The high elves and night elves have not been in contact for more than 10,000 years. The so-called "no-seen" for three years is not in contact for more than 10,000 years. There are also some small movements from time to time. I can't even know that this is impossible with my toes.

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Of course, Li Wei said that, he just wanted to mock the elves behind him, shaking flags and shouting, but he just didn't go to the front line to make a fool of himself and let the queen sing? How could such a thing be possible in this world?

, Even Azeroth is impossible, right? (Not really...)

Unexpectedly, the female elves really got into it when they heard this.

Elf is a race that can sing and dance well. Whether it is a night elves or a high elves, men and women are excellent singers and dancers who can show off (of course, it is rare to show off like his brother-in-law Lilas).

Women are tolerating those who please themselves, and scholars die for confidants. Li Wei takes all these points against Fengxing’s family?

When Li Wei, the nominal [Header] (although I don't know what it is) followed a group of creatures from another world to the "martial arts center address" prepared by Tokugawa Aoi, the development momentum of the matter was no longer possible.

Things have evolved from simple words to pk between races, and their strength is quite different.

Two former high elf generals are fighting against a night elf druid. If these two races with the same language can throw a gap, at least they can express themselves and not deny each other, then Azeroth will still

There is really nothing they can't do.

It’s a pity that this race that contributed the first humanoid empire to Azeroth, contributed the worship of the moon god, contributed the Druids, and contributed the arcane magic. Due to various reasons, it was impossible to have a lineage.

Chengshu. It is a pity that we still fight each other when we meet.

It is called a martial arts hall, but it is actually more like an ordinary auditorium or a large indoor venue. It is scattered with dozens of seats, which seems a bit old. The first feeling when Li Wei came here is, is it?

We should sort it out a little to prepare for future publicity.

But when you come to such a spacious hall with a podium and a speaker (or magical public amplifier system), the first reaction of the elves is very simple.

"Tsk, it's ridiculous - did the night elves of back then know what music is?"

Chenxing stood up without hesitation and mocked him.

"Compared with some high elves who only know grace and elegance, we night elves know what the real sound is. Have the high elves really produced any excellent works in the past ten thousand years?"

Li Wei just pretended not to hear this kind of bickering. He has been listening to this kind of bickering for more than two years. Including those days in Azeroth and 1939, he has been almost three years old. He only regards this as a common occurrence. Now, he is pulling now.

The only Lilas who could trust her trusted Lilas and his little apprentice were circling around, ignoring the Quelas language behind her -

"I haven't done much indoor performances. Last time I was on the White House lawn and almost kicked their little black president to death. At that time, I felt that many people aimed at me with black things - so thrilling."

Wei touched the curtain of the podium with some emotion, and touched the gray hand: "...hehehe, this thing should be wiped."

"Ahem... the profiteer, the person who rented it to me said that it was very popular, but I didn't expect it to be useless for so long... Last time I came here, I just took a quick look and went back to Shijiang to report.

"Aoi Tokugawa was also coughed and looked quite angry.

"Maybe they are not lying. This is a specialized film for ghost movies? - Lao Zhao, what do you think?" Li Wei turned around and looked at his handsome bear buddy and asked in panda language.

"Well, I feel it's already very good." Old Zhao turned around on the spot, and also whispered in a panda man's parallel prose ****: "The sea of ​​life and death, who makes boats, ignorance, who makes lamps, who makes lamps in the long night of ignorance, who makes lamps.

?”

One of the monk's memorial dances, Lao Zhao chanted mysteriously and danced. After the last pose, Lao Zhao had already "floated" from one end of the stage to the other end. During this period, his toes were only on the floor.

He lit up a few times - the monks were all very capable of crossing the river with a reed, and the ability to ride the apple and walk through the water was the best skill of the family.

At the other end of the stage, Lao Zhao waved his hand handsomely, waved to his apprentice Li Wei, and said, "Come on, you can try it."

"Oh..." Old Zhao was considered to have forgotten his roots when he took the school exam. Li Wei immediately sweated coldly - Fortunately, he was going to be proud of the United States' No. 1 little black man recently, so he reviewed it.

The monk's job immediately became like singing, waving his fist like a dance, moving in the air, but the words he said were a little sad: "The sea of ​​bitterness is wide, the boats are sinking suddenly; the dark room is dim, and the lamps are closed.

”

"Well, hehe, come together." Lao Zhao used the laughter that seemed to be unique to the panda people, and made a majestic laugh from his throat, and waved a punch and hit Li Wei trickily. This time they all used Chinese

He spoke: "Why did the war burn?"

"…?!" Li Wei didn't expect that his buddy would suddenly come with him. He immediately took the counterattack with a little surprise and took the Shenhe step and punched him backwards-but he knew that Lao Zhao was with

He has more chances of having fun.

Panda people like to play very much, and it is common to play with jokes. If you don’t laugh, you are not panda people, especially those who have sex between monks - it is normal to practice: "Why does autumn leaves fall

?”

"Nature cannot be taken away!" In an instant, dozens of punches were hit like lightning, and Li Wei was overwhelmed - he immediately used the rogue move, and a move of the Divine Crane to force Lao Zhao away with a move.

However, Li Wei's doubts became increasingly serious. Although he could see when he saw Lao Zhao's pk in the past, he was really a wine fairy. His boxing skills were superb and could almost be described as "floating".

Boxing is mostly full of vigor and sharpness when it is tricky - how is it like now? Li Wei feels that the other party has more performance style?

oh……

In an instant, Li Wei realized it.

"We are also confused." - Li Wei also began to pretend to be a silly. Since Lao Zhao had let him go, he no longer had to adhere to the usual strong boxing techniques of the monk. He immediately began to perform in a strong way and made a comeback.

Most of the time, I was having sex with Lao Zhao in the air, competing with each other off the ground.

"Who is the angry fist for?"

"Protect the country, safe country and punish evil!"

"The Tao is the way to eliminate the inner demons!"

"The battle is endless and the confusion is endless—"

"Why do we fight?"

The last sentence ended with a loud shout from one person and one panda. In the end, the two of them almost completed a "performance" between each other in the air. To outsiders, it was extremely exquisite boxing - no matter how martial arts are, they are fighting.
Chapter completed!