Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Even the soldiers who are used to the battlefield are unconsciously fascinated by this piece of greenery. No one doesn't like this spring scenery.

Cao Cao stood in front of the school field, with a row of soldiers in front of him. With the sound of footsteps, the soldiers stepped aside.

Lu Bu's body was tied with a rope, and his hands were tied behind his back. Two soldiers walked forward with his shoulders pressed down.He didn't resist, let the two soldiers press him down, and walked in front of Cao Cao.

Xun Yu stood behind Cao Cao and looked at the people in the field with a complicated expression.

After all, Lu Bu still refused to surrender, so what is the use of what Mr. Gu has done?

The hands of the two soldiers pressed on Lu Bu's shoulders, as if they wanted him to kneel down, but even with all their strength, the detainee did not move.

Gritting his teeth, he kicked Lu Bu at the knees of both legs.

Lu Bu's legs bent, and he was pressed to the ground.

Cao Cao lowered his head, the expression in his eyes was helpless, but it was different, and there was a bit of appreciation.

"Lu Bu, you really don't want to surrender. I, Cao Cao, employ people regardless of previous suspicions."

But I have to say that if Lu Bu really knelt down and begged for mercy, it would disappoint him instead.

"Cao Cao." Lu Bu knelt on the ground and lowered his head. In the distance of the barracks, there was a beautiful spring.

But in his eyes, there was only loess in the barracks.

"Kill if you want, you shouldn't be such a dawdling person."

Cao Cao didn't say anything more, turned his hands away, looked at the soldiers on both sides, and raised his hands.

A soldier walked out from each side, walked up to Lu Bu, and put the long spear in his hand on his neck.

Cao Cao raised his hand slightly.

There seemed to be a sound of fluttering wings in the distant sky.

Lu Bu looked across his eyes, and in the blue sky, a flying swallow flew by, with a broken branch in its mouth, it was supposed to fly home to build a nest.

He smiled faintly, and stood up with his legs kneeling on the ground. The soldiers behind him couldn't hold him down at all, and he was pushed away.

With his hands bound, he stood up straight, raised his head to the blue sky, and asked loudly.

"Lu Fengxian is here, who will kill me?"

The soldier didn't hesitate any longer, and the long dagger in his hand fell.

With the blade on his body, warm blood splashed out, splashing on the soldiers' faces that were still somewhat panicked.

Lu Bu's vision twirled, he saw a headless body fall down, blood red spread all over the ground.

A cloth man fell out of the body's arms.

The cloth man was a general, his stitches were ugly, even blood-stained, his face was torn open and stitched together crookedly.

One day, I will be a Marquis and General.

One day, I will return victorious.

You were still there at that time, and I took you to Beijing to live the best life.

No matter how big the world is at that time, what does it matter to me?

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Gu Nan's house is deserted, and there are no servants in the house, there are only two people in the house.

Lingqi sat beside Gu Nan, holding a letter in her hand.

Gu Nan raised her head under the eaves, looking at the spring breeze and green outside, and someone's new swallows passing by again.

Wuge was placed horizontally beside her hand.

The flowers she planted in the flower garden are blooming, colorful and moving with the wind.

At some point, Lingqi finished reading the letter and sat quietly beside Gu Nan.

"Master." She wiped her eyes.

"Father said that in troubled times, we are displaced."

"Master, will he leave one day?"

Gu Nan didn't answer right away, but slowly raised her hand.

Her hand hesitated for a moment, and finally wrapped around Lingqi's shoulders, gently hugging her by her side.

"No." She said softly, "Master will always be with you."

She felt her clothes get wet, and the person in her arms whimpered.

He patted her on the back and looked towards the door.

A swallow flew down, jumped a few times among the rubble, and put down the broken branch in its beak, as if preparing to build a nest here.

She suddenly smiled bitterly. Speaking of which, who can stay with her all the time?

Beside him, Wuge's scabbard was not closed, and the sword body was half exposed.

Reflecting a piece of green flowers and red flowers.

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"letter?"

In an ordinary wooden house, a slightly thin young man walked in with an envelope.

The young man looked a little sickly, with a pale complexion, but there was a sort of unruly and free and easy temperament between his brows, without the stagnation of a sickly person.

It's just that he looked a little sad. Some time ago, one of his best friends just died of illness, which made people lament that life is too short.

He is also suffering from a long illness, and he does not know how long he will be alive.

Looking at the envelope in his hand suspiciously, since he went north and met Yuan Shao, he has been living in seclusion here for more than a year.

There are few letters, and I don't know who will send them to him at this time.

"call."

While he was guessing who sent the letter, a gust of wind blew into the house through the half-open window.