Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

At this time, you should watch some anime, dramas, or listen to some music.

Thinking of listening to music, he thought of Miss Yao Ji from Hongyan Tower.

(I still can't be sure whether she is the mortal body of the empress.)

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

I just want to listen to music and improve my favorability, and I have absolutely no other thoughts!

Even if the girls there are all rushing to seduce me, I am still a pure boy who has never been in love...

It's really a headache.

The Demon Sect Saint who doesn't like women thinks so.

"Maybe I need to make a time planner."

"Well, do the work in the morning, communicate more with my subordinates, and establish my image as an approachable boss."

"I still have to be responsible for making enough guns in the afternoons these few days. After all, I am the only one who can make this thing without any accidents. Next time I have time, I will teach those idiots about the superficial structure of the gun and the principle I made up in my mind."

"I still have to accompany Bai Xiaoyao when I have time during the day. I can't waste the good impression I have gained."

"I have to tell Xiao Yuli a new story at night. If no one pays attention, I can sneak to Hongyan Tower to listen to music... cough, improve the good impression."

It was because he was too ostentatious before.

If he relies on the perfect cultivation of the golden elixir to hide all the way, it will not be so easy to find his whereabouts again.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 41 Ling Shuangxue: My disciple has grown up

Jian Pavilion, Shuangxue Peak.

A woman in a palace skirt sits in Shuangxue Pavilion on the top of the peak.

A thin sword with cold light was flying around her, and the spiritual power on the sword was excited, and it could be heard from time to time.

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

"I was saved by that child this time..."

Her cold eyes rarely showed some warmth.

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

"I have absorbed most of the spiritual essence of this blood-colored spiritual jade. After refining it, my cultivation will be restored, and even go to a higher level..."

Ling Shuangxue muttered to herself.

This time, she owed her disciple a huge favor.

She couldn't help but think of the time when she had just brought the child up the mountain.

The girl who had just experienced the pain of losing her parents had a firm look in her eyes and vowed to become a sword fairy.

But her qualifications were really too poor.

She had a hard time just in the Qi Refining Stage, and it was difficult for her to win a few small competitions in the peak.

She was also often looked down upon in the sect.

Because she was a disciple of Frost Snow Peak, but she didn't have the strength that a disciple should have.

"In the blink of an eye, she has become the top genius of my Frost Snow Peak... no, the entire Sword Pavilion."

Ling Shuangxue shook her head gently.

Thinking of the day when her disciple showed her talent in the Sword Pavilion competition, she rarely smiled.

That day, Lu Yuli defeated the foundation-building masters of the peaks with her sword, leaving only one sentence: The one who defeated you was Lu Yuli, the disciple of Frost Snow Peak of the Sword Pavilion.

The girl proved that she was not a waste, and her master was not the most ignorant head of the peak in the Sword Pavilion.

That day, Ling Shuangxue, who had not had much emotional fluctuations since she accompanied the sword, felt the presence of tears again.

She knew that something must have happened to her disciple.

It must be a great opportunity to make a mediocre girl become a sword genius overnight.

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

The ignorant little girl has grown up. Not only has she become the genius of this generation of Jian Ge, she no longer needs to worry about it, but she also saved her life this time.

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

"I don't know where Yu Li got this blood jade... Such a special thing, even Jian Ge doesn't have it. I think she has paid a lot and suffered a lot..."

The heart that has been cold for many years has become warm.

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

Ling Shuangxue knows that she is not good at expressing her feelings.

Since she practiced with Jian, she gradually reduced the time she spent communicating with others.

Over time, she has become the cold person she is now.

But it is not easy to change this temper in a short time.

Just like when my own apprentice came to comfort me today, I wanted to say more several times, but in the end, I couldn't even say thank you to the other party.

Fortunately, I have a better idea.

My disciple once gave me a magical wooden sword that can send messages. As long as my spiritual consciousness is integrated into it, I can send messages to my disciple.

There are some things that she can't say face to face, but she can try to say them in the message by borrowing the magic of the dagger.

