I Really Like That Guy!

A Luo never imagined that after being poisoned by the red lantern flower, she would be able to open her eyes again.

The clothes that had been scattered before she fell asleep were put back on her body, but her hair was still loose, and she was lying alone in a sea of ​​pink flowers, with a cloudless blue sky in front of her eyes.

Sitting up slowly, looking at the Nightmare Flower that was crushed by a small piece beside him, Arlo couldn't help but wonder for a while if he was just having a dream.

But soon, she knew that it was not a dream.

Getting up from the ground, she saw a tall, pure white figure standing quietly with her back to her in the sea of ​​nightmare flowers not far ahead.

Hearing the sound, he did not turn his head, but remained silent.

Waist-length ink hair was blown up by the wind, strands and strands, fluttering. The large sleeves hang down on the flower branches, and the snow-white sleeves seem to be dyed with delicate pink.

The isolated figure was surrounded by a lonely and cold atmosphere, and the thousand-year-old snow on the top of the mountain was daunting.

At a glance, you can see that it is out of reach.

However, Arlo walked towards him step by step with firm steps. During this process, she found that all the previous physical discomfort had disappeared, and her cultivation that had been stagnant for a long time actually went from the seventh level of Qi training to the late stage of foundation building.

Such a big improvement, she only took half a day, it is simply a miracle.

A Luo knew that this was because she had **** with Lu Cang, and Lu Cangxiu was too much higher than her, so she was indirectly picking up yang and replenishing yin.

Thinking of this, her pounding heart was more like popping out of her throat.

"Master."

She walked slowly two steps behind him and called him softly, the trembling in her voice was particularly obvious.

At this time, no matter how she doesn't understand, she should understand why she was poisoned by the red lamp flower but did not die, and why he was just a puppet but could detoxify her.

Allo understood that the puppet master in front of him was the real master.

Although she didn't know how he did it, what was certain was that she had indeed slept with her master, the famous and amazing Taoist Lu Cang.

And, she forced him.

The girl's originally ruddy face was faintly pale, and her expression became more and more frightened, and the despair and fear in her eyes were shining brightly.

Lu Cang finally turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and met her eyes.

"Master, Master..." She called out again, and the bottom of her clear eyes shone with water, like smashing a pool of stars.

Lu Cang's eyes were indifferent, and he asked calmly, "Luo Yin, who is the one who forced you to eat the red lantern flower?"

Seeing that he said this, Arlo was stunned.

Doesn't the master blame her? Why does he look like nothing happened? Or did she misunderstand?

Her mind was in a mess, she couldn't figure it out, what the **** was going on?

It stands to reason that after that incident, the real Lu Cang could never have this attitude, and he acted too casually!

Surprised in his heart, Arlo replied obediently on the surface: "It's Li Jiaojiao. When you rescued me before, Li Jiaojiao was the one who bullied me. There are three people around her, I don't know."

"Yeah." Lu Cang nodded.

Immediately after he showed his long sleeves, Arlo felt a gentle force lift her up, and the two suddenly rose into the air.

She asked suspiciously, "Master?"

Lu Cang didn't say a word, his strong arms wrapped around her slender waist, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly flew in one direction.

He flew very fast, faster than Jianxiu Yujian, but in an instant, the two of them came from the sea of ​​flowers to the top of a dense forest and hovered on the top of a big tree.

"But they?" Lu Cang asked coldly.

A Luo followed his line of sight. There were four people fighting with monsters in the forest below. It was the group who stole her storage bag and forcibly fed her red lantern flowers.

She nodded dazedly: "Yes, it's them."

Lu Cang gave a flat "um" again and raised his hand in the direction of several people. His hand was pale and slender, with well-defined knuckles in his fingers, which looked beautiful and illusory. Then, this beautiful hand made a grasping motion in the void.

In the woods, Li Jiaojiao and the others were suddenly trapped by a powerful pressure, and they couldn't move. The four of them were inexplicably horrified, but they couldn't resist at all. They couldn't even turn their eyes to find the person who trapped them.

The sword wolf beast that was fighting with them also lost the ferocity of the previous moment, lying on the ground pressing its tail, wailing lowly, as if it was facing a great enemy.

In the next moment, the power that trapped them suddenly increased, and the huge pain hit, the four of them couldn't shout, and they lost their breath in the blink of an eye.

Until they fell into darkness, they didn't know whose hands they died.

In A Luo's eyes, he saw Lu Cangxu's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and the few people who were standing still seemed to have been crushed by an invisible thing at once, not even a corpse was left. , one by one dissipated into gray fly.

A Luo: "..." Good, very cruel.

Sensing that the little apprentice was shaking, Lu Cang turned his eyes and said, "Why, you're afraid?"

A Luo carefully glanced at his master, Lu Cang killed four people in an instant, all of them were his own classmates, but there was no expression on his face, he was still so indifferent.

I'm not afraid, after all, she hated the four of them for treating her like that. It's just that I couldn't get used to it for a while... You must know that Lin Luoyin is a pure and lovely little fairy. Her cultivation base is too low, she has never learned a few spells, and she has never killed a small animal, let alone a murder.

