Luo Yu had initially wanted to refute the earlier words.
After all, for him, it didn't really matter whether he had help in the national competition or not.
But the latter half of the statement stopped him.
According to the prophecy of the Bagua Mirror, in sixty-five days, Great Xia would face a calamity of annihilation, and under the overwhelming tide, no eggs would remain uncracked.
Having one more living force meant having one more strength; there was no reason to push it away.
He had personally tested the twin sisters, who were so beautiful it was unreasonable, and their strength was absolutely formidable—a good assistance for defending Great Xia.
Luo Yu immediately nodded and said, "Alright, I agree to keep you by my side for training, but you must follow all my commands."
The Zhu Zhu Yun Sisters' faces immediately revealed a frenzied smile, as if they were starved for the pursuit of martial arts.
"Alright, it's a deal," they said.
"Don't be shy, train us as hard as you want!"
The crowd below, upon hearing this, had a moment of disbelief. Damn, these two violently beautiful women had been subdued so quickly?
Many geniuses from Martial University showed envious looks.
"These are twin sisters, after all."
"So what? They're like roses with thorns, brother, touching them is asking for pain—dare you go over and hit on them?"
"Such women can only be tamed by someone like Xia Luo, a big shot."
Diao Lingluo's brows, on the other hand, were tightly furrowed; her fingers clenched. She was now ninety percent sure that Xia Luo was Luo Yu.
After all, she had once experienced Luo Yu's tactics and was very familiar with his way of fighting.
"Is it an illusion?"
Diao Lingluo murmured softly, "Why do I always feel that these two women seem like martial fanatics, but their purpose is definitely not that simple?"
Far from the arena, a peerlessly beautiful woman stood there, untouchable by men, yet they all displayed looks of admiration and infatuation.
It was none other than the Fox Lady Dajiuer.
Her icy eyes fixated in Luo Yu's direction, she let out a cold snort in a voice only she could hear.
"These two women, I have a feeling, are definitely not interested in the wine despite the old drunkard's act."
"Should I warn him?"
"But then again, there's no evidence to prove it, just a sixth sense."
If the Zhu Zhuqing Sisters walking behind Luo Yu, preparing to return with him to the grand villa, could hear Dajiuer's thoughts, they would probably be unable to refrain from admiring her accuracy.
You really nailed it.
The scheme the Zhu Zhuqing Sisters followed today was negotiated in advance. Before setting out, they devised a perfect plan, aiming to ensnare Luo Yu.
First, Charm Emperor had crudely approached Luo Yu, only to be repelled by his instinctive wariness, making further interaction difficult.
Forcing the issue was the only way.
Bi Bidong and Xiaowu had more refined methods, but ultimately, they too failed.
Three beautiful women had appeared by Luo Yu's side in succession, each with tactics more cunning than the last—it would be strange if the man weren't wary by now.
A reckless appearance would definitely raise suspicions, ending in a fruitless effort.
So Zhu Yun consulted with her sister and concocted a transfer student persona, adopting the role of martial fanatics.
This would give them an excuse to get close to Luo Yu.
But just getting close wasn't enough—how would you explain your powerful strength? You can't exactly say you popped out of a crack in a rock, naturally born with the Seventy-Two Transformations, right?
Thus, the two women came up with a plan, pulling a deity out of thin air.
Don't ask; if you ask, they'll say the master forbade them from speaking before descending the mountain.
With a character set and a background in place, the next step was how to win over Luo Yu.
Whether they could conquer him was unknown.
But now, at the very least, they had a wild start, far better than the tired old cliché of hero-saves-beauty seen with Charm Emperor, Bi Bidong, and Xiaowu.
The plot of two naïve, martial-obsessed beauties who, having lost to a man, grow to admire him and subsequently fall in love.
That's logical, right?
It made perfect sense.
Thinking this, the Zhu sisters, both with youthful faces and mature beauty, shared a knowing smile.
Everything was under control.
"Hey!"
"What are you two smiling about?"
At this moment, Luo Yu turned his head, looking at them suspiciously. In truth, he did not completely trust what the women had said.
However, now that the Bagua Mirror has indicated that Great Xia is in trouble, having more friends is definitely better than more enemies, no matter what.
On the other hand, who knows? Maybe there indeed is a god behind them. Noticing that Great Xia is in trouble, the god could have sent them down the mountain to help save the world.
Zhu Zhuqing's acting wasn't very natural, while Zhu Zhuyun was completely into the role, saying bluntly:
"Just the thought of being able to practice with a strong man like you makes us sisters unable to contain our joy. We're so happy."
Luo Yu smiled.
"Maybe it's not practice, but a beating!"
"Heh, be careful not to capsize in a gutter," Zhu Zhuyun glanced at Luo Yu provocatively, as if to say, let's see if you're up for it, little dog.
Luo Yu shook his head.
"I've already figured out all your tricks."
"Even if I stand with one hand behind my back and one foot grounded, you still wouldn't be a match for me."
Zhu Zhuyun clicked her tongue in wonder, with an unruly look as if challenging and begging for a thrashing.
And Zhu Zhuqing quietly pointed to the torn part of Luo Yu's clothes at his chest, "You're exposing yourself there."
"Cough, cough."
Suppressing the urge to cover up, Luo Yu kept his cool and said indifferently:
"This is just an accident."
...
"Hey, no way."
"You have your own dorms, why do you want to move in with me?"
Watching the two girls carry their clothes and luggage into the villa's living room, Luo Yu was speechless.
Zhu Zhuyun said as if it were the most natural thing in the world: "Of course we must live together."
"When we were on the mountain, my sister and I would take every opportunity, 24 hours a day, to launch surprise attacks on each other. It's the fastest way to enhance our senses and martial cultivation levels."
Luo Yu's eyes widened:
"So what do you mean by that?"
"You're going to take the opportunity to attack me?"
"Yes." Both women looked at him and nodded.
"Damn it!"
Luo Yu's head buzzed, picturing in his mind a scene where he was lying in bed, sprawled out beautifully asleep, when one would suddenly crawl out from under the bed while the other dropped down from the ceiling, both reaching for his prized bird.
Just the thought of it sent shivers down his spine.
"Get out of here," he said.
"I don't need to train my senses or Cultivation Level."
The two women adamantly refused to leave, eager to prove themselves, as if to say either start a fight now and kill us, or let us move in.
"Whoosh!"
The Zhu Zhu Yun Sisters began to unpack their suitcases right in front of Luo Yu.
Luo Yu's eyes nearly popped out of his skull.
Damn!
Black stockings!!
If it was just a pair or two of black stockings, it wouldn't have shocked him so much, but damn, these were two suitcases jam-packed with them.
Suspender belts, fishnet stockings, polka dot pantyhose, white stockings with polka dots, short black-and-white socks, and even patterned ones.
"Oops."
The two Zhu sisters' faces turned red.
"Opened the wrong one."
"Ah."
They moved with lightning speed to close the two suitcases, as if shutting the doors on another mysterious world.
Luo Yu was stunned. He looked at Zhu Zhuyun, squatting there, her derrière in the air packing the suitcase in black stockings, and felt a stir in his DNA.
These two...
Are they the secretive type?
It's hard to tell from their demure surface, almost like cold-faced assassins, that they would wear such flashy clothes underneath?