And my disciple also mentioned the dagger to me today.

She said that she would often use the dagger to send messages to me in the next few days and tell me some interesting stories she heard in the martial arts world.

She also taught me a simple chess that she learned in the martial arts world, saying that this chess can also be played with the connection between the daggers, which is quite interesting.

"... That child has changed a lot after traveling in the martial arts world."

Ling Shuangxue recalled the little disciple she met today.

Compared with her dying, the little girl now is obviously more like a child than the stubborn and sharp swordsman back then.

She has the vitality that a girl should have, and her face smiles a lot more than before.

When I secretly used my Nascent Soul consciousness to observe last night, I also saw the scene where the child was laughing at the dagger.

Perhaps it was because he thought of the Jianghu stories she told.

Ling Shuangxue was very relieved.

She was originally afraid that her disciple would be influenced by her and become as unkind as her in the future.

Now it seems that she was worrying too much.

At this time, she had an idea and took out a wide-bladed dagger from her sleeve.

I saw a line of handwriting on the dagger.

[Master, it’s getting late. How about letting Yuli tell you the stories that your disciple has heard in the Jianghu these days? ]

Ling Shuangxue looked at the line of small words, and a hint of smile appeared on her beautiful face that was as cold as ice.

This child really took this matter to heart. Obviously, he could have comprehended more swordsmanship with this time.

And after all, I have cultivated to the Nascent Soul all the way, and have many years of experience in the Jianghu. How could I be interested in those ordinary Jianghu stories?

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 communication of this short sword to draw the master and apprentice closer.

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

She had a headache.

After hesitating for a long time, she decided to take a step-by-step approach.

So she only replied with one word.

[Yeah. ]

She regretted it a little after replying.

It was so hard to have this opportunity without having to talk to her apprentice face to face, but she was still the same as usual.

While she was annoyed, the reply from the other side came quickly.

[But Master, I think it would be boring to tell the story as usual... How about this, I pretend to be the one telling the story at that time, and tell the story to the master as a storyteller, and the master just listens to the story. ]

Seeing this message, Ling Shuangxue was slightly stunned.

(If I can get into the mindset of the person listening to the story, I might be able to behave differently from my usual self…)

Then I might be able to make some slight changes, and it wouldn’t seem 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 if Master finds my disciple’s tone and words a little strange, please don’t mind. I won’t address you as master and disciple when telling stories, so please don’t blame me.]

[No problem.]

Ling Shuangxue thought this was a good thing.

The more her disciple behaves differently from usual, the less strange it will be for her to change her attitude.

[In that case, please wait for this guest, and I will tell you slowly after a while~]

This time, the reply was received a little slowly.

Ling Shuangxue looked at the reply, and her expressionless face showed a rare surprise.

To be honest, she really couldn’t imagine the look of her well-behaved disciple saying this.

It seems that her disciple has grown a lot during this trip.

In such a short time, she was able to completely put herself into the mindset of a storyteller.

Perhaps she had told stories like this for others in the martial arts world...

She has really grown up.

Ling Shuangxue was pleased for her disciple again.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 42 Luo Wusheng: Miss Sword Fairy is a little strange today

On the Frost Snow Peak, in the small pavilion where Lu Yuli lived.

At this moment, Miss Sword Fairy was lying on her bed, breathing heavily because of excitement or nervousness, and her heart was rising and falling.

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

"Hmph, I'll let you push your luck! I'll let you, Xiao Yuli! I'll let you make fun of me all day long!"

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

"Then I'll let you chat with my master who usually doesn't say a word! I'll let you not get any response when you tell stories! I'll 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 her mouth from rising.

She seemed to have seen the scene where the son of the demon sect, who always had a light and flattering smile, could no longer smile.

Thinking of that handsome face becoming stiff little by little, thinking of that person who would be overwhelmed by the shame like a tide every time he recalled the message 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 was still as reluctant to reply as before, and each reply was not even more than two words, she was completely relieved.