Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

The Xianyang city gate was bustling with people, and two horses came out from the gate.

Gu Nan was riding on Brother Hei's back, wearing a simple white cloth, and carrying a bag on his back.In the bag is the bamboo slip written by Ying Zheng in Han Wang'an.

Li Si rode beside Gu Nan on horseback.

"Mr. Gu, if there is any change in going to South Korea, it may be dangerous. Why don't you bring some personal guards with you?"

Gu Nan hooked her mouth helplessly and looked at Li Si.

"I'm not as weak as you. If there is a predicament that I can't get out of, it's useless to bring a few personal guards."

Li Si patted the Yi sword on his waist: "Sir, don't talk about being gentle and weak, Si has also killed the enemy in battle."

"Oh, the rebel army that crashed into your sword that day?"

"Cough cough cough."

"Hahaha."

"Send it here."

On the side of the road, Gu Nan looked at Li Si and said with a smile.

Li Si reined in the reins, and the horse under him slowly stopped, and stomped back and forth on the side of the road a few times.

Li Si looked at Gu Nan and said seriously: "Mr. Gu, please be more careful when you go."

After thinking for a while, he said again.

"Be careful with a man named Han Fei."

Han Fei, Gu Nan was stunned for a moment, this person's name is quite important, Han Feizi from the Warring States Period.

"Understood." Gu Nan said, flicked Brother Hei's reins, and rode away on Brother Hei.

Brother Hei's horse's hoof sank slightly into the soft soil, leaving a row of footprints.

Ying Zheng of Qi Nian Palace stood outside the railing and looked at the city gate. He couldn't see if the people there had left, but he just stood there for a long time.

The wind blew the corner of his clothes, and then he walked back to the palace without making a sound.

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At the end of the path, there was a steady sound of hoofbeats, waiting until the sound of horseshoes walked in.

A man riding a black horse appeared on the road, wearing a white cloth robe, holding a piece of animal skin in his hand.

With a piece of dry food in his mouth, he had a depressed expression on his face.

It rained last night, and when I got up this morning, the branches were damp, so I couldn't light a bonfire.There is no way to make some hot food, so I can only eat these tasteless dry food to satisfy my hunger.

Although this food is not very delicious, but if you are full, you basically don't need to eat anything this morning.

A cool wind blew through the path in the forest, the air was moist, and the trees on both sides were rustling.

Gu Nan was riding on Brother Hei's back, looking at the animal skin in her hand. It was bought by a merchant when she passed by a city. According to some people, this painting was based on his experience in the business between Qin and Han for many years.

Looking at this appearance, it should be considered credible, but it is a pity that Gu Nan couldn't understand it. After walking for many days, he didn't know where he went.There is probably a feeling that it should be close to the border between Qin and Han.

Chapter 168: It won't be long

"This map, why can't I understand it?" Gu Nan's complexion was not very good-looking, she couldn't eat hot food and couldn't recognize the way, she was unlucky today.

She regretted it a little. When she came out of Xianyang City that day, she should have brought a few guys who knew the way.

"Brother Hei, you said you are drawing like this, should you go straight?"

Gu Nan leaned over Brother Hei's back, put the map in his hand in front of Brother Hei, pointed to a road and asked.

"Hmph." Brother Hei rolled his eyes and slapped his ears, with an expression that he had nothing to say to Gu Nan.

"Hey, what kind of expression is this on your face, do you understand it or not?"

"Humph."

One person and one horse were chatting intensely, but Brother Hei suddenly moved his nose and stopped.

Gu Nan also seemed to have noticed something, raised his head, and looked in a distant direction.

Over there, it should be behind this forest, there is a smell of blood.

Very light, probably washed away by the rain.

"Brother Hei." Gu Nan patted Brother Hei on the neck: "Go and have a look."

Brother Hei didn't say much, and walked over there with a hoof.

The forest is not big, and it only took a while to walk through it.

Outside the forest was the ruins of a village, which had been set on fire. Most of the houses in the village were burned down, and charred logs fell everywhere on the ground.

A few birds stopped on the broken wood and pecked at something. When they saw someone approaching, they flapped their wings and flew away.

Corpses were lying in the house and on the road, everywhere. A rough look showed that there were about a hundred people, and most of them were wounded by blades.

There are still puddles left by the rain last night on the ground, and the silent village is reflected peacefully in the puddles.

Brother Hei's hoof stepped on a pool of water, breaking through the calm water surface, and the water splashed.

Gu Nan rode on Brother Hei and looked around, she probably knew what was going on.

She has seen this kind of situation many times over the years, either it was looted by rebels who escaped from the battlefield, or it was bandits in the mountains.

Gu Nan looked around, there was no anger or sadness in his eyes, he just shook his head, grabbed Brother Hei's reins, and was about to leave.

In this world, no one would take care of such a small village. If it is robbed, it is robbed. No one can spare much energy to take care of it.

There was a sudden noise from the small room on the side. Gu Nan turned his head and saw an unkempt child sitting there in a half-collapsed room, looking at Gu Nan in horror, or at her waist in horror. There is no grid between them, hugging the corner where his legs are.

Gu Nan looked at the child for a while, seemed to sigh, and jumped off Brother Hei's back.

Before the child took two steps, he let out a strange cry, as if warning Gu Nan.

Without going in again, he took out a few pieces of dry food from his arms, put them in the cloth, and placed them on a broken wooden board in front of the house.

Glancing at the child, he walked back to Brother Hei, rolled over on its back, and walked towards the road again.

Brother Hei didn't say anything this time, and walked away silently.