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In the remaining years, there were only a few of us in the entire camp. But still no force came to disturb the people near Yaochi Tianshan.

A quiet place.

Because after all, the most transcendent Mahayana master in the world is here.

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The name of that sword immortal had spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation a hundred years ago, and everyone in the country knew him.

But there are very few people who can see her beauty with their own eyes. After all, according to rumors, Fairy Gu never shows her true face unless she is fighting with a sword.

Even the entire cultivation world is arguing about Gu Yingmian's true appearance.

At this moment, at the end of the mountain road of Yaochi Pass, there is a small frozen place covered with ice and snow.

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At the end of the path was the majestic gate of Jianhua Palace. Under the gate, two young girls dressed in white were yawning.

Looking at the gate boredly. Xiao Cui. "I really want a man." A girl with her head propped up suddenly spoke. Another girl named Xiao Cui was so scared that her face flushed instantly, and she stammered shyly: "Hua Hua, you, you, you, what are you talking about!" "This, this kind of dirty words, which are indecent, can't be said casually. If the palace master hears it, he will be punished. "But I really want a man." The girl Hua Hua sighed. "I have been in the mountain for more than ten years, and the only man I remember is my father." "Since I went up the mountain, I have never seen what a man looks like. "

"Every day I face senior and junior sisters, each of them is as delicate and beautiful as a doll."

"I feel like if I continue to stay in the mountains like this, I'm going to have problems with my sexual orientation."

Xiao Cui's cheeks were burning hot, and she stole a glance at Hua Hua. "Well, you can't think about men... Jian Hua Palace only recruits female disciples. This is

The Palace Master has set an iron rule. Men are not allowed to enter a place like ours where we practice meditation."

"But it's boring without a man." Huahua looked down in frustration: "Look on the communication device, all the masters of Furou Pavilion are out

There are all kinds of picture books of men and women under the moon and flowers. They are so romantic when you look at them.

Xiao Cui was so scared that she whispered, "You, you secretly played with the communication device again? Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

But practicing is too boring. It's so nice to watch the communication instrument. " Huahua raised her head and looked dreamy: "I also want to suddenly

A man destined to be my destiny appeared. "

"He was dressed in white, elegant and graceful, walking alone under the pass with a sword in hand, his appearance was frosty, pure, and sharp."

He has a tragic life and carries a deep hatred, but he is willing to go against the world for the sake of my beloved me.

On the side, Xiao Cui's eyes widened. "Is it better for the man in white you mentioned to wear a mask?" Yes, yes, yes! Wearing a mask is good! "Hua Hua immediately said excitedly, "Wearing a mask is more

The mystery is gone, leaving only the charming eyebrows and eyes, and the sharpness that can touch the sister's heart

"She also wants to have long hair down to her waist?" "Yes! Long hair down to her waist, thin lips and sharp eyebrows!" "She also wants to be thin and cool?" "That's right! She wants to look thin when she's dressed and have muscles when she's undressed. When such a gorgeous beauty takes off her coat on the bed, she reveals a body of fine and well-proportioned muscles, which makes people want to lick her from head to toe and wait for her." Huahua drooled just by imagining that scene, and couldn't help but pat Xiaocui excitedly:

I didn't expect that you usually look depressed, but you are actually quite a girl in private."

"Uh, no... Xiao Cui pointed to the mountain path timidly. Hua Hua turned her head to look. At that moment, her eyes were almost filled with the brilliance of the stars in the entire universe. Damn! White mask! Waist-length hair! Thin lips and sword-like eyebrows! A thin and cold beauty with a sword! Just when Hua Hua was so surprised that her whole demeanor suddenly changed, Sang Zhe finally

He shook off the dust and snow and silently looked towards the gate of Jianhua Palace."

"Finally here..." He sighed. Damn. This place is so hard to get to. The way up the mountain is divided into three sections, each section is a big maze, winding and twisting like a traditional RPG. Especially the last section, the mountain was covered with snow and the temperature dropped sharply. And Sang Zhe deliberately wore a thin and cold outfit to show off his master.

He was so cold that he almost cursed. Fortunately, he finally saw the top of the mountain. Sang Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, put on a gentle smile and walked towards the two female disciples.

