Chapter 45
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Long Bufan walked out of the Hall Master's Pavilion and headed back to his dormitory. Along the way, he was thinking about what the sect's farm was like. In the past, he was only responsible for chopping firewood at the Ovens. Catching livestock at the farm was done by heavyweights like Big Fatty Zhu and the others.
"Li Jian, please don't bother me anymore, okay? We're really not suitable for each other. "A young girl wearing light green warrior clothes said to the young man in front of her with a vexed expression.
Although her tone was a bit unhappy, it was still a pleasant female voice. It was as crisp as a jade bead falling on a plate.
The young man was clad in silver light armor, which emitted a dazzling white light under the sunlight. There was an ancient and gorgeous sword hanging from his waist. This kind of sword didn't have much use. It was like a vase that was only used to show off. His handsome face had a trace of hypocrisy. He looked at the girl with deep affection and said, "Ai Xue, don't you understand my intentions? I'm willing to be your knight and protect you forever. "
The young girl was tall and slender. Her skin was as white as snow, and her entire body exuded a valiant and heroic aura. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said with a difficult expression, "I know your intentions, but I don't like you!"
"I don't mind. As long as you don't have a sweetheart, I'll have another chance. I'll use my sincerity to move you." The man called Li Jian didn't get tired of her and continued to pester her. "If you find someone you like, I'll give up on pursuing you."
"Okay, you said it yourself." Ai Xue stared at him. At this time, she saw Long Bufan walking over. Her phoenix eyes suddenly lit up.
When Long Bufan walked to her side, Ai Xue immediately reached out with her slender white hands and wrapped them around Long Bufan's strong left arm. Then, he turned to the astonished Li Jian and said, "This is my sweetheart. You can give up now."
At this time, Long Bufan was still thinking about how to explain himself if he met Big Fatty Zhu at the farm. He was completely oblivious to the fact that a beautiful woman was rapidly approaching him. Immediately after, a wisp of delicate fragrance drifted into his nose, and he felt something soft wrap around his left hand.
Long Bufan turned his head and looked over. Suddenly, his mind was filled with ripples. What entered his eyes was a face as white as an angel's, with a head full of brilliant golden hair. Under two curved eyebrows, a pair of big eyes filled with ridicule, and a straight nose that was full of heroic spirit!
Most importantly, he could clearly feel something as soft as cotton on his arm. It was very comfortable!
"Ai Xue, you …" Li Jian's eyes widened as he stared in disbelief at the girl he had pursued for a long time. At this moment, she was actually intimately hugging the arm of an unfamiliar brat. Even he himself had never been treated with such luck, and he could not help but feel jealous.
In these few years in the sect, if any of the sect's disciples wanted to strike up a conversation with Ai Xue, they would all be fiercely taught a lesson by him and his fellow disciples.
Although Li Jian was angry in his heart, he still maintained a fake smile on his face. Looking at Ai Xue who was hugging Long Bufan's arm, he asked, "Then may I ask what the name of your sweetheart is? Can you introduce him?"
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