Still-yes-no-can-accept-accept!

Obviously he knew everything, but he still changed his name after him!

And the following things are obviously all his own bad taste!

No, I must take revenge!

Don't make that guy feel better!

The first section#第一结#Chapter 10 She is so ordinary and confident

Luo Wusheng stood at the bow of the boat with a melancholy expression on his face.

As he expected, the fact that he spent a day alone with an ordinary-looking female disciple of the Demon Sect has spread throughout the entire sea crossing boat.

Just now, the group of good brothers came over to greet him with subtle eyes.

He also said that life at sea is indeed more difficult than imagined, and even the dignified son of the devil is hungry.

Sure enough, it's still too familiar.

So Luo Wusheng pressed them on the ground and rubbed them hard, reminding them of the dangers of the world.

As the person with the highest cultivation level on this ship, he is the sinister of the world.

Those boat passengers who thought that everyone had a barbecue and wanted to get close to each other immediately shrank back when they saw this scene.

Then only him who was blowing the sea breeze was left on the bow... and a few good brothers who were beaten to the ground and lay dead on the deck.

"Hiss—I said, brother Luo, you are too ruthless... After all, we have seen the friendship of those things together, so can't we spare a little effort?"

Among the corpses, a casual cultivator dressed as a scholar in white squirmed on the ground, complaining.

Although he is dressed in a gentle manner, he has a domineering name - Long Dahai.

He is the big brother of this group of casual cultivators.

"If I hadn't kept my hand, you wouldn't even have ashes left if I crushed it with one finger."

Luo Wusheng rolled his eyes.

This is not an exaggeration. With his cultivation level close to that of Nascent Soul, it is really not easy to deal with these vain foundations.

"I was sensible, and I didn't hit you in the face. And with your foundation-building cultivation base, you will recover almost in the fairyland after a while, and I won't let you lie up and down. "

When those who were lying on the deck heard these words, they shed tears of emotion.

Putting aside the group of live treasures, Luo Wusheng looked in the direction of the cabin.

I don't know how Miss Lu Yuli is doing now.

Well, once she accepts her death, she is invincible!

Luo Wusheng had great confidence in her.

Just thinking about it, a person stepped out of the cabin.

The man was wearing the costume of a demon disciple, and his appearance was ordinary and unremarkable.

It was exactly what Lu Yuli looked like before.

Lu Yuli stood still in front of Luo Wusheng, and said calmly, "Come in, I have something to talk to you."

Then turn around and walk back.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at the corpses lying on the ground, as if they didn't exist.

Luo Wusheng blinked, and his eyes keenly caught the star diamond chain hidden around the little girl's neck.With a relaxed expression on his face, he also quickly followed Lu Yuli's footsteps without looking at the people on the ground.

It wasn't until they disappeared into the cabin that the corpses looked at each other with strange eyes.

"Did she have such an attitude towards Brother Luo before?"

"It's definitely not... It's obvious what happened yesterday!"

"That little girl looks so ordinary, but she is so confident, she really has a different kind of temperament..."

"So what? Can you compare with that demon girl from the Demon Sect? But... tsk tsk, brother Luo really does not refuse anyone, he is a member of my way."

"..."

Long Dahai glanced at the brothers who were discussing enthusiastically beside him, hesitated for a while, and finally reminded: "I heard that Jindan monks have a wide range of hearing."

There was a sudden silence on the deck.

…………

Luo Wusheng, who had already entered the room, didn't pay attention to the live treasures on the deck.

His current thoughts are only on the girl in front of him.

A man and a woman sat opposite each other on the bed, speechless for a while.

"Hey, are you back to normal now?"

Luo Wusheng felt that he should be the first to open the chatter box, so he looked at Miss Lu Yuli, who was neither sad nor happy, and said tentatively.

"Ah."

Lu Yuli glanced at him lightly, then nodded slightly.

(It seems that the state is a little better than I thought, at least it is calm...)

Luo Wusheng thought so in his heart, and the little girl opposite continued to speak.

"...When did you know that I am not a disciple of the Demon Sect?"

Miss Jianxian looked directly at Luo Wusheng. Although she no longer possessed beauty after changing her appearance, after her state returned to normal, her eyes faintly carried a bit of sharpness like the edge of a sword.

Hearing this, Luo Wusheng was relieved.

It seems that this girl is planning to expose the death incident.

"It's earlier than you think." Luo Wusheng smiled: "After all, my blood spirit jade is not so easy to get."

"You already knew that Bai Xiaoyao's Blood Spirit Jade was for me? No, did you apply an induction technique to the Blood Spirit Jade?"

