After all, the little girl is still hiding her identity.
But now, this little girl whose rationality has evaporated has even taken off her disguise. It is estimated that she has long given up the concept of hiding her identity.
(Become a nominal friend of the protagonist? Well, not in the protagonist's team, but has a certain relationship with the protagonist...)
Safe range!
Thinking of this, he nodded happily: "That's true."
After getting his answer, Lu Yuli patted her chest happily, which made people excited.
"My name is Lu Yuli, and I will be the most powerful swordsman in the entire fairy world in the future. You must remember this!"
She straightened her body and said with a little pride.
Children’s self-introductions are always so simple and plain.
But who could have imagined that she would actually become an unrivaled swordsman whose fame would resound throughout the fairy world
Luo Wusheng shook his head and laughed.
"In that case, I will have to rely on you, the Sword Immortal, to protect me when I encounter danger in the future."
Well, especially when I was facing the death disaster in the Demon-Slaying Rebellion a year later.
"Hehe, just leave it to me!" Lu Yuli said confidently.
After getting the protagonist's verbal promise, Luo Wusheng felt that the shadow of death that had been hanging over him for the past few days had faded a lot.
In this case, it would be enough for me to just hold on until the protagonist comes to protect me after a year, right
As long as he stayed in the royal city, he would not be among the first to be targeted and killed like in the original work. Even if the Buddhists would come to the royal city later to clean up the remnants of the Demon Sect, by then he would have been protected by the protagonist's halo like Bai Xiaoyao.
After that, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap and the sky is high enough for birds to fly.
With the extraordinary talent of this body, I will hide away and practice for a few hundred years. If I can become a land immortal, no evil people will dare to harm me.
Maybe I can even pin those bald heads in Buddhism to the ground and rub them hard.
That's wonderful.
"In that case, let me also make a formal self-introduction."
Luo Wusheng smiled and said, "Demon Sect Saint Luo Wusheng, from now on we will address each other by our names."
The little girl was about to nod, but she hesitated, not knowing what she was thinking about.
I saw her mumbling something, and after a while her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Damei! Calling you by your name seems a little too unfamiliar! From now on, you can call me Xiao Yuli, and I will call you Luo... um, Luo Lang!"
The head of Lingyu Peak in Jiange and one of his best junior sisters privately address each other in this format, so this must be a beautiful name that can express the good relationship between the two people.
The little girl praised herself for her wit.
It was Luo Wusheng who taught her how to pronounce the word "dame", and as smart as she was, she quickly learned and put it into practice.
"Hurry, let's try it!" Lu Yuli seemed to have found something that she was very interested in.
Luo Wusheng always felt like there was something stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out.
"…Are you sure?"
He looked at Lu Yuli with a strange expression on his face.
"Of course, give it a try, Luo Lang!"
The little girl had no idea of the seriousness of the problem.
Luo Wusheng looked at her with pity.
If the effects of the illness are over, how will the child face himself during this illness
That wouldn't be a bit of a social failure, right
Imagine the scene that could be described as hell on earth...
Luo Wusheng found it interesting.
As a former reader of the original work, when he read the novel, he also looked forward to the recovery plot after the illness.
But now... if I let the protagonist continue to die socially, I won't be retaliated against, right
After thinking for a moment, Luo Wusheng showed a gentle smile on his face.
"Okay, Xiao Yuli."
It's just a scene of social death. The protagonist has such a broad mind that he will definitely not care.
Chapter 9: Miss Jianxian dies at the university
At this moment, Luo Wusheng had some cold sweat on his face.
He overdid it a little bit.
Originally, he was just telling a story to the little girl, but later on, he didn't know what went wrong in his brain, and he actually started asking Lu Yuli to try to recreate some of the lines in his memory.
It's okay as long as it comes to this.
However, the girl's acting was so touching that one couldn't help but ask her to add the movements as well.
"O darkness that obscures the light, oh the explosive flame that embraces the night, in the name of the Crimson Devil, I declare the primordial collapse. In the land of the Last Kingdom, those who hide the source of power, assemble before me."
"Explosion!"
Looking at the real protagonist lady who was now waving a shining magic wand made of some small materials with one hand, covering her left eye with the other hand, raising a piece of black cloth as a cloak, and acting very seriously as the magical girl, Luo Wusheng finally realized that he had gone a little too far in the game.
Especially since time passed so quickly, I had played for a whole day without realizing it, and twelve hours were about to pass.
During this period of time, he sent away all the passengers who came to visit him, and stayed alone in this room with Lu Yuli.
I don't even know what my reputation has become outside.
Judging from the time now, Miss Jianxian’s social demise is probably already in progress and could break out at any time.
As for me, the culprit... Although I wanted to witness the horrific social death scene with my own eyes at the beginning, it is obviously not appropriate for me to do such a thing now.
