Looking for plums under the moon

Ling Guyue looked at the painting in front of him, if it wasn't for the mole on the end of that person's eye, he couldn't believe the painting on the wall...the person who looked like that was actually him...

"Senior brother," Shen Luo reached out and poked the tip of his ear, and said intentionally, "Your ears are so hot."

Ling Guyue was so angry that she almost stabbed the Liuguang sword at the man, "Let go!"

Shen Luo hugged his waist and tightened his arms, "Not loose."

Ling Guyue pushed her elbows back, pressed his arm, turned around and pushed him against the wall, blushing and angrily said: "How old were you then..."

Shen Luo was firmly twisted by his arm, stuck against the stone wall and could not move at all. Although he touched the wound and his chest seemed to be torn apart, he still smiled lightly and said, "I yearn for the , what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Ling Guyue pressed her hands down again, and didn't stop until she heard him grunt in pain, "If you do this again in the future... I will..."

"What will happen to senior brother?"

Ling Guyue said: "You don't have martial arts right now, why don't you let me decide? Even if you are tied to a tree, you will not be able to resist. If hundreds of disciples in Pingchuan see their master being tied up... Haven't you lost your face?"

Shen Luo's face remained unchanged, "It's not that senior brother has never tied me up before, if senior brother still wants to try... I will definitely not resist, just wait for senior brother to arrest him with my arms tied."

Ling Guyue wondered: "When did I tie you up? I'm talking nonsense again."

Seeing that he couldn't remember, Shen Luo couldn't help shaking his head and said, "When I was nine years old, my brother wanted to play a game of heroes catching robbers. My brother pretended to be a hero, so I pretended to be a robber. My brother asked me to block the road and rob, and then I went to the police station." Zhao fell from the sky and subdued me..."

Ling Guyue had a vague memory again. He remembered that after tying up the "bad junior brother", he was going to report to the government, so he left.The play was going to be full, and she wanted to let him hang out for a while, but she met a strange golden-winged butterfly in the valley, Ling Guyue just went to catch the butterfly, and forgot about Shen Luo in a blink of an eye.It was when he was going to rest at night that he suddenly remembered that Shen Luo was still waiting for him!

At that time, it was already night, and there were shadows in the forest.Ling Guyue endured her fear and ran back to untie Shen Luo. The two looked at each other in the moonlight-dappled forest and laughed loudly.

Shen Luo said: "Brother, I waited for you in the forest for a long time that day."

Ling Guyue said: "You have a sword on your body, why don't you cut the rope and run back?" Even though she said this, the strength in her hand was still off.

Shen Luo rubbed his sore arm, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that if I leave, senior brother will be upset if he can't find me when he goes back, and... I believe senior brother will definitely think of me."

Ling Guyue glanced at him helplessly, "You're smart and stupid at times, it's really a headache..."

Shen Luo didn't refute, and asked, "Brother, do you want me to be smart or stupid?"

Ling Guyue thought for a while, and said lightly: "You should be smarter, if you were smart enough at that time..." He lowered his head, his eyes fell on Shen Luo's arm, "Maybe you don't have to suffer in this cave for a few years. suffering..." After finishing speaking, he added, "I hope you don't sacrifice yourself for anyone."

The cave was obviously very dark, but his sinking eyes were surprisingly bright, he said: "Brother is not someone else."

Ling Guyue said: "You shouldn't bear it alone."

Shen Luo looked directly at him, "What would you have done if it had happened to you brother?"

Ling Guyue looked at him, "I will face it with you."

Shen Luo smiled and said, "Brother did this because he trusted me, and I did it to protect him. The two of us are still the same after all."

"To protect someone, you don't have to hide something. Aren't you afraid that deception will kill our friendship?"

Seeing that he was speaking seriously, Shen Luo frowned and said, "Brother, are you still angry with me?"

"Naturally, you are angry. You have lied to me about Master for so many years, you killed Ping Chuan's disciple, and you are in contact with Lin Jue. You lied to me about so many things. Shouldn't I be angry?"

Shen Luo frowned even more when he heard this, bit his lips and remained silent.

"You know what's wrong?"

Shen Luo nodded and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I was wrong..."

"Now that you have lost your martial arts, you can no longer kill innocent people indiscriminately," Ling Guyue said: "Forget it this time... After all, you and I are brothers and sisters. The last thing I want to see is that you lie to me. If there is another Once again, I will never forgive you."