"Excuse me, fairies. Is this the legendary holy land, Jianhuaying?" Xiaocui and Huahua looked at him blankly. Xiaocui was fine. She was just a little nervous because she hadn't seen a man for a long time. So she just blushed and whispered nervously, "Yes,

This is the gate of Jianhua Palace. Huahua almost screamed and then threw herself on Rouzhe with excitement and started licking him. "I am Sang Ce, a casual cultivator." Sangzhe saluted respectfully and spoke politely, "I heard that the swordsmanship of Senior Gu, the owner of Jianhua Camp, is the best in the country and well-known."

So I came to ask for an audience, hoping to discuss swordplay with Gu Jianxian." Xiao Cui was a little nervous and turned her head to look at Hua Hua, but the latter was still looking at her with love in her eyes, so she could only force herself to say: "Yes, I'm sorry, sir. The camp owner has ordered that men are not allowed to enter Jianhua Camp. Please go back, sir." Is that so? Sang Zhe's eyes flashed with disappointment, and in an instant, the morbid beauty of a tired boy and a woodcutter overflowed from his eyes. "Throat." He pretended to be sad and said: "My father has been looking for swords and asking for the way all his life, but he has never met a confidant. In the end, he was depressed and inherited his last wish to me."

"I thought that after all the hardships, I could finally meet the legendary Gu Jianxian and fulfill my father's last wish."

"I never thought... Ha." He smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it. We are not destined to be together." After that, he turned around and was about to leave with a dejected look. But Huahua beside him was about to cry. Don't be! ! You can't be with such a handsome beauty and handsome guy! ! "Wait a minute!" She shouted with all her strength. "The palace master also said! If anyone can shake this rock with sword power, he can report to the palace master and ask for a meeting!" Sang Zhe stopped.

A subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

123. Sisters, please wear some pants.

The right side of the mountain that Huahua mentioned is a tiger-shaped stone sculpture located in the square not far from the mountain gate.

It is three meters tall, tall and mighty, with two angry eyes, very imposing. "This is the sword-testing stone of Jianhua Palace." Huahua brought Sangzhe here and introduced it carefully: "The palace master spent a lot of money to ask someone to make this sword-testing stone, which will react to the sword. "Usually, it is used by our Jianhua Palace disciples to assess their sword-cultivation skills.

"However," she said, "there is also a rule in the Palace Master's sect that if an outsider wants to see him, he must come here to test his sword skills with his own sword skills."

"If the tiger roar of the sword can reach half a mile, then it will be considered passed and can be reported to the Palace Master for an audience."

Sang Zhe looked at the stone deeply. While Sang Zhe was looking at the stone, Xiao Cui gently pulled Hua Hua aside.

, whispered: Huahua, is there really such a rule in the sect rules set by the Palace Master? " Huahua said seriously: "Of course not." Xiaocui: "?" "But what does it matter?" Huahua pouted slightly: "It's rare to have such a beautiful senior brother as my teacher.

"I am a student of the gate! He is also the kind of person who is devoted to practicing the way of swordsmanship."

"In order to fulfill my father's last wish, I only wanted to see the true appearance of the Palace Master, but I have arrived at the mountain gate but have no chance to meet her."

"Who in the family understands this kind of extreme be aesthetics? Mingmingming Xiaocui certainly doesn't understand. So she asked cautiously: "Then, how will you end up lying like this?" "Isn't this easy to deal with?" Huahua said: "Didn't you hear what I just said?" "The tiger's roar reaches half a mile, what does that mean? Even Senior Sisters Chunlan and Qiuju can't make the tiger's roar spread beyond the square." "Even when the Palace Master demonstrated the swordsmanship to us, the tiger's roar was only heard a little more than half a mile."

Although I really like this senior brother, his sword skills can't possibly be higher than the Palace Master's, right?"

"When he tries his best but still can't reach the standard, he can only fall to the ground in sweat and exhaustion, his eyes filled with reluctance and loneliness, and a hint of bitterness.

Huahua's face showed a perverted and scary red smile like a woman.

Content.

