Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

"It's not like you haven't seen it. Walking on the road, when people see you in this outfit, they all hide away."

"Pointing."

Gu Nan turned her head, saw Xiao Lu's appearance, and smiled faintly.

"It's nothing, it's become a habit. If I don't wear this suit suddenly, I won't feel comfortable."

Said, tied the collar of the clothes.

"Besides, I'm the only disciple of the two of them. If I forget them, no one will remember them."

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Zhou Tian is really sorry, I went home to have a meal with my parents, so I didn’t update until now, after class, Zhou Tian will update as usual, don’t blame it, don’t blame it (slipped away.)

Chapter 1: The Sword Has No Killing Intent

In a forest, the huts in the forest are deep and secluded, scattered spots of light fell all over the ground, a teenager about ten years old was carrying a bag of medicinal herbs, stepping on a tree branch, turned over and jumped on the ground, holding a With a silk cloth.

The boy was wearing black clothes, his black hair was tied behind his back, and his figure was not small. If it wasn't for his immature appearance, he might not be able to recognize that he was still a child.

There was only a soft sound in the forest, and a little rabbit ran away in the nearby bushes.

The young man glanced at the little rabbit, but he didn't care, and walked towards the hut. His lightness is really not that good.

The hut is actually not small, with a yard and three small wooden houses.

The boy walked into the small courtyard, and standing in the courtyard was another boy wearing gray clothes.

The two teenagers are alike in one aspect, a simple carved wooden sword hanging from their waists.

He was practicing his sword when he saw the young man walk in and sheathed his sword.

"Xiao Zhuang, are you back?"

Wei Zhuang nodded, and put the herb in his hand on the ground: "I went to the city to buy the herb, it should be enough for a while."

After that, he didn't say much, walked to one side of the wall, stood by, spread out the silk cloth in his hand, and looked at it thoughtfully.

Maybe he was so absorbed that he didn't even realize that another boy had walked by his side.

Gai Nie looked at the silk cloth in Wei Zhuang's hand.

It was a painting, and it was a swordsman.

The swordsman was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat on his head. He couldn't see his face or figure clearly. The only thing that left an impression was the sword on her waist.

A sword without a guard.

"When did you learn to paint, and you still paint your senior sister like this, it's not pretty at all."

Ge Nie hooked the corner of his mouth and teased.

Wei Zhuang was in a daze, so he didn't know that he didn't listen carefully to Gai Nie's words, so he responded unconsciously: "Well, senior sister is much more beautiful."

Then he came back to his senses, his face was a little unnatural, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"I didn't draw this picture."

"Who is that?"

Gai Nie asked again, Wei Zhuang had no choice but to spread the silk cloth completely, revealing the reward underneath.

"The underworld in the city."

"That's it." Ge Nie frowned, but soon let go.

"You worry?"

Wei Zhuang glanced at Gai Nie, fell silent for a while, and shook his head.

"No···"

"You stop when you tell a lie."

Gai Nie walked back to the center of the yard: "Actually, there is no need."

He touched the wooden sword at his waist, drew out his own sword, and practiced on his own.

"You know Senior Sister's swordsmanship. There are not many people in this world who can hurt her, and those people will not fight her because of this reward."

"With this time, why not practice your sword well."

"When I get out of the ghost valley, I will go to her for advice to prove the way of the sword."

As he said that, the sword light in the courtyard became one.

"Ah."

Wei Zhuang looked at the silk cloth in his hand and put it away.

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Lu Buwei sat alone at home and boiled water.

Since he came to Xianyang City, he has lived in seclusion and rarely traveled outside. It is completely different from the lobbying in various places in order to let Ying Zichu escape back to Qin.

Instead, he now looks like a person who has nothing to do with the court.

And the people in the court, I'm afraid they will soon forget him.

Most of the people walking around now are Ying Zichu. He understands that there must be a limit to everything, and if this limit is exceeded.

The first thing Ying Zichu had to do as soon as he came to power was to kill him, and he couldn't get any benefit.

And this speed means that you can't master too many things at the moment.

To master, it is also in the future, not now.

What he has to do now is to let Ying Zichu succeed in taking the position. Only then can he get rewards for his hard work.

Trouble.

Lu Buwei added half a stick of firewood to the stove.

The current king of Qin, Yingzhu, has more than twenty children. Even if Ying Zichu has enough children at present, his status is always unstable.

One day without ascending to that throne is unstable.