Author: crazy
Writing process: The protagonist abandoned his daughter and was accepted as a disciple by an unborn sect. Only after going down the mountain did I find that the world I entered turned out to be a world that respected women.
A female statue is a female statue. Except for men's aesthetic standards, others seem to be passable. It's just that she studied hard for ten years just to be able to go down the mountain, not to make her future life ups and downs without a day of stability. ...
Content label: woman who travels through time and space
Search keywords: protagonist:, Su Huayi supporting roles: Xiao, Yonghe, Chu Feng Others: Evergreen, Xiao, Chu Ming, Chu Yue, He Xi, Xiao Jingping, Fengzao, Xiao Yueci, Chu Ling, Xiao Yan, Gong Lan, Huo Baoshan, Yu.
Su Huayi: Did I really guard my identity to the end in order not to break my oath? Or do I want to test Yi Xue's feelings for me?
Yi Xue Jr.: Yi Xue interrupted me coldly, as if he had never heard of it: "Go your own way."
A Jiu: "She is better than you in every way! I am very happy with her every day! " As if talking about a truth between heaven and earth, so justly and naturally, the stars reflected the red light of the bonfire, as if the sky was full of filariasis, which spread throughout the universe and landed in my field of vision to become the most brilliant and colorful flying clouds.
Some people say that graves are not the needs of the dead, but the needs of the living, because they need the dead and give them the courage to continue living. Red paint buckets stand on the shelves on both sides, and I stand in the ground with a hammer in my hand. From the moment I walked in, the field was silent. Even if I don't look up, I can feel all eyes on me, and my half-low face is pondering on my eyebrows; Even if I don't look up, I can feel Ji Meng sitting straight on the stage, with one hand cutting his hair, and his eyes are lazy, deep and inquiring. No overture, no silk and bamboo. As soon as I raised my hand, the drumstick flew in the air and crossed an arc in the air, like a meteor hitting the drum with red silk, making a deafening sound. Here we go. Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock Only the drums, only the drums, seemed like thunder rolling through everyone's heart on a sunny day, which made every daughter who was addicted to gentle countryside look up and open her eyes, and made every man who was obsessed with paper and gold wake up, stunned. The hammer hit me hard in the heart. The wolf smoke rises from the north of the mountain and the dragon rolls up. The horse is long and firm, like frost, and its heart is like the Yellow River. Who can resist the sound of urging horses to be quick, such as waving a silver whip? The wind blows the sand, and the knife cuts the clarity. If you want to drink pipa, you should hurry at once. You fought several wars in ancient times. I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun. Did you lose the baptism of bonfire smoke and make a grave with thick powder and fat? It's only a day's drive from the military camp, so the atmosphere of the banquet capital is gone? So tired that some people can openly laugh at a country's generals, so tired that some people can give up their barracks for months just to smile for the beauty? I hold a drumstick like a sword, my hands are folded, my sleeves are flapping and my skirt is fluttering. A mallet, like a chase, kills people. When the hand becomes sharp and sharp, the woman subconsciously presses the sword on her waist, and her eyes are full of surprises. Born with blood, there is blood. What I love is to wake up the blood that has been sleeping for a long time. In this gentle and rich country, I am determined to be a thorn, and I will never give up until this group of people scream bloody. As soon as I turned around, I stole a look at Zhu's disgust. Her expression changed from amazement to surprise, from confusion to clarity, as if waking from a big dream, her eyes gradually burned, her eyes were solemn, her momentum was awe-inspiring, and her heart was slightly happy. This is really the demeanor of a general. Knock-knock-the voice suddenly changed, from heavy and solemn to slow pursuit. Beautiful as a jade sword, like a rainbow, my heart breaks. I blushed and smelled good. Brother Jin embroidered acacia by hand and sent a blue iron dress. I bent down gently, and the bundle of unfinished hair fell on my shoulder. Seeing women's eyes moving with me bit by bit, their eyes are throbbing and amazing. Eyes flowing a little bit, hands opening orchids, crossing sideburns, black hair and red belt, the most lonely and lovely color, and the touching heart at that moment overlap. At any time, it is the most fascinating legend to shed hero's blood on the battlefield in order to protect the beloved. Why can't you see it here? Isn't that weird? I threw away my long sleeves and looked back for a thousand years. For example, Chun Xue melts into water, melts away, gently raises my eyebrows, and my eyes are hazy. On the one hand, I am troubled by my feelings, on the other hand, I am particularly shy when I am homesick. The red silk on the drumstick, like eyes following in all directions, entangles the blue silk and snow, ignites the flame and jumps in the snow. The rainbow dances vertically in the snow, and I spin in the snow. The white gauze skirt swings in the wind, and the flowers on the skirt swing like waves, jumping again and again, like the sigh of the tsunami and the noise of flowers. Knock-knock-the drums are sharper, but it is not the first time that they are strong and difficult to break, nor the second time that they are immersed in love, but they are fast and slow, rigid and soft, and bring out the best in each other. Therefore, not only is it not inferior, but it is elegant in softness, and it folds out the strength in softness. How can I die without regret and serve my country? I am even more speechless. My eyes are full of blood and tears. I went to the south to see northerners. I hope the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying. I want the quartet to congratulate me and dance faster and faster. I didn't notice anything that flew over my head. The people around you are also blurred in the field of vision. I chose this song specially, mainly to arouse Zhu's pride and sense of responsibility as a soldier. Such a disaster would not have happened with the Xiliao military camp guarded by Zhu. As for whether this will affect the future border safety factor of Dachu, it is better to leave it to Xiao Yan to have a headache. After the dance, I retired, and no one stopped me. Look at the sun, it's setting soon. I was coaxing the rest of the children home to close the stall when a sedan chair stopped and a hand stuck out of the window. I saw a pair of jet-like eyes, like a pair of stars in the dark, cold but not fierce, quiet and glowing; The eyebrows are like distant mountains, like misty rain in May. With the purest Yangliuqing, with a casual bow, it will instantly melt into the Millennium across the river. I lowered my eyes and blocked the slight agitation in my heart. Mahone was on fire, and the man turned back. A pair of eyes are like the purest jet, soaked in the melting water of ice and snow for thousands of years, which is the most gorgeous color, and we can't lightly dye this purest black and white. Xiaohuahua, like her grandmother, ran over to please the beautiful stallion without waiting for my order.
I was only ten years old then. No matter how smart I am, I will be beaten with eighty sticks in ten days and my ass will blossom. During the rest of the rest of my convalescence, I was half asleep one day and heard the second senior sister say to her, "... Although Xiao Qi always laughs like a wimp, she is crazier than anyone in her bones. I think the master thinks she is wrong now. Fortunately, the talents of our six sisters can still shock her now, or they will not be in her eyes. I really want to know what she will look like when she is full-fledged ... "I always thought I was a good child, accommodating, reasonable and tolerant. However, sometimes, the second teacher elder sister's opinion of me is not unreasonable. The classic masterpiece in the female statue text has unconventional plot and unique protagonist.