I Really Like That Guy!

Seeing Li Jiaojiao approaching her aggressively, Arlo's first reaction was to look up at the sky, almost thinking he was hitting a ghost during the day.

Bowing her head again, Li Jiaojiao came to her, with her hands on her hips, her eyes shot out of fire, "Lin Luoyin! Why didn't you die!"

A Luo: "..." She wanted to ask why she lived!

However, before she could speak, Li Jiaojiao angrily made a big conversation, probably meaning that she already knew that she was killed by Dao Zun. Fortunately, her father used other methods to save her, and now she is alive again to find Ah Luo settles the account.

Finally, Li Jiaojiao asked, "I ask you, are you with brother Xingjue!"

Li Jiaojiao spoke too fast, A Luo was stunned when he heard it, and shook his head slowly, "No."

"I don't believe it! Then who gave you the solution to your red lamp flower poison?" Although Daddy said that Dao Zun must have used the antidote to detoxify Lin Luoyin, Li Jiaojiao always felt that this was not the case, it must be Lin Luoyin This little **** seduced Brother Xingjue.

"Yes..." A Luo was about to answer subconsciously, but stopped in the middle of the conversation and said, "It's not Senior Brother Gu anyway."

She kept her attitude secret, but Li Jiaojiao became more and more suspicious, thinking that she was lying on purpose.

"You don't need to lie to me, I've asked clearly. Many people say that they have seen you meet with Brother Xingjue over the past year. You both practice together and go out to do missions together. Do you think everyone is blind? !"

With an unbelievable expression on his face, A Luo explained, "I was with my sister."

Although the red lantern flower in the plot was taken away by her, the relationship between the male and female protagonists still developed by leaps and bounds in the secret realm. During this period of time, Gu Xingjue often came to look for Lin Qingyun, and Lin Qingyun loved to pull her sister in everything, so that everyone felt that A Luo and Gu Xingjue had a close relationship.

A Luo felt so wronged, she was obviously the redundant one among the three.

"I don't listen to your nonsense. If you want to know the truth, I will read it myself!" Li Jiaojiao sneered and stepped forward quickly, grabbing her hand while A Luo didn't react, and opened the other hand straight away Her sleeves reveal the girl's fair and lustrous slender arms.

That forearm was as white as a lotus root, a piece of pure white and flawless.

"Sure enough! Your Shougongsha disappeared!" Li Jiaojiao's face twisted and she cried out in surprise.

A Luo came back to his senses, pulled his hands back and put down his sleeves, and his face was rarely cold: "It's none of your business."

Li Jiaojiao is now a puppet, and she specially asked her father Li Yu to make her body a little better. She used to be in the early stage of foundation building, but now this body has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Jindan.

The only disadvantage is that the puppet body cannot be improved. If she uses this body all her life, she can only be a golden core for the rest of her life.

Li Jiaojiao naturally didn't want to do this. She planned to come out and find out about Lin Luoyin. As long as it was proved that Brother Xingjue had never had a Taoist partner, she would go back and reincarnate again.

She didn't expect Lin Luoyin to make such great progress, but just now she found out that she has already completed the foundation building!

Fortunately, she is now in the golden stage, otherwise she would not be able to win this little bitch. With this thought in her heart, Li Jiaojiao suddenly attacked and threw out a light whip to tie A Luo firmly.

"Li Jiaojiao, what are you doing!" Unexpectedly, A Luo was unprepared and couldn't move.

This is at the foot of Wan Daofeng. Li Jiaojiao was afraid of being heard, so she planned to take people to her own territory first. Hearing A Luo questioning, she hummed and said, "What? You'll find out soon."

After a while, Li Jiaojiao brought people back to Danfeng's own cave, and first placed a restriction on the entrance of the cave before throwing A Luo on the ground.

"This time, there's no way someone will come to save you, right? Dao Zun is in retreat, Lin Qingyun goes out to practice, and Brother Xingjue is not in the door. Let's count our new hatred and old hatred together!"

A Luo's hands and feet were tied, and he looked up at her and said, "I said, I have nothing to do with Brother Gu!"

Li Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows disdainfully, and said coldly, "No matter what relationship you had before, from now on, there will be no more. Killing for life, killing me once, you think I will let you go out alive. ?"

When the words fell, Li Jiaojiao stretched out her hand, and another whip of light sprang from her palm, and slammed it on the girl who fell to the ground.

"Pa!" A bloodstain came out in response, and Arlo groaned with a pain in his chest.

"Haha, Lin Luoyin, I didn't expect you to have such a day!" Li Jiaojiao laughed wildly, while her hands kept swinging the whip one after another.

The light whip is attached to her spiritual power, and Li Jiaojiao's spiritual root is fire. This light whip is a fire-type spiritual treasure that Li Yu specially found for her. When hurting people, it will leave a scorching fire aura on the wound. A feeling of burning flames.

A Luo clenched his teeth and stared at her, his body trembling in severe pain, bloodstains oozed out from the clothes, and soon the pink clothes were turned into red clothes.

She said weakly: "Li Jiaojiao, you, you won't end well! Someone will definitely come to save me! Hmm!"