"Uh hehe...I can't take it anymore, this kind of be aesthetics is more extreme and more refreshing, I'm going to have a big flood, read hehe Xiao Cui"

Sometimes, she often gets incompatible with the people around her because she is not perverted enough.

Into.

During the conversation, Sang Zhe had already completed the communication with Nian Nian in his mind. He bowed respectfully to the two female disciples and said, "May I ask the two fairies,

Can we start?" "Of course, let's start." So Rouzhe slowly pulled out an ordinary iron sword from his waist, and stared at the tiger-shaped stone sculpture in front of him with its gleaming light. The next moment, his eyebrows were slightly cold, and the iron sword flashed instantly. The iron sword swung quickly and chopped on the stone sculpture. This sword seemed ordinary. But the next moment. "Roar!!!!" A terrifying sound wave like a tiger descending from the mountain burst out directly from the mouth of the tiger-shaped stone sculpture. The huge sound wave was not only deafening, but also almost blew the two female disciples next to it to the ground. The sound wave spread out without reservation. Across the square, the mountain gate. The disciples' dormitory, the sword training ground, and the main hall. It echoed until the entire Jianhua Palace was clearly audible. At this moment, everyone in the Jianhua Palace looked up in doubt and looked at the square.

direction. "What happened?" "Is someone using the sword-testing stone?" Before long, many disciples of the Jianhua Palace who heard the news came and surrounded the square from a distance. Seeing that things were getting more and more out of control, Xiao Cui and Hua Hua had to hug each other tightly. "What, what should I do?" Xiao Cui almost cried: "He actually did it" "How would I know." Hua Hua was also about to cry without tears. Who would have thought that a man who suddenly appeared could be comparable to his own palace master in sword skills. Seeing that more and more disciples of the Jianhua Palace came after hearing the news, Sang Zhe couldn't help but feel a little worried. It's bad. Am I pretending too much? But this sword technique was really picked up by myself from the system mall. Soon, a slightly familiar voice quieted down the entire restless square. "Who is it!" "How dare you trespass into my Jianhua Palace?" Looking at the two girls slowly flying in the sky, Sang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and slowly

He slowly bowed his hands: "I am Sang Zhe, and I would like to see Senior Gu, the Palace Master of Jianhua Palace." The two who came were the two maids who accompanied Gu Yingmian at that time, Chunlan and Qiuju, one in green and one in yellow. The moment she saw Sang Zhe, Chunlan immediately straightened her beautiful eyes and said in a bad tone: "You are so brave, don't you know that men are not allowed to enter Jianhua Palace?" "Well, doesn't it say that as long as you try the sword and the roar of the stone tiger is more than half a mile, you can... "Who told you there is such a rule?" Chunlan said to him with a smile. Sang Zhe turned his head and glanced at Xiao Cui and Hua Hua. Xiao Cui and Hua Hua's hearts tightened, thinking to themselves that they were finished this time. Unexpectedly, the next moment Sang Zhe slowly bowed his head and apologized: "I listened to the rumors from the outside world and mistakenly thought that Jianhua Palace had such a rule." "For this offense, please forgive me, the fairy sisters of Jianhua Palace, and I am willing to accept the punishment. " Upon hearing this, Xiao Cui and Hua Hua were stunned. The younger generation was still a little confused, not knowing why Sang Zhe was speaking for them. Hua Hua's eyes were already filled with tears, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Mama, such a gentle little milk dog beauty. Mama, I can't take it anymore, I'm really going to make a scene. Chun Lan still glared at him with disgust and disdain, and then said unhappily: Do you want to accept the punishment? It's a capital crime to code in Jianhua Palace, do you want to accept it too?

