The maid Xiaoguai looked at the woman in front of her with a serious look.
"He must be here to look for that young master from before."
Yao Ji shook her head, her white fingers gently plucking the strings: "Although I can't sense the cultivation level now, but these [eyes] can see that it should be the method of the Demon Sect."
"Demon Sect?" Xiaoguai frowned: "It seems that the young master is also a member of the Demon Sect."
At this point, the little girl snorted again: "I don't think that guy is a good person. He deliberately used a fake name to see me and was willing to spend so much money. He must have had bad intentions towards me, but after listening to my music, he gave up the idea and left."
"Long Dahai? How could someone come up with such a ridiculous name?"
Yao Ji thought back to the elegant young man in white clothes and carrying a sword, and said with a smile: "You guessed wrong this time."
"Hmm?" The little maid was a little confused.
"He listened to me play five pieces in a row."
Yao Ji plucked the strings of the zither, producing a clear and melodious sound.
The maid Xiaoguai's face showed obvious disbelief.
But she still said unnaturally: "Then, then he can barely be considered a gentleman."
(But he can obviously keep listening...)
Yao Ji thought to herself, but her face remained calm: "How are the preparations going?"
“It’s ready, but we have to wait until January to get into the best timing.”
When the maid Xiaoguai heard Yao Ji asking about serious matters, her expression became serious.
"Very good, we only have this one chance, we must not miss it."
"yes."
"Go down."
The maid Xiaoguai nodded and left the room.
But before leaving, she couldn't help but glance at the guqin in Yao Ji's hand.
She always felt that this piano seemed to be different from the previous one, but why did this "sister" want to change the piano
There must be some deeper meaning.
Xiaoguai closed the door and left.
Yao Ji was the only one left in the room.
The courtesan of Hongyan Tower gently stroked the guqin with her hand.
As if there was a spatial dislocation, the guqin disappeared in an instant, and another almost identical one perfectly replaced it.
But in one corner of this newly appeared guqin, there was a beautiful jade stone inlaid in the shape of half a star and half a moon.
Gently stroking the beautiful jade, Yao Ji looked towards the window.
"Humph, you still say that you are not popular with women."
Thinking of the hidden and beautiful girl that her [eyes] saw, a hint of anger flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"You only said that if a few men came to you, you should tell the truth, but you didn't say what to do if a woman came to you..."
"But my opinion should be more beneficial to you."
"Just consider it as a return gift for this gift of jade."
The smile on Yao Ji's face became even more intense.
She believed that the young man would come to listen to the music again in the future.
She is confident in her piano skills.
Chapter 36: So, Miss Jianxian starts her revenge plan
While various events were happening in Hongyan Tower, Luo Wusheng was standing blankly on the long street of the royal city.
His face looked rather grim.
The moment he opened the window, he saw a familiar person.
A bald rickshaw driver in coarse linen clothes.
The guy was standing on the long street and gave him a weird smile on the pavilion.
A chill suddenly came over me.
With just one look, Luo Wusheng could confirm that the guy was indeed coming for him.
Is that guy really a Buddhist? Is the Buddhist sect really targeting me? Are they really going to kill me
Luo Wusheng panicked.
Seeing the bald coachman hiding in the crowd and leaving, he quickly said goodbye to Yao Ji in the room, and after a brief instruction, he chased out of the window.
But he still lost it.
What kind of cultivation level does that bald rickshaw driver have
At this moment, standing on the long street, watching the pedestrians coming and going, and occasionally seeing a few people with thinning hair passing by, Luo Wusheng became alert, feeling as if he saw enemies everywhere.
Well, this time the bald donkey is really ptsd.
At this time, Luo Wusheng already felt an unprecedented sense of urgency in his heart.
If Buddhism really sets its sights on me, what should I do
Thinking of the terrifying sect that has stood since ancient times, Luo Wusheng felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
What suppressed this uneasiness at this moment was the sudden vibration from his waist.
The message from his mascot, the real protagonist, immediately made him feel relieved.
Taking off the wooden sword from his waist, Luo Wusheng looked at the contents on it.
[Why haven't you sent me a message tonight? What's the result of refining the weapon? ]
Thinking of the beautiful girl, Luo Wusheng felt that the pressure on him was relieved a lot.
Forcing a smile, he began to deliver the message.
