The cold and cold disciple who always pretends to be pitiful
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The arrogant and cowardly false devil who was beaten everywhere
Mr. Long, since we are both surnamed Long and we are so destined, how about letting me do it last time?
Mr. Long, please be alright...
Long Da... Hey, tell me not to fight! ! Don't do it!
[Daily wolf howling in Lutai Mountain]
"Come here." Long Lieyao opened his hands expressionlessly, gesturing for Long Shaowei to come over. But Long Shaowei stood there motionless. It was obviously a calm face, but he could see a lot of excitement and expectation in it. What was going on? !
If he goes, wouldn't he throw himself into his arms? !
"Senior brother, I want to practice dual cultivation." Long Lieyao winked at him, looking innocent.
Damn Brother Long... Please don't say this with a face that could be photographed on the cover of a romance novel, okay...
One sword, one life. As the chief disciple of Lutai Mountain, Long Lieyao was reluctant to pick out his own sword, which not only wasted time but also delayed his cultivation.
Why? It's not because of training [□□] and [huan] Long Shaowei!
Long Shaowei was really upset because he was beaten up every day. Believe it or not, he would impulsively go down the mountain one day to marry, have children, and plant beans in Nanshan Mountain!
Long Lieyao looked at him pitifully.
"Senior brother..."
Long Shaowei: "..."
Okay, okay, I give up, I give up! (；V；)