I am the leader of the capital

The distraught girl in pink wears a big book bag around her waist, which contains all kinds of treasures that have been thought of all night.

She felt a little wronged and wanted to cry, but she felt that it was nothing. After all, it was normal for no one to look up to her, otherwise she wouldn't have tossed and turned and couldn't sleep last night.

But no matter how much she felt that everything was right, she still wanted to cry a little. She thought that she was entitled to be sad. After all, she didn't go to him with a shy face, but he said that she liked her.

While walking, Xuexue, who was wiping tears, walked back to the classroom along the small path when she came. She didn’t meet anyone on the road. When she passed a small gazebo, she sat for a while, flipping through the books in her book bag one by one. thing.

The girl in the gazebo stared blankly at a small crystal snow lotus. Inside the crystal was a white snow lotus. This was given to her by her father on her tenth birthday. The lotus inside the crystal is real, but not real. Yes, because this is indeed a real lotus, but it is not a complete growth. It is carved by a craftsman with a snow lotus petal from Tianlian Mountain.

Tianlian Mountain, the coldest place in the world, the main peak Tianlian Peak is over ten thousand feet high.

The snow lotus in Tianlian Mountain grows on the snow-covered heights, and it is a treasure that is hard to find in the world. Among the treasures that Beiliang pays tribute every year, the snow lotus paste is the first. The reason why the snow lotus paste is extremely expensive is not only the snow lotus It is hard to find, but as long as the snow lotus leaves the peak, it will start to rot, so all the procedures of pharmaceuticals must be completed in the white snow.

Xue Chichi’s birthday gift is expensive here. In order to avoid decay, the craftsman needs to spend a lot of time carving the thing in an extremely cold environment, and finally seal it with crystals to ensure that this snow lotus, which is only the size of a fingertip, will last forever. Will not rot.

There are not many craftsmen who can use petals to carve, and even fewer are willing to go to the snow-capped mountains, let alone go up and come down.

In Beijing, a child's tenth birthday is a very important day. Before the age of ten, it is called a child, and after the age of ten, it is a boy or girl. They are considered young men and women, completely different from children.

On such an important day, it would not be cheap for Xuehou to prepare a gift for his only daughter. The snow lotus is only the size of a finger, but it still has [-] petals carved, and each petal is like a transparent veil. The most amazing thing is If you look up to the light, you will see that each petal of the snow lotus is inlaid with Taoist scriptures with gold threads.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary sculpture, but after a little understanding, it turns out that there is a real snow lotus hidden inside. If you look closer, you can see that this small snow lotus is carved with hundreds of petals, and each petal is as thin as a cicada's wing. Jin Guang, with a little research, you can see that there are lines of Taoist scriptures pinched out with gold wire on the petals as thin as cicada's wings.

This is the most precious of all Xue Chichi's treasures. It is a safety amulet that Xuehou spent several years preparing for her. On weekdays, Xue Chichi would not wear this on her body. She is lively by nature and afraid of losing it. Yes, I made a lot of determination to be willing to bring it to Yun Tomb today, just like handing over all the past and future.

The girl sat for a long time, an ant in the distance caught her attention, a whistle sounded in Dongxu, Xue Chi hurriedly packed up her things and wiped away her tears. The small insects that had moved to the front of the cave flew away with a flick of a finger, leaving ants running around like headless flies.

This is Xue Yunshang, whom dogs dislike.

There was a lot of noise in the spacious classroom, the students were kneeling and sitting on small futons, and the small dark purple table tops were placed on the far left, followed by the inkstone.

The master of the next subject hadn't entered the classroom yet, many students were chatting in whispers, but many teenagers sneaked their eyes to see Xuechi's empty place.

"Crack, crack..."

Many teenagers raised their heads to meet the owner of the voice at the same time. Everyone was familiar with the sound of footsteps, but what was different this time was that everyone didn't see the face that was always smiling.

The girl with the small book bag in her arms ran to sit under her window, put the small book bag against the wall against her thighs, and then turned her head to look out the window.

Spring is here, and the chirping of birds outside the window is very pleasant.

Dressed in pink, the girl who tidied up this morning couldn't help but think of the scene just now. The boy in silver is holding a woman who is more temperamental than herself just by looking at the hem of the clothes, especially when they are walking side by side. When walking in the house, the back view that obviously does not touch the fireworks of the world but has all kinds of styles really makes people feel ashamed.

According to my nature, when I meet someone who deceives me, I should go up to find him to settle accounts, but just now I couldn't lift my footsteps, for fear of seeing some contemptuous eyes when I went up, the girl kept scolding herself for being useless and being cheated He didn't dare to go up and beat him up.