Shen Luo was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, I don't dare anymore..." After saying that, he stretched out his arms and hugged him.

Ling Guyue was about to push him away, only to hear him softly snort, clutching his chest and consciously took two steps back, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother... what are you wearing today?"

"Huh?" Ling Guyue touched her chest suspiciously, it was hard, but it was the stone picked up in the middle.

He took out the stone and said with a smile: "It's just a stone, but it hit your wound?"

Shen Luo looked straight at the stone in his hand, "This is..."

Ling Guyue played with the round cake-like piece of stone, "I just picked it up, I don't know who it is."

"This is mine," Shen Luo lowered his eyelashes, "I've been grinding for a long time, engraving life on the one hand, and engraving death on the other."

Ling Guyue looked at him, "Why are you doing this?"

Shen Luo smiled, took the stone and tossed it in his hand, "At that time, I would always have the idea of ​​committing suicide, and when I couldn't bear it, I would let it decide for me, just like tossing a copper plate, positive means Life, the opposite is death. But God doesn't want me to die, every time it chooses life for me..."

Ling Guyue said: "How can life and death be trifling?"

Shen Luo blinked and said: "Really, if senior brother doesn't believe me, I'll throw it again..." Then he threw the stone piece up.

The round cake-like stone spun in the air for a long time, only heard a crisp sound, the stone fell to the ground, thumped a few more times, and then came to a stillness.

The two held on to the oil lamp and looked at the ground, Shen Luo let out a "huh" in surprise, "Why is it so unlucky this time..."

The word "death" is impressively engraved on the stone slab.

Ling Guyue's complexion changed, "A stone can't be considered real."

With a heavy kick, he kicked the stone flakes into the icy lake, splashing dull water.

Shen Luo looked at him thoughtfully, seeing that the surface of the water where he was staring at the disappearing stone flakes was full of complex expressions, and said: "Brother, the oil lamp is about to go out, let's go out."

Ling Guyue nodded silently, and the two returned the same way.

Two days later, a carriage galloped down the mountain road in Pingchuan.

The people in the car were Ling Guyue and Shen Luo.

Shen Luo had just recovered from a serious injury, and it was inconvenient for him to ride a bumpy horse, so he prepared this spacious and comfortable carriage.

Before and after the carriage, there were dozens of young people on horses.Those young people were all dressed in white, and their stern faces could not hide their excitement.

"Eldest brother, we can finally go down the mountain!" A white-clothed disciple rode up to the front of Qingzhu, talking to him happily.

Qingzhu sat on the horse, with a calm and relaxed look, "Little brother, you have grown up, don't be fond of appearances, learn more from the calmness of the master."

The junior brother laughed twice, "Eldest brother, I am so happy, don't you want to go down the mountain to play?"

"We're not going down the mountain for fun, we're going to participate in the martial arts conference to win glory for Pingchuan..." Qingzhu shook his head, but he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, so he quickly pretended to be looking at the surrounding scenery. Make people aware.

At this moment, Shen Luo, who was praised by Qingzhu for his calmness, was leaning in the carriage, and took out a fresh orange from the brocade box beside him, gently squeezed the orange with two well-articulated hands, and then peeled it carefully. , before sending the tender orange petals to Ling Guyue's mouth.

Ling Guyue turned her face away, looking at the bamboo shadow receding outside the curtain, for some reason, she always felt a little restless.

"What are you looking at, brother?"

Ling Guyue shook her head, "It's nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a yellow figure flashing past in the forest from the corner of his eye.

"who?"

Shen Luo put down the orange, followed his gaze and looked out, only a gloomy patch in front of him, and found nothing.Then he asked, "What did senior brother see?"

"It seems to be a...yellow figure." Ling Guyue said uncertainly.

"Could it be a yellow-clothed disciple?" Shen Luo grabbed his shoulders, "Maybe he's going down the mountain to handle errands, brother, don't panic."

Ling Guyue asked in a daze: "Could it be Lian Yi?"

Shen Luo looked at him, "Lian Yi is dead."

That's right, Lian Yi is dead.

"I killed him..." Ling Guyue looked at the top of her head, and the boy who rode behind him on a horse and asked when he would come back appeared in her mind.

"It's none of my business, it's my fault."

Ling Guyue frowned, and said for a while: "In the future, you can no longer..."

"Brother, don't worry." Shen Luo shook his hand, "I won't do this again."

Beyond the border of Pingchuan, the road surface is much smoother.

