Live broadcast of the tomb robber king

Afang!

Jiang Liu’s hand pointed on it and continued: “This is clearly Xiang Yu showing his own merits and life, but this behavior seems to me to be no different from going to the scenic area and writing a visit here, but the time is too long, so this portrayal in front of me has become an antique.” ”

“I can only say admiration and admiration, if it is when I am about to die, give me a coffin so that I can live, I dare not treat it like this, but the fire in front of me is not accidental, we didn’t take a closer look just now, but now I think the other six should have above.”

No one knows the two words of A Fang, that is, it represents A Fang Palace, the palace built by Qin Shi Huang, and even until his death, the five words of burning A Fang Palace are also accompanied by Xiang Yu to this day, and the fire is not extinguished in March.

After all, this miraculous palace was reduced to ashes and disappeared in the long river of history.

But why did this matter appear on this seven-star hanging spirit coffin, could it be said that when Xiang Yu obtained the spirit coffin, when he was finally buried, he portrayed his life’s deeds on it, but in this way, he was not afraid of storming the heavenly things and letting the spirit coffin not be in the spirit?

Jiang Liu’s mind turned many thoughts in an instant, but in the end, only one thought lasted in his mind for a long time, and the more he scrutinized, the more likely he felt, but now was not the time to think about this.

He left the Tianshu coffin in front of him and looked at the several coffins next to him.

Everyone in the live broadcast room didn’t dare to blink their eyes at all, was this feather so bold? In the face of such a strange thing of heaven and earth, he dares to portray it at will, just to record his life, is he really afraid that a person who accidentally makes the effect of the spirit coffin completely useless.

Or is he some special way to ensure the success rate of this matter, obviously this possibility is greater.

As the river moves, the live broadcast room is shooting the Tianxuan coffin like a first-person perspective, which is clearly one cauldron after another, and the pot is a struggling figure, although the river just looks at such a portrayal, he feels a chill in his heart.

“Is this scene like hell in your eyes, the reason why Xiang Yu left his name as an overlord in later generations is his heroic charm and righteousness, but in history he is indeed a completely cruel person, such as this scene in front of you, cooking the people alive.”

Jiang Liu said as he came to the third coffin, carefully scanning the depiction on it.

It is a big city, it seems that Xiang Yu is attacking the city, and the second scene is that he enters the city to slaughter, until there are no more living people, the corpses are everywhere, blood flows like a river, and the river’s hand is on it and says: “If I am not mistaken, this scene should be Xiang Yu’s siege of Xiangcheng.” ”

“At that time, he was not a bully, he was just working as an errand under Xiang Liang, presumably because he thought that he had no problem doing this until he was about to die, so he would portray it on it and add a fierce aura.”

Jiang Liu looked at it one by one, and introduced it one by one, each of which was creepy.

Some people have not even heard of it, but the river flow is pinched by the hand, as if watching the book to interpret, for a while in the live broadcast room even those who study history have some admiration for the river, although they are learning history.

But it is impossible to know the life of every historical figure, because judging by the performance of the river.

He didn’t know that the tomb robbed this time was Xiang Yu’s tomb, so he couldn’t mention anything to prepare in advance and inquire about the information, it was this kind of light cloud and breeze, which added a personal charm to watching the river in the live broadcast room.

Until the last one, a group of people were eating the wine banquet, and they seemed to be very happy, and Jiang Liu originally felt a little surprised, but when he saw a person in the middle of the wine banquet wielding a long sword again, he knew what it represented here.

In fact, many people know this thing, but they didn’t react for a while.

Jiang Liu has now finished watching the seven coffins, and then looked at the live broadcast room and said: “Everyone also watched this seven-star hanging coffin with me, I don’t know what to think, but I saw Xiang Yu’s life from this.” ”

“The first picture we look at should be when he was the most brilliant in this life, a fire burned down the Afang Palace and destroyed Qin Shi Huang’s decades of mental strength, this should be the time when he felt the proudest, so he was engraved on the Tianshu coffin.”

“And the last pair in front of us is called Yaoguang Coffin, and among the seven stars is called Yaoguangxing, then Tianguan Xingzi Soul Daming also portrayed a story that we all know, maybe he didn’t know that we have passed on by mouth until now.”

“The Hongmen banquet has also become an allusion, Xiang Zhuang’s sword dance is intended to be the Duke of Pei, and it has also become an idiom, but even so, the title of Xiang Yu in our later lives is the King of Chu, and the deepest impression of him is that he killed Wujiang without face to see Jiangdong’s father, and his praise is that he was born as a master, and died as a ghost.”

“And he is indeed worthy of us, no emperor can be fearless in the history books, and no one dares to portray such a stain of his life and circulate, dare to face his mistakes, the Hongmen banquet did not kill Liu Bang, maybe you don’t feel anything, and I stand here, I feel that the distance from him is already very close.”

“I’m looking forward to when we meet, I don’t know what it’s like.”

Jiang Liu’s words were not hoarse, nor did they deliberately drive the atmosphere, but the people in the live broadcast room also felt that Xiang Yu’s life was emerging in front of their eyes, at least if they went out to talk about Xiang Yu again, they would not be speechless.

Knowing his domineering ability to burn Afang, knowing his cruelty in cooking the people alive, knowing the ferocity of his bloody slaughter of Xiangcheng, and knowing his chagrin after the Hongmen banquet, at this moment they felt that Xiang Yu was not far away, not like an ancient person a thousand years ago, but like a person who lived in front of them.

There was not much barrage for a while, but Jiang Liu walked to the Tianshu coffin and examined the Tianshu coffin for the second time.

“In any case, we have no way to retreat, let’s start from this Tianshu coffin, I also said earlier that the Tianshu coffin corresponds to the Tianshu Star, and the Tianshu Star is full of Yang stars, so it means that this coffin in front of us should be Xiang Yu’s burial, and there will be no danger.”

As he spoke, Jiang Liu’s palm had already covered the Heavenly Coffin.

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