I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

"It's just... such an arrangement, sir, is it really all right?"

There seemed to be some hesitation in Ling Shuangxue's eyes.

"Fairy don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."

Luo Wusheng smiled, and took another sip of Yangjian tea, feeling that his nascent sword intent gradually became more and more condensed.

It's just that although the sword intent has been improved, it seems that there is still something missing in the distance transformation.

And Ling Shuangxue, who heard Luo Wusheng's relaxed words, looked at the young man in front of her quietly for a while, and finally withdrew her gaze lightly, without saying anything more.

After finishing the business, the atmosphere in the room became a little silent again.

As time passed, Ling Shuangxue was thinking about something, turning the teacup in her hand bit by bit...

"……story."

"Ok?"

Luo Wusheng, who was still thinking about how to talk to this girl and hesitated whether to talk about Jiange of Jianzhou, was slightly taken aback.

"Sir, can you tell some more stories? It's just like when you are downstairs today..."

Ling Shuangxue raised her lowered head slightly, her beautiful eyes met Luo Wusheng's eyes: "I still want to hear..."

Luo Wusheng blinked, his expression turned into a soft smile very naturally, and he drank the tea in the cup.

It seems that the Jiange fairy on the opposite side is also completely obsessed with her own story just like Miss Jianxian at the beginning.

It just so happened that I hadn't told people a story at night for a few days, Xiao Yuli and her master had a little farewell reunion, plus I had just provoked the little girl in the evening and made a bit of trouble, the reserved link tonight should be gone, in this case... …

"Since Fairy wants to hear it, I will naturally not refuse."

Hearing that Luo Wusheng agreed without hesitation, Ling Shuangxue had a slight smile on her brows, and she looked in a pretty good mood.

"I won't let my master suffer... After the master has finished speaking, I will give you some tips on how to transform your sword intent."

As Ling Shuangxue said, she pushed the poured tea to the opposite table again.

And Luo Wusheng secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He had just thought that if he chatted for a while, he would earn more money by raising sword tea, but he didn't expect that there would be additional services.

really not bad.

…………

…………

The sky is dimly bright.

The news in Jianyang City did not spread slowly.

After just one night of fermentation, a considerable number of people in Jianyang City heard that a young gentleman suddenly appeared in the Pinjian Teahouse, and he could tell a new story that the old gentlemen in the city could hardly match.

Some people also said that this young man's cultivation was close to that of a Nascent Soul, and there were even rumors that he promoted a foundation builder to a small realm only by relying on stories.

To be honest, this spread is too outrageous.

Many people in Jianyang City scoffed at this.

But gradually, some people discovered that many of those who said these words were indeed old customers of Pinjian Teahouse and even various places for listening to books.

They were a little shaken in their hearts.

Wouldn't Pinjian Teahouse directly bribe so many people for this kind of gimmick?

Immediately afterwards, someone said that they saw Yuanying teleporting and disappearing in the Pinjian Teahouse yesterday...

Many people still don't believe it.

After all, where is Nascent Soul so easy to see?Although Jianyang City is somewhat famous in Jianzhou, how can it attract Yuanying monks?

However, people who think this way are all sluggishly outside the announcement wall of Jianyang City.

"Sword Yang Mountain..."

The first section#第一组#Chapter 237 Does Mr. have a Taoist companion? (A monthly ticket is requested at the third watch)

In the teahouse, Luo Wusheng and Ling Shuangxue stayed up all night.

At this moment, the handsome young man was crossing his knees and closing his eyes, while the veiled fairy supported her slightly crooked head with one hand, letting her hair hang down on the table, and looked at the opposite side softly with a pair of beautiful eyes.

In one night, Ling Shuangxue felt that she had basically confirmed the things she wanted to confirm.

When listening to Luo Wusheng's new story alone, the sense of déjà vu in her heart became stronger and stronger.

In particular, the little storyteller on the opposite side responded to her request very cooperatively, adopting his model as a storyteller.

In this way, words are connected with words, memories overlap with the present... Ling Shuangxue feels that her temptation has been completed.

The stories I heard in the days when I just woke up, I can basically confirm that it belongs to the young man in front of me.

And if nothing else happened, he was also the one who preached the story of the peerless sword fairy to him in those few days.

My own disciples probably don't have the talent to be able to perform one person in exactly the same way...

Ling Shuangxue's eyes became softer.

... There is no doubt that Miss Jianxian is quite familiar with her master.

Therefore, after the little girl realized that she was playing off, she didn't dare to let her master meet with a certain demon son, and even carefully concealed a little information, for fear that her master would hear something.

The reason for everything is this moment.

Just comparing it like this, Ling Shuangxue has already realized what her disciples are most afraid of knowing about her.

(Perhaps it was because Yuli relayed the messages from both sides in the middle during those few days, or maybe it was because the recipients of the messages between the wooden swords could be controlled by Yuli... Judging from the speed of the messages in those few days, it should be the latter up.)