Ling Guyue finds out a stack of books that the boy prepared for him a few days ago, and the top one is the new work of the white-headed lamp, "The Ranger".He picked up the book and read it in the swaying carriage.

Seeing that he kept ignoring him, Shen Luo said dissatisfiedly, "Senior brother, what's so good about these miscellaneous books?"

Ling Guyue turned a page back, and said while reading: "I once met a very mysterious person in Jinling, he seemed to be able to predict many things, this book was written by him."

"Oh? Prophet, who is this person?"

Ling Guyue turned her face sideways and asked, "Have you ever heard of the name Jiang He?"

Shen Luo shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

Ling Guyue said: "His real name is Jiang He, but now he calls himself Prince Du."

"Prince Du? The princes and grandchildren of the previous dynasty were all pushed to the street gate and beheaded. What is their relationship?"

Ling Guyue said: "They all like a woman named Qiu Chenggu."

"Oh, it turned out to be a rival in love," Shen Luo said with a smile, relieved, "It's good that I didn't get my brother's attention."

Ling Guyue glared at him, then read the book again with her back turned to him.

"Ranger Knight" is written in Jiang He's tone, like his personal biography.

Jiang He lost his parents since he was a child, and since then wandered alone in the rivers and lakes. For more than 20 years, no matter whether it is the Lingnan wilderness or the Western Regions desert, he has not set foot in any place.

One day when he was 23 years old, he came to an ordinary teahouse with a sword in his hand. At that time, the storyteller was talking about the defeat of the enemy army by General Qiu.Speaking of passion, the gavel slapped, and the guests in the hall were so impassioned that they almost flew to the border to join the army and shed their blood for the country.

But Jiang He dismissed it, and said with a sneer: "Who doesn't know that this country is a family of one person, and he sacrifices his life for others, isn't General Qiu a fool?"

These words attracted everyone's attention, and whispered about this ignorant brat, but no one dared to trouble him.

Another girl raised her brows, walked up to him and questioned him loudly: "General Qiu went to battle to kill the enemy and protect the people of the world. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you are still talking nonsense here? A dignified man of seven feet wants to learn from a tongue-in-cheek woman." , not afraid of being ridiculed!"

Jiang He's face turned blue and white at what she said, and when he saw the sword hanging from her waist, he knew that she was also a practitioner, so he immediately wanted to strike.

It was still the storyteller who dissuaded him: "Miss Qiu has a delicate golden body, don't be as knowledgeable as this bastard."

Miss Qiu?Only then did Jiang He realize that the woman in front of him was Qiu Chenggu, General Qiu's daughter.

Qiu Chenggu practiced martial arts with General Qiu since childhood, and was raised as a boy. Everyone knew that she was Prince Du's wife.

After Jiang He knew her identity, he didn't want to get too entangled with her, so he smiled and left, and the two said goodbye.But since the teahouse left, it can be regarded as a knot.

Unexpectedly, by God's will, Qiu Chenggu was kidnapped by the opposing party of the Qiu family, and happened to meet Jiang He on the way.Regardless of previous suspicions, Jiang He repelled the enemy with a single move of his sword and rescued Qiu Chenggu.

Since then, the misunderstanding between the two has been resolved, and they often compete with each other to discuss swords, and when it comes to speculation, they wish to have a few more hours a day.

Qiu Chenggu gradually develops feelings for the ranger Jiang He, and she does not want to admit her marriage with Prince Du any more, and she wants to wander the world with Jiang He.

A year later, the situation in the government and the public changed, and the rebels threatened the emperor again and again, and the war was on the verge of breaking out...

"He wrote the story of Prince Du and Qiu Chenggu in "Jinling Thirteen Families", and this book becomes himself and Qiu Chenggu again..." Ling Guyue laughed.

Seeing that he was fascinated, Shen Luo sighed and had to find something to do by himself.

He flipped through Ling Guyue's stack of books, and randomly picked out a book from the middle, but was stunned when he saw the title of the book, "Brother, you also brought this book?"

Ling Guyue didn't see which book he was holding at all, she only knew that it was prepared by Xiaotong, she nodded and said: "That's right."

Shen Luo read out the title of the book slowly, and teased: ""Master Longyang"...Brother actually likes to read this kind of book?"

"What nonsense?" Ling Guyue frowned and looked at him.

Shen Luoyang lifted the book in Yang's hand, opened a page and said in surprise: "So it's a erotic book..."