The level of social death is beyond control.
Luo Wu was afraid that Miss Sword Fairy would use all her trump cards and die together with him.
But the little girl didn't know what Luo Wusheng was thinking at the moment. Instead, she jumped in front of him with an excited look on her face.
"Luo Lang, how was my performance?" Lu Yuli blinked her big watery eyes: "Although I don't know the meaning of these words, I feel a strange feeling in my heart when I shout these words~"
Well, it feels like social death, right
Luo Wusheng felt a sense of crisis, fearing that the girl's illness was about to end, so a bit of his former rationality began to awaken in his heart.
"Well, Xiao Yuli performed very well and deserves a reward... Well, stay here and I'll buy you some oranges."
He was ready to escape.
Then think carefully about how to fill Lu Yuli's wounded heart caused by social death.
Why couldn't I control my desire to stir up trouble? Now, the friendship boat that I had worked so hard to build was probably blown to pieces by the explosion magic.
But Luo Wusheng had to stop after taking just one step.
Because Lu Yuli grabbed the corner of his sleeve.
He turned to look at the girl who was about to accept the cruel fact, but found that the color in her eyes became a little complicated, and then she closed her eyes, and the expression on her face kept changing.
Pills, the virus has entered its incubation period.
Luo Wusheng quickly understood the girl's condition.
Twelve hours after onset is an approximate number. The actual time of onset changes dynamically. It may be slightly longer, or it may enter the end stage early like it is now.
The piece of black cloth that Lu Yuli was wearing as a small cloak slipped to the ground. Her expression became more and more ugly, and her slender hands that were grabbing Luo Wusheng's sleeves became tighter and tighter.
Hard, the fist is hard.
Luo Wusheng looked at the little girl who was receiving the memory of social death with some trepidation.
The expressions on the other person's face were varied, sometimes flushed, sometimes with a bit of despair, and sometimes full of hatred towards someone.
There is no need to elaborate on who this someone is.
But in the end, Lu Yuli slowly loosened her hand that was tightly grasping Luo Wusheng's sleeve.
"… You go out first, I want to be alone."
Miss Sword Immortal, who had obviously fully recovered, said in a trembling voice.
Thanks to his hearing ability at the Jindan realm, Luo Wusheng was able to catch these very quiet words.
How could he hold back like this? He is indeed the protagonist. This kind of character is like that of an emperor.
Luo Wusheng also felt that he should give this young girl who had experienced a major change in her life some space, so he nodded in understanding and asked:
"Do you need me to set up a soundproofing formation?"
"Please—get—out—of—your—home!"
The girl exuded an aura that was not supposed to be present at the Foundation Establishment stage, and she uttered these few words very politely.
Although it was his own room, Luo Wusheng left decisively.
He waved his hand considerately and used his Jindan realm strength to isolate the room from the outside world.
… …
“Ahhhh!!!”
After shouting with emotion, Lu Yuli collapsed on the bed, with a look of despair on her face.
It was exactly the same condition as those guys who were lying dead on the first day on board.
Her breathing was a little disordered now, her chest was rising and falling exaggeratedly, and her huge human heart was shaking.
As a result, a star-moon jade pendant appeared.
Looking at herself vaguely reflected in the flawless jade in front of her, Lu Yuli felt that the memories of the previous twelve hours kept flashing through her mind.
She gritted her teeth and fiercely pulled the star-moon jade pendant off her neck.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."
Sitting up from the bed, Miss Sword Immortal clenched the jade pendant tightly in her hand and gritted her teeth.
What is Xiao Yuli! What is Luo Lang!
How could I say such shameless words!
(And those weird words and embarrassing actions... That guy actually tricked me into doing these things!)
(That guy must have been making fun of me in his heart!)
Thinking of this, she suddenly became ruthless and raised her hand that was holding the pendant.
But at the moment of throwing it, it stopped.
Twisting the pendant chain, looking at the jade that was as shining as the stars and the moon, and looking at her own beautiful face faintly reflected in it, Lu Yuli was a little silent.
(That guy... didn't do anything...)
Obviously, his true identity has been exposed.
But that guy didn't care at all, nor did he care at all that he was not actually a disciple of the Demon Sect... No, should we say that he might have guessed it a long time ago
Thinking of Luo Wusheng, who was only shaken for a few moments by her true appearance in her memory, Lu Yuli pursed her lips.
Is that guy unexpectedly a gentleman
That's right, after all, the witch has a good relationship with him. If he was a sex-hungry ghost, the witch would not get so close to him.
Well, I also soundproofed the room when I went out just now.
(Come to think of it, even the change of name was suggested by me when I was in that state…)
(Although what he asked me to do later was very strange, he seemed to be immersed in it at that time, and he didn't seem to be making fun of me with it...)
Thinking about it this way, it seems...