City Marshal

Zhanzhan sky, gentle wind, a touch of sunshine.

Standing on the square, Chu Tian stared at the Potala Palace, his expression was as calm as the sky above his head, he squinted his eyes to bathe in the rising sun, the temple among the green trees, the apricot-yellow courtyard walls, the blue-gray palace ridge, the blue sky The green towering ancient trees are all bathed in the rose-red morning glow.

The Potala Palace is a holy place for believers and Tibetans to go to Buddha, so even in the early morning, there are still cigarettes, and an endless stream of worshipers rush here. They put their hands together, raise their chests, foreheads, and heads, and then fall flat on the ground. This is the case every day, 360 days without interruption.

Repeated actions caused the slate to be sunken in many places.

In Chutian's view, this ancient temple is shrouded in sunlight, like a silhouette floating on the clouds, it looks very quiet and solemn, looking up at the top of the temple is dazzling, and the statues are like countless statues in the summer night sky Stars, they have different looks and poses.

However, what made Chu Tian completely fix his eyes was a woman in white clothes among the worshipers, wearing long clothes and trousers, blowing in the wind. Feel her piety from her focused look.

Perhaps it was her piety that moved the heavens. A senior lama over fifty came down from the steps. He first touched the forehead of the woman in white with his own forehead, and then picked up a brass cup about one meter long. The instrument tapped the woman's head, and finally landed on the left and right shoulders.

The big lama smiled lightly: "Tashi Dele!"

The woman in white was overjoyed: "Tashi Dele!"

When the crowd dissipated and the woman in white stood up, Chu Tian moved closer and saw the bruise on her forehead clearly. It was obvious that the kowtow just now didn't have any moisture, so he took out a tissue and handed it over, sighing: "I really want to say something, but don't know what to say."

"But I still want to congratulate you for being blessed by the Great Lama."

"As far as the heart goes, gold and stone are opened!"

Ye Wushuang also grasped Chu Tian's hand when receiving the tissue, clasping his fingers tightly so as not to give the latter a chance to separate, and then used the other hand to squeeze the tissue to wipe off the marks on his forehead: "The previous agreement will be fulfilled after a year. And I, who was about to die, finally came back to life.”

"So I want to thank God, thank you!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were filled with blazing heat, and he walked forward with Chutian's arm like no one else: "Thank God for allowing me to meet you and make Ye Wushuang's world more brilliant; I also thank you for saving my life with all your strength, so that I can regain my life Get happy, I'm really happy now!"

The smile on Ye Wushuang's face bloomed like sunshine, so bright that countless male tourists looked sideways, what more could a woman like her ask for?There is a flash of mortal thoughts in everyone's heart. In this world, some women don't need to know each other to make people love them to the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Wushuang is the grave of a man.

Only Chutian seemed a little helpless, after several struggles to no avail, he let Ye Wushuang lead her, and the woman in white walked close to Chutian, with a soft voice: "The sound of a flower blooming can ring a forest, you come close to me The sound of footsteps can bring out all the happiness in my heart."

"I'm so important to you?"

Chu Tian did not deliberately avoid the relationship between the two of them. The tenderness in the car in the past was destined to have consequences for each other. He looked sideways at the woman who was dependent on him and sighed: "Women who follow me will suffer, and they may not even have a name." No, I can marry any beauty in my heart."

"But Rongrong is the only one on the surface."

This is not a difficult problem. If everyone is not entangled in worldly things, Chutian will have nothing to entangle with many beauties. If he must engage in some kind of fame, then he can only feel numb and have no choice. After all, in the Celestial Dynasty It is impossible to give everyone a name.

Of course, they can still stand in the sun if they change their nationality in the future, but Chutian doesn't want to change their nationality for the time being. Although the members of the dragon group can freely join any country, Chutian will not make such an idea unless it is absolutely necessary, so he puts himself first. Difficulties told Ye Wushuang.

"Fame is nothing but floating clouds to me."

Ye Wushuang clenched Chutian's hand tightly, without any ups and downs, and said: "Life is only a few decades, and it passes away in a snap of the fingers. It would be silly to be entangled in what name. For me, Ye Wushuang, as long as you can accept me, Let me cry with you and laugh with you, so what if I'm the mistress?"

"Fame is for others to see, happiness is for oneself!"

Ye Wushuang can even accept punk music, and naturally doesn't care about the status between men and women: "And my grandfather once talked to me, telling me that you are a poppy, and if you eat it, you are destined to be inseparable. He allowed me to talk to you Good friends, but I'm not allowed to compete with Rongrong for fame."

"He said, the Su family gave you too much."

