Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Wang Jian frowned, looked at Gu Nan's black horse, and then looked down at his own horse.

He loosened his brows and gently patted the horse's neck.

The horse snorted as well, as if responding to him.

"You're laughing so hard, come down for me soon."

Bai Qi's face was dark, and he jumped up and picked up Gu Nan who was having fun riding a horse.

We are all smart people, so we naturally know why Gu Nan can't listen to everything. The reason why she can ride steadily is the problem of the horse under her.

If she practiced like her, she wouldn't even be able to ride a different horse, so what kind of equestrian skills should she practice.

Gu Nan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and was pulled off the horse by Bai Qi.

Looking at Brother Hei in the distance in disbelief, there is a distance of more than ten meters between them, and he can pull himself back in just one breath.

The one just now was light work.

"Don't aim too high." Bai Qi patted Gu Nan on the head: "Take my horse and use it to practice."

"Oh." Gu Nan touched his head, stepped back and led the horse.

Bai Qi took a meaningful look at Brother Hei standing there, and smiled.

This girl is lucky.

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In November, the snow fell a little early in Qin Dynasty.

The winter wind is a bit dry, blowing the clothes of passers-by, and the light snow in mid-air is falling everywhere.

The eaves beside the road were covered with a layer of white snow, and a few snowflakes fell on the treetops and turned into a sheet of frost.

Unlike the joy of seeing the snow in later generations, people pulled their clothes to keep warm and looked at the snow in the sky sadly.The weather is cold, but the winter food has not been prepared yet.

In the winter of this year, I don't know how many people will freeze to death and starve to death in the snow.

"Tat Tat Tat." The sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor of the palace.

A thin middle-aged man with a hunched waist took a breath and stopped at the gate of the palace: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent military report."

The palace was singing and dancing, and the voice of the middle-aged man was not loud, but it was clearly heard by an old man with a plain face sitting in the center.

And others really acted like they didn't hear anything.

The old man sitting in the hall frowned, put down the wine glass in his hand, and waved to the people in the hall below.

The people in the hall stopped, and the music also stopped abruptly.

The musicians and dancers hurriedly stood up, saluted and left.

For a moment, there was no one in the palace except for the old man and the middle-aged man standing outside the door.

The old man picked up the wine glass again and took a sip: "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man walked into the hall with a bow, walked up to the old man, and handed over a bamboo slip.

The old man drank the wine, took the bamboo slips, and opened them.

Looking at the words on the bamboo slips, his calm expression gradually became excited.

After a long time, the old man closed the bamboo slips.

"Zhao Guo, the general has changed."

The middle-aged man was taken aback, but immediately lowered his head lowered wisely, and did not reply.

Sometimes it's a sin to hear things you shouldn't hear.

The crime of beheading.

"Raise your head." The old man gave the middle-aged man below him a disdainful look.

"Send this to Lord Wu An and let him come to see me."

"Yes."

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Snowy weather, a little cold.

But for those who practice martial arts, it's just a little cold.

Gu Nan leaned against the falling snow courtyard wall with a sword in his arms, wearing a not-so-thick cyan robe and a cloak over his shoulders.

Through the courtyard wall, I looked at Daqin who was dressed in silver.

Before I knew it, half a year had passed.

Although she lived in seclusion for the past six months and didn't even know what was going on outside, she also felt that her life was extremely real.

The scabbard she held in her hand was cold, reminding her that all this was indeed true.

Suddenly a world away.

This is how she feels now.

In his last life, he lived in the south at that time, but he rarely saw snow scenes.

The snow in Daqin is not heavy, but it is dry and cold. Wherever it falls, it will not melt until it condenses into a piece of frost.

"Girl, what are you doing up there, be careful not to fall." Xiaolu's voice sounded from under the courtyard wall.

Gu Nan looked down and looked at Xiaolu in the snow, a few snowflakes fell on her shoulders and temples.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Gu Nan turned over the wall.

The wall a few meters high is no obstacle to her.

It landed in front of Xiaolu who was pouting.

He reached out and took off a piece of white snow from her hair.

"Girl, you, what are you doing?"

Xiaolu blushed a little bit by Gu Nan's sudden action.