Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

From the beginning to the end, except for the sword light, Gu Nan seemed to have never touched it. The only difference was the sheathed black sword already in her hand.

The person who came was a man, wearing an ink-colored robe, with crow-like jet-black feathers on the neckline, with a slender figure, slightly sickly pale skin, and two lavender lines drawn at the corners of his eyes.

At this time, he was standing in front of Gu Nan with vigilance and a little panic in his eyes, with one hand hidden behind his back, the tiger's mouth was broken, and blood dripped down the feathers on his robe.

"The black sword has no grid, and it really is full of evil spirit..."

The man's voice was full of gasps. He had obviously used all his strength just now, but he was still not as fast as the sword light.

Under that sword, the lightness kung fu he was proud of was useless, so he could only hide in a panic.

If he was half a point slower with the previous strike, it would have cost his life.

The hand hidden behind her was still trembling slightly.

"Illusion?" Gu Nan watched the flying crow disappear into the night.

He looked at the man standing by the city and said.

"Qinggong is not bad, but it's still a bit short."

After finishing speaking, the Wuge in his hand rang softly, and one blade of the sword was exposed from the scabbard. Gu Nan's two figures were reflected in the reflection of the blade under the moonlight.

"It's not early yet, I don't know, what are you doing here?"

At the same time, an indescribable killing intent spread from his body, enveloping the person in front of him.

The man's breath was astringent, and the wind blew the feathers on his shoulders slightly.

I just feel that my body has become extremely heavy, as if something is oppressing myself.

Those eyes that were hidden behind the armor stared at him, as if being stared at by a ferocious beast.

I was horrified.

In front of him, what kind of monster is it?

The throat moved slightly, and there was still a chuckle on his face, but the smile was stiff, and the man half bowed his body: "I'm making a black crow."

"This visit is ordered by my Korean general, to come and have a talk with the general."

He deliberately lowered his posture, but there were some small movements in his hand, and a feather fell into the injured hand on the back. .

"South Korea." Gu Nan nodded clearly: "What can you say to me?"

"Besides, you took a shot just now." Gu Nan's eyes were not fierce, but the coldness made Mo Ya almost have the urge to run away.

"I think it's true that you came to kill me?"

"sand···"

Wuge's blade was slowly pulled out of the scabbard bit by bit.

Mo Ya has no doubt that when the terrifying Wuge sword is drawn out of its sheath, it will kill him in an instant.

"boom!"

Without further hesitation, Mo Crow's figure suddenly disintegrated into a cloud of smoke, and several strangely screaming crows rushed out of the black smoke and rushed towards Gu Nan, disturbing her sight for a moment.

It was this blinding illusion again, Gu Nan concentrated, but the crow was already flying towards her, but it was a real crow.

At the same time, several sharp feathers burst out of the air.

Jian Guang also dragged out a streak of horses in an instant, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, twisting in the surrounding air, and the feathers flying in the air were directly twisted.

After a sword strike, the city was calm again, and the figure had flown away. What was left on the ground was blood, scattered feathers, and the corpse of a crow.

"Shua." Wuge twirled around in his hand, and put it back into the sheath.

Gu Nan looked at the crow that landed on the ground, and it was able to follow Hangu Pass.

South Korea is very good at grasping the news.

I don't know who that black crow is, the name should be a title, maybe it is a reckless person in the world.

Qinggong was really fast, even she couldn't keep him.

Just don't change.

Gu Nan took one last look at the direction Mo Crow retreated from, and instead of chasing it, turned around and walked down the city.

Mo Crow's figure flew across the night quickly, his back already drenched in cold sweat.

Blood continued to flow from a palm-wide wound on his chest, making his already pale face even weaker.

The general of the mourning army, the black sword is invincible...

Write down silently in my heart.

With such sword skills, it seems that the rumor that she hurt the six-fingered black man of the Mo family is somewhat credible.

It seemed that he was worried that there would be pursuers, so he quickened his pace a little bit, as if a gust of wind and mist drifted away in the air in an instant.

--------------

It was cold outside the pass, and at the end of the year, when the cold weather was unbearable, it began to snow.

The wilderness and mountains outside the pass were covered with snow overnight, and it was covered with white.

Chapter 134: The Young Master's Prestige in the World

Gu Nan looked at the snow scene in the distance, this is not good news for the march.

The armor of the soldiers is not enough to keep out the cold. Even if the Qin State is powerful, it is impossible to equip every soldier with fur to keep out the cold.

The soldiers stationed in Guanzhong were all pale with cold, not to mention Meng Ao's army who was already attacking Wei at this time.

This time they wanted to retreat safely, and the mountains were blocked by heavy snow. If they really encountered the siege of many countries this time, it would be very difficult to retreat safely.

Meng Ao's army could not afford to lose, if the [-] troops were missing, the [-] troops at Hangu Pass would be difficult to defend against the coalition forces' offensive.

Not to mention waiting for the reinforcements to attack and attack the front and rear in one fell swoop to break the enemy's state.

Gu Nan frowned, feeling not too hungry.

However, the old general Meng Ao led the army, which always made her feel at ease. When he captured South Korea's Chenggao, Ying Zichu did not explain the situation to her and Meng Ao for the sake of layout.

At this time, the chess game of expanding the world has already started, and Ying Zichu thought that he had already explained his intentions to General Meng.