Thinking of giving her first kiss to such a doggy man, Xue Chichi, wished she could grab the head of that philandering radish and use it as a kick, but subconsciously touched her lips that he kissed yesterday until it touched the lips The wound felt the pain before recovering.

The teacher was confused in this class, and the group of mischievous students in the whole classroom became more and more honest. Although they may not have listened carefully, the petty movements and whispers disappeared, and the classroom was filled with a weird atmosphere of caution.

Each of them always fights with Xue Chichi on weekdays, and even speaks ill of her behind her back and laughs at her young neck as if it is winded up, subconsciously looking at the girl whose eyes are suddenly red for some reason , she was like a wounded tiger, suddenly becoming more and more pitiful, like a deer in the morning.

Xue Yunshang is very beautiful, every teenager knows it, but absolutely no teenager has the nerve to say it openly.

In this world, there will always be a girl like a little grasshopper who will become the lover of the mad dog dreams of countless teenagers.

As soon as the sound of fighting disappeared on the southeast wall of the city, a group of soldiers went to check it out, and then an explosive news spread, and spread to every corner of the empire at a terrifying speed.

The left-leaning Xiong, the head of the Seven Heroes of Liaodong, died. There was no sharp injury on his body, but countless bones were broken all over his body, and his entire chest collapsed directly. He should have been punched to death.

The king of Liaodong left the capital with his front foot, and died on the city wall with his back foot, which made countless people feel the subtlety of this matter.

Could it be the hand of the emperor?But if the emperor should do something, he shouldn't look for the left-leaning bear. Wouldn't it be better to just detain the Liaodong king? Maybe it's just to cut off the wings around the Liaodong king?But although Zuo Qingxiong is extraordinary, and it is very likely to make further progress in this life, it has not yet reached the level where it is worthy of the royal family to deal with Dinghai Shenzhen.

Looking at Zuo Qingxiong's injury, none of the exposed masters of the royal family are good at punching and kicking. If Zhou Nu killed him, there might not be any big disturbance at all. It is unrealistic for most of the Dayuan army to be unified. It is impossible to float out for left-leaning bears.

Everyone knows that although ordinary martial artists are confused about this, unless the murderer is a master who has never appeared in the public eye, otherwise those masters in the capital can roughly judge who it is.

The ordinary people in the city were very enthusiastic about this matter, and many people began to speculate who it was. The person who appeared most among the folk voices was the Northwest Sirius God. First of all, the Sirius God had motives, and no one knew where the grievances between the two came from. , but there have been several life-and-death battles and the whereabouts of Sirius God spared no effort to buy Zuoqianxiong is enough to prove that Sirius God really wants to kill Zuoqianxiong.

Besides strength, the master in this world who can make Zuo Qingxiong, who has been famous for a long time, can't escape must be Mahayana, and the person who can kill Zuo Qingxiong with a pair of fists may only be Sirius, Sirius God, like Zuo Qingxiong, plays fist and kick kung fu, and is one of the few physical cultivators in the world.

What no one knows is that in the remote small inn in the southeast direction of the Xiaojiang River, there was an old man with a pale complexion who just went out to fight with someone for a donkey, and was injured a little bit, and there was a young man running around in the station Went to clean the room.

In the hall of Gu's house, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, an old man with a dignified face looked at Gu Lingyuan's hand tied with a cloth bag, his face was cold, and flames kept beating in his eyes.

"Father, I'm fine." The young man in black looked at his father who was about to run away at any time, and then at the old man walking around, and then persuaded him: "Second elder, you must not act rashly on this matter, I need to go back to the sect Let's see Master once, what can we talk about when I come back?"

"Don't act rashly? The son of Junzilou, the direct descendant, the No. 13 disciple of the landlord, was picked off in the street. If there is no reaction, wouldn't it be a joke?"

The old man is the second elder of Junzilou, who is mainly in charge of Junzilou's affairs in the capital. If it weren't for this disciple's extraordinary status, he would have asked if his hands and brain were broken. Why is the current Junzilou afraid of any power?What is the difference between being so cautious and a mouse trying to survive?

Hearing the guard's report that everything was packed, the young man stood up and said to the second elder, "I'm going first, elder, you believe me, this matter is definitely not that simple, I suspect that Yun Qianyu is not purely out to get revenge on me in the morning Sending people to tease them, she must have other intentions, you must wait for me to come back, I have other things to report to the master."

"Father, my son will go back to the sect first. You must persuade the second elder for me, and you must not act rashly." The young man stopped talking and hurried out of the gate.

The dignified Second Elder looked at the young man's back and said coldly, "Your arm tendon is broken, maybe you'll be useless in this life, don't you have any grievances?"

The young man who had already reached the courtyard stopped when he heard the voice behind him. After standing for a long time, he looked up at the sky, letting tears flow back to his eyes.