"Long Su? Is it Long Su? Why are you..." Familiar eyebrows, familiar eyes, familiar voice, but an unfamiliar temperament and unfamiliar expression. Jianzi stared blankly at the person in front of him, losing the ability to speak.
Raising his eyebrows habitually, Long Su sneered: "Haha, it's an honor for the Taoist innate in the Central Plains to know my name." Then, he saw the man in snow clothes opposite showed an expression of surprise and sadness. He felt a pain in his heart for no reason, but Long Su didn't pay attention to it. The opponent should not be underestimated, but compared with himself... Haha, that's all, Taoist innate, sword fairy, let's see what kind of surprise you can bring for me.
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