Snow Between Eyebrows

The article is being revised. Some of the previous settings were not perfect and are being improved. Who is the most mysterious master of Qiansi Pavilion in the world? Eight feet tall, the sun is blocked by dry clouds, his energy is like that of a bullfight, his martial prowess is extraordinary... Xie Yun felt a little ashamed when he heard these descriptions of himself. He couldn't help but look in the mirror to see if he had any similarities. The civil and military officials in the capital were most afraid of the "King of Hell's Pointing Mao" in the early dynasty. Anyone whose name was called by Gu Yanqi, the chief minister of the dynasty, without exception, would enjoy the three-piece package of being jailed, having their homes raided, and being exiled. Two people who were originally incompatible met each other in Wangjiang Tower because of a roster... This is where the bad relationship between the two begins. Inexplicable pursuits, concentric poisons of unknown origin, and cases that are difficult to resolve come one after another... Gradually the truth of twelve years ago was revealed, and the orphan of the Hou Mansion was born. Gu Yanqi held the blood-stained tiger talisman, and his eyes were stained with blood, "Ayun, don't be afraid. I'll take you home." "A gray head cannot be replaced by snow, but acquaintance is already a sign of good fortune." [The cool and humorous face-control little money fan × the ruthless, black-faced and tea-flavored first assistant] Mission: Love to overcome all difficulties