"It's just a death." Sang Zhefeng shook his head calmly. "I have no worries in this life. In the end, I only wish to discuss the Dao with the legendary Senior Gu with swords." "If it is not meant to be, and this is my fate, I will accept it." After saying that, he gently drew his sword and slowly placed it across his neck. The beauty of that moment made Huahua's tears flow out like a fountain. "No! My beautiful senior brother, don't die in such a place!" At the side, the yellow-shirted girl Qiuju also carefully pulled Chunlan's sleeve: "Chunlan, why don't we forget it? Why don't we ask the Palace Master how to deal with it first?" "Why bother the Palace Master?" Chunlan said in a displeased voice: "A mere outsider dared to trespass into my Jianhua Palace, and he is a man. According to the rules of the sect, he should be killed directly." "What's there to be soft-hearted about?" Qiuju wanted to say something else. But the next moment, a light voice rang in everyone's mind: "Bring him to see me." Everyone in Jianhua Palace knew who the owner of this voice was. So everyone immediately bowed their heads and saluted. "Yes, Palace Master."

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124. Spring Orchid and Autumn Chrysanthemum

Sang Zhe was also very determined at this moment. He had raised his sword halfway. Of course, he didn't intend to kill himself with the sword. He couldn't do such a stupid thing. He just had to act the whole way. Since he wanted to establish the image of a simple and sincere swordsman, he had to behave like a master. Isn't that what martial arts novels say? They always say "die to apologize for their crimes". Then it was all up to others to stop him and give him a way out without losing face. But now, the sword was halfway up his neck. Sang Zhe still didn't wait for the person who gave him a way out. For a while, Sang Zhe, who was embarrassed and determined, could only close his eyes and slowly cut a small hole in his neck like a slow-motion replay. He waited eagerly for the person who advised him to "save his life". Finally, after much effort, Gu Yingmian's voice rang in the hearts of everyone present. At that moment, the most relaxed person was not Xiao Cui and Hua Hua beside him. It was Sang Zhe himself. He almost couldn't get back after pretending so much.

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"This young man."

The yellow-shirted girl Qiu Ju timidly came to Sang Zhe's side and bowed to him gently: "Our palace master wants to see you."

Sang Zhe nodded and followed her. As she passed by Chunlan, the girl in green snorted in displeasure.

He whispered, "You're lucky." Sang Zhe couldn't remember when he had approached this Anren. But in fact, since the first time he met her, she seemed to have always been there. She was onion when she was in Pengxu Mountain. She was comforting people during the general promotion meeting. She is still comforting people now. What comforting girl? Her face is obviously beautiful, like a bright and charming spring flower. But she likes to put on an expression as if everyone owes her something. Or this little girl named Qiuju is more lovely and pleasing to the eye. Qiuju seems to be a little reserved and timid. Although she was the one who led the way for Anzhe, Sang Zhe could see with his naked eyes that her palms were wet and her steps were a little hurried. It seemed that she wanted to introduce Jianhua Palace to him, but was afraid of being abrupt and talking too much, so she was always hesitant. Her pretty face was round and very cute, and she also had a little baby fat. Looking at the two beautiful girls with different expressions, Sang Zhe couldn't help but sigh. This Jianhua Palace is indeed a holy place that only accepts female disciples. There are so many pretty young ladies.

Following Chunlan and Qiuju, they came to the main hall of Jianhua Palace. The main hall was magnificent, but the interior decoration was simple and elegant. When they arrived at the hall, Chunlan and Qiuju immediately bowed respectfully: "Palace Master

, the person has been brought here." Sang Zhe first glanced at the person in the Heavenly Palace. Sitting on the elegant main seat, she was wearing a light-colored Taoist robe embroidered with feathers. She didn't tie her hair into a bun, but let her jet-black hair fall down her body. Her slender hands were spotless and white as jade. Her face was covered with a veil, and only her bright cherry lips could be vaguely seen through the veil. .Is this the legendary sword fairy Gu Yingmian? Sang Zhe didn't dare to look at her any more, and immediately bowed his head and saluted respectfully: "Junior Sang Ce, meet Senior Gu." Gu Yingmian's voice was still as light and pleasant as the one she heard in the Holy Land. She slowly said: "Did you make the tiger roar when you tested the sword just now?" Junior, I dared to give it a try, and I don't know if I offended your clan. I hope you will punish me." Sang Zhe said sincerely and politely. But the next moment, Gu Yingmian said: "Okay. Then I will punish you." Sang Zhe: "?" No.