As for why my disciples did this...

Ling Shuangxue smiled helplessly.

She knew very well what kind of person she used to be. If her disciple directly stated that she wanted a person she had never met to tell her so-called Jianghu stories by letter, even if she agreed, it would be difficult for her to fully understand the story at that time.

Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly a dream to imagine that he can perfectly reshape Jianxin as he is now, and even break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

And at that time, I would only fully open my heart to the disciples who tried their best to pull me back from the brink of life and death.

Probably this is the reason why her disciple and the "friend" she handed over made such a plan.

I didn't explain it afterwards, probably because I wanted to wait until I had consolidated my realm and completely stabilized the newly born Jianxin... In addition, maybe my disciple knew that this practice was a little deceitful, so he was embarrassed to tell himself the reason?

(Although she has grown up a lot, Yuli still retains some shadows of her childhood...)

The disciples who used to follow behind him with pigtails have now grown into Jiange Tianjiao who don't need to worry about him, and have made such friends...

Ling Shuangxue quietly looked at Luo Wusheng who had a faint sword intent floating on his body.

(Speaking of which, his bone age is still a little hard to see... But with such a cultivation base, he retains his youthful appearance, so his bone age should not be too high.)

(It's no wonder that Yuli is not commensurate with seniors...)

Just as she was thinking about it, Ling Shuangxue saw the eyelids of the boy opposite her move slightly.

The floating sword intent dissipated.

"Failed again..."

Luo Wusheng who opened his eyes sighed softly.

"The transformation of sword intent cannot be accomplished overnight."

Ling Shuangxue's voice comforted softly: "Some people are transformed because they realize the way of the sword for a lifetime, and some people give birth to their own sword intent because they recognize their own obsession...Mr. .”

Luo Wusheng smiled wryly, picked up a cup of tea prepared for him by the other party on the table, and shook it gently.

"I'm afraid I'm wasting the fairy's sword-raising tea."

"...It might be more wasteful to pile it in my storage bag all day."

Ling Shuangxue shook her head lightly, raised her veil slightly and drank her own tea.

Now her conversation with the boy opposite is becoming more and more fluent... Maybe she has found the feeling she had when sending letters in those few days in the past.

Luo Wusheng also drank the Yangjian tea in his hand.

To be honest, he always has an unspeakable weird feeling now.

In the process of telling a story to the beautiful fairy in front of me last night, this feeling has already arisen.

How should I put it, as if it wasn't the first time I told this girl a story like this...

Maybe it's because he also used the storyteller's tone to tell the story to Miss Sword Immortal before?

Putting down the empty teacup in his hand, Luo Wusheng straightened his face slightly.

"How does the fairy feel now?"

One night has passed, according to the discussion last night, today my temporary two-person team is going to subdue the sword ghost.

"After listening to Mr.'s story, I have recovered a lot compared to yesterday."

Feeling the state of her body, Ling Shuangxue felt a little warmth in her heart.

The story Luo Wusheng told last night and her sword heart can be verified, which strengthened her realm a little, and even recovered a little from her injuries.

She felt that the young man in front of her must be aware of this, and she only told that story last night to help her recover.

It's just that Luo Wusheng's serious face flashed a little unnaturally.

"Ah... well... that's good."

How did he not know that the stories he told had such a miraculous effect?

It is estimated that the other party really likes to listen to the story, and attributed the automatic reply and the effect of raising sword tea to his own story.

Just as he was thinking, another cup of tea was gently pushed to his eyes.

Accompanied by a seemingly random sentence.

"By the way...do you have a Taoist companion?"

"I would like to have it, but it's a pity...huh?"

Luo Wusheng, who answered subconsciously and instinctively, was taken aback for a moment before realizing that there seemed to be something wrong with this question.

The beautiful fairy on the opposite side suddenly asked herself if she had a Taoist companion for what?

Could it be that he fell in love with his appearance and talent during the short time together, and wanted to support himself?

(But... Dao Companion...)

The appearance of a certain little fox flashed in Luo Wusheng's mind.

When he thought of the girl who was the first to express his feelings clearly to him, his thoughts became a little confused.

On the other hand, Ling Shuangxue was thoughtful after receiving his response.

(If I guessed correctly what Yuli said earlier...)

Suddenly, the two people sitting opposite each other frowned.

"There seems to be something moving outside."

Luo Wusheng tilted his ears slightly.

"I gonna go see."

Leaving calm words behind, Ling Shuangxue disappeared in place with a teleportation.

After a while, her figure reappeared in the tea room.

"Some accidents did happen..."

A piece of paper was pushed in front of Luo Wusheng.

"It seems that last night, someone posted it on the notice in Jianyang City... The matter of encircling and suppressing the sword ghost was exposed."

Luo Wusheng's eyes scanned the content on the page, and his expression suddenly became a little complicated.

The secret that I just got yesterday, will be made public today?

But looking at it, there was an inexplicable smile on his face.