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

At this time, you should watch the drama, or even listen to the music.

Thinking of listening to music, he thought of the girl Yao Ji in Hongyan Tower.

(Still not sure if she is the Empress Mortal Body or not.)

Sure enough, I still need to find opportunities to go a few more times.

Just to listen to the music and brush up the favorability, there is absolutely no other idea!

It's just that the girls there are rushing to seduce him, and he is still an innocent and pure boy...

What a headache.

The unfeminine Demon Sect Son thought so.

"Maybe I need to make a schedule too."

"Well, do business in the morning, communicate more with the people under my command, and establish my image as an approachable boss."

"These afternoons, I still have to be responsible for making enough guns. After all, I am the only one who can make this thing without accidents. Next time I have time, I will teach those gun lovers who are dead. The superficial structure and the principles that I made up in my mind."

"If you have time during the day, you still have to spend time with Bai Xiaoyao. You can't waste your goodwill."

"I have to tell Xiao Yuli a new story at night. If no one is paying attention, I can sneak to the Hongyan Building to listen to the music...cough, to increase my favorability."

He was too ostentatious before.

If he hides all the way with the perfect cultivation of Jindan, it will not be so easy to find his whereabouts again.

Section 41#第一卷# Chapter [-] Ling Shuangxue: The apprentice has grown up

Jiange, Shuangxue Peak.

A woman in a palace dress sits in the Shuangxue Pavilion on the top of the mountain.

She was surrounded by a thin sword of cold light flying around. The spiritual power on the sword was agitated, and there was a humming sword sound from time to time.

This woman is the master of Shuangxue Peak, Lu Yuli's teacher, Ling Shuangxue.

"This time, I was saved by that child..."

There was a rare warmth in those cold eyes.

She held a piece of blood-colored Lingyu in her hand.

"I have absorbed most of the spirit of this Blood Spirit Jade. After refining all of it, my cultivation will be restored and even improved to a higher level..."

Ling Shuangxue was talking to herself.

This time, she owed her apprentice a huge favor.

She couldn't help but think of the time when she first took the child up the mountain.

The girl who had just experienced the pain of bereavement had firm eyes and vowed to become a sword fairy.

But her qualifications are really bad.

It is difficult to move forward only in the Qi refining period, and it is also difficult to win a few small competitions in the peak.

In the sect, he is often looked down upon.

Because she is Shuangxuefeng's personal descendant, but she doesn't have the strength that a direct descendant should have.

"In the blink of an eye, it is already me, Shuang Xuefeng... No, I am the leader of the entire Jiange."

Ling Shuangxue shook her head lightly.

Thinking of the day when her apprentice showed his prowess in the Jiange Grand Competition, a rare smile appeared on her face.

On that day, Lu Yuli defeated all the peaks and built the foundation with his sword, leaving only one sentence: The one who defeated you was Lu Yuli, the direct descendant of Jiange Shuangxue Peak.

The girl proved that she is not a waste, and her master is not the most disrespectful head of the Jiange, Yifeng.

On that day, Ling Shuangxue, who hadn't had much emotional fluctuations since she was with the sword, felt the presence of tears again.

She knew that something must have happened to her apprentice.

It must be some great opportunity for a girl with mediocre aptitude to become a swordsman overnight.

But as a master, she can only feel relieved about this matter.

The little girl who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth back then has also grown up. Not only has she become the arrogance of Jiange's current generation, she no longer needs to worry about herself, and she even saved her life this time.

She knew that this disciple must be the pride of her life.

"But I don't know where Yuli got this blood spirit jade... It's such a special thing, even Jiange doesn't have it. I think she paid a lot of money and suffered a lot..."

The heart that has been cold for an unknown number of years has become warm.

(Maybe we can get closer to that child in the future.)

Ling Shuangxue knew that she was a person who was not good at expressing feelings.

Since she practiced with the sword, she has gradually reduced the time she spends communicating with others.

As time goes by, it has become the current look of being cold to everyone.

It's just that it's not easy to change this temperament all of a sudden.

Just like today when my apprentice came to condolence to me, I wanted to say something more several times, but in the end, I couldn't even express my gratitude to the other party.

Fortunately, I also have a better idea.

The apprentice once gave himself a magical wooden sword that could transmit messages. As long as the spiritual consciousness was integrated into it, he could communicate with his disciples.

There are some things that she can't say face to face, but by borrowing the magic of the short sword, she can try to say it in a letter first.

Moreover, his apprentice also deliberately mentioned the dagger to him today.

Said that in the past few days, she would often use the short sword to send messages to herself, and tell herself some interesting stories she had heard in the Jianghu.