Ling Guyue snatched the book from his hand, glanced at the page he opened, and immediately blushed.

There was no writing on the paper, only two small figures in half-faded clothes overlapping each other.The faces of the characters are not very clear, but the body is very detailed, so that people can tell at a glance that they are two men.

Ling Guyue hurriedly covered the book, coughed and said: "This is not mine, the boy must have taken it by mistake." After saying that, she threw the book out of the window.

Shen Luo couldn't stop it, and watched the book he only had time to read fly out.

"Brother..." Shen Luo looked at him resentfully.

Ling Guyue sat upright, "This kind of miscellaneous books are unsightly."

Outside the carriage, several white-clothed disciples following the carriage were talking and laughing, when suddenly something fell from the carriage, was blown flying by the wind, and instantly stuck to a disciple's face.

"What is this?" The disciple took off the thing on his face, opened it suspiciously, and opened his mouth instantly.

"Is it a martial arts secret book?" Seeing the change in his expression, the people at the side thought it was something good, so they hurriedly snatched it up.

Then it was the disciple who was dumbfounded.

"What the hell is it?" Several people passed the book on, and after reading it, they all looked at each other, and all looked at the carriage in front of them.

"You said...the master and the uncle...couldn't be that or something?"

"Which... what?" a disciple asked dryly.

"It's... that what!"

"Then what should we do? Should we return the book...or just pretend we didn't see it?"

"This belongs to the master and the uncle... Logically speaking, it should be returned, but... who will return it?"

Several people shook their heads at the same time, and all shut their mouths.

After a while, another human said: "Why don't we give the book to the senior brother and let him return it!"

"That's right! Eldest brother can definitely come up with a good solution!"

So the person holding the book clamped the horse's belly, and ran to the front in a blink of an eye.

"Eldest brother, something fell out of the head coach just now..."

Seeing the man's twitching, hesitating to speak, Qing Zhu asked strangely: "Did you drop something? What is it?"

"It's... a book."

"The book...then go and return it to the head."

"Eldest brother, you should go and return it!" The disciple blushed, threw the book to him, and rode his horse to the back.

Qingzhu took the book with a puzzled expression on his face, without looking at the things in his hands, he slowed down and approached the carriage, and asked through the curtain: "Master Ling, did something fall out of the carriage just now?"

Ling Guyue's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said, "No!"

Shen Luo glanced at Ling Guyue, but said: "That's right, but you picked it up?"

Qing Zhu said: "The disciple just picked up a book, I wonder if it belongs to the head of the sect." As he spoke, he wanted to open it and have a look.

I saw a slender and slender hand quickly stretched out the curtain, "Bring it."

It was Master Ling's voice... Qingzhu shook his head slightly, and handed the book over.

Ling Guyue took the book, and retracted her hand into the carriage, seeing Shen Luo's half-smile, she said angrily, "Is this yours?"

Shen Luo said: "Brother's is mine, what's wrong?"

☆, sunken confession

Everyone said that Gu Huasong, the head of Pingchuan, was a martial arts genius. Every year, many people stepped through the threshold and wanted to go to Pingchuan to worship him as a teacher.But he never accepted apprentices, and he would not be moved by anyone who came to visit him.Over time, no one went there.

But one year, he suddenly made an exception and wanted to select young children with excellent bones as disciples.

So when I was five years old, my mother sent me on a boat to Pingchuan.

On the day of boarding the ship, I suddenly saw a very beautiful child among a crowd of rough and yellow faces.Judging by age, she is about my age, milky white and round, with a red mole the size of a grain of rice in the corner of her eye.

He is so handsome.

I hid behind my mother, sometimes glancing at Jiang Mian, and sometimes glancing at him.

The next day, he waved at me, and I was so scared that I couldn't say anything, I just looked at him with a blushing face.

He blinked, his eyelashes flapping like butterfly wings.He asked me, "Sister, what's your name?"

younger sister?Did he think I was a girl?I was a little angry and a little embarrassed, and turned my head away from him.But still couldn't help it, and aimed at him from the corner of his eye.

He held out his hand to me, what is he going to do?

I was taken aback, and he pulled me onto the deck.

"Let's play together! What's your name?" he asked me.

I have never left my mother, and I was a little scared, so I whispered: "I want to find my mother..."

He seemed to be angry, and looked at the river with his back turned to me.

I also looked at the river, the river is so beautiful, sparkling, and there are circling white birds.