A touch of emotion flashed across Chu Tian's face. Ye Podi always saw it more thoroughly than others and was more enlightened than others, and he could also make his granddaughter Ye Wushuang feel wronged. After all, it was a pity for Ye Wushuang and the Ye family not to have a name. He said in one voice, "I have the opportunity, thank you, Mr. Ye, for me."

"What Ye Lao?"

Ye Wushuang tilted his head and smiled, "Call me Grandpa!"

Chu Tian smiled wryly and didn't argue about these things anymore. He already had a final retreat in his heart: "If one day I really want to marry you all, I will ask little Attiya to go to Saudi Arabia to get an identity, and then I can get all of you together. Marry all of you and have a happy wedding.”

Ye Wushuang laughed: "Okay, okay! Where can I rank?"

Chu Tian had no choice but to shake his head and walk towards Bajiao Street not far away. Ye Wushuang suddenly thought of another question, blinking his eyes slightly: "By the way, where is your South Korean chick? You sent her back to South Korea? It seems that letting you come to Tibet has delayed a lot of your good fortune."

"The business in Henan has been done."

Chu Tian didn't care about her teasing, and he was already able to deal with the matter of men and women calmly, so he replied lightly: "She still has a lot of things to do when she goes back. After all, many procedures have to be completed before the Spring Festival! And she will soon He is about to enter politics, and he will be busier than me in the future.”

"It seems that you are quite happy. Every woman is so dedicated to helping you."

Ye Wushuang raised a smile on her face, and carefully put her head on Chu Tian's shoulder. Inexplicably, she was deeply afraid that this sudden and hard-won happiness would suddenly disappear. She thought that she would be very happy when she saw a man, and even It would also be satisfying to get a little news from him.

But her satisfaction disappeared from the moment she saw him. She wished to keep every share of Chutian, so she clasped her fingers and said complicatedly: "Chutian, stay with me more in Tibet." In two days, I will go to work after returning this vow.”

"I can't be your vase."

Chu Tian sighed: "Good!"

There was a smile on Ye Wushuang's face, and his voice was still soft like the wind: "You have changed a lot, you have sharpened your edges and corners, you have a little more human touch, and you no longer make people feel nervous, and... and put away the previous It seems that the edge has changed a lot, but it doesn't seem to have changed."

Chu Tian smiled slightly: "Is that good or not?"

A gust of cold wind blew, and Ye Wushuang moved her body closer to Chutian, her eyes flickering with sad affection: "It doesn't matter, Chutian is still Chutian, Wushuang is still Wushuang, no matter what Chutian becomes, even if Wushuang is forgotten in the future, Wushuang is still Chutian's Wushuang."

Just when Chutian and Ye Wushuang walked to the corner, two pilgrims who were sitting on the ground held up their plates and begged Chutian for money piously. Ye Wushuang subconsciously took out a banknote and was about to hand it over. However, Chu Tian suddenly made a move without any warning.

At the same time, two daggers flashed, and the pilgrims exuded murderous aura.

Chutian's body looked very weak, even a gust of wind could blow him down, but when he made a move, the two of them couldn't resist, Qi Qi was shocked, Chutian's move was weird and light, but the move was extremely fast and domineering, directly targeting the opponent's life gate The reason is that the opponent can't resist it at all.

Chutian hugged Wushuang and made two moves. The other party had already retreated seven steps. The two dared to attack Chutian. Needless to say, their martial arts were superb, but after seven steps they still couldn't escape Chutian's hand. The two had no choice but to attack Chutian. Underneath, the dagger swung horizontally and blocked it in front of him, hoping to stop it.

This Chutian is really too powerful!

Chu Tian reached out with his arm, and slapped their chests instantly with his palm. Others saw that his hand was soft and not as heavy as four taels of cotton, but when he slapped the two of them, they roared angrily. , blood spurted wildly, flew up in the air, and the daggers in his hands also fell and flew out one after another.

Before they could struggle, the old demon and the others had already grabbed the necks of the two of them, and the pilgrim glared at Chu Tian angrily. Obviously, he didn't expect this half-dead boy to be so domineering. Fist punched their jaws.

The movable teeth fell out, and the mouths of the two were full of blood.

Then the four knives slashed across, and the hands and feet of the two were immediately crippled. At this time, another man suddenly jumped up from the side, and a sharp short knife flashed in his hand, but before he rushed forward, the wolf boy in the dark appeared In front of him, with a lift of his left hand, the former's neck was instantly crushed.

"Check it out, see if it's someone who is hiding and independent!"

