Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Countless men and horses fought, one after another fell to the ground, blood soaked the sand.

It was the first time for him to look at this scene like this.

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"Fengxian, when Qi'er is older, stop fighting. Let's find a quiet place and live in peace, shall we?"

"Hahaha, what are you talking about, a real man is born alive, so shouldn't he be famous? When I become a marquis and general, I will bring you to Beijing to live the best life."

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"Fame..."

Lu Bu clenched his hands tightly, except for a handful of yellow sand, there was nothing in his hands.

Well, I said before that there will be no master-student rebellion, so don't worry.

Chapter 4: What's wrong with eating too much, did you eat your food?

Lu Bu's vision gradually blurred and he closed his eyes.

He couldn't tell whether the noise in his ears was the sound of footsteps or the sound of horseshoes, or roaring, or the collision of swords.

He didn't want to think about it anymore.

"Step." A very clear voice sounded right in front of him, and he looked with the last bit of strength.

It was a man in a white robe riding on a horse.

Gu Nan?

"Good fight."

The person immediately seemed to say so.

Then, he felt his body being lifted up and thrown onto the horse's back.

"Cough." There was a pain in his chest, and he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

He who was about to pass out was awakened by the pain again.

A hand was placed on his back, and then a cold inner breath poured into his meridians, regulating his dilapidated meridians.

Gu Nan looked at Lu Bu on the horse and let go of his palm.

His luck is not bad, he can't die.

The cold breath dissipated, and Lu Bu began to feel severe pain again, this time the pain was much stronger than before.

Gu Nan didn't take into account whether Lu Bu would be in pain or not, and his attack was simple and neat.

Although it is effective, the feeling of pulling the meridians is not something ordinary people can bear.

This person really doesn't look like a woman at all.

One last thought flashed through Lu Bu's mind, and he passed out.

Yanzhou soldiers and horses were officially defeated in Xinwen, Zhang Liao fled back to Yanzhou with the help of Chen Gong, and Lu Bu was captured.

Zang Ba of Xuzhou, Xia Houyuan and Li Dian of Qingzhou led the army to attack Yanzhou, while Cao Cao was preparing to lead an army back to Beihai.

Tao Qian was still in Xuzhou, and maybe besides Yanzhou, he was still watching the situation in Qingzhou. It was impossible for Cao Cao to take the risk of leaving with most of his troops.

Tao Qian needs to be guarded, and the march is urgent, so Lu Bu's matter is also prepared to be taken back to Beihai before it is dealt with.

"Hey, what are you eating today?" A soldier on the side of the road chatted with the man who was eating with his head down, while looking into his bowl.

After a day's journey, the soldiers and horses stopped here to prepare for a night's rest.

After the victory, the atmosphere in the army also seemed to be a little more relaxed.

"What can be eaten is not these things."

The soldier who was accosted rolled his eyes while protecting his own bowl. It doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not. It's just such a stuffing stuff, you can't ask this guy to grab it.

"Haha, even though there are still these things, after winning the battle, I always feel that even eating is much more delicious."

The two were chatting and laughing on the side of the road.

One walked past them in white clothes, with a black armor on top of the white clothes, and a black stick-like sword at her waist swaying lightly with her footsteps.

The two soldiers immediately closed their mouths and lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.

It wasn't until the man in white clothes walked over that the two breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, do you recognize that man?"

"Tsk, nonsense, of course I recognize it."

They have all seen the battle between this man and Lu Bu, and it is inhumane to exaggerate.

Gu Nan walked all the way to pick up food, although even if she didn't go, someone would deliver it to her tent, but she rarely ate in her own tent.

The soldiers on the road hurried past her when they saw her, not even daring to meet her eyes.

Naturally, Gu Nan could see the expressions of the people on both sides, but she was used to being scared by others.

After taking three meals, one of them sat on an open space and ate.

"Mr. Gu."

Hearing someone calling him, Gu Nan raised his head while chewing dry food.

It was Cao Ang who sat next to her with the meal, and he didn't like sitting in the tent to eat by himself, he was really bored.

Cao Ang sat down, but did not eat, but paused, turned his head and said.

"Sir, there is something I want to ask."

Gu Nan took a sip of the soup, swallowed the dry food in his mouth, and looked at Cao Ang.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"What is the name of the sword you used against Lu Bu that day?"

Cao Ang had been thinking about this for several nights. He couldn't explain the Jian Guang he saw that day, but he felt that he was alone in the world.

But that sword technique is definitely stronger than any one he has ever seen.