The sun lay still on the western horizon, so large, so dark yellow and red; it fell slowly, shrinking as it approached the horizon.
The sky behind him showed a mysterious blue-gray arc, with a bright arc outside.
While the dark and bright arcs were rising, a charming purple light gradually appeared in the western sky. As the red sun fell down, the purple light moved downward, only slowly disappearing when it was close to the horizon.
From time immemorial, many wise men loved to watch the sunrise. They all admired the spectacular sight of the rising sun. As for the sunset, very few people would wander around to enjoy the scenery and chant and depict it.
What was the reason?
I am afraid it is an emotional influence, born of "the waning of the sun and the dying of its breath." Even our ancients left behind the verse, "The setting of the sun is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk."
The sunset was truly beautiful. It was gorgeous in color, and it was ever-changing in every aspect. "Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."
At this time, in a high mountain wilderness in the western suburbs of Tongguan, three figures stood shoulder to shoulder as the sunset pulled at them. Among them, one was a male and two were females.
Long Tianyu looked to the west, thinking of the horizon, quietly, and unconsciously thought of Jing Wen and the child that was about to be born, as well as her own parents and sister, the international company that spanned across Europe.
Wan-Er and Yi Yi were both holding his arm. They leaned against him with their eyes closed. They were feeling the quiet beauty.
Long Tianyu thought that he would never be able to return to the future Twenty-first Century. Everything that happened in the past was just a dream. Hadn't people from two thousand years ago died a long time ago? Why do I feel this time so truly?
I wonder if there was anyone before me who traveled to ancient times, or arrived at the time of the Qin and Han dynasties?
It was recorded in the annals that he was Xiang Yan's grandson and Xiang Liang's nephew. Why had Xiang Yu entered the Central Plains from the desert and sought refuge in the West Chu's Xiang family?
Pure Yu Wan'er and Xue Mengyi opened their eyes at almost the same time, and with an exceptional complexion and a faint smile, it was indescribably beautiful, as though a drop of cold dew was gently revealed amidst a blossoming lily.
Long Tianyu felt a cold wind blowing in the wilderness. Beside him, there was a light gentleness, a faint fragrance, and a secret sound. It was the smell of the two girls' bodies, the familiar smell of their skin, the rain.
Where was Yu Ji?
He had been separated from her for more than a year. Why did he send people to search everywhere but find her? Could something have happened? Was it fate that had played tricks on her, that she had met another man? Xiang Yu!
Since ancient times, beauties have had many lives, leaving the Green Tombs to dusk. Sighing at the thought of ancient times, he could not help but sigh with emotion!
Long Tianyu was slightly focused, his eyebrows like swords and eyes like stars, and his long development under the Hero's Wear was graceful and elegant.
Yi Yi was intoxicated, she could not help but ask: "Long Lang, what are you thinking, to be so engrossed in your thoughts?"
Long Tianyu sighed softly, "I am thinking: Did the setting sun make me sad, or am I the one who grieved for the setting sun?"
The two ladies were stunned. Was a valiant general who dominated the battlefield so sentimental?
Wan-Er spoke in a low voice, "It is sad to see such a scene. Since my husband sent it out, did he think of something sad?"
Long Tianyu laughed bitterly, "It's nothing. Actually, there are some times when I don't even know if I'm living in a dream or an illusion. I feel that it's a little hard to imagine what's happening right now!"
Yi Yi thought that he was talking about an uprising, and continued, "If my husband was born a few decades earlier and was used by our Yan Nation, with the help of the crown prince pills, martial arts officials, and Jing Ke, it would not be a problem for our Qin Nation to unite the world."
Long Tianyu started sweating profusely under the hood of her beautiful wife, thinking that she was just lucky.
Chunyu Wan'er suddenly asked, "What plans does Darling have next? Are we really going to follow Senior Zhang's words?"
Long Tianyu seemed to think that the talented girl had something to say, and said: "Does Wan'er have some thoughts?
Yu'er gently floated and raised her eyebrows, then said: "Senior Zhang mentioned to let Qin Army fight against one another, when the two armies are heavily injured, our army will gather our troops and rush in, not only will we annihilate Qin Army, we will also be able to do it all, not even losing a single move. But, Wan'er is worried, the moment Xiang Yu attacks the Xianyang, he will be at a disadvantage, and furthermore, what if the Chu Army goes around the Southwest Sichuan, my army will surround them, and I'm afraid that Chu Li Yuan will send troops to ambush them, and at that time, we won't be able to save the situation!"
Long Tianyu was most worried about Yueyao, if he saw that Xiang Yu had first taken over the Xianyang, she would find it hard to keep her name, and would not be able to think it through. Before she left, she had said: [I am a member of the Long family, and a ghost of the Long family has died.]
"Wan-Er, do you have any good ideas?"
It's just that good and bad luck will not affect our fighting strength. Fortunately, Chu Army's main body relies on the mixing of three different forces, and our strength is equal, so as long as we bring all our troops to the side of the Weishui River and set up a camp, looking at each other from afar, and the various marquis flags are hung, and the continuous arrangement of camps will create false suspicions for the enemy, which will cause the Chu Army to worry. We will not dare to act rashly, and as long as we spend five days, the reinforcements from the Hangu Pass will arrive.
Long Tianyu's eyes lit up, this Wan'er's plan is simply too much, but she was still a little doubtful, "What if Xiang Yu is the only one willing to throw the bet, and is willing to fight with our army? He will definitely hate me to the bones right now, and might not be able to hold it in, and might not fall into my trap.
Pure Yu Wan'er shook her head: "Probably not, today he led his troops and fought with Long Lang, and lost completely, and is not good at array formation at all. This time we have set up a full array formation, so why should we be afraid of him!"
However, Long Tianyu said: "Wan'er, remember this, Xiang Yu is a hero who cannot be underestimated on the battlefield. The reason why she lost so miserably today is because he used a dangerous move, and thought that she could use her outstanding skills to instantly kill me off, so she became fearless. She would rather let the three thousand chuantal apoplexy be their sacrifice and lead twenty-eight Steel Cavalry to charge into the core of the formation to fight me.
Pure feather Wan'er and Xue Mengyi were both surprised, "What? A ghost under the blade? "
Yi Yi was still mulling over what he said, but Wan-Er reacted first and said in surprise, "Did my husband fight with Xiang Yu in the array? Is he really that good? "
"Not bad, Xiang Yu broke the previous routine of a swordsman, and actually used the [Blade] as her weapon for the first time, and even created a set of blade arts suitable for him. The blade's edge is unparalleled, its power is limitless, the blade's blade is capable of snatching away a person's vitals, it is truly difficult to break it, if we fight alone next time, if I cannot increase my strength by another level, with my current sword techniques, I will definitely lose to his Overlord's blade in these three hundred rounds!"