Chu Tian said lightly: "It's time to clean up the remnants." The clear sky, the gentle wind, and the faint sunshine.

Standing on the square, Chu Tian stared at the Potala Palace, his expression was as calm as the sky above his head, he squinted his eyes to bathe in the rising sun, the temple among the green trees, the apricot-yellow courtyard walls, the blue-gray palace ridge, the blue sky The green towering ancient trees are all bathed in the rose-red morning glow.

The Potala Palace is a holy place for believers and Tibetans to go to Buddha, so even in the early morning, there are still cigarettes, and an endless stream of worshipers rush here. They put their hands together, raise their chests, foreheads, and heads, and then fall flat on the ground. This is the case every day, 360 days without interruption.

Repeated actions caused the slate to be sunken in many places.

In Chutian's view, this ancient temple is shrouded in sunlight, like a silhouette floating on the clouds, it looks very quiet and solemn, looking up at the top of the temple is dazzling, and the statues are like countless statues in the summer night sky Stars, they have different looks and poses.

However, what made Chu Tian completely fix his eyes was a woman in white clothes among the worshipers, wearing long clothes and trousers, blowing in the wind. Feel her piety from her focused look.

Perhaps it was her piety that moved the heavens. A senior lama over fifty came down from the steps. He first touched the forehead of the woman in white with his own forehead, and then picked up a brass cup about one meter long. The instrument tapped the woman's head, and finally landed on the left and right shoulders.

The big lama smiled lightly: "Tashi Dele!"

The woman in white was overjoyed: "Tashi Dele!"

When the crowd dissipated and the woman in white stood up, Chu Tian moved closer and saw the bruise on her forehead clearly. It was obvious that the kowtow just now didn't have any moisture, so he took out a tissue and handed it over, sighing: "I really want to say something, but don't know what to say."

"But I still want to congratulate you for being blessed by the Great Lama."

"As far as the heart goes, gold and stone are opened!"

Ye Wushuang also grasped Chu Tian's hand when receiving the tissue, clasping his fingers tightly so as not to give the latter a chance to separate, and then used the other hand to squeeze the tissue to wipe off the marks on his forehead: "The previous agreement will be fulfilled after a year. And I, who was about to die, finally came back to life.”

"So I want to thank God, thank you!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were filled with blazing heat, and he walked forward with Chutian's arm like no one else: "Thank God for allowing me to meet you and make Ye Wushuang's world more brilliant; I also thank you for saving my life with all your strength, so that I can regain my life Get happy, I'm really happy now!"

The smile on Ye Wushuang's face bloomed like sunshine, so bright that countless male tourists looked sideways, what more could a woman like her ask for?There is a flash of mortal thoughts in everyone's heart. In this world, some women don't need to know each other to make people love them to the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Wushuang is the grave of a man.

Only Chutian seemed a little helpless, after several struggles to no avail, he let Ye Wushuang lead her, and the woman in white walked close to Chutian, with a soft voice: "The sound of a flower blooming can ring a forest, you come close to me The sound of footsteps can bring out all the happiness in my heart."

"I'm so important to you?"

Chu Tian did not deliberately avoid the relationship between the two of them. The tenderness in the car in the past was destined to have consequences for each other. He looked sideways at the woman who was dependent on him and sighed: "Women who follow me will suffer, and they may not even have a name." No, I can marry any beauty in my heart."

"But Rongrong is the only one on the surface."

This is not a difficult problem. If everyone is not entangled in worldly things, Chutian will have nothing to entangle with many beauties. If he must engage in some kind of fame, then he can only feel numb and have no choice. After all, in the Celestial Dynasty It is impossible to give everyone a name.

Of course, they can still stand in the sun if they change their nationality in the future, but Chutian doesn't want to change their nationality for the time being. Although the members of the dragon group can freely join any country, Chutian will not make such an idea unless it is absolutely necessary, so he puts himself first. Difficulties told Ye Wushuang.

"Fame is nothing but floating clouds to me."

Ye Wushuang clenched Chutian's hand tightly, without any ups and downs, and said: "Life is only a few decades, and it passes away in a snap of the fingers. It would be silly to be entangled in what name. For me, Ye Wushuang, as long as you can accept me, Let me cry with you and laugh with you, so what if I'm the mistress?"

"Fame is for others to see, happiness is for oneself!"

Ye Wushuang can even accept punk music, and naturally doesn't care about the status between men and women: "And my grandfather once talked to me, telling me that you are a poppy, and if you eat it, you are destined to be inseparable. He allowed me to talk to you Good friends, but I'm not allowed to compete with Rongrong for fame."

"He said, the Su family gave you too much."