But not as good-looking as him.

I tugged at the corner of his clothes, "My name is Shen Luo..."

At this time, my mother realized that I was missing and ran out of the cabin to look for me. He looked at my mother and smiled mischievously.

Then I felt a warm warmth fall on the center of my brow.

"You're so cute!" He kissed me on tiptoe, then ran away humming.

I often tell myself, "It's indecent to come and never go." As time passed, I vaguely understood the meaning of this sentence.

He kissed me, and I should return it according to etiquette, but I haven't had time to kiss him...

Later, when I tried to find him again, he suffered from seasickness and lay in the cabin for nearly a month. I didn't say a word to him until I disembarked.

I don't know who he is, or where he's going, or even his name.

I went to Pingchuan depressed, but was fortunate to be selected by Gu Huasong as a disciple.While waiting for him in the study, I saw him leading another child in.

"Guyue, this is your junior brother, from now on you will be in the same sect."

I secretly looked at my future senior brother, and it happened that he also looked over.

When our eyes met, I was stunned, it turned out to be him, his name is Gu Yue, is he my senior brother?

Pingchuan has a weird Uncle Ge, who always likes to scare us with ghost stories when he is free.

Senior brother is usually very courageous, lazy in practicing kung fu, climbing trees to catch birds, he has never been afraid, but he is very afraid of ghosts.

Ge Sanshu vividly told stories about those mountain ghosts and goblins, which often made us turn pale with fright.I could still sit up straight, but my brother covered his ears and got into my arms. He lifted up my top, covered his head and pressed against my stomach, panting.

I feel a little strange, but I am very happy, I can protect my brother!

Later Uncle Ge went to the forest and never came back.

The plum blossoms outside Shen Dongxie bloomed and fell, but only me and my brother were left there.But that's fine, brother can only play with me.

Because I rescued my brother from the hands of the old man Jingshan, my master favored me very much, and he asked me to retreat with him to Houshan for three years.I was very happy at first, and I asked him, "Will senior brother come with us?"

The master shook his head, "It's not time for Lonely Moon yet."

I was a little disappointed, and I told Master that I didn't want to go either.

Unexpectedly, the master was very angry. He said with a livid face that I would not be able to practice martial arts like this, and I would not be able to be the head of the sect.

I didn't want to be the master at all, but seeing Master so angry, I was a little scared, so I agreed to Master.

Master looked at me lovingly: "This is my good disciple."

Who knew that those three years became the three years I feared the most.

At that time, my only hope of surviving was to go out, meet my brother, and take him out of this place.

I write and draw on the stone wall every day. What I write is a person's name, and what I draw is also a person's face.

I couldn't eat well, I couldn't sleep well, and when I closed my eyes, I would have hallucinations. I saw Master scratching my festering wound with a sword.

I didn't dare to close my eyes any more, and opened my eyes to look at the senior brother on the wall.Those paintings are really ugly, not even a ten thousandth of my brother's demeanor.

But they still support me to survive, I don't want to die, I miss my brother.

Finally, the three-year period was over, I lay down on the edge of the frozen lake to wash my face, and when I saw the ugly face in the water, I was stunned, is this really me?

I suddenly didn't dare to step out again.

I still have to get out.I searched around among the disciples who came to express condolences and congratulations, and finally saw the man in red with cinnabar eyes.

I haven't seen him for three years, his eyebrows and eyes have grown, and he has lost his childishness. Standing in the crowd, he is as impressive as a winter plum, which makes people's hearts sway.

I could hardly restrain myself from walking in front of him, hugging him, and calling him senior brother.

But I held back, Master is right beside me, his eyes like snakes and scorpions never leave me, if I get closer to senior brother at this moment, he will definitely think that I have revealed his secret, and will instead Involve senior brother.

So I stopped and nodded at him from a distance across the crowd.I really want to force a smile, but I haven't smiled in three years, and I have forgotten how to smile.

After all, I did not escape the master's control. He asked me to move to Pingyi Peak to live with him, saying that it would be more convenient for me to improve my martial arts.

Everyone looked at me enviously, thinking that I would be the head of Pingchuan in the future.

Only I sneered in my heart.

I wanted to commit suicide many times, but Master stopped me.The first time he submerged me in the icy lake, I was ups and downs, feeling boundless fear.The last time, he threatened me with his senior brother, if I don't obey him, he will ask his senior brother to provide him with the youth's blood instead of me.

