Chapter 168: : Not long
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For a Prosperous World
- Non-Player Character
- 1254 characters
- 2021-02-26 03:31:41
"Why can't I understand this map?" Gu Nan's face was not so good. She couldn't eat hot food and couldn't recognize the road. Today, she was unlucky for a portion. Go to the latest chapter
She had some regrets. She came out of Xianyang City that day, so she should bring some guys who knew the way.
"Hey brother, you say you are painting like this, are you going straight?"
Gu Nan leaned on Hei's back, put the map in his hand to Hei's face, and asked, pointing to a way.
"Huh." Black brother rolled his eyes and fanned his ears, an expression that had nothing to say to Gu Nan.
"Ah, what expression do you have, can you see it or not?"
"Humph."
One person and one horse were chatting hotly, but the black brother suddenly moved his nose and stopped.
Gu Nan also seemed to notice something, looked up, and looked in a distance.
There, there should be a smell behind this forest.
Very light, it is estimated that it was scattered by the rain.
"Black Brother." Gu Nan patted Black Brother's neck. "Go and see."
Heihe didn't say much, and walked over with his hoof.
The woods were not big, and probably only passed for a while.
Outside the forest was the ruins of a village that was set aside by fire. Most of the houses in the village were burned down, and the burnt wood fell to the ground.
A few birds stopped on top of the broken wood and pecked at something. When they saw someone approaching, they fluttered and flew away.
The corpse was lying in the house, on the road, everywhere, roughly, there were about a hundred people, most of them were bruised.
There is still a pool of water left by the rain last night, and the village is silently reflected in the pool of water.
Black brother's hoof stepped on a pool of water, stepping on the calm water surface, splashing.
Gu Nan riding on the black brother and looked at the surrounding scenes, she probably knew what happened.
She has seen this many times over the years. Either she was looted by the chaotic soldiers who escaped from the battlefield, or she was a bandit in the mountains.
Gu Nan looked around. There was no anger or sadness in his eyes. He just shook his head and took the reins of the black brother, ready to leave.
In this world, no one will manage such a small village, and being robbed is also robbed. No one can spare more energy to manage.
There was a sudden noise from the small house on the side. Gu Nan turned her head and saw a sulky child sitting in a half-collapsed room, looking at Gu Nan in horror, or in her waist in horror There is no grid, holding his leg in the corner.
Gu Nan looked at the child for a while, seemed to sigh, and jumped off Hei's back.
He didn't take two steps to the child, he made a weird cry, as if warning Gu Nan.
He didn't walk in again, took out a few pieces of dry food from his arms, put them in the cloth, and put them on a broken wooden board in front of the house.
Taking a look at the child, he walked back to Black Brother, turned over to his back, and walked back to the road.
Heihe didn't say anything again this time and walked away silently.
Gu Nan was lying on the back of Heihe, holding the map quietly in his hand.
His eyes did not fall on the map.
Half a murmur, murmured.
"It will pass, it won't be long."
This troubled world will eventually pass.
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Xinzheng, South Korea.
A young man was holding a brief book in his hand and was reading by the window upstairs.
Wearing a luxurious purple robe with bright jade hanging from the waist, he is a handsome boy.
From time to time, take the cup in front of you and take a sip, a casual look.
The diners and diners in the downstairs hall drank and chatted with each other, and there were several women sitting beside them.
Obviously this place is a land of flowers and willows.
"Ah, did you hear that Han Wang's army robber was robbed?" An alcoholic looked at his companions, probably because he drank, his face turned red, and he looked a little dizzy.
"Han Wang's military concubine has been robbed?" The companion was startled, and quickly lowered his voice.
"Which thief is so bold?"
"Yes." The drinker who started talking smiled contentiously, holding his own glass mysteriously.
He whispered word by word: "It's not a little hair thief."
"I heard that last night there was a heavy rain, and the military soldiers melted away in the rain so plainly that there was no trace."
"The soldiers who guarded the army were subsequently attacked by ghost soldiers.
"Here, ghost warriors? It's too bizarre to say, I'm sorry."
"I don't believe it either, but I heard that the soldiers saw it with their own eyes, and that so much gold was gone in the rain and said nothing, what else do you think?"
"I think?"
"I think it's man-made."
The boy in the Chinese suit sat at the window listening to the gossips below, shook his head, and continued to look at the book in his hand.
Gossip, this kind of thing is everywhere.
The boy took the wine glass to his mouth and grinned.
However, I also think that it is man-made.
Xinzheng.
In front of the Han Palace, the soldiers standing in front of the palace's gate stretched a lazy waist, or it should be time for them to change shifts. This is not a beautiful post, but at least it is a leisure post.
At this moment a figure appeared far away, with a dark horse behind the man.
Wearing a white robe with a bucket hat on his head, he could not see his appearance and figure, and a black sword was hung on his waist. Come towards the palace gate.
"Stop." Several soldiers stepped forward, and the long Ge in their hands stood together, blocking the man's way.
"In front of it is the land of the palace, is there traffic?"
The man stopped, a scar on the dark horse's eyes behind him looked quite aggressive.
Halfway, the man took a sign from his arms.
"I am the envoy of Qin Kingdom, please see King Han, please inform me."
The soldier took the sign and could not see the material, but it was quite heavy in his hands. A few glances at each other, handed the sign back, and said to the man.
"Wait a moment."
Said to retreat.
After a while or so, a man in a armor-like general came out and stood slightly in front of the man.
"What's the responsibility, Mr. Neglect, don't blame it."
"nothing."
"I don't know, sir, will you make a look at me?"
After receiving the sign, after carefully looking at it, the man in the armor robe nodded ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and waved his hand behind him.
He also gave up a body: "Please ask my husband to follow me first."
The two left, leaving the soldiers together.
"Qin Guolai, have you seen it?"
"never seen it."
"But it sounds like a woman."
"Think more, I think you want women to be crazy."
"Hahahaha."
Someone asked what the sword grid was, well, it was the piece of hand protection on the hilt. Then do n’t stop arguing about changing your marriage and marriage, and sweating. In fact, it ’s just two different opinions. It ’s because the opinions will be accepted by some people but not by others. It ’s not good that everyone ’s feeling unhappy because of too many arguments. Laugh and pass. I will try to be more and more during the winter vacation, thank you all.