Chapter 156

It turns out that Luo Wusheng still has little experience.

When he really continued to tell stories, the guests in the teahouse quickly switched back to the listening mode.

Only the eyes that occasionally moved to the veiled woman sitting alone at a table, and the respect they showed when they looked at him, showed that these tea drinkers did not really care about what happened just now.

But these ordinary people living in the world naturally have their own survival rules that they know well.

They dare not ask about things they should not know.

Since they are just here to listen to stories and drink tea today, they just need to play this role well... Moreover, with such a high-level story to listen to, why should they care about other things?

People, sometimes you have to live without understanding.

Luo Wusheng sighed.

After the commotion just now, his accumulation of holiness points in front of people increased a lot at once, which was many times more than the story he told for half an hour before.

There is no harm without comparison. At this moment, the holiness points collected by telling stories in front of people are not good at all.

(If I want to improve efficiency, I have to have more accidents, and then I can handle them in a high-class manner, so that I can arouse enough emotions...)

I understand, but the troublemaker has left.

In addition, my strength has been exposed a little, and there is a mid-stage Yuanying sitting over there. The people in the teahouse are already well aware of this, so it is difficult to cause much more waves.

But if the kid who heard about the breakthrough after listening to the story goes out to promote it, I should be able to collect more people's saint points in the future.

(But I can't feel that there is any sword truth in these stories I put together casually? I obviously have the sword intention now... Is it because I haven't practiced a few sword cultivation techniques? It can't be that my sword talent is not enough?)

As a fake sword cultivator, Luo Wusheng muttered in his heart.

The cultivator who broke through the realm because of his story said that he wanted to give a thank-you gift before he continued to tell the story, but he smiled and declined.

He didn't think that a young cultivator who had just broken through the peak of foundation building could give him any gift that would move his heart. It would be better to let the other party be his living signboard and attract more people to contribute to his plan of appearing in front of others.

Luo Wusheng thought in his heart, and kept talking, but his eyes quietly moved to the veiled woman.

As he expected, the beautiful eyes were still looking at him quietly.

(According to the information obtained by connecting some keywords previously, she should have the same purpose as the people who carried heavy swords before? And it seems to be related to the sword ghost... Could it be that the heavenly sword ghost that Xiao Yuli mentioned before could make Yuanying moved?)

Just as he was about to retract his gaze, a woman's voice came to Luo Wusheng's ears.

[After the story comes to an end, I want to discuss some matters with you, sir, is it okay? ]

Luo Wusheng's eyes flashed.

[Of course. ]

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Ling Shuangxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She was still a little uncomfortable with speaking such a long paragraph to others.

Therefore, even now, she still spoke most of her words to her own disciples, and she was still cold to outsiders.

But she tried a little harder to the young storyteller in front of her.

(This story is indeed of the same level as the story on the wooden sword before, and the way of telling the story...)

It was really too familiar.

Her eyes fell on the wooden dagger on the other party's waist again.

"If that is really the special dagger made by Yu Li... In other words, Yu Li has also seen him as a storyteller in the martial arts world? And made friends with him?"

Ling Shuangxue whispered to herself in a voice that no one could hear.

Before, she always suspected that the so-called martial arts story was actually created by her own disciples after they had practiced swordsmanship in the martial arts world, and combined with some stories in the martial arts world with a higher swordsmanship to help them reshape their swordsmanship.

After listening to a few stories that were widely circulated in the martial arts world yesterday while recuperating, she became more convinced of this idea.

But she didn't expect that she would be shaken today.

Looking at the storyteller in front of her, Ling Shuangxue felt a growing sense of déjà vu.

Could it be that her disciple had imitated similar storytelling skills from this boy, and selected the most suitable story for her at that time when her sword heart was broken, and sent a message to her with a wooden sword?

Ling Shuangxue gently touched the cold sword in her hand.

She had a bolder guess.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 232 Well, she is not Master Xiao Yuli (three updates)

Ling Shuangxue had not been in the world for a long time and had devoted herself to sword cultivation. She was indeed no longer familiar with the ways of the world, but she was still very familiar with the disciple she had brought up.

The child was honest and straightforward, but she also had some of her own little thoughts.

Especially after becoming the prodigy of the Sword Pavilion and showing her shocking talent in swordsmanship, the little girl had more and more secrets hidden in her heart.

But Ling Shuangxue didn't care, because she knew what kind of person her disciple was.

But it was precisely because of this familiarity that she was a little surprised by the changes in her beloved disciple after waking up from the brink of life and death.

She vaguely guessed that her disciple's journey to find the Blood Spirit Jade for her was probably more exciting than she had imagined.

Perhaps it was because he had experienced a magnificent adventure, perhaps he had seen the vastness of the world, or perhaps he had made close friends...

For example, being able to reach a deal with the Saint of the Demon Sect must mean that he has some friendship with her.

Then, could the three nights of communication be due to the friendship he has with the storyteller in front of him?

Ling Shuangxue gently touched her storage bag.

There was a wooden sword in it that looked exactly like the one on the waist of the storyteller.

At this point, she had a certain degree of certainty that the wooden sword the other party had was also a gift from her own disciple.

(I can communicate with Yu Li with the wooden sword, and he should be able to do the same with the wooden sword...)

(So, can I communicate with his wooden sword?)

Ling Shuangxue didn't know much about this magical thing made by her disciple.

But her eyes had changed a little when she looked at the handsome boy in the center of the teahouse.