I compromised, but I also secretly swore that I must kill him.

One day, when Master was not paying attention, I secretly found his practice manuals. It turned out that he and Jing Shan were in collusion, and they all practiced forbidden techniques of ten directions.But although the Ten Directions Forbidden Technique can quickly improve one's own skill, it has a counterproductive effect. When the time comes, you must use the youth's fresh blood to suppress it so as not to backfire.

I can't control that much. In order to get rid of Master, I practiced day and night.

Finally God gave me a great opportunity.

The three elders invited Master to Tianxuan Peak. When he came back, Master was seriously injured. He urgently needed Tianshu grass to heal his injuries, but I burned Tianshu grass in front of him.

Looking at his unbelievable expression, I suddenly felt unprecedented pleasure.

"Master, you never thought this day would come!"

I hit his Fengchi acupoint with the decisive palm he taught me.

He vomited blood and told me about his difficulties.He said that everything he did was for Hingchuan, and the reason why he chose me was also to hone me.

Of course I don't believe it, holding the cold light sword will end him.

But Jiang was still old and spicy, so he ran away.

I chased him to the edge of a cliff, he was injured all over his body at the moment, he lost his demeanor as the head of the house, like a bereaved dog.

"Shen Luo! I will never let you go!"

He suddenly jumped, and would rather be smashed to pieces than satisfy my desire for revenge.

From that day on, Gu Huasong, the head of Pingchuan, disappeared, and his most important disciple, Shen Luo, naturally took over the head.

But the senior brother didn't know, he waited for the master for a long time at Pingyi Peak.In the heavy snow, his face was pale with cold.I can't help but tell him everything, but can he take it?He is always carefree, seemingly careless about anything, but he is actually a very affectionate person.

In the end, I just held his hand tightly and stood side by side with him on the top of Pingyi Peak without saying anything.

I became the head of the sect, and the senior brother also became the senior uncle.I was at Pingyi Peak, and he was still at Shendongxie. There were several hills in between, a total of 380 four-level stone steps.

Every day, many people who admired him came to Shen Dongxie, but sometimes they were rejected by him, and sometimes they talked happily.

Gradually, I also noticed some people, they looked at the senior brother very enthusiastically, and even secretly guessed what kind of woman the senior brother would like in the future.

I gritted my teeth and wrote everything in the diary, and whenever I couldn't restrain myself, I went to the secret room to be alone.Here are all the things that my senior brother has used. Seeing them, it feels like my senior brother is by my side...

Almost everyone knows what the Ji brothers are thinking. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I found an excuse to go to Lin'an, but actually came back three days early. The first step was to get rid of Ji Tong, who I dislike the most. Go find your brother.Then they killed Ji Yang and Bai Jing one after another.

The note to Ji Tong was also intentionally written by me in order to lure him out smoothly, but I did not expect to be discovered by Ji Yang.

The three elders couldn't sit still anymore, they all had a lot of resentment towards the master, and even a lot of dissatisfaction towards me and my senior brother.

Seeing that the situation was getting tighter, I followed suit and locked my brother in Shen Dongxie. He was not allowed to go out during the period, and no one was allowed to visit.except me.

I go to Shen Dongxie to look for him every day, and I can look at him unscrupulously, thinking: I am the only one in the world who is worthy of him.

But how can a mere lock lock the brother's people?

Someone let him out, it was Lian Yi who blushed when he saw his senior brother.

I looked at Zhu Danguo that had fallen all over the ground, and listening to his clumsy lies, a sword pierced through his heart.There was no pain left for him, and he should thank me for saving his eyes from the corpse.

I followed my brother until the Pingchuan River, where he jumped into the water and waved at me. "Brother!"

After years of estrangement, I haven't heard him call me like that for a long time.

Maybe worth it.

At that time, there was a secret force in Pingchuan who was competing with me. I knew it was the three elders, so I decided to calm down the internal fighting during this period, and deliberately let my brother leave.

After the brother left, I found the river temple along the river.He was sleeping soundly inside, with a bundle beside him.The bag was full of gadgets that Lian Yi had given him. I smashed those things with the hilt of my sword, put some gold leaf coils, and some things he usually used, covered the bag, and left.

I removed the influence of the three elders in Pingchuan, so that they would no longer dare to act rashly, and then went to Jinling.

Senior brother was taking a bath, and he called me through a screen: "Miss Qingchan?"

