PS: Negative guidance has been removed.
【Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have obtained the cultivation technique "Heavenly Sword Drawing Technique"!】
【Do you wish to learn it?】
Jiang Yu clicked 【Yes】 without hesitation.
Rumble—
A flash of white light streaked through his mind, and what came into view was a black-clad swordsman standing atop the Forbidden Peak beneath a sea of ink-like clouds, holding a two-foot-long sword, each move and stance exuding sharpness.
But he still felt it wasn't enough.
This sword wasn't fast enough, not ruthless enough!
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him.
His calloused right hand pressed on the scabbard at his waist.
Within the Forbidden City's imperial palace, dragon roars could faintly be heard, a thunderclap flashed by, and a curtain of rain instantly enveloped the capital, pouring down, yet freezing an instant before hitting the ground.
Because the sword had been drawn.
"As expected of the 'Heavenly Sword Drawing Technique', it's powerful!"
Compared to the previous sudden enlightenment, this infusion was clearly more prolonged, which was a good thing, indicating that the Heavenly Sword Drawing Technique was truly incredible.
Jiang Yu couldn't wait to summon his Tai'a Sword and began to try out the new technique.
"Heavenly Sword Drawing Technique!"
In the living room, a Samsung LED large screen worth 19,999 was cut in two.
The cut was smooth and delicate, so much so that the television didn't even realize it had been cut!
"Six hundred sixty-six, only 1% of my spiritual power was used to deal this much damage."
Since it was his own home, Jiang Yu certainly wouldn't use his full power to try out the new technique. With his current combat strength, he was at least equivalent to a special forces unit, the kind that carries individual rockets.
"Uh... that, Jiang Yu, I've changed."
From the changing room emerged a 1.5-meter tall loli maid with twin pigtails, wearing a standard Russian-style maid outfit with a skirt length that reached her knees.
Her stockings were long white silk stockings, covering her from her small, delicate toes all the way up to her slender thighs, and despite being malnourished, there was a slight feeling of them constricting her flesh.
Before returning home with Jiang Yu, Murong Xue'er had already signed the contract.
She hadn't read any of the specific contents.
Because she believed that with Jiang Yu's character, he definitely wouldn't do anything out of line.
Hearing Murong Xue'er's address, Jiang Yu frowned:
"Still calling me Jiang Yu?"
Murong Xue'er's heart pounded, and she subconsciously whispered:
"Ji... Jiang Yu."
Jiang Yu's eyes widened: "Who told you to call your master by his name?
The contract clearly states that you must call me 'Master' during work hours! Didn't you read it?"
"Eh..." Murong Xue'er was dumbfounded and quickly flipped open the contract.
1. Part-time maid must address Jiang Yu as Master during work hours.
2. Part-time maid attire has strict requirements: only Russian or Japanese short-skirt maid outfits are allowed; English-style maid outfits with skirt lengths exceeding the knee are prohibited; white silk stockings must be worn indoors.
3. (Deleted)
4. Part-time maid must be at least 20 years old.
5. (Deleted)
"This, this, this... how could this be?"
Murong Xue'er's small face was flushed, feeling a bit dizzy.
Murong Xue'er hesitated for a moment before finally calling out.
"Ma... Master!"
"Yes."
Hearing Murong Xue'er call him 'Master' felt similar to hearing Tu Youqing call him 'Daddy'.
It was as satisfying as a vampire wearing new underwear on the first day of the New Year.
Click—
Just as Jiang Yu was about to further instruct Murong Xue'er on maid etiquette.
The door opened.
"Phew... I'm exhausted, you bastard Jiang Yu, hurry up and order me takeout, I'm starving to death..."
Because she was a certain minister of the Yingcai University student council, Tu Youqing had a meeting today, so she didn't come back with Jiang Yu.
Ever since Li Qingrou and Jiang Tianlong moved out, this villa had become Jiang Yu and Tu Youqing's "secret base" for "dates."
On the surface: "Sister Qing'er, I'm going home to accompany my mom, so I won't go to your place this time."
In reality: "Bastard Jiang Yu, I'm here! Order me takeout! The bed is mine! Snacks? Hand 'em over! Ugh, only dogs drink sugar-free cola..."
As for the price...
Although the two hadn't taken the final step yet, kissing was already second nature, and Tu Youqing would even occasionally deliberately provoke Jiang Yu...
"Hmm?"
When Tu Youqing entered the living room and saw the beautiful loli in a maid outfit, her face flushed with shyness.
She was dumbfounded, standing still.
Damn Jiang Yu, he came out before even getting me?
He's such a scumbag, hehe.
I don't care, I just feel it's not worth it for Sister Qing'er. Seriously, why do I feel like crying? Even though I knew this day would come sooner or later...
"H-hello, I'm Murong Xue'er, I just got hired as a maid."
Tu Youqing was stunned: "Huh? What's your name?"
Murong Xue'er recognized Tu Youqing and lowered her head slightly: "Youqing, I'm Murong Xue'er."
The little beauty in front of her was actually the ugly girl recognized by Class 2?
How could that be!
Tu Youqing immediately pulled Jiang Yu aside and whispered:
"Doraemon Yu, you don't happen to have any beauty-enhancing tools or methods, do you? Stop pretending, hand them over quickly."
Jiang Yu chuckled and took out a Beauty Pill, saying, "Eat one and you'll know."
"You really do?" Tu Youqing was startled, suspiciously asking, "Will I die if I eat it?"
"No."
"Then it has a beast-medicine effect, right?"
Jiang Yu was speechless: "Eat it or don't, I don't care."
Just as he was about to put it away, Tu Youqing snatched it and swallowed it, mumbling indistinctly:
"Forget it, just tell me what's going on."
If the beautiful maid was someone she didn't know, she would immediately pack up and leave discreetly, making room for Jiang Yu's new love.
But she happened to know this person, which meant there might be some hidden reason.
"It's like this, and like that."
...
"So that's how it is."
Tu Youqing murmured to herself, and when she looked at Jiang Yu again, there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.
Although this guy was usually unreliable, he was quite kind to others.
However, thinking that their little secret base would now have an extra person, she still felt a tiny bit jealous.
"I'm going to clean up."
Murong Xue'er put away the contract. From the moment Tu Youqing entered, she keenly sensed that their relationship seemed unusual.
Almost instantly, she felt heartbroken.
"What was I thinking?"
Murong Xue'er sighed, her eyes dim:
"I'm really too greedy. I have a part-time job that can earn me money, but I'm still craving more things that shouldn't belong to me."
At the same time—
—Underground Boxing Arena.
Cheers rose higher and higher, the venue packed.
"Next up, 'Blood Rose' Zhao Yan versus 'Pointed Head Lone Wolf' Lin Qifan!"