Master, he never speaks

Shen Qianche returned to the house again, his wrist hurt so much, he trembled and wanted to get himself a basin of water, but he couldn't even hold the wooden basin steadily, so he could only survive and put his wrist under the cold spring water to dilute the blood .

There were bandages piled up into a small slope at his feet, and the layers of bandages were dyed bright red by the blood. Obviously, so much blood should have a strong bloody smell, but the blood was not only not unpleasant, but also tinged with blood. With a touch of aura of herbal fragrance.

Shen Qianche: "Well..."

Shen Qianche endured the pain. He took a deep breath and did not apply medicine to his wrist. After the wound was washed clean by the spiritual spring water, he took a new bandage and tied his wrist again. There are four full floors.

In fact, when he showed Zhu Jixiu the moves just now, Shen Qianche almost died of pain, but what he can endure the most is the pain. No one knows how much will he used just now to endure the eighth move.

Shen Qianche: "Fortunately, my junior brother didn't forcefully pick me up to see, otherwise it would be miserable."

Shen Qianche has no plans to take medicine, because his physique is different from ordinary people, such scratches can basically recover quickly, unless it is a particularly deep cut, otherwise it can heal automatically.

Shen Qianche: "Forget it, go to sleep, it won't hurt after you sleep."

Shen Qianche was going to sleep, so he jumped onto the largest peach blossom tree in the yard. The branches were intricate and strong, which was equivalent to a natural bed. Shen Qianche lay down on it and closed his eyes.

The wind on the top of the mountain was very quiet and gentle, blowing the peach petals falling to the ground little by little, the faint breath of peach blossoms gave Shen Qianche a lot of security, those peach petals gently covered Shen Qianche's body, Give him a beautiful dream.

Shen Qianche dreamed about what happened when she was a child.

At that time, he was not the genius praised by everyone in the Jiange, he was not the dazzling No.1 on the scarlet letter list of Liuyun Hall, and he was not the second disciple of Zhu Hanshuang, the number one swordsman in the mainland, everyone envied.

He was just Shen Qianche, an ordinary boy with no roots, a boy who was starving and skinny and about to die, a lonely boy who didn't even know who his parents were.

The first time Shen Qianche and Shen Xiangchu met was under a cherry blossom tree.

He was very thin, hiding behind Mu Ling in fear, and quietly stretched out his head to look at the cherry blossom tree above him.

But Shen Xiangchu stood not far in front of him generously, looking at him curiously.

Mu Ling: "This child is very pitiful, can your Shen family accept him?"

Shen Xiangchu: "Dad, just accept him, okay?"

After Shen Xiangchu's various requests, the Shen family finally accepted Shen Qianche, an orphan, and gave him a name.

Shen Xiangchu: "From now on, your name will be Qian Che!"

Shen Qianche: "Qianche?"

Shen Xiangchu: "Yes, Shen Qianche, Qian means you are one in a thousand, and Che means you are always clean. Together, it means Qian Che. Do you like this name?"

Shen Qianche looked at the bright smile on Shen Xiangchu's face, and nodded shyly and timidly. He carefully pulled Shen Xiangchu's sleeve, and a warm current poured into his heart. He nodded heavily, shyly Laughed a bit:

Shen Qianche: "I like it so much."

Since then, Shen Xiangchu's ass has been followed by a small tail. As the prospective heir of the next generation of the Shen family, he grabbed Shen Qianche's shoulders in front of all his sons-in-law, and said solemnly:

Shen Xiangchu: "This is my brother Shen Xiangchu, Shen Qianche."

Shen Xiangchu: "Whoever dares to bully him in the future will be against me. The person I, Shen Xiangchu, is protecting is not something you can bully at will!"

Because of Shen Xiangchu's care, Shen Qianche, an outsider, had a much easier life, but he couldn't avoid being secretly bullied by others.

When learning the sword, Shen Qianche's sword was hidden by others, which made Shen Qianche unable to learn anything, and could only stand in a small corner in embarrassment and fear.

The other people with the surname Shen ignored him, and even the teacher invited by the Shen family treated Shen Qianche as air.

Shen Qianche is like a transparent person in the Shen family, without any sense of existence.

After Shen Xiangchu found out about this matter, without saying a word, Shen Xiangchu first fired the teacher, and then disappeared for three days.

When he appeared in front of Shen Qianche again, with his hands behind his back, he was shy.

Shen Qianche: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing Shen Qianche's anxious face, Shen Xiangchu's cheeks blushed. He hesitated for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand from behind suddenly, and handed Shen Qianche a small wooden sword made of peach wood.

Shen Xiangchu's little hands were full of wounds, and there was a layer of bandages on the tips of his fingers. Shen Xiangchu arrogantly glanced away, snorted coldly, and said in a mean-spirited way:

Shen Xiangchu: "For...for you..."

Shen Xiangchu: "This young master gave it to you, don't lose it!"

Shen Qianche held the small wooden sword in his hand in great surprise and liked it very much. He hugged the small wooden sword tightly in his arms, then stepped forward, kindly buried his cheek into Shen Xiangchu's neck, and gently rubbed it rubbed.

Shen Qianche: "Thank you brother!"

Shen Xiangchu: "You... what are you doing!"

Immediately, Shen Xiangchu's face turned even redder. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He wanted to push Shen Qianche away, but he couldn't bear it. In the end, he snorted arrogantly.

Shen Qianche: "I like my brother the most!"

Shen Xiangchu: "Hmph!"

Shen Xiangchu looked very reluctant on the surface, but in fact, he quietly put his hand on Shen Qianche's shoulder, and gently wrapped his arms around his shoulder.

Shen Qianche: "My brother is so kind to me!"

Hearing what Shen Qianche said, even Shen Xiangchu's earlobes turned red. He looked at his bandage-wrapped fingers, and the emotion in his eyes suddenly became very firm. He opened his mouth and said to Shen Qianche very seriously:

Shen Xiangchu: "Shen Qianche, I don't want you to be a swordsman in the future, because it is too bitter and painful, and I don't want you to be hurt."

Shen Qianche: "?"

Hearing this, Shen Qianche raised his head and looked at Shen Xiangchu with wide pure eyes.

Shen Xiangchu raised his hand and rubbed his little head, with a gentle smile on his face:

Shen Xiangchu: "So, from now on, I will be a sword repairer, and Qian Che, you can be a medicine repairer."

The words in the dream were very clear. Shen Qianche could clearly see the bright and gentle expression on Shen Xiangchu's face. He heard Shen Xiangchu's words and said to him very preciously:

Shen Xiangchu: "Shen Qianche, I will protect you for the rest of my life."

Shen Xiangchu: "I won't let you hurt half a cent, and I won't let you shed a single tear."

The peach blossom petals fluttered and fell, and I woke up from the dream.

Shen Qianche slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the peach blossom tree above his head in a daze for a few seconds, then slowly raised his right wrist.

Blood gushed out there again, staining the snow-white bandage red.

It also dyed that beautiful dream red.

Shen Qianche smiled, but her eyes were filled with tears.

A tear slid down the corner of the eye, hit the peach petal on the ground, and shattered into pieces.

【Shen Qianche, I will protect you for the rest of my life. 】

[I won't let you hurt half a cent, and I won't let you shed a single tear. 】

Brother is a liar.