I regret it, maybe I should prepare a special lock next time, so that I can hide my brother in the secret room, and my brother can't escape.

I wanted to pick him up, but he didn't seem to want to go back to Pingchuan, he said he had something to do.

I knew in an instant that it was Lin Jue from Shuyinglou who was playing tricks.I reminded my brother a few words, and I am not in a hurry, maybe after he sees through Lin Jue's face, he will know who is the best person in the world for him.

I reluctantly went back to Pingchuan.

Later, I felt that the time was almost right, so I went to Lin Jue to make a deal. He asked someone to pretend to be a murderer to bear the crime, and I took out Tianshucao.

He agreed.

But Tianshu grass has been destroyed long ago, how can there be a second plant in the world?

He was probably annoyed that I put him together and broke up with me.

I received a letter from my senior brother, and it turned out that Uncle Ge Sanshu was still alive.I immediately left for Jinling. At the same time, I also called several disciples to write back to my brother, and brought him some sweet-scented osmanthus flowers that I made myself.

After seeing Uncle Ge, he understood everything when he saw my expression.I asked him why he left without saying goodbye, and he told me the truth about that year.

He was originally one of the Hong Ying Shuang Heroes, and he was siblings with Lin Jue's father. In order to steal Tianshu grass and cure Lin Jue's congenital deficiency symptoms, he lurked in Pingchuan, but accidentally discovered the secret of the master.

Master has been practicing ten-direction forbidden art for a long time, and he is a dignified and upright family. What will happen if someone finds out that he is practicing this evil art?

Uncle Ge Sanshu knew that he was in trouble, so he wanted to run away. He pretended to go hunting in the mountains, but when he was about to run away, his master stopped him.

It turned out that the master also found him. When the two fought, Uncle Ge knew that he could not beat the master, so he escaped by feigning death.But his throat was also crippled.

Uncle Ge and I made an agreement to keep this matter to ourselves and never let my brother know. If he found out what kind of person the master who taught him martial arts was, he would be so disappointed.

Maybe I shouldn't have spared Lin Jue's life because of Uncle Ge's face, but he actually wanted my senior brother to fuck Zhao Qiushan!

Fortunately, I arrived in time, and the fat pig didn't take advantage of my brother, otherwise I would have wiped out the Zhao family.

The brother fell on the bed, his face was flushed, matching the red dress on his body, I suddenly felt that the word 'crimson clothes' had some meaning.

I looked at this person who was thinking day and night, and I couldn't help but want to kiss him.The cold hand moved to his neck, and it turned a light pink color, even his Adam's apple was so pretty.

I had a strange impulse, but my senior brother was in a coma, it was impossible for me to do that to him, not to mention I was still covered in blood.

I let go, walked to the well outside, took a bucket of water and poured it down, extinguishing the restlessness.But when he returned to the room, the senior brother had disappeared.

I thought my brother would be back soon.

But I waited for a month, this month I went to all the places he stayed to miss him, but he never showed up.

I began to wonder, is the senior brother gone?Does he want to leave me alone in Pingchuan?

I stayed in the secret room all day, looking at things with his traces.

That white plum was given to me by my senior brother. At that time, he made a wish with the plum blossom fairy, asking me to become the most powerful person in the world.I put it in the book, and it has been more than ten years in the blink of an eye. It has almost turned into ashes, but I still hold it tight.That was the first thing my brother gave me.

Many people came to ask me where my senior brother was. Whenever I heard someone mention him, I felt as if I had been stabbed by a needle in my heart.I can't imagine whether my brother has really gone away.I became cranky and irritable and couldn't hear his name being called.

Just when I thought I was going crazy, senior brother finally came back.I saw him from a long distance away, he was still the same, with unparalleled looks, but there was a bit of confusion between his brows.

brother?Why are you bothered?You were not like this before.

Across the crowd, I smiled at him, just like when I came back from the back mountain, but this time, I won't avoid it anymore.

I clicked on his sleeping hole, took him to the secret room, took out the ring lock I specially prepared and put it on his wrist.

"Brother, you can't run away." I sat beside him and watched him with red eyes all night.

There are so many people in the world, either gentle, fiery, or quiet, but only one person grows on the tip of my heart.

It's like thousands of spring flowers blooming at the same time, and the only one that catches the eye is a cold mellow.

I won't let go until I die.

The author has something to say: Shen Luo is a black man to the end, he will never clean up, and he will be abused later.

Today's update is over!Happy New Year everyone~