes was throbbing—

"What's wrong?" Zhang Liang vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Liu Bang pointed to Ximen Yan and asked:

"Is he still alive?"

Ximen Yan's back was full of arrow feathers.

Zhang Liang suddenly understood what was going on, and turned around to look, but the person behind him lost his strength and fell off his horse.

boom!

Zhang Liang was hit hard on the head by something, and sat slumped on the horse, absent minded for a long while.

The Hongmen Banquet that shocked the later generations allowed Liu Bang to escape. Afterwards, Xiang Yu became the king of Guanzhong, and the overlord of Chu returned home.Following the example of King Wen of Zhou, he divided the world among several vassals.Han Cheng also got a piece of land, and Zhang Liang should assist him.Unexpectedly, on the second day of his return, Han Cheng died.

"Zifang, on the day when Xiang Yu entered the customs, there was a fire in Xianyang. I rode a horse to see it, and I really relieved my anger. You see, Yingzheng is so invincible, and Efang Palace is so brilliant, isn't it still turned into a ball of scorched earth? Haha Ha ha--"

He looked up to the sky and laughed for a long time. After being tired, he stopped slowly and said desolately, "Actually, all sentient beings are boundless, no matter how glamorous they are, they will end up in a mess of scorched earth. If Yingzheng is like this, I will die too." in this way."

After saying this, he died forever.There was just a smile on the corner of his lips, he seemed extremely satisfied, probably because he was thinking about seeing Qian Cheng soon.

Zhang Liang closed his eyelids for him, straightened his hair and clothes, knelt down and bowed deeply, and then went out to call for servants.

After that, he followed Liu Bang wholeheartedly.He knew that although Tyranny was dead, the war was not over.The system of enfeoffment of feudal vassals is still not suitable for a country that is about to rise and develop. If the enfeoffment system continues, more than ten years later, there will be another war on the mainland of Kyushu, and the people will not have a peaceful day.

Therefore, there must be one person who will stand up and rule the world.

Obviously, this person is not Xiang Yu.

Zhang Liang returned to Han, and suggested that Liu Bang should recharge his energy, first take over the title of King of Han granted to him by Xiang Yu, and then burn down all the plank roads between Chu and Han to show his determination not to invade Chu.

After a series of incidents, Xiang Yu finally let go of his suspicions, allowing the people in the Han camp to have a few days of peace.

"Senior brother, are you feeling better?"

That day, Ximen Yan, who had been in a coma for half a month, finally opened his eyes. Zhang Liang put down the bamboo slips in his hand and asked softly.

Ximen Yan raised his eyelids, "Yes."

Zhang Liang probed his forehead, the temperature was still a little high, so he said: "There is still some fever, drink some medicine later, it will probably be cured."

Ximen Yan's back was riddled with holes and bandages, and he said plaintively, "You don't care about me."

Zhang Liang was taken aback for a moment—when would this cold wood say such complaining words.

So he asked, "How do you say that?"

Ximen Yan was not fully awake yet, only half awake and said: "In the past, when Han Fei was injured, you would cry anxiously."

The sadness in Zhang Liang's eyes was fleeting, and his voice slowed down, "The past was the past, and the present is the present. Since he left, I have never shed tears."

"Excuse......"

The air was silent for a moment, Zhang Liang looked at him unnaturally, so he stood up, "Do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."

As soon as the voice fell, he was suddenly dragged back.

"Hey!"

Ximen Yan didn't care whether the wound would burst open or not, he tightly held him in his arms, buried him in his hair, and said deeply:

"Let me hold you for a while..."

A stubborn man, like a child for the first time.

Zhang Liang resisted subconsciously, and was afraid that his wound would be involved, so he didn't dare to move too much, "Don't hate Senior Brother, I'm not used to it."

Ximen Yan still did not let go, said: "I have never married a wife."

Zhang Liang lowered his eyes, "I know."

"I've been lying to you."

"I know."

"I care about you more than anyone else."

"I know."

Ximen's throat rolled, he closed his eyes, and murmured in pain: "The person who is by your side, can't it be me?"

Zhang Liang's eyes moved, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said:

"In the whole world, there is only one Han Fei."

Many years later, someone asked Zhang Liang what kind of existence Han Fei and Ximen Yan had in his heart.

He said: "Brother Han is the person I love the most in this life, Brother Han... is the person I feel the most guilty about."