Chapter 42: Luo Wusheng: The Protagonist is a bit strange today.

In the small attic where Lu Yuliu lived on the Frosty Snow Peak.

At this moment, the sword fairy was lying on her bed, breathing heavily, either due to excitement or nervousness, with her huge heart heaving up and down.

A smile of victory appeared on her face, and there was a hint of satisfaction in her beautiful eyes.

"Hmph, Luo Wusheng! I had let you take advantage of me for far too long, this time, it's my turn to make you be the end of the joke!"

"Don't you love to be talkative? Don't you like to tell stories? Don't you always ask me to play chess with you every day?"

"Then I'll let you talk to my Master, whom you never talk to on a regular basis! Let you not get any response when telling stories! Let you beg my Master to play chess with you every day!"

"And finally, I will tell you the real reason behind all the changes right to your face! So that i can enjoy watching your expression at that time!"

The young girl couldn't stop her mouth from curling up completely.

She seemed to have seen the image of the Demon Sect's Holy Saint, who always had a nonchalant smile on his face, unable to smile anymore.

Thinking of that handsome face gradually stiffening, thinking of him being overwhelmed by the tide of embarrassment every time he thought back to the message that he sent that's only on read mode...

The sword fairy felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

Yes, just now, she officially launched her revenge plan after finishing everything.

After confirming that her Master was still the same as before, not responding with more than two words in each message, she was completely relieved.

She was afraid that her Master would change after experiencing this life and death experience.

But now, it seemed that her Master was still the same silent figure as before.

For her plan, this was a good thing, after all, the more her master spoke, the more likely she was to reveal something unnatural.

Just like how she had prepared to ensure that the eccentric Holy Saint of the Demon Sect would not reveal any flaws in front of her Master.

"And to make that guy feel what I felt at the time, choosing my Master who doesn't speak much on a regular basis is the best option."

The sword fairy had a satisfied smile on her face.

Although she still had some hesitation and doubts about what she was doing, she believed that it was the right thing to do.

If that guy found out, it would be one thing, but if her Master found out...

Well, her Master probably wouldn't do much, right?

After all, she was the one who cared for her more than anyone else and never worried about these little things too much.

Even if her master did figure it out, she would probably just nod indifferently and then not pay attention to the wooden sword's messages for a short period of time.

'If that's the case, would that annoying bully think something had happened to me if he didn't receive a reply for a few days?'

Probably not, right? After all, he was the most carefree disciple of the Demon Sect...

But she still wanted to be careful not to reveal this to her Master.

Lu Yuliu made a decision in her heart.

"Unfortunately, the power of the Sword Ancestor's wooden sword has not yet been fully released, and each time I change the contact for the message transfer, I have to wait three days before changing it back..."

And if she wanted to spy on the content of the message, she would have to wait until the wooden sword contact was changed back and then use her own wooden sword as a relay to trace the past content.

Although it was quite troublesome, the thought of seeing the Holy Saint of the Demon Sect suffer for the first time in three days made the sword fairy feel that it was all worth it.

.......

At this moment, Luo Wusheng was sitting in his newly bought house.

The development on the second day went exactly as he had expected.

Those who did not want to see the rise of the Demon Artifact Pavilion patiently observed for half a day, and finally confirmed that the four officers of the Pavilion were nothing special. They began to plan how to turn the Demon Artifact Pavilion's publicity into a laughingstock in the capital.

By the evening, when the four officers of the Demon Artifact Pavilion returned in a sorry state, many rumors had already spread throughout the city.

As for the four officers, they went to Red Blossom Pavilion after returning from the Trial Martial Arena.

Old Wang still hesitated to go there, but he couldn't resist the temptation and teasing from the other three, especially Li Xing, who kept provoking him.

Luo Wusheng also wanted to go with them, but Bai Xiaoyao was there at the time.

His Junior Sister came to chat and joke with him in the afternoon, and even played a few games of chess and showed him her skill on the flute.

To be honest, the way the demoness played the flute was really picturesque.

But her level was indeed inferior to the music of Yao Ji Qin, and it didn't give Luo Wusheng the feeling of being immersed in it after listening to many divine songs.

After the officers left, the two of them went to the Demon Artifact Pavilion.

Those craftsmen were completely immersed in their work and couldn't stop, actively applying to work for 996 and even showing a posture of heading towards 007. (Tn: Chinese joke, 996 is work from 9 to 9, for 6 days, while 007 is work from 0 to 0, for 7 days.)

Thinking about this, in order to prevent these talented people from dying of sudden death, Luo Wusheng gave them each a gun.

Well, they used the bullets they had just made on themself, which had the side effect of forcing them to sleep.

Finally, they parted with Bai Xiaoyao and went back to their respective rooms.

Bai Xiaoyao needed to concentrate on condensing the Spiritual Energy in her body. After all, the competition for the Human Immortal List only had one month left, and she also had to prepare to break through the Golden Core realm to have a better chance in the Ancient Heavenly Gate.

The demoness was actually very busy.

Luo Wusheng was also very busy.

After careful consideration, he gave up the idea of taking the opportunity to listen to a few songs in Red Blossom Pavilion, and instead chose to maintain the favorability of this Yuri-themed world real protagonist in his daily life.

Thinking of the story he had sorted out from his memories, he was confident that Little Yuli would be interested in it.

But— the sword fairy today seemed a bit strange.

She even asked him to pursue a sense of ceremony when telling the story in the future, and to tell the story from the perspective of a storyteller.

During the process, he couldn't even call her by her name, and even had to change his own name.

And it had to last for three days, she said it's to increase the story immersion.

'Maybe she couldn't stand being called Little Yuli all night yesterday— Well, I should try to restrain myself a bit for the next few days.'

Luo Wusheng felt that his explanation was reasonable, also, he didn't dislike this kind of role-playing.

It's really interesting and romantic, isn't it?

So the Demon Sect's Holy Saint, who considered himself to be a talented actor in his previous life, quickly got into character.

But the only response he got was a single word.

[Okay]

Looking at the single-word reply, Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows.

Then he showed a knowing smile.

So that's it, this girl is playing this kind of game...

"She wants to play the role of a difficult and cold listener who is hard to deal with under the guise of role-playing? How cute."

It didn't even seem like her.

Thinking of the beautiful little girl who was now secretly laughing and speaking to him in a cold tone, the Holy Saint of the Demon Sect shook his head and chuckled.

Well then, he would just have some fun with her.

Thinking of the story he had prepared, a slight smile formed on Luo Wusheng's lips.

Even if she was the real main character, she was still the little girl from before. She would probably be drawn into the story and forget about the roleplay setting.

Luo Wusheng was very confident in his story.

Just as he was full of enthusiasm, his wooden sword trembled again in his hand, this time, three words appeared.

[Let's begin]

Is the sword fairy feeling a little impatient? She can't help but to mess up her roleplay character?

How unprofessional of her.

Professional actor Luo Wusheng evaluated the real protagonist in his mind, and her score was not high.

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