Chapter 70: A Visit from the Ghost Valley
Gu Nan talked for a long time, but he didn't know what time it was, only that it was almost dark, so he could stop.
From the glorious beginning of Jinyiwei to its end, it can be regarded as a storytelling.
From the king but the world, what a heroic spirit, but unfortunately after all, it is only a tool for the court to be filthy, and when it is useless, it is a broken branch that has been cut down.
The sergeant on the school field listened in fascination.
"Jinyi Wei ยทยทยทยทยทยท"
One stretched out his hand, looked at his palm, and smiled bitterly.
"It is to be an eagle dog in the court, and it should be so far, it is a hero!"
"Where's the hero?" Another person scolded: "You also said that the eagle dog, but it is just a reluctance." โ
"Scolding happily, but shouldn't it be the same when I wait for the future?"
Gu Nan put away the scroll in his hand and interrupted their argument lightly: "They are all people who live for their lives, what is the difference, the sergeant on the battlefield, the forbidden army in the palace, which one is not a court soldier?" โ
said, laughed: "You wait, we wait, they are all inferior people, and it is a blessing to be able to steal a life in this troubled world." โ
"Stealing a life?"
The soldiers are lying on the ground, this world of eating people and not spitting out bones, stealing their lives?
And how lightweight?
It was quiet at night, Gu Nan sat on the stone, looking at the death row prisoners lying around.
I thought of the Zhao army who fought for his life on the battlefield, and the hand that was not buried in the ground and stained with mud and snow.
Looking up at the slightly cold Gou Yue, for the first time, she really had some expectations, what her master had begged for a lifetime.
Gambling with his life, as an outcast, the glimmer of destiny that he fought.
The dark clouds on the edge of the moon were dispersed, and the breeze swept up the mourning clothes that Gu Nan was wearing in armor.
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The next three months can be regarded as the three months that the three hundred sergeants will never want to think about in the future, and Gu Nan arranged a lot of unheard of training for them.
Armed striking skills, bare hand striking skills, long-distance running, military reorganization, and physical polishing are all basics.
Gu Nan handed them another set of simplified swordsmanship that she had compiled through the Guigu Sword Technique, as well as a set of simplified theories of the spear technique that Bai Qi had taught her. Finally, there is a simple set of learning.
Although they are all over twenty years old, the old ones are even forty years old, and the meridians are solidified, and it is difficult for the internal qi to be completed. But it's always good to practice a point or two of internal qi.
Both of these may be very simple, but for ordinary people in this era, they should be impossible to touch.
When I got the martial arts, everyone's minds were complicated.
Poor literature and rich martial arts, the value of a book is already incalculable, let alone a set of martial arts?
These have always been private collections in the door of the family, how can they teach these soldiers who were born on death row.
The most important thing is that a simple set of martial arts will probably be their other life on the battlefield in the future.
The grace of a life is like recreation, which may be nothing to Gu Nan, but in the eyes of the ancients who valued kindness, the kindness of this general will be difficult for them to repay in their lives.
They are all rough people who can't say anything, and all they can do is to practice the school field.
Since they are already the eagle dogs of the imperial court, they want to become the brocade guards, and their generals want to become the marquis of the brocade clothes.
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It's March of the following year.
In March of last year, Gu Nan had just returned from Changping with Bai Qi.
Gu Nan rode Brother Hei and stood in front of the door of Wu'an Jun's Mansion.
The deserted street is very clean in front of the door, and I think Lao Lian is often cleaning.
It's still been three months, and because of the training in the army, it is difficult for Gu Nan to go home, but he doesn't know how the people at home are doing.
Brother Hei was impatiently pedaling, the days in the army were so stuffy that he panicked, and no one took him around, he was about to get sick, and he was really homesick.
Gu Nan smiled and patted Brother Hei's neck and jumped off its back.
He stepped forward and knocked on the door.
It must be Lao Lian who wants to come and open the door, and his house lives next to the gate.
With the sound of the door opening.
The door slowly opened, but Gu Nan was stunned.
Standing in front of the door and opening the door was a boy of eleven or twelve years old.
The black hair was not tied up, it was not long, at least one side was tied behind his head with a strap.
The expression on his face was a little cold, it didn't look like the expression of a young man, but there was something familiar to Gu Nan in his eyes.
A thing called sword intent, she is also a person who learns swords, and she can see at a glance that the young man in front of her has internal strength, and his swordsmanship is good.
His eyes fell on his hand, there was a cocoon in the tiger's mouth that only a sword practitioner had, and Gu Nan also had it in his hand, so it was naturally clear.
And the young man standing in front of her only felt that Gu Nan looked at him as if his whole body had been seen through, and he was chilling.
This is not to blame Gu Nan, Bai Qi's internal force is too huge, she is just a beginner, she always can't grasp the proportions, and her whole body has a feeling of sharpness.
People who are not strong enough will feel urgent when they see her, and even want to draw their swords to resist on the spot. If you see her, you will think that she is too domineering.
Gu Nan reined in his momentum, and had some doubts in his heart, when did there be an unknown teenager in his family. But he wasn't too nervous, after all, he was just a teenager, his strength was average, and he might not be as good as Lao Lian.
Lowering his head, he looked at the other party and smiled: "Little brother, I don't know if you are?" โ
The young man in front of him looked a little embarrassed, obviously not very used to being looked at like this by Gu Nan.
Nodding slightly, he said lightly: "Gai Nie." โ
"It's also a guest of this house, but the owner violated the rules, so he stayed here."
Guest?
Gu Nan was stunned, will this Wu'an military uniform still come to guests?
Wang Jian's son and nephew? Or Mengwu?
He raised his eyebrows, and with a real smile on his face: "Who is the adult in your family?" โ
Gai Nie thought about it for a while, and seemed to be considering whether to tell Gu Nan that he knew how to deal with it at a young age, but it was a bit interesting.
Gu Nan was not in a hurry to wait for Gai Nie to answer her, who knew that Lao Lian walked out at this time.
"Miss?" A rare smile appeared on Lao Lian's old face.
"Why don't you come in when you come back, Mr. Ghost came to visit with two apprentices, and I wanted to go to the army to inform Miss, but Mr. Ghost said that since it was official business, I couldn't disturb it, so I kept waiting for you to come back."
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Today, I went home to eat with my parents, well, once a week. So I only went back to school in the afternoon, and I had to make a manuscript later, and I could only do a daily change on Sunday, sorry, sorry.