The whip was thrown out again, and this time it landed on the girl's pale little face. The skin on the tender white cheeks was instantly ripped open, and blood was flowing.

"Who rescued you? Brother Xingjue?" Li Jiaojiao particularly enjoyed this feeling. The people she hated in the past struggled under her hands, and her life and death were controlled by her, which made her feel extremely excited and giggled, "You Is it just relying on this innocent face to lure Brother Xingjue? Look, how pitiful, it's a pity that Brother Xingjue can't see it~"

With a slap, the whip landed on the girl's exposed neck, dripping with blood.

"Crack" a whip fell on both hands, and the slender fingers were all broken.

"Pop" whip after whip, it fell like raindrops, bringing countless pains, as if endless, with no end in sight.

A Luo still struggled at first, but later, her body was numb and stiff in the endless pain and burning. Only when the whip fell, did she not consciously convulse. The excessive blood loss made her dizzy, and there was a trace of unknown in the cracks of the bones. It was icy cold, and the whole body was drained like water.

Vision began to blur, I don't know if it was physical tears, or because of the gradual loss of vitality.

Li Jiaojiao's sharp and frantic voice seemed to fade away in an instant, and it seemed to be blurred by a thin film.

"Master..."

The bruised girl lying on the ground had trembling lips and silently called out a name.

So painful, so cold, so hot.

Master, master, save Arlo...

"what are you saying?"

Li Jiaojiao noticed her subtle movements and stopped the whip. It's not that she was kind, but Lin Luoyin saw half her life, and she didn't react at all when the whip was thrown, it was really meaningless.

She is devoted to bringing pain to others, preferably psychological, and it is the happiest when people cannot survive without dying.

Li Jiaojiao leaned in to listen, and it took a while to hear clearly. It turned out that Lin Luoyin was calling for Master, she was on the verge of death, and she kept mumbling to Master, as if this was the last obsession in her life. .

"Master? Are you still expecting him to save you? Dao Zun retreats in seclusion to overcome the calamity, and you won't be able to come out for ten years, don't be delusional!"

It's a pity that Lin Luoyin couldn't hear her gloating words, otherwise it would be so refreshing to see her despairing.

But just as her voice fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew through the cave, and the wind enveloped the freezing three-foot cold in the extreme north, and instantly made the entire cave condense a thick layer of frost.

Li Jiaojiao was also suddenly frozen in place, and the invisible cold air instantly froze her into an ice sculpture. Since her body is a puppet, she is not dead, but trapped in her body and unable to move, she can only see all this in front of her through her eyes.

At the same time, she felt a powerful pressure that was familiar and deep in her bones, and her soul shivered under this mountain-like pressure.

How, how is it possible? She cried out in disbelief.

A sound of footsteps came from behind, step by step, steady and powerful, slow and slow, getting closer and closer.

Li Jiaojiao couldn't see who that person was. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a snow-white robe and hoarfrost dragging across the ground. She couldn't tell which one was whiter and colder, and slowly walked past her.

The man walked in front of the dying girl, leaned over and knelt down on one knee, rolled down his long sleeves, and stretched out a hand as flawless as snow. The scars stained the blood-stained face.

The girl's butterfly-like long eyelashes trembled, her clear eyes lost their lust, and she stared blankly at the void.

"Master..." She was still whispering silently, but she couldn't see that the person she was waiting for had arrived.

"...Luo Yin, Master is here." A low male voice echoed in the cave, his tone was hoarse and difficult, no longer as indifferent as before.

The girl did not hear, did not speak.

With a slight movement of her pale hand, the **** tied to the girl's body dissipated, and the scars on her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only the bloodstains on the clothes, like countless marks, proved the hardships she had endured.

In a trance, A Luo only felt that he had fallen into a dark world, the boundless black entangled her, trying to pull her deeper, but she was unable to struggle and was dragged straight down.

Suddenly, something made a hole in the dark roof, and bright, dazzling white light penetrated.

Crystal snowflakes fell from the sky, and pieces fell from above, falling on her head and body, and the scorching heat in her body disappeared unknowingly.

Darkness melts, vision returns.

A Luo blinked his eyes slowly, stared at the snow-white man, and said blankly and uncertainly, "Master?"

The person in front of him had the face of the master, and he looked the same as the master, but the black hair all over his head turned white from head to tail overnight.

"Yeah." He replied in a low voice, his tone was the same as the master he remembered.

A Luo blinked again, and before he had time to express his doubts, Lu Cang lowered his eyebrows, leaned forward, and hugged her horizontally.

The familiar breath of ice and snow poured into his nose, and Arlo realized what had happened.

"Master, why are you here..."

Lu Cang stood up and put her in his arms with one hand, without answering A Luo's words. He raised his other hand and calmly pressed it on top of Li Jiaojiao's head, who was squatting on the ground.

Then he grabbed something again and squeezed it sharply.

A sharp female voice resounded in the cave, and with a cry of pain, it disappeared.

While doing all this, his expression never changed at all, his eyes were still as indifferent and calm.