She also taught herself a simple chess that she learned in Jianghu, saying that this kind of chess can also be played with the connection between daggers, which is quite interesting.

"...that child has changed a lot after traveling the rivers and lakes."

Ling Shuangxue recalled the little apprentice she saw today.

Compared to before she was dying, the little girl now is obviously more like a child than the stubborn and hard-edged Jianxiu back then.

With the vigor that a girl should have, the smile on her face is much more than before.

Last night when I secretly used the Nascent Soul to observe, I saw the scene where the child was laughing at the dagger.

Probably thought of the rivers and lakes stories she told.

Ling Shuangxue was very pleased.

At first, she was afraid that her apprentice would be influenced by her, and she would become as unhuman as she was in the future.

Now it seems that he is overthinking it.

At this time, her heart moved, and she took out a broad-edged dagger from her sleeve.

A line of writing appeared on the dagger.

【Master, it's getting late, how about asking Yuli to tell you the stories that the disciples have heard in the rivers and lakes these days? 】

Ling Shuangxue looked at this line of small characters, and there was a faint smile on her icy and beautiful face.

This kid really puts his mind at ease about this matter, obviously he can learn more about swordsmanship with this time.

And how can I say that I also cultivated Yuanying all the way, with many years of experience in the world, how could I be interested in those ordinary stories of the world?

Ling Shuangxue thought so in her heart, but she didn't want to spoil her apprentice's interest.

And she also wanted to rely on the exchange of the short sword to draw in the relationship between the master and the apprentice.

But at this time, how should an approachable master respond?

She has a headache.

After hesitating for a long time, she decided that she should take it step by step.

So she only replied one word.

【Um. 】

After returning, she regretted it a little.

Even though he finally had the opportunity to not have to talk face-to-face with his apprentice, he was still the same as usual.

In annoyance, the reply from the other side came soon.

【However, Master, I think it would be boring to tell stories as usual... How about this, I pretended to be the person who told the story at that time, and told stories to Master as a storyteller, and Master also How about just being a person who simply listens to stories? 】

Seeing this message, Ling Shuangxue was slightly taken aback.

(If I can enter the state of mind of the listener, maybe I can behave differently from the usual me...)

That way, I might be able to make some slight changes without seeming too deliberate.

Over time, both parties will get used to this natural change.

Ling Shuangxue, who felt that her idea was feasible, quickly chose to reply.

[Alright. 】

【Then later, if the master feels that the tone and words of the disciple are a little strange, don't pay attention to it. When telling stories, the disciple will not be called master and apprentice, so please don't blame the master. 】

[No problem. 】

Ling Shuangxue thinks this is a good thing.

The more my apprentice behaved differently than usual, the less strange it would be for her to change her attitude.

[In that case, then please wait a moment for this guest officer, wait for Xiaosheng to prepare for a while, and then come slowly for the guest officer~]

The reply speed was a little slower this time.

Looking at this reply letter, Ling Shuangxue rarely showed surprise on her expressionless face.

To be honest, she really couldn't imagine how her well-behaved apprentice said those words.

It seems that his apprentice has indeed grown a lot during this trip to the rivers and lakes.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, he could completely put himself into the state of mind of the storyteller.

Maybe she once said this to others in Jianghu...

I really grew up.

Ling Shuangxue felt gratified for her apprentice again.

Section 42#第一卷#Chapter [-] Luo Wusheng: Miss Jianxian is a bit strange today

On Shuangxue Peak, in the small pavilion where Lu Yuli lives.

At this moment, this Miss Sword Immortal was lying down on her bed, breathing heavily out of excitement or nervousness, her huge heart was heaving up and down.

A smile of success appeared on her face, and a bit of happiness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Hmph, let you push your limits! Let you Xiao Yuli! Let you make fun of me all day long!"

"Don't you love to talk? Don't you love to tell stories? Don't you love to beat me with that broken chess every day?"

"Then let you chat with my master who usually doesn't say a word! Let you not get any response when you tell stories! Let you beg my master to play chess with you every day!"

"Finally, let me tell you the real reason in person! Let me appreciate your expression at that time!"

The little girl couldn't stop the corners of her mouth from rising.

She seemed to have seen that the devil's son who had been wearing a breezy smile all day long couldn't smile anymore.

Thinking of that handsome face becoming stiff little by little, thinking of how that person will be overwhelmed by the flood of shame every time he thinks about sending letters in the future...

Miss Jianxian felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

That's right, just now, after taking care of everything, she officially launched her revenge plan.

After confirming that her master still didn't like to reply as before, and every time she replied with no more than two words, she was completely relieved.