Gongsun Xuanyuan's eyes widened and he couldn't believe that Qin Hao would return the Xuanyuan Sword to him.
From Qin Hao's ecstatic look just now, Gongsun Xuanyuan was sure that Qin Hao recognized the Xuanyuan Sword. After all, the Xuanyuan Sword was not rusty and its features were still very obvious.
The Divine Sword is clearly at his fingertips. If Qin Hao wants to snatch it away, he may not be able to keep it, so why should he give up?
The rumors of the world are indeed true. Qin Hao is a man of noble character and does not bother to snatch my Xuanyuan Sword by force.
Gongsun Xuanyuan secretly thought that he admired Qin Hao's determination, but Qin Hao's next move made him stunned again.
After Qin Hao put the Xuanyuan Sword back into the scabbard, he directly held the scabbard and pulled it out from his back, then put it in his hand to observe carefully.
"Am I really overthinking it?"
Gongsun Xuanyuan smiled bitterly and whispered to himself, feeling extremely disappointed with Qin Hao in his heart. But the next moment, Qin Hao put the Xuanyuan Sword in Gongsun Xuanyuan's hand and helped Gongsun Xuan up.
Looking at Qin Hao who was so close, Gongsun Xuanyuan felt extremely complicated and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What do you want to do?"
Qin Hao smiled lightly, shook his head and said: "This is not my trophy. Now that Xiang Yu is dead, it will naturally return to its original owner."
Gongsun Xuanyuan looked at Qin Hao with a serious face and said softly: "You will regret it."
"No, I won't."
Qin Hao's eyes were full of determination, and then he looked at Gongsun Xuanyuan eagerly and said with a smile: "Although the holy weapon is good, in my eyes, it is just a sword. The sword master who can use this sword is
A talent without parallel in the country."
Gongsun Xuanyuan's heart trembled, and the eyes he looked at Qin Hao couldn't help but soften. Finally, someone recognized his talent.
Gongsun Xuanyuan bowed to Qin Hao and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Xuanyuan is just a small side general, and he is not worthy of being so valued by the Marquis."
"Now that the Yuanmeng and Manchu Qing are causing trouble in the Northern Territory, since this sword is in your hands, General Xuanyuan, you must protect the peace of the people in the Northern Territory."
"Master Hou is righteous."
Qin Hao patted Gongsun Xuanyuan on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Although I will not take this sword, there are probably not a few people who covet it in the world. General Xuanyuan must be careful."
Gongsun Xuanyuan knew that Qin Hao was reminding him to be careful of people from hundreds of families. He felt warm in his heart and said confidently: "Don't worry, Lord Marquis. With this sword in my hand, I won't be afraid even if the great master comes in person."
As soon as he said these words, Gongsun Xuanyuan thought that not long ago, he was beaten by Xiang Yu, who had just broken through to the Grand Master, so his face couldn't help but turn a little red.
Qin Hao nodded after hearing this, and when he was about to say something more, he saw Yuan Shu walking towards him menacingly.
Yuan Shu looked angry and shouted: "Qin Hao, why didn't you stop me and instead watched that woman jump off the cliff with Xiang Yu's body?"
"Why stop it?"
Qin Hao covered his ears with one hand and stopped Yuan Shu from getting closer with the other, saying calmly: "Xiang Yu is dead. Since that woman wants to die, why not help them."
"Chengcheng? You...you..."
Yuan Shu's eyes widened and he pointed at Qin Hao, too angry to speak.
In Yuan Shu's view, even if Xiang Yu died, his body would still be of great value, and he even wanted to make Xiang Yu's skull into a collection.
Yuan Shu was extremely excited when he thought that the man who was once the best in the world became his collection after his death, but all of this was ruined by Qin Hao, a prodigal son.
"That's Xiang Yu's body, Xiang Yu's body?"
Yuan Shu's eyes were full of anger, and he said heartbrokenly: "So many people from the eighteen princes died, so that you, Qin Hao, took an advantage, but you are so lucky that you want to marry Xiang Yu and that woman?"
Seeing this, Qin Hao sighed and said helplessly: "That woman has obviously practiced martial arts. If I step forward to stop her, what will she do if she fights with me?"
Yuan Shu only felt that he had heard this big joke, his eyes widened in shock and he said: "Are you afraid of a woman?"
Qin Hao nodded: "What if it hurts me? Or her weapon is poisonous?"
Yuan Shu felt like he was going crazy, pointed at Qin Hao and said angrily: "Stop making excuses, you did it on purpose."
Seeing Yuan Shu's reluctance, Qin Hao showed an expression as if he had toothache and said helplessly: "Then why didn't you stand up and kill Xiang Yu? Instead, you let me, a person from afar, get a big advantage so easily?"
"I...I..."
Yuan Shu was speechless. Naturally, he might have said that he didn't dare, so he forcefully argued: "You took a step ahead of me. Just when I was about to take action..."
"That's enough."
Qin Hao directly interrupted Yuan Shu's sophistry and said impatiently: "Xiang Yu's body is under the cliff. If you want, you can salvage it yourself."
After saying this, Qin Hao ignored Yuan Shu and turned away directly.
Yuan Shu looked at Qin Hao's back bitterly, and at this moment Zhao Kuangyin came over and asked: "Lord, should we salvage or not?"
There is a thousand-foot cliff and thousands of miles of Yangtze River below. Finding a corpse is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack. It will definitely cost a lot of manpower and material resources, but it may not be possible to find it.
A coldness flashed in Yuan Shu's eyes, and he said angrily: "Find even the needle in the haystack for me."
On the other hand, when Lu Bu saw that Xiang Yu was dead, he was ready to stay too long, but a young man blocked his way.
"My son, Sun Ce, pays homage to General Lu." Sun Ce saluted respectfully.
"Sun Ce?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Lu Bu's eyes. He and Sun Jian didn't have a close relationship. Why did his son come to him?
"Tell me why you're here."
A trace of determination flashed in Sun Ce's eyes, and he immediately knelt down and said solemnly: "Sun Ce wants to learn the halberd technique from General Lu as his master."
"Learn a halberd from me? Why?"
"After Xiang Yu's death, the general became the best halberd user in the world. Only by learning from the strongest can one become the strongest, and I, Sun Ce, want to become the strongest."
Looking at the heroic young man in front of him, Lu Bu couldn't help but think of himself again. Xiang Yu didn't kill him when he was at Hulao Pass. This made Lu Bu see his own shadow in Sun Ce.
Xiang Yu is undoubtedly a cruel person, but he not only let Sun Ce go, but also instructed him to use a halberd as a weapon. Although the specific intention is unknown, it can at least prove that this young man really has potential.
Lu Bu remained as indifferent as ever and said calmly: "I can teach you the halberd technique."
Sun Ce felt happy, but then Lu Bu said again: "But I will not accept you as my disciple. How much you can learn depends on your own ability."
Sun Ce's face fell, but when he thought that he had not been rejected, this proved that there was still hope for the future.
"Master, I will definitely work hard." Sun Ce shouted.
Seeing this, Lu Bu frowned slightly and said calmly: "I am not your master."
"I know, Master."
"I told you that I am not your master."
"You are right, Master."
Seeing that Sun Ce refused to change despite repeated teachings, Lu Bu shook his head and ignored him, while Sun Ce immediately followed him and started his three-year journey of learning the halberd.