I still remember those peaceful years, and there were two strange people in Jiaolong Village.

Two babies born at the same time on the same day, the same month and the same year became the focus of the whole village, and the two boys were gifted and intelligent, and they were good materials for martial arts.

One was named "Shui Jiao" and the other was named "Hidden Dragon".

(Ahem, that's right, it's the pair of cute CPs at the beginning of the second volume~)

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Before Shui Jiao became the famous (chattering) Assassin he is today, his loose blue fluorescent hair was tied up, because he had some self-esteem for his strange hair color. He doesn't like to talk, and only dares to move at night because he is afraid of people's curious eyes.

But Qianlong is the opposite, he is innocent and lively, not afraid of life, and his personality is very flamboyant. Later, he even had long flowing hair.

Seeing this, you must be very strange, how did the two change sex? Don't worry, and listen to me slowly.

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Although the two are from the same village, and because of the high degree of consistency in their birth times, they have never met. They each worshipped different martial arts masters in the village to practice martial arts, and their skills improved by leaps and bounds.

Time flies, and the picture flashes.

Ten years later, on a moonlit night.

(That's right, they just haven't met by chance)

Shui Jiao rarely comes out for a walk this night, he doesn't like the day.

During the day, there are many people.

He thought of a person who only lived in "heard" with a flamboyant personality, Shui Jiao shook his head, people are so impetuous, they can't learn well.

Shui Jiao was tired, sitting by the river, looking at the reflection of the moonlight, sparkling, seeing the handsome face in the water, he was in a good mood, rare narcissism, scattered hair belt with his hand as a comb comb, the water blue hair glowed in the moonlight, like covered with a light veil. In the breeze, he hummed an unknown song in his mouth.

The shallow singing voice flowed with the flowing water, full of moonlight, and drifted away in the night wind.

"Phew! Whose little beauty? ”

What's the situation?!