Lu Yuli frowned, and subconsciously touched the storage bag at her waist.

The blood spirit jade she brought from Bai Xiaoyao is being stored inside.

"It doesn't matter if you think it's the latter." Luo Wusheng made a fool of himself.

But Lu Yuli felt that everything was clear.

No wonder he found him right after boarding the boat, no wonder his attitude towards him was different from that of other demon disciples.

It turned out that he already knew that he had a problem.

And I actually regarded him as a piece of wood because of the rumors I heard before, thinking that even if I relaxed a little, my true identity would not be discovered.

Thinking of myself sitting and staring at Luo Wusheng these past few days, and the words I said to Luo Wusheng beyond the status of an ordinary demon disciple...

Thinking of the appearance of the demon son in front of him who often smiles without saying a word...

It must be that he knows everything clearly in his heart, but appreciates the expression of the interesting performance.

The fist gradually hardened.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was still smiling, Lu Yuli vowed that sooner or later, he would stop laughing from this guy.

As long as one day her cultivation surpasses that...

Suddenly she froze.

She realized something she had been ignoring.

The holy son of the Demon Sect, he has cultivated the Golden Core Dzogchen.

And her current cultivation is at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, not even at the level of perfection.

Even her master in the Jiange is only at the stage of Yuanying's early stage, and is only one breakthrough away from the devil's son in front of him.

Obviously there is a huge gap in identity and strength, but there is not much gap between the two.

"Why... You already found out that I am not a disciple of the Demon Sect, but you didn't expose it. You didn't even care which faction I belonged to."

Lu Yuli frowned, puzzled.

"Are those things important? What good will it do me to expose them? And as long as you speculate a little, it's not difficult to guess which faction you belong to." Luo Wusheng shook his head: "Aiming at the number one sword fairy in the fairy world... How could you not become a Jiange disciple?"

Lu Yuli's face turned red.

To become the most powerful sword fairy in the fairy world... This is what she said when she was sick and when Luo Wusheng introduced herself.

The memories that had already been decided to be sealed suddenly flowed back into my mind like a tide.

Then she suddenly laughed.

Smile very kindly.

"...Speaking of which, I haven't given the gift of jade to Lord Shengzi yet, have I?"

The first section #第一卷#Chapter 11 and the protagonist become netizens?

Lu Yuli finally remembered why she couldn't respect this devil's son anymore.

During the first conversation, they asked weird questions to themselves, and when they met for the second time, relying on their cultivation base, they blocked themselves from sitting opposite each other, and then pulled themselves to stare at each other when they had nothing to do.

He hangs out with those rogue cultivators who are full of arrogance every day, snatches his delicious barbecue without style, and beats himself with simple rules of broken chess all night with a smile on his face.

If this kind of person doesn't say it himself, who would know that he is the Son of the Demon Sect?

I just fell ill in front of this guy!

What a shame!

I must take revenge!

Although the strength is not as good as this guy, but at least let this guy make a fool of himself in front of him once!

Miss Jianxian already has a perfect plan.

…………

(Oh? There is actually a return gift?)

A little surprise flashed across Luo Wusheng's face.

In his expectation, it would be nice if this little girl who was forced to death by him didn't die with him, but he didn't expect that the other party would even thoughtfully prepare a return gift from Xingyue Jade?

Is this the pattern of the protagonist?

As expected of someone who can be the main character.

Luo Wusheng thought that he could not repay grievances with virtue, even if he wanted revenge, it would be from morning till night.

Just like now, if he could be given the opportunity to earn a fortune from Buddhism, he would definitely refuse to come, even if Buddhism has not yet started to promote the chaos of destroying demons.

The little girl in front of her pressed the storage bag and took out a small square wooden board.

Then he rubbed lightly on the wooden sword at his waist.

The plank glowed and gradually deformed into a short, wide wooden sword.

Luo Wusheng quickly realized what it was.

"Although it's not a rare item, and it's not as good as the only piece of Xingyue jade in your fairy world, it should be something new that you haven't come into contact with."

Lu Yuli said: "As long as you attach the spiritual consciousness to it, you can turn the words you want to convey into words and display them on the sword. At the same time, the other wooden sword here can receive the information you sent. That way, even if you are thousands of miles away Wanli, we can also rely on it to communicate."

Well, it's the protagonist's friend request technique.

In this world where there is only an ancient and troublesome means of communication with a long time span, such as sending letters, this long-distance real-time communication achieved through the power of the sword ancestor is indeed an epoch-making technology.

Lu Yuli also used this technique to contact the harem in the original work.

After receiving the wooden sword, Luo Wusheng felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Is this how I became a netizen with the protagonist?

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