… …
Jianzhou, Jiange Frost and Snow Peak.
In an empty sword room, Lu Yuli sat quietly, holding a short and wide wooden sword in her hand, waiting for the other side's response.
She is in a pretty good mood today.
Her master, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death due to being possessed by evil spirits, woke up today.
And it happened shortly after he had exchanged letters with Luo Wusheng at noon today.
(But that guy actually learned the art of refining weapons... I can't accept it. How can someone who is so frivolous all day have such a good talent?)
Miss Jianxian felt a little unbalanced.
She had struggled in Qi training for so many years, and her talent had improved tremendously only after she obtained the Sword Ancestor's Wooden Sword.
Otherwise, she might not be able to break through the foundation-building stage now.
Thinking of this, she thought of her master again.
When she was still in the Qi Refining stage, her master protected her and taught her attentively, not caring at all about her dull talent.
Although Lu Yuli knew that it was because her master had some friendship with her deceased mother that he took such good care of her.
But her master's kindness to her was genuine and without any falsehood, otherwise she would not have taken the risk and agreed to the witch's conditions to go to the Demon Sect to obtain the Blood Spirit Jade and come back to save her master.
That’s why she was so happy about her master’s awakening.
She also wanted to share this with Luo Wusheng.
After all, this time it was all thanks to the Holy Son of the Demon Sect who liked to collect rare stones from all over the world.
Touching the star-moon jade pendant hanging on her chest, Lu Yuli's mouth curled up slightly.
(That guy is really weird. He asks me for blessings every day, which makes me almost think that my blessings really have some special effect.)
As Lu Yuli was thinking this, she felt the wooden sword in her hand tremble slightly.
The reply came.
[Well, there are a few things tonight. ]
Lu Yuli blinked as she looked at the message, and suddenly felt a little playful.
[Could it be that he went to a brothel? ]
After sending the message, Miss Sword Fairy laughed to herself.
She didn't think that guy was the kind of person who would go to that kind of place, but teasing him like this made her feel happy.
[How is it possible? How could I, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, go to a place like that? ]
This time the message was transmitted quite quickly, and the next sentence came quickly.
[I'm afraid I'll scare you by saying this, but this time I refined a mid-grade magical weapon that's close to a top-grade one! ]
Seeing this message, Lu Yuli was slightly stunned.
Then he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Her IQ may evaporate intermittently, but she is not big-breasted and brainless every day.
Do you think you can deceive me with such nonsense
Can a beginner who is refining a weapon for the first time refine a medium-grade magical weapon? Or a top-grade magical weapon among the medium-grade ones
Do you really think you have never seen the world
Perhaps it was because I was in a daze for too long this time, and another message came from the other side.
[I know you definitely don't believe it. You will know when you come to the Royal City one day. Now there is no one around the Magic Weapon Pavilion who doesn't know about my feat... What is a weapon refining genius? (Tactical retreat)]
Lu Yuli couldn't help laughing when she saw the crude stick figure pattern with words added at the end of Luo Wusheng's message.
I was clearly the first one to use this wooden sword to send the message, so why do I feel like this guy did more than me
[Ah, yes, yes, you are the weapon-refining genius that only appears once in tens of thousands of years. ]
Lu Yuli sent a message jokingly.
But after she finished sending it, she fell into deep thought again.
Why do I feel like I'm talking more and more like this guy recently? Is this an illusion
[Thank you for the compliment. I have to thank Xiao Yuli for her blessing. ]
Luo Wusheng, who was on the other end of the message, immediately responded to Miss Sword Fairy's sarcasm and caused 10,000 points of true damage.
Veins popped up on Lu Yuli's forehead.
This guy really won't cry until he sees the coffin. He even dares to call me by that name.
Unforgivable!
In just a moment, she remembered the evil plan she had made.
She had originally been somewhat grateful to this guy for saving her master, but now it seems...
Oh.
It just so happens that Master has woken up, and it’s time to put my plan on the agenda.
Thinking of this, a kind smile appeared on Lu Yuli's face.
[Let me tell you something. My master has just woken up.]
[… That’s good news. You should feel more relieved now.]
[Well, I have to thank you for the Blood Spirit Jade, so I won’t bother with you about your misusing the name just now.]
[That's great, why don't you just let me call you that from now on? I've always felt that when I call you Xiao Yuli, our relationship becomes much closer.]