I'm just being polite. Why did you take it so seriously? Isn't the script supposed to be like this? I've given you a way out, so shouldn't I let me go next? "The Sword Flower Palace has an iron rule that men are not allowed to enter." "Since you have trespassed into the Sword Flower Palace, no matter what the reason, you should be sentenced to death." "But I will consider your swordsmanship as superb, and that you were able to cause such a commotion on the Sword Test Stone."

"Everyone has a heart that values ​​talent," she said coldly, "I will first punish you with ten days of solitary confinement.

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"Ten days later, you will be allowed to see me again and explain the reason." Ten days of confinement. That's not bad. Sang Zhe also breathed a sigh of relief and bowed his head slowly: "Thank you for your mercy, senior." "Qiu Ju, take Mr. Sang to the confinement room." Qiu Ju nodded timidly and left the hall with Sang Zhe. After everyone left, Chunlan frowned with dissatisfaction and said: "Palace Master, a man entering the palace is only confined for ten days. Isn't it too light?" "Light?" Gu Yingmian shook his head slowly: "If I wasn't afraid of breaking the rules, I wouldn't even want to put him in confinement." Chunlan: "Ah?"

I haven’t seen anyone who can make the sword-testing stone tiger roar for half a mile in over a hundred years.”

A flash of joy and enthusiasm flashed across her eyes under the veil: "I really want to try swordplay with him right now."

"But the rules are made by people." Yingmian glanced at Chunlan with her beautiful eyes and said, "You should control your temper these days.

, don't upset this rare guest."

"It's been a long time since I met someone so interested in me." "I thought I would have to endure hardship again before fighting the Demon Lord of the Demonic Path.

Waiting is so boring and lonely. "Now it seems... I finally have something to kill time." Even if Chunlan still had resentment in her heart, she didn't dare to complain in front of Gu Yingmian.

In the end, he could only pout his lips in resentment and whisper, "Yes, Palace Master." Gu Yingmian lowered his head, and a cold and silver-white long sword slowly emerged from his palm.

The long sword was glowing with a faint light, and the sword patterns were deep and mysterious, with a dazzling ancient Taoist charm, as if ordinary people would feel dizzy at just one glance.

"Baby." "You are looking forward to that person too, right?" She stroked the hilt of the sword gently and said softly.

The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if making a sword sound in response to Gu Yingmian's touch.

"This room is the confinement room of our Jianhua Palace." Under Qiuju's guidance, Sang Zhe came to a room that looked bright and spacious.

child.

The house is not big, but it has everything it needs. For someone like Rouzhe who can stay in a house of just over ten square meters for months at a time, it is already a pretty good condition.

"Sir, you can't go out, but if you need anything, just let me know." Sang Zhe nodded. "Fairy sister, your name is Qiuju?" "What?" Qiuju looked down anxiously, her voice flustered, "What?"

Fairy sister...I should be younger than you, I am only seventeen years old.

In that case, I will call you Sister Qiuju.” Sang Zhe looked at her with a smile and asked, “Does the fairy in the light clothes look like Sister Qiuju?”

"They look a bit similar." "That's my sister Chunlan." Qiuju blushed and whispered, "My sister and I entered the palace together when we were young, and we have been with the Palace Master for more than ten years." "Now, my sister and I are the only ones who serve as swordsmen by the Palace Master's side. In Jianhua Palace, the Palace Master's swordsmen have a higher status."

So that's it. In other words, you two sisters are the closest people to Gu Yingmian. Sang Zhe looked at Qiuju with a smile. That smile, for some reason, made Qiuju feel a little uneasy.

One hundred and twenty-five. Be obedient and let your sister see!

At night, the Jianhua Palace, which had been bustling for half a day, returned to its tranquility as night fell. After Qiuju placed Sangzhe in the confinement room, she returned to her own bedroom. She and her sister Chunlan did not live in the ordinary dormitory of Jianhua Palace disciples. Because they were the palace master's personal sword servants, they lived in a separate small courtyard next to the palace master Gu Yingmian's bedroom. After practicing swordsmanship every night, the two could also enjoy the night breeze in the courtyard and the unique hot springs of Yaochi Tianshan. "I'm back... When Qiuju, wrapped in only a bath towel, slowly opened the door of the hot spring courtyard, Chunlan had been swimming comfortably in the pool for half a day. Seeing Qiuju, Chunlan slowly stood up from the pool. The moonlight sprinkled on her pretty and tender body, shining on the water droplets on her skin. "Locked that man in?" Chunlan said softly while stroking her hair, "That guy didn't do anything to you, right?" "No... He's just an ordinary guest. "Qiu Ju also slowly took off the bath towel, gently touched the surface of the pool with her jade feet, and slowly

Drive soak in it.