A touch of emotion flashed across Chu Tian's face. Ye Podi always saw it more thoroughly than others and was more enlightened than others, and he could also make his granddaughter Ye Wushuang feel wronged. After all, it was a pity for Ye Wushuang and the Ye family not to have a name. He said in one voice, "I have the opportunity, thank you, Mr. Ye, for me."

"What Ye Lao?"

Ye Wushuang tilted his head and smiled, "Call me Grandpa!"

Chu Tian smiled wryly and didn't argue about these things anymore. He already had a final retreat in his heart: "If one day I really want to marry you all, I will ask little Attiya to go to Saudi Arabia to get an identity, and then I can get all of you together. Marry all of you and have a happy wedding.”

Ye Wushuang laughed: "Okay, okay! Where can I rank?"

Chu Tian had no choice but to shake his head and walk towards Bajiao Street not far away. Ye Wushuang suddenly thought of another question, blinking his eyes slightly: "By the way, where is your South Korean chick? You sent her back to South Korea? It seems that letting you come to Tibet has delayed a lot of your good fortune."

"The business in Henan has been done."

Chu Tian didn't care about her teasing, and he was already able to deal with the matter of men and women calmly, so he replied lightly: "She still has a lot of things to do when she goes back. After all, many procedures have to be completed before the Spring Festival! And she will soon He is about to enter politics, and he will be busier than me in the future.”

"It seems that you are quite happy. Every woman is so dedicated to helping you."

Ye Wushuang raised a smile on her face, and carefully put her head on Chu Tian's shoulder. Inexplicably, she was deeply afraid that this sudden and hard-won happiness would suddenly disappear. She thought that she would be very happy when she saw a man, and even It would also be satisfying to get a little news from him.

But her satisfaction disappeared from the moment she saw him. She wished to keep every share of Chutian, so she clasped her fingers and said complicatedly: "Chutian, stay with me more in Tibet." In two days, I will go to work after returning this vow.”

"I can't be your vase."

Chu Tian sighed: "Good!"

There was a smile on Ye Wushuang's face, and his voice was still soft like the wind: "You have changed a lot, you have sharpened your edges and corners, you have a little more human touch, and you no longer make people feel nervous, and... and put away the previous It seems that the edge has changed a lot, but it doesn't seem to have changed."

Chu Tian smiled slightly: "Is that good or not?"

A gust of cold wind blew, and Ye Wushuang moved her body closer to Chutian, her eyes flickering with sad affection: "It doesn't matter, Chutian is still Chutian, Wushuang is still Wushuang, no matter what Chutian becomes, even if Wushuang is forgotten in the future, Wushuang is still Chutian's Wushuang."

Just when Chutian and Ye Wushuang walked to the corner, two pilgrims who were sitting on the ground held up their plates and begged Chutian for money piously. Ye Wushuang subconsciously took out a banknote and was about to hand it over. However, Chu Tian suddenly made a move without any warning.

At the same time, two daggers flashed, and the pilgrims exuded murderous aura.

Chutian's body looked very weak, even a gust of wind could blow him down, but when he made a move, the two of them couldn't resist, Qi Qi was shocked, Chutian's move was weird and light, but the move was extremely fast and domineering, directly targeting the opponent's life gate The reason is that the opponent can't resist it at all.

Chutian hugged Wushuang and made two moves. The other party had already retreated seven steps. The two dared to attack Chutian. Needless to say, their martial arts were superb, but after seven steps they still couldn't escape Chutian's hand. The two had no choice but to attack Chutian. Underneath, the dagger swung horizontally and blocked it in front of him, hoping to stop it.

This Chutian is really too powerful!

Chu Tian reached out with his arm, and slapped their chests instantly with his palm. Others saw that his hand was soft and not as heavy as four taels of cotton, but when he slapped the two of them, they roared angrily. , blood spurted wildly, flew up in the air, and the daggers in his hands also fell and flew out one after another.

Before they could struggle, the old demon and the others had already grabbed the necks of the two of them, and the pilgrim glared at Chu Tian angrily. Obviously, he didn't expect this half-dead boy to be so domineering. Fist punched their jaws.

The movable teeth fell out, and the mouths of the two were full of blood.

Then the four knives slashed across, and the hands and feet of the two were immediately crippled. At this time, another man suddenly jumped up from the side, and a sharp short knife flashed in his hand, but before he rushed forward, the wolf boy in the dark appeared In front of him, with a lift of his left hand, the former's neck was instantly crushed.

"Check it out, see if it's someone who is hiding and independent!"

Chu Tian said lightly: "It's time to clean up the remaining sins."