(No matter which possibility it was, even if I guessed wrong, I should try to contact this "gentleman".)

This was a necessary test, both for her own disciple and for herself.

And the strength that the other party just showed... If he is really a good friend of his own disciple, and part of his guess can be confirmed, then he doesn't have to worry about finding someone who is strong enough and trustworthy.

"Speaking of which, Yu Li mentioned the matter of Taoist companions to me before going to the royal city that day..."

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The sun is setting.

Luo Wusheng's storytelling time for today is over.

After the few people carrying heavy swords left, some guests entered the teahouse one after another, but there was no group of people who came to make trouble. Everyone sat down to drink tea and listen to the story with interest, and finally immersed in it unconsciously.

As for those who broke through the realm by listening to the story... There was no one anymore. It seemed that the breakthrough of the young man before was just a coincidence.

However, after listening to the story, the tea guests all said something like "the sword heart cultivation has increased greatly" and "tomorrow will definitely break through". There were also a few who blushed and rushed to the realm, but they were just a little short of it, making the teahouse full of a happy atmosphere.

The tense atmosphere caused by the rough man before was gone without knowing when.

After a brief ending, Luo Wusheng exchanged glances with the veiled woman, and then went to the teahouse owner to ask for a room on the second floor suitable for meetings.

The owner kept agreeing, and his old face was full of joy.

He had never thought that the young man he hired on a whim just because of what he heard at the beginning would be such a capable person.

The story was good, the strength was extraordinary, and...

The owner couldn't help but smile a little when he looked at the fairy who followed Luo Wusheng silently.

(Tsk tsk, if it's really the Yuanying seat of the Sword Pavilion, this is really...)

Ling Shuangxue had some strange feelings in her heart, but she quickly suppressed them.

Looking at Luo Wusheng's back, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly.

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In the room on the second floor of the teahouse.

Luo Wusheng sat alone at the table.

The woman who seemed to be the head of the Sword Pavilion Yuanying seemed to have something to deal with, so she asked him to wait in the room for a while.

And this was exactly what he wanted.

After a little perception, Luo Wusheng took out the short sword on his waist.

He still had some doubts whether the woman was the iceberg beauty master of Miss Jianxian.

(The head of the Sword Pavilion should be right... My sword sense can vaguely feel some similarities between her and Xiao Yuli, and there was no reason for the man to mention the Sword Pavilion at that time, and he didn't look like his stupid brother...)

Luo Wusheng looked thoughtful.

The head of the Sword Pavilion, the peerless beauty, plus the temperament that made him a little familiar... Although there are many parts that are different from what he thought, he still has to confirm it.

The spiritual consciousness probed into the wooden sword in his hand.

[My lovely Xiao Yuli, what are you doing now? ]

After just a short wait, a reply came from the other side of the short sword.

[No, nothing, just happened to be free... What's the matter? You're not going to ask me to send you a few more messages, are you? ]

[Don't worry, I'll just let you know when I get to Jianyang City. ]

Luo Wusheng saw some sarcasm in the little girl's words, shook his head and smiled, but continued to send messages.

[How do you feel about returning to Jian Pavilion? Is your master with you? ]

[It feels good, so I have to stay for a while. As for my master... If he's not with me, how can he be with you? ]

Looking at this reply, Luo Wusheng's mouth curled up slightly.

There's no mistake, the masked fairy is not Xiao Yuli's iceberg beauty master.

After all, the art of turning into three pure things in one breath is now only available to the empress. Since that master is with her disciple, the one on my side can only be another master of Jian Pavilion.

I didn't expect that in addition to the master and apprentice of Miss Jianxian, there is also a beautiful sword fairy of this level in Jian Pavilion... Should I say that it is really worthy of being a fairy world with many handsome men and beautiful women?

(Looking at it this way, his personality is actually easy to explain. After all, there should be quite a few monks in the Sword Pavilion who practice the sword...)

Just thinking about this, the wooden sword in his hand shook again.

[Why did you suddenly mention my master? ]

[Well, I just feel a little regretful... If I went to the Sword Pavilion with you this time, I could see what the fairy who trained the former Xiao Xiaoli into the current Xiao Yuli looks like...]

【you! Don't talk about that again! Huh, no matter how beautiful my master is, it has nothing to do with you... you will be angry with me and I won't tell you! 】

The little girl went offline at the speed of light.

Luo Wusheng touched his nose, thinking of Miss Sword Fairy's cute sulking appearance, and inserted the dagger back into his waist.

Coincidentally, at this moment, something moved in his heart and he looked towards the door.

The woman wearing a veil moved lightly and entered the room.

For some reason, Luo Wusheng felt that the girl's eyebrows were softer than before, and she showed more kindness to him.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 233 Sir, it seems that you are not from Jianzhou?

Jiange, Lingyu Peak.

The discussion with the two master uncles came to an end for the time being. Miss Sword Immortal sat cross-legged in the sword room prepared for her by Lingyu Peak.

The effect of today’s discussion is somewhat hard to say.

With the exquisite sword heart given by the Sword Ancestor Wooden Sword, Lu Yuli's sword heart cultivation level is indeed quite high, but in fact it is not so much that he can greatly improve other people's sword heart cultivation level by discussing the Tao, or even reshape the sword heart. situation.

If she could do this, her master would not have the chance to go crazy, and she, the apprentice, would see the error of his path very early and make corrections in time.