"I-I've never seen this..." Alo stammered.

Hearing this, Lu Cang was silent for a moment, then carried her down to the ground and said, "Since your cultivation base has been established, you must start learning some spells, starting today."

As he said that, he pointed to the sword wolf beast next to him that was still standing in the same place and didn't dare to move.

"Use it to practice."

A Luo was stunned. He glanced at the shivering sword wolf beast, then glanced at the cold-faced master, and suddenly had a little sympathy for the sword wolf beast.

Lu Cang said that when he taught her the technique, he really taught her, without the kind of water.

A Luo has been entangled in his heart at first, is he the real master, or just a puppet? But after being taught by Lu Cang for a long time, she couldn't remember this question anymore.

Lu Cang is too strict, but Arlo's own qualifications are not good, and he always fails to meet his requirements in his studies.

After coming down again and again, although the master hadn't said anything yet, his expression was calm and indifferent as always, but Arlo couldn't take it anymore.

Another failed spellcast, and Arlo lowered his head in frustration.

"Master...Am I bad? Sister, she must be much better than me, right?" She lowered her head and whispered in frustration, "I'm so stupid, I can't learn such a simple rejuvenation formula..."

Lu Cang didn't speak, the air became silent.

A Luo's mood was extremely low, and he didn't dare to look up at his master, for fear of seeing his expression of hating iron.

But at the next moment, a broad palm sank to the top of the girl's hair and gently and slowly rubbed her head.

A Luo raised his head in surprise and stared at his master with wide eyes.

Lu Cang's expression remained still, he slowly retracted his hand, and said in a low voice, "No hurry." After a pause, he added slowly, "I'll teach you little by little while the younger apprentice was watching."

The girl's shining eyes suddenly became brighter, and a huge, uncontrollable joy gushed out from it, spreading to her palm-sized face, and those two sweet little pear vortices appeared again on her white and tender cheeks. .

"Master." As if testing something, Arlo asked in a low voice, "Why are you being so kind to me all of a sudden?"

Lu Cang's eyes were calm, and he saw the hope in her eyes, and said slowly, "You are my disciple."

A Luo: "But before you, you didn't remember that I was your disciple."

"I owe you a lot, and I won't do this in the future."

"Really... Is it just the reason for the disciple?"

Lu Cang didn't answer this question, he just turned around and walked straight to a tree, flicking his fingers, a branch on the tree fell automatically.

With **** and swords, with a few strokes in the air, the thick branch of the arm turned into a wooden sword.

Holding the wooden sword, Lu Cang returned to his little apprentice again, and said in a cold tone, "Faces are difficult to learn, so let's practice Yujian first."

A Luo squinted and laughed non-stop, no matter why the master was suddenly silent just now, she took him as the answer anyway.

"Okay, I remember when my sister practiced flying with the sword, I was envious, how fun it looks to be able to fly in the sky."

That's what he said, but when it was time to study, A Luo began to be afraid again.

"Master, will it suddenly fall down?" She stood tremblingly on the suspended wooden sword, and she was a little afraid to move as soon as she raised her spiritual power to a height of two feet.

Lu Cang's voice was cold and slightly deep, and came from the side: "My teacher is on the side."

Hearing what he said, Arlo's heart dropped a little, and he continued to let the flying sword fly upward. When it flew higher than the tree, she gradually mastered her balance, and she thought of urging it to accelerate forward.

As a result, with such an acceleration, Feijian suddenly rushed forward. She was not mentally prepared. She suddenly lost her footing, and fell down the sword as soon as she tilted her body.

The heart stopped suddenly, and before the exclamation in Arlo's mouth could be released, he fell into a broad embrace. It turned out that it was Master who caught her, A Luo thought in a trance, his heart was so broad and heavy, as if being held by him would never have to fear the dangers of the outside world.

At the same time, she suddenly noticed that there was a faint cold fragrance in Lu Cang's clothes. It was the smell of the air when the snow fell in winter. It was fresh and cool.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Under the backlight, his handsome face also seemed to melt in the bright spring sun, with only a pair of dark eyes, deep and indistinguishable.

A Luo hugged his waist tightly, leaned against his chest and murmured silently, "Master, if this is a dream, I hope I will never wake up in my life."

Guiyuan Xianzong, in a cave on the main peak of Dan Peak, the man in blue sitting cross-legged on the futon opened his eyes with a swipe.

His eyes were round, and his eyes were like electricity, and they shot directly at a glass lamp placed on the front plan table. The lamp was covered with a transparent lampshade, and the wick inside was not lit.

Most people who cultivate immortals have sensitive six senses. At that moment, the man sensed the sudden fall of his blood-related daughter, and his mind was shaken and awakened from the meditation. Fortunately, the other party did not kill them all, and the daughter's soul is still there.

"My son Jiaojiao, the soul is back—"

The man's hands were imprinted, and a strong wind passed through, and the candle wick in the glass lamp lit up with a blue flame the size of a fingernail.