Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

"What about after it's broken?" Wei Zhuang's voice remained unchanged, as if nothing could influence him.

"She is about to return to the country. King Han has made a compromise, but it will only be a few years at most."

"Qin Guo, how do you face it?"

The smile on Han Fei's face faded, and he showed a serious expression for the first time. Xiangguo Zhang Ping couldn't make him like this, Ji Wuye couldn't let him like this, and King Han couldn't let him like this.But the world is strong Qin, even he knows that there is almost no way forward.

There was silence in the room.

Then an abrupt laugh broke the silence: "Hehe."

Han Fei stood up, picked up the flagon, and raised his glass to the sky: "As I said just now, it's interesting if you don't know."

"Competing with the general trend of the world, I don't know the way forward, but."

He looked back at Wei Zhuang with a confident smile on his lips.

"Wouldn't it be a lot of fun to fight against that day?"

Picking up the jug, brought it to his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp: "The number in this world has not yet been fixed."

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei with a slight smile on his face for the first time.

"I'm watching."

Han Fei left. Wei Zhuang stood by the window, looked down at the wooden box, stretched out his hand to press it, and opened the wooden box.

In the wooden box lay a sword, a wooden sword.Looks out of place with this delicate box.

Wooden Sword's appearance is not good-looking, even barely.It is poorly done, and there are some potholes on the blade.

Wei Zhuang looked down at the wooden sword and put his hand on it.

Half-closed his eyes, he seemed to see the days when he was practicing swords in the gate of Lord Wu'an's mansion in front of his eyes, and the corner of his mouth smiled lightly.

After a while, the smile faded, Wei Zhuang's eyes were a little domineering, and the wooden box was gently closed by him.

Stick to one's own way and become one through narrowness.

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Han Wang's ceremonial team sent Gu Nan out of the palace.

Brother Hei snorted behind Gu Nan. It has been taken care of very well in Han Palace these days, at least better than at home. The horse, after staying for the past few days, its steps are a little weak.

Half-closed his eyes, he seemed to be lamenting the noble Ma Sheng philosophy of being born in sorrow and dying in peace, while complaining to Gu Nan from time to time.

It seems to say that she is not interesting enough. For this horse, Gu Nan feels that it is almost a waste of money.

On his body was the box containing the spear, and a bag was tied.

Brother Hei followed at a leisurely pace.

One person and one horse walked to the gate of the city, but Gu Nan stopped slowly.

"Hmph." Hei Ge looked out of the city gate suspiciously.

I saw three people standing on the side of the road on horseback.

Gu Nan turned over and jumped onto Brother Hei's back, walking along the road.

She was a little surprised.

The three people on the side of the road were Wei Zhuang, Han Fei, and the woman in purple.

The city gate was bustling with people, but when they reached the road outside, the voices of people gradually faded away.

The grass is winding, the clouds are clear and the wind is calm, and a few trees stand by the roadside with branches hanging down. If a poet or scholar is in such an environment, he might not be able to recite a few lines of poetry or compose a poem.

But a rough guy like Gu Nan obviously doesn't have this kind of leisure.

Riding Hei Ge to the front of the three, Gu Nan greeted them.

"Yo, Xiao Zhuang."

Then he looked at the two people beside Wei Zhuang, cupped his hands and said:

"I've seen the girl, and Mr. Han."

The leaves swayed lightly, but the delicate sound was pure, as if retreating away from the noise of the city.

Wei Zhuang was obviously not good at this kind of farewell atmosphere, he didn't know what to say, he just looked at Gu Nan and nodded: "Senior Sister, have a good journey."

He won't let go of his attachments, and he also understands that his senior sister won't either. Since this is the case, the next time they meet, the two will probably fight each other.

Wei Zhuang didn't have any regrets in his heart, because he knew that there was no need for it, but he was a little excited. He wanted to learn Gu Nan's swordsmanship a long time ago.

Han Fei smiled at Gu Nan and said, "I hope I never see the general again."

Gu Nan glanced at him, and put Wugeqing in his hand beside his neck.

The expression on Han Fei's face didn't change much, it was still the same chuckle, while Gu Nan also had a smile on his face and shook his head.

"I don't want to see you again either."

Putting down Wuge, Gu Nan didn't say anything more, and rode Heige away.

She, Wei Zhuang, and Han Fei, and the three of them lived for their own obsessions, so it was naturally impossible for them to let go.

If she wants the world to prosper, South Korea must be overthrown. If Han Fei wants to change South Korea, she must resist Qin Yuwai.

It is also because of this that they will not take another path, the path ahead has been set, and there is no other path to go.

Han Fei sat on the horse and watched Gu Nan go away, with a bitter smile on his face, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Just now, I really thought that I was going to be killed."

But Gu Nan didn't kill him in the end, he looked at Wei Zhuang.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, tell me, what will it be like when we meet again?"

"do not know."

"Hahaha, that's why I say it's a joy in life."

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Some readers said that history needs to be changed. In fact, I did not say that history will not change, but it is too obvious that it will not change at present.Gu Nan is just an ordinary person in modern times. He graduated from an ordinary school. I'm not talking about it, but everyone thinks about it. If you were allowed to travel back to ancient times, what would you be able to do.Can you make firearms, how much physical and chemical knowledge do you have, I am afraid that we have never seen those agricultural tools, so how can we improve them?