The night was silent.
The next day, when the sky was bright, he prepared an exquisite breakfast and got the " exquisite ".
Loy carried his wooden blade and stepped into the depths of Mount Gorbo, beginning his daily 'Ten Thousand Foundation Refreshment'.
Work is hard and play is easy. The exquisite noble son is not allowed to slack off at all.
However, before he swung his sword, he had to teach his younger brother to be a good person. It was also an unavoidable responsibility as a big brother, especially when the other party was sticking to him like a sticky candy…
"Bastard Louis, I will definitely defeat you today!”The way the smelly little brother clung to the water pipe was so stupid and cute.
He didn't even call him big brother when he opened his mouth. It seemed that the two punches yesterday morning and evening hadn't made him realize the seriousness of the problem.
"Big brother once warned you that if you encounter an enemy you can't defeat, you should learn to know when to retreat. It seems that you didn't listen to my words at all.”
His one-track-minded younger brother would not turn back until he hit the south wall. It seemed that there was no way to avoid the daily beatings if he wanted to correct his stubborn and devilish personality.
He clenched the big brother version of " Iron Fist of Love ". Roy hooked his finger, and Ace roared, pulled out the water pipe, and rushed forward.
Then…The wails of the freckled little brother echoed, scaring away many birds.
Left hook…Right hook…"Crow on a Plane" followed by "Guillotine".
Big brother's stormy love finally made little brother "moved" to tears
"Woo... Hmph, tomorrow, I will definitely defeat you tomorrow.”
The bruised and swollen smelly younger brother said fiercely, picked up the water pipe that had fallen to the ground, and limped away.
The brat's stubborn nature did not change. Did he really think that he would usher in the dawn of victory after repeated defeats?
Louis shook his head and put his palms together."Father and Mother will definitely see it clearly in heaven. I'm educating my younger brother, not simply bullying him. Yes, that must be the case.”
As for whether or not it was fun to beat his younger brother…How could an exquisite young master be happy in this aspect?
Only demons would be happy.
Louis sighed and pulled out his wooden blade. Speaking of which, he had to thank his cocky brother for his perseverance.
His unwillingness to admit defeat saved him a lot of warm-up time.
One slash…Two slashes…Three slashes…Cultivation Begins
The sword master that only existed in legends, Sasaki Kodenjiro's Kendo legacy continued to be unlocked.
30%...30.1%...30.2%...
The numbers were jumping, and the progress was accelerating. Uninterrupted sword comprehension surged into his mind.
Roy's blade became sharper and sharper, and the sense of accomplishment brought about by his visible increase in strength was intoxicating.
So, was waving a knife useful?
After being ravaged by his big brother, his stupid little brother started to doubt his life.
"I fought to the death with others at the Trash Terminal, risking my life in every battle, but in the end, I still couldn't become stronger than that hateful big brother. Could it be that there's really a problem with my methods?”
Ace twisted his pockmarked face and walked with heavy steps.
"Good brother!" The noble young master wearing a windproof goggles and a top hat was waiting anxiously at the terminal.
Noticing Ace's arrival, she waved her short arms and pounced on him happily. When she got close, the smile on her face disappeared bit by bit.
What was going on? His good brother had been getting bruises quite frequently recently.
Sabot grabbed Ace's hand nervously.""Ace, did you meet a tiger again?”
Ace avoided his gaze and touched the bridge of his nose guiltily."Yes... Yes, for some reason, he felt like he was being targeted by that tiger recently.”
What was she saying…Telling his good brother that he was beaten up by his bastard brother again? He might as well just knock him to death.
"Is that so?" The toothless boy was concerned about his good brother's injury. He held his hand and looked left and right, his mouth gradually opening wide.
The palm print on his good brother's face was bright red, and there was a big shoe print on his red vest…This was…How could this be done by a tiger?
Could it be…The Tiger King of Gorbo Mountain had become a spirit? He knew how to wear shoes?
My good brother, are you lying to me?
The toothless boy looked at his good brother with a strange gaze.
Faded... Their relationship had faded…My good brother is no longer my best friend. He must be hiding something from me.
"Ah, stop looking at Sabot. It's getting late.”The arrogant little brother's temper flared up, and he shook off his good brother's hand in frustration.
His persistent younger brother didn't believe that killing wouldn't be faster and stronger than waving his saber!
"Ah ~ Oh ~" The toothless younger brother followed behind the cocky younger brother with a heavy heart.
Recalling his brother's every move during this period of time, he was even more certain that something was wrong with his brother!
He was sad. His good brother was unwilling to reveal his true feelings. He had clearly agreed to go out to sea. How could he change his mind just like that?
The toothless boy clenched his fists and looked at Ace's back. He made a decision in his heart."Why don't I secretly follow him tomorrow?”
Once the thought appeared, it took root in his mind and could not be shaken off.
The next day, in the depths of Mount Gorbo, a familiar person, a familiar wooden knife, and a familiar water pipe welcomed a sneaky uninvited guest.
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