"Tsk, when has our Jianhua Palace ever had a male guest?" Qiuju soaked in the pool and breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't help but admonish her, "Chunlan, you should also control your temper a little. This time the Palace Master is rarely polite to a guest.

"I'm interested. You better stop being so arrogant." "Fang Yi annoyed the guest. "If he's annoyed, then he's annoyed." Chunlan wiped the water on her body nonchalantly. "What's there to be afraid of? He's a casual cultivator who came from nowhere and has no sect or school.

"We are one of the three holy places. No matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than the palace master? If he is really that powerful, how can he be an unknown and casual cultivator?" "It's you, stupid girl." She turned around and poked Qiuju's forehead viciously. "You, don't be so humble to everyone you meet all day long." "We are the sword servants of the palace master, representing the face of the Jianhua Palace." "If he were down the mountain, he would be the leader of an ordinary sect. He would have to be polite and smile when he sees us." "You are always so weak, people will look down on you." Chunlan said in a tender voice.

"You know what? The more fragile and easy to bully someone is, the more likely they will be bullied by others."

If you don’t want to be bullied, you can’t be too weak, you have to be tougher.”

Qiuju pouted her lips in grievance, and her delicate eyes were wet as she cried out:

"But, but I... "I know," Chunlan said helplessly, "you stupid girl have been timid and introverted since childhood. Obviously, you have a good talent in swordsmanship, but you are always afraid to learn the decisive swordsmanship. "

I don't blame you. If you are really timid, just hide behind me.

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She patted her wet chest and said confidently, "When I follow the Palace Master and master the swordsmanship, I will also become a peerless swordsman who will go down in history."

Then, no one will dare to bully you. " Qiuju timidly glanced at Chunlan. But the Palace Master is so powerful, can we really reach her level?

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"I can do it." Chunlan put her hands on her hips and looked at the moon in the sky with her beautiful eyes. "Sooner or later." "I want to be like the Palace Master." Powerful. Beautiful. Aloof. A peerless fairy that everyone can only admire but not approach.

"Don't worry." Chunlan turned her head and smiled at Qiuju. Qiuju looked at Chunlan absentmindedly. Under the moonlight, her shallow dimples looked particularly cute. "Okay... don't stand there and watch, go back to the pool quickly, it's cool if you want to watch." Chunlan suddenly smiled and looked at Qiuju, whose cheeks were slightly red, and said in a playful voice.

Road:

"Qiuju, have you grown up recently?" "! Before Qiuju could react, Chunlan pounced on her like a hungry tiger.

It came to her.

The frightened little girl turned pale and said in a shy and urgent voice: "Ah! Chunlan, what are you doing...don't touch me!" "Be obedient! Let sister see!" The water rippled and the spring scenery in the pond became more beautiful.

While the two girls were playing in the pond, in the confinement room, Sang Zhe, who was bored and holding a grass root in his mouth, suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

The eyes.

After a long while, he spat out the grass roots in his mouth and said thoughtfully: "So this is the situation of this pair of sisters." Next to him, Nian Nian sat next to Sang Zhetou, with her slender legs raised and her pleated hair

The skirt folds lightly at the base of the thighs.

"They are twin sisters. They look similar but have completely different personalities." "However, since they went up the mountain together since they were young, they depended on each other and had a very close relationship."

In addition, both of them are outstanding in sword skills and rank among the best among the disciples of Jianhua Palace, so they were chosen by Gu Yingmian as personal sword servants to serve him in his daily life."

Sang Zhe nodded nonchalantly: "Continue." Similarly. Also limited by their personalities, the two of them are now in a state of harmony.