[A person died thousands of miles away, not pity, not hidden? How can there be love and justice?

There is no matter how nonsense, it is difficult to have the original intention of the earth.]

Empires in 2013, April 4, Bai Lingshan, heavy snow.

The Dao Tong who swept the floor was a bit sighed. On April 4th, it was almost the same as the homophonic dead characters. It was somewhat obscure. He returned to the ground in the earth in the spring.

"Yesterday, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and today the snowfall flies. I am afraid that there will be a change in the world and inquire about it. Then I know that the maple leaves in October last year opened again!"

The strong man laughed: "Uncle Li, this one, if something goes wrong, you have to return me three gold coins owed to me."

Sweeping the Tao Tong rubbed his hands, crooked the broom in his arms, watched the sweeping strong man look up and swept the snow. He never said that Tao Tong took two steps to the top two steps. He also said, "Can you rely on me ...

… It's all my father's money, you can't rely on me, otherwise, I will be hungry when I start spring. "

After this, the sweeping of the floor stopped slowly, Tao Tong's eyes were tipped, and he came up. Seeing Uncle Li in his arms, he laughed and rubbed his hands even more excitedly.

"I owe you three golds, now you are two pounds, the others are really gone." Uncle Li was spreading in his hands, and the child was grabbed, and he laughed excitedly: "Whether it is good, you have to be rich.

I, do you say right? You have been in Bai Lingshan for so many years, and you must have seen how many wonderful scenes you have seen. Today, you have returned money, and you have to be rare. I still have to thank this snow, let me and you have one

Get up and scan, if you change to other days, I will not know where you are! "

Dao Tong took the gold coin in his arms, patted it, picked up the broom excitedly, and ran to the steps step by step.

"Don't you sweep?" Uncle Li frowned, saw Dao Tong go up, and did not return his head, no squeak.

He shook his head and sighed, overlooking the thousand -foot steps of Bai Lingshan, the snow was thick and white, and the birds leaped out like a black dot.

This snow was next to it yesterday. Today, I stopped. Everyone who caused was caught off guard. Fortunately, when it was spring, it was necessary to pour a wave of spring cold. The clothes had not been washed and hidden.

"You come to Bai Lingshan, how much is clear, sweeping the floor, thinking about money. Is it better to go down the mountain? Here is a way to find a immortal?" Uncle Li sighed, and the broom of the branches and leaves scraped it on the granite of the steps.

A spiny sound.

The disciples on the mountain have woke up, this snow scene, the movement of the noise, made these sounds, how difficult it is to have a loud noise.

This sound is a bit lonely, and it can only be echoed slowly in the mountains.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound, and the ethereal was very happy, like a bird jumped, and stopped three times.

The snow in April is not rare. The maple leaves in October were red like mountain fires overnight. It was indeed strange and strange. Those spring flowers had to avoid the cold.

delicate fragrance.

Birds cry, dark plum fragrance, maple leaves like fire, all appeared on this day, they have to stop people to stay, amazing.

Uncle Li looked for that voice, looking at, the birds flying, stopped, the fragrance of plum blossoms, the thousand -foot steps were long and stretched.

He hurried down and ran under the mountain. Then he saw what the light was.

It was a baby wrapped in the cricket.

The baby grasped his hand tightly, maybe because it was too cold, he couldn't stop trembling. Those birds and birds originally blocked the cold wind under the mountain, just like sleeping songs, coaxing the child to sleep.

Is white, and under the sun, it does have a bright light.

Does anyone leave their son or daughter under the mountain?

Uncle Li hurriedly ran over, hugged the baby, and saw the baby in the cricket unable to stop trembling. The forehead was already cold, and Uncle Li was really shocked.

Li Shuyun walked his palm to the baby's head on his head, releasing slight calories to make him less uncomfortable. The warm thermal flowing towards the baby, this soothed the baby a lot.

Uncle Li looked down and surrounded by the mountain, and saw that the birds were still crying.

But there is no shadow that can be seen next to it. This is mostly abandoned infants who are thrown under the mountain.

The phenomenon of discarding children in this way is not uncommon around Bai Lingshan. The Ning family of Bai Lingshan is the five major families of the empire. It is well -known, but Bai Lingshan is also rich in wealth.

Parents who can't afford to raise children put the baby under the foot of Bai Lingshan, and Bai Lingshan will not ignore it.

That is, the parents who abandoned the baby were silent, and they walked silently. The baby was difficult to live. The parents abandoned it.

It's just that it was snowing last night. It was so cold today, and it was quite a bit sin.

"Create evil ..." Uncle Li looked at the baby, the baby's eyebrows had a little Zhu Hong's plum blossom seal, petite and lovely, some of the spirituality of heaven and earth, no wonder these birds will turn around him.

Uncle Li no longer swept the floor, but hugged the baby to run on the mountain, and those birds followed Uncle Li up. It seemed that he had to know the whereabouts of the baby, so he was really willing to leave.

Uncle Li's spiritual power is not strong. Running to the mountain with three steps and two steps, it is inevitable to breathe a little.

He hugged the baby to the Bai Lingshan Mountains, looking for Tan Mingqiu, the head of Bai Lingshan.

Although Bai Lingshan, it was founded by the Ning family one of the five families, but because the reputation of the two generations of family owners was not very good, the emperor of the empire sent the head of the empire to assist the Ning family's side management of Bai Lingshan.

However, after all, it is the emperor's pro -faction.

Tan Mingqiu is an old man. The Chinese people of the empire are long -lived because of the cultivation of immortals. In the empire, the century -old is nothing more than the year of the human race.

There is an abandoned baby under the mountain. If you do not need to make a decision by Tan Mingqiu, you can handle it to the director of Bai Lingshan's character.

The manager's.

However, when he came to the Lisao Hall, Uncle Li ate closed doors.

Today, President Tan was not in the hall, but the disciples of the golden stage of the patrol.

Uncle Li can only come to the director of the geo -order level, Ning Xuefan, Ning Xuefan is a post -life of wearing glasses. He usually deal with the disciples of the territorial order in the middle of the word. He has a good temper.
Chapter completed!