Lu Yi felt that his junior brother had become strange recently. The specific symptoms were as follows: his body began to smell like milk, his face would turn red every now and then his legs would become weak, he would always fall on top of her, he would even fall on the ground while walking, and he could even throw his sword. If she hadn't been quick and quick to catch him every time, she might have broken her head.
Lu Yi felt that this was not possible. As a sword cultivator, how could he be so soft? Sword cultivation means A! So Lu Yi brought his little junior brother Ti to his side to discipline him strictly.
This discipline revealed a big problem. It turned out that not only the junior brother, but also the entire sect became strange, including but not limited to: the second junior brother who was always bumped into by her and peeping at the junior brother in the shower, the junior uncle who was like a pervert and secretly sniffed the junior brother, and the sect disciples who came to bully the junior brother from all walks of life.
Lu Yi thought, everyone in the sect can be so free and have time to bully the weak. It seems that they don't work hard enough in their usual cultivation. Practice more, you must practice more!
After the rectification, the sect was prosperous, and everyone was either practicing or on the way to practice. Lu Yi looked around and saw happiness written all over the face of every disciple. No one would bully her junior brother anymore. She was very satisfied. As expected of me!
But, why is the junior brother still so soft and limp, and why is he still clinging to her? However, swordsmanship must be A, but junior brother can be softer, after all... She alone is enough╮(╯▽╰)╭. Lu Yi touched the furry head of his junior brother who was leaning towards him and nodded unconsciously.
Everyone in the sect: Senior sister, you didn't say that before┗|｀O′|┛
Purpose: Don't bully the weak, build a harmonious world of cultivation