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Four hundred and fiftieth record: choose one person

Xie Changhuai glanced at her with a slightly moved look.

He silent for a moment, as if he was careless: "It seems that you have a good relationship with your fellow brothers!"

"Uh?" Zhao Chonghuan suddenly woke up and looked at him, smiling as if a crescent moon.

"I grew up together, so I naturally have a closer relationship! My master doesn't have many disciples, but I won't use strict rules and regulations to restrict us!"

"Master always says that practicing Taoism is to cultivate the mind. Anyone who only wants to use laws to bind people will not be able to achieve enlightenment. That is just a captive! Therefore, our fellow brothers are considered to have free development!"

"Only, the master only teaches his martial arts once, and all the subsequent exercises are urged by the elder brother to supervise us!"

"When I was a child, I always asked my senior brothers to go to the mountains to hunt and go down the mountain to eat, and then I would be caught by my senior brother and punished to go to the wall above Qingxin Cliff! He is even more harsh than his master and is particularly fierce!"

Although her tone was complaining, Xie Changhuai heard the infinite joy in her words. He couldn't help but pause gently, and then continued to change the nail and apply force.

"The eldest brother is very serious and has never laughed! I also want to give him a secret itch powder, and then hide and wait to see him laugh out loud - it's a pity, I've never succeeded!"

She thought of those interesting past events and her eyes were soft.

"The second senior brother is very gentle and often takes care of us. When I forgot to eat, he always leaves me with food! So he is suitable to open a shop in Lin'an Mansion to do business, and make money with kindness. He is best at it!"

"As for the third senior brother-" she suddenly stopped.

For a moment, the joy on her face was as relaxed as the moon was falling and the tide was gone.

Xie Changhuai couldn't help but look up at her and asked quietly, "How about the third senior brother?"

She was silent for a moment before saying slowly: "The third senior brother came out of the mountain to preach the sermon two years ago, but he was unfortunately infected with a serious illness on the way. He didn't even hurry back to the mountain for the master to treat him, so he died on the road!"

Her voice was slightly hoarse and her expression was sad. There was even a hint of redness in the corners of her eyes in the light.

Over the past year, she rarely recalled her life in the mountains, and no one could tell her the twists and turns in her heart.

In fact, the sudden death of the third senior brother had a great impact on her.

For the first time in her life, she began to face the unspeakable impermanence and treacherous things in her life.

She understood that flowers are impermanent and fresh, people are impermanent, and the master may have a day when the clouds scatter.

One day, she needs to face everything in this world alone, and no one can block the wind and snow for her.

...

Xie Changhuai stopped the movements in his hand and stared at her quietly. The glimmer of candlelight swaying in his eyes, like the faint and profound sea under the night.

After silence, he said, "Come here!"

She came back to her senses, looked at his deep eyes, and moved to him as she said.

"What?" Her expression of looking up at him showed a rare innocent confusion, unlike her usual calmness.

He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, smiled slightly, then reached out and fumbled out from his arms, and took out a small thing.

Zhao Chonghuan looked down and naturally looked familiar.

It was Yu Wuxia, whom she had the real brother Wei San yesterday who was sent to him.

"No more picking!"

He once again carefully put the exquisite jade on her neck, not caring about her astonished expression, and finally knocked the jade with his slender fingers.

"As long as it is there, I will be there! If, one day, it will be broken and abandoned-"

His eyes were rare, as if the candle fire had burned into his eyes, burned into his blood, and flowed into his voice, making his voice hoarse and deep.

"Then I will follow it," "Don't say!"

She quickly grabbed Yu Wuxia and stopped him from following the words, her eyes firmly staring at him, "No! I don't allow it!"

She knew that this promise was a resolute promise.

But when he appeared in front of her, who was deeply imprisoned with other people's eyebrows, at that moment, all the defense and fear in his heart were shattered.
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