Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

The little boy stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and gasped slightly, looking at the adult who stopped him.

"Is there a problem?"

Gai Nie turned around and looked at the boy, he was holding the flower branch in his hand carefully, as if he was afraid of breaking it.

"What are you going to do?" Gai Nie asked, looking at the boy who seemed anxious.

"I want to send these flowers to my mother. It rained last time I came to pick them."

"I heard that the flowers will die immediately after being plucked, so I have to send them quickly."

Gai Nie looked at the boy's appearance, with a vague smile on his face.

"Your mother liked the flower?"

"Yeah." The boy looked at the flowers in his arms and nodded with a smile, "But every year, the flowers only bloom for a short period of time."

Gai Nie squatted in front of the boy, looking at the rope around the boy's neck, it seemed to be a pendant, but the pendant was hidden in his clothes.

"Then why doesn't your mother come out and see by herself?"

"Here." The boy scratched his hair and looked towards the side hall in the distance: "Mother is sleeping underground and hasn't woken up for a long time."

Following the boy's gaze, Gai Nie also looked there.

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Looking back at the boy, he pointed to the rope around the boy's neck: "Can you show me this?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, as if sensing that the person in front of him was not malicious, he slowly took out the pendant from his collar.

It was half a green pendant. It was said to be half because the pendant was broken in half and only half remained.Formed into a half circle, the pattern engraved on it is exactly the same as the one Jing Ke painted for him.

"What's your name?" Ge Nie asked as he put down the pendant.

"My name is Tianming."

"Last name?"

The boy looked at Gai Nie suspiciously, wondering why he asked such detailed questions.

But he still said: "Jing, Jing Tianming."

Now that he is the sword master near the king, but he is guarding by the side of the king of Qin, so he will naturally know more things.

A few days ago, King Qin had already ordered a thorough investigation of Jing Ke's people.

I am afraid that the identity of this child will be known by King Qin soon.

At the same time, the whole city was under martial law, because there was no news for several days, Jing Ke told him that there would be a pick-up place, and the place was already empty.

Gai Nie stood up, walked to the side of the tree, picked the best bunch of flowers on the tree, and picked them off.

Handed it to the boy: "Give it to your mother for me."

"I'll see you again in a few days."

To leave Qin Palace, some things need to be prepared.

The boy took the flowers, looked suspiciously at the person who left, glanced at the flowers in his hand, seemed to be afraid that the flowers would die, and left in a hurry.

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Daliang City was very dull, and the soldiers sat silently on the top of the city.

They have been defending for many days, the Qin army has not retreated, and the nearby cities have been destroyed one after another.

Today's Daliang City is an isolated city, front and back, and there is no longer any defense.

It was rare that there was no Qin army attacking the city. A soldier was sitting on the edge of the city, holding his long dagger in his arms, pressing down his helmet, blocking the direct sunlight that hit his eyes, lying on the dried blood, and Resting with closed eyes.

Most of the people in the city are like this, there is no sound at all, if there is, it will be just the sound of armor rubbing caused by turning over.

On the banks of the Yellow River and the chasm, the soldiers of the Qin Army lined up the gully, and the water gushed out.

"Boom boom boom boom."

The top of the city shook slightly, startling the soldiers lying resting on the city.

A burst of noise came from outside Daliang City, getting closer and closer until it turned into that trembling sound.

The man who looked like a general stood up, stood on the edge of the city, looked outside, speechless.

On the rivers outside the city, the flood roared and rushed down, covering the sky, as if the Tianhe was pouring.

The flood rushed onto the walls of Daliang City, causing the city to tremble.

The water rushed in, flooding the streets and flooding the houses.

There were wailing and cries for help from the people in the city.

There is more than chaos.

"Dang." With a soft sound, the Changge in a soldier's hand fell to the ground. He looked at the city, trembling and lay down on the ground.

Holding his head, looking at the ground in despair, he cried for a long time.

His voice was suppressed, but his face was blood red, and there were blue veins spreading around his neck.

He cursed angrily in a low voice: "Qin dog, Qin dog."

But he still couldn't make a sound, and turned into a vague wail.

No one knew why he was crying. Maybe there were relatives in that city, or his parents, or his wife and children.

But who isn't.

The state of Wei is broken. How many people are standing here?

Meng Wu rode a horse and stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the Daliang City with the turbulent water below the mountain.

The faces of Meng Tian and Wang Ben next to him turned pale.

Meng Wu turned his horse's head, walked down the mountain, and said indifferently: "What are you looking at, haven't you killed anyone? This is a war."

The big beam was gone by the flood, but the big beam city was still defended for three months, and the soldiers in that city seemed to be crazy and chose people to devour.

Until March, Daliang City was broken and King Wei surrendered.