Ignoring Xiaoguai, the maid who was looking at him strangely, Long Dahai felt a little sad.
It turned out that Brother Luo was a fellow traveler like himself. He treated women of ordinary to extraordinary looks equally and accepted all of them.
If I were in Brother Luo's current position, would I be unable to keep my original intention and only choose the most beautiful one
The Holy Son of Demon Sect is truly a role model for us!
Removing irrelevant associations from his mind, Long Dahai pulled the young man behind him.
This fortune teller was none other than Gao Shi, the disciple of Tianji Tower whom he met last night.
In order to prevent this person who might interest Luo Wusheng from losing face, Long Dahai even spared him a little money to buy him some clean clothes.
Gao Shi now doesn't look as embarrassed as he did yesterday. He looks like a fortune teller holding the divination flag and compass.
"… Is this the friend you said you would introduce to me yesterday?"
Seeing that Long Dahai finally took action, Luo Wusheng asked preemptively.
After all, these were reinforcements that had been brought in with great difficulty, and now the atmosphere in the hall was so weird, he was afraid that the two would be driven out by the women around them before they could even say a few words.
Understanding Luo Wusheng's meaning, Long Dahai nodded quickly.
"Yes, this is Fellow Daoist Gao Shi from Tianji Tower. I hit it off with him last night. I believe Brother Luo will be interested in him."
After saying that, Long Dahai made a gesture of invitation to Gao Shi, who was dressed as a fortune teller.
He still felt somewhat proud.
At times like this, it is most relaxing to have something that can directly change the topic, especially when the three women in the hall are still exchanging glances and no one can say a word.
"Oh? A fellow Taoist from Tianji Tower?"
There was some surprise in Luo Wusheng's eyes. He didn't expect that Long Dahai would introduce such a person to him. No wonder he looked mysterious when he asked.
Thinking about it this way, perhaps I just need a fortune teller with enough skills to calculate the source of my sense of crisis
He looked carefully at the women in the room and found that their faces turned a little strange after hearing about Tianji Tower. He wondered what they were thinking.
Long Dahai, you did a great job, Long Dahai!
After giving a thumbs up to this good brother whom he recognized in his heart, Luo Wusheng set his eyes on the fortune teller.
"I am Gao Shi from the Taoist Tianji Tower. I am honored to meet Pavilion Master Luo."
The young man named Gao Shi waved the divination flag and saluted slowly.
Amid the rustling sound, Luo Wusheng subconsciously looked at the words written on the flag.
(I can judge all the treasures of heaven and earth, and I can count all the precious stones of heaven and earth? What a strange sign. It seems that it does not match my impression of Tianji Tower...)
For some reason, when he saw the words on the flag, he felt vaguely uneasy, and his premonition of crisis became even stronger.
“…Are you a fortune teller?”
But it was Miss Sword Fairy at the side who asked the question first.
From the very beginning, she has been at a disadvantage among the three women.
She didn't know why she reacted so strongly when she heard that the courtesan in Hongyan Tower wanted to talk to Luo Wusheng alone.
When she came to her senses, she saw Bai Xiaoyao's strange look and she felt inexplicably shorter.
How could she, who has always been strong, endure such injustice
She wanted to use her true face to launch a counterattack on the human level right on the spot.
But she finally endured it.
Forget it. Ever since I met that annoying Demon Sect Saint, haven’t I endured enough grievances
If I get anxious at this moment, wouldn't it mean that I really care about this matter
On the other side, Gao Shi, a disciple of Tianji Tower, looked a little embarrassed when he heard this question.
Is he a fortune teller
This issue also troubled many people in Tianji Tower, including himself.
However, thinking of what fellow Daoist Long had said to him last night, he calmed down a little.
"Although Xiaodao is a fortune teller, he is different from other fortune tellers..."
Feeling the doubtful gazes from the people in the hall, Gao Shi took a deep breath:
"The secrets of the universe that I have learned do not include luck, fortune, or wealth. But I can calculate the rare treasures and stones in the world. No matter how rare they are, whether they are new or ancient, I can use my secrets to figure out their origins."
"Although it's not something worth mentioning... But I heard that Pavilion Master Luo likes to collect rare stones from all over the world, and Daoist Fellow Long invited me, so I couldn't wait to come and meet Pavilion Master Luo."
"I hope Pavilion Master Luo won't take offense."
After saying this, Gao Shi looked at Luo Wusheng anxiously.
After listening to Long Dahai's explanation last night, he made up his mind to rely on his own strength to hold on to the Demon Sect's Saint.
He likes strange stones, is rich, and is very powerful. This is simply a golden thigh tailor-made for him!
But Gao Shi found that after listening to his self-introduction, the eyes of this Holy Son of Demon Sect suddenly became a little dull.
At this moment, Luo Wusheng's premonition of crisis expanded to the limit.
Looking at the three women who respectively put their hands on their hair, chests and the corner of the guqin, he finally realized where his catastrophe had come from.
His gaze shifted to the young man named Gao Shi, and Luo Wusheng wanted to slap him to death.
It turns out that the sense of crisis I felt in the past two days was that this kid was going to cause trouble
Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 83 Three Women and a Drama
At this moment, Luo Wusheng's mind raced.
If the matter of the Star-Moon Jade was exposed at this time, then what I would detonate might not be a powder keg...
That's at least the equivalent of a nuclear bomb.
The little bit of favorability that you have worked so hard to build up will drop to zero.
Thinking of this, he looked at the "good brother" who brought this troublemaker here.
Long Dahai, you did a good job, Long Dahai!
Luo Wusheng gritted his teeth and decided to find an opportunity to let the other party experience the dangers of the world again.
Seeing the three women touching the Star-Moon Jade with strange lights in their eyes, how could Luo Wusheng not know what they were thinking
Perhaps this piece of jade is the only thing on their body that is worth identifying.
Knowing that he absolutely could not do nothing at this time, Luo Wusheng's eyes flickered and he soon came up with a plan.
Haha, everyone is rushing here to make their own image collapse, right
Since you are so unkind, don't blame me, the Holy Son of Demon Sect, for being unjust!
"That's really interesting. I just got a treasure... I wonder how much you can see."
Luo Wusheng said with a kind smile.
But Long Dahai shuddered inexplicably.
It's really strange. It's still early, the sun is shining brightly in the sky, and I'm a foundation-building cultivator who is immune to cold or heat. Why do I suddenly feel a little cold
Just as he was wondering, he heard a surprised voice from a certain demon sect's saint.
"Huh? Why are you suddenly out of control?"
Before he could figure out what this sentence meant, Long Dahai saw a pair of deep eyes flying in the air.
His gaze fell on him and Gao Shi who was beside him.
… …
Looking at the light screen that suddenly appeared before their eyes, everyone was silent.
The three women looked at Luo Wusheng with strange eyes. He had thrown out the black eyeball and transferred Long Dahai and Gao Shi to the special space before.
The Holy Son of Demon Sect looked innocent.
"Well, after all, this is a magic weapon I just acquired, so it's inevitable that I lose control for a while."
Luo Wusheng waved his hand without changing his expression: "It's not a big deal. With my current control over this thing, I can release them in half a day at most."
Although he said this, he felt a little strange in his heart.
Based on what he had seen the rat demon do before, this black eyeball should enter the light curtain space after use, leaving behind a light curtain.
But now, the eyeball was floating quietly above the light curtain, slowly rotating.
Moreover, the light curtain only reflected the figures of the bewildered Long Dahai and the fortune teller Gao Shi, and there was no situation of reading people's hearts to form a barrage as mentioned by Ye Ya when he explained it to him before.
He was clearly already prepared and had gathered his thoughts.
He felt a little regretful. If the indiscriminate bombing and low-end mind-reading skills could work, it would definitely mess up the current situation and allow him to see what these people were thinking.
But it’s better this way. After all, restraining one’s thoughts is not a panacea. It would be bad if one revealed something concerning one’s own secrets.
After what happened just now, the tense atmosphere in the hall somehow eased a lot.
"Well, where were we just now?"
Although Luo Wusheng's sense of crisis had subsided a lot, he did not relax too much. After all, the current situation was still somewhat dangerous.
But since we have to face it anyway, we might as well solve the problem now while the tension is not so strong.
(It’s a pity that if we could control the appearance of the mind-reading barrage, the problem here would be much easier to solve.)
"Just so you know, the two girls beside you don't want me to talk to you alone... They look like they're afraid I'll eat you up. Haha, you're really lucky."
Very good, the courtesan from Hongyanlou will be the first to start the group.
However, Luo Wusheng felt aggrieved. What did it mean to be lucky? He just had a slightly better relationship with these two girls with abnormal sexual orientation.
Why did I end up in this weird situation
He also couldn't figure out which link had gone wrong.
"Hee~ A prostitute is really good at gossiping. As a junior sister, I should protect my senior brother's reputation outside of society... The Holy Son of my Demon Sect is alone with a prostitute. If this gets out, it won't sound good."
Bai Xiaoyao had a smile on her face, but her words were as sharp as a knife. While she justified her actions with legitimate reasons, she also launched a fierce attack on Yao Ji.
This is the benefit of having a junior sister identity.
After all, what bad intentions could a junior sister have? She only felt sorry for her senior brother.
Luo Wusheng was slightly surprised when he saw the enchantress whose output ability was not inferior to Yao Ji.
This was the first time that my junior sister showed this side of her in front of me.
"Oh? It looks like I'm being disliked?" Yao Ji showed a surprised look on her face: "I came here to discuss important matters, so naturally I won't let anyone know. I guess you guys are the same... Oh, are you two trying to spread rumors?"
"That does give me a headache. After all, everyone in the royal city knows that I only sell my musical instrument skills. If rumors spread, it will be a bit detrimental to my innocent reputation."
Wonderful!
Hearing Yao Ji's counterattack, Luo Wusheng, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but sigh.
"I... I won't spread such a thing!"
Miss Sword Fairy, who should have been in a three-kingdoms situation but had never had a chance to speak, heard the topic being directed at herself and subconsciously spoke out to express her attitude.
(This combat power is too weak... Well, Xiao Yuli's combat power is still higher when she is sick, and as the protagonist, she is indeed not very familiar with this kind of thing. Her harem is much stronger than her.)
Miss Sword Fairy, you have to stand up!
Sure enough, the two women who were confronting each other in the high-end game directly ignored the little girl with zero combat power.
Bai Xiaoyao narrowed her eyes slightly: "I never said that, I just hope that if you have anything to say, you can say it here. If it doesn't work, you can just stay with me... I came from the same sect as you, and I have been with you all these days. Even if you don't trust me, you should trust that you won't let me spread rumors, right?"
However, just as Bai Xiaoyao finished speaking and before Yao Ji on the opposite side could launch a counterattack, something strange happened.
I saw the black eyeballs on the light curtain light up slightly for some reason, and then turned to the direction of Miss Sword Immortal.
This change was not obvious, but several people in the hall looked up at the light curtain at the same time with a sense of understanding.
I saw a barrage of comments slowly floating by.