I Really Like That Guy!

Lang Lang asked floating on the vast and silent snow field. As the wind sounded far away, the snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Around the snowfield, countless monks hovered far and near, watching here from a distance.

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on that pair of master and apprentice, the Taoist Venerable Lu Cang in white clothes and white hair as cold as snow, and the beautiful pink-clothed girl Lin Luoyin, who was hugging tightly in his arms.

In fact, at this time, many people suddenly realized that Dao Zun Lu Cang still has such a young apprentice.

She has not been famous for so many years, and she was once famous in the sect, but such a shocking scene can be described as a blockbuster.

Hearing the Sect Master's question, Arlo's face turned pale, his heart skipped a beat, and his subconscious first reaction was to deny: "No, Sect Master, you misunderstood, Master is just here to save me, we have no selfishness. !"

The love between master and apprentice is equivalent to **** in this world, and it is a scandal that will be ridiculed by countless people.

She will never let her master take on such a reputation. He is such an arrogant and arrogant strong man, the supreme Taoist in everyone's eyes. A Luo can't imagine that one day he will be insulted and cast aside.

He was innocent and flawless all his life, and he should have stood high on the top of the mountain and overlooked all living beings, instead of being dragged into the mud by her and stained with stains that could not be washed away.

A Luo loves him deeply, and it is precisely because he loves him that he is even more reluctant to see such a scene.

Daoyuan Daoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said solemnly: "Really? Lu Cang, do you agree with what Lin Luoyin said?"

If it was not a last resort, the Sect Master actually did not want to confront Lu Cang. Lu Cang was not only a famous Taoist, but also Guiyuan Xianzong's trump card and a powerful protective umbrella. , Guiyuan Xianzong's reputation has soared, so he has gained a lot of benefits.

So even if Lu Cang killed Li Yu, Daoyuan was just a big thing and a little thing. Only this matter of master and apprentice falling in love is absolutely not tolerated in the world of immortal cultivation that pays attention to reputation. Even if he doesn't care, those elders who have lived for thousands of years, in order to maintain the honor and reputation of the sect, cannot allow such a scandal to happen.

Daoyuan's voice gradually dissipated, but Lu Cang remained silent for a long time.

The air calmed down every inch, and the atmosphere gradually became dignified and stiff.

A Luo was in a hurry, struggling to get down, pulling on the front of Master's chest, and whispered, "Master, can you say something quickly?"

Lu Cang's long eyelashes trembled, he raised his eyes suddenly, he hugged the little apprentice tightly with one hand, and moved forward with the other, a long sword made of ice and snow was held in his palm.

"Come on." The long sword pointed straight at Daoyuan and the others. There was a gleam in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Yes, I, Lu Cang, are very fond of Lin Luoyin. If you want to stop you, then you can get under my sword. Have a game!"

At this moment, the wind and snow were silent, and Wan Lai was silent.

A Luo stared at him dumbfoundedly, with only the violent, fast-paced heartbeat left in his ears.

He admitted that in the eyes of these countless people, it was equivalent to abandoning his brilliance in front of the whole world and choosing her without hesitation.

For a time, A Luo was in a complicated and unspeakable mood, and only felt sour and wanted to cry. She knew very well that once she admitted this unbearable feeling, they might not even be able to get out of this sect today, and Guiyuan Immortal Sect would not let them be together, and they would definitely block it with a deadly hand. They silenced as a sign of clearing the door.

But at this time, she suddenly didn't want to care about it, so what if she died?

In that secret realm, she thought she was going to die, but because she was able to die in the arms of the puppet master, she felt that she had no regrets.

At this moment, she is in the arms of the real master, listening to him speak his mind, and being an enemy of the world for her, even if she dies, A Luo can face it with a smile.

Everyone was in an uproar, many people gasped, and there were countless small discussions.

At the moment when Lu Cang's voice fell, there was a huge change in this vast snowfield. The ice layer cracked and the frost and snow melted. Breaking through countless ice layers, pink flowers fill the sky, completely dyeing this pure white snow field into a pink ocean!

After all, his Ice and Snow Dao Realm still gave birth to a huge crack that could not be repaired.

When did all this start?

At first, it was just a moment of sympathy for the girl who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, and her thoughts moved slightly, a small act of kindness that was not worth mentioning.

From that moment on, a small seedling emerged from the snow, and a green bud emerged.

With the silent acquiescence in the secret realm, Lu Cang not only heard the girl's gasp and confession, but also heard the cracking voice of his own Dao heart.

Every time he indulges, it is a devastating blow to his own Dao heart.

In the end, he tried to stop the loss in time and retracted his avatar to close. As long as he can persevere, maybe they will go back to their old relationship, but unfortunately he fails.

When he woke up from the retreat and realized her situation, his first reaction was to save her. At that moment, he even heard the rumbling sound of the snow-capped mountains collapsing and the ice melting in the Taoist realm.

When he confessed himself in front of the world, he loved her.

Lu Cang's Ice and Snow Dao Realm suddenly disintegrated.

A voice came from afar: "Lu Cang, your ice and snow road is broken, why are you still obsessed with it!"

Lu Cang's voice was indifferent, his handsome face was cold, without a trace of emotion, he stood with his sword and said, "Even if there is no ice and snow realm, I can defeat Er et al."

"Humph! Arrogance!"

The man snorted coldly, but did not dare to step forward. The reason why Lu Cang was called Dao Zun was because he was born with Dao bones and all laws in his heart. Without the Ice and Snow Dao, he still has the Dao of Swords, Dao of Killing, and Dao of Life and Death.

But everyone knows that those paths are side paths. Lu Cang's original path is the pure ice and snow path. Once the ice and snow path is broken, it will not take long for his realm to drop. That's it.

The elders who stopped in front of this matter had such an idea.

Lu Cang knew his own situation better than anyone else. He walked straight forward with his sword in hand.

They don't fight, but he does. This battle is inevitable, and only by using force to frighten the world can the two of them really go out. And his time is running out.

Lu Cang stepped out and came to a person in an instant. Before the other person could react, he pierced the person's dantian with a sword.

There was still shock and disbelief in the man's eyes, but his soul had already left the body.

"Lu Cang! You!"

"Let us leave or fight!"

"Okay, since you insist on doing this, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

A dozen people looked at each other and attacked in unison. During this gap, Arlo was wrapped in a gentle force and sent to the edge of the battlefield.

Lu Cang was dressed in white, holding a long sword of colored glass in his hand, and he released all the pressure he could not restrain any longer.

The strong momentum swept the surrounding dozens of miles, the trees were destroyed, the birds and beasts fell to the ground, and many monks who were close were too late to escape.

A Luo's cultivation base is not high, but she was not affected, and the coercion seemed to bypass her alone.

Lu Cang and the elders were both in the Mahayana period, and the realm gap was too great. A Luo looked up with his neck and heart for a long time. He couldn't see their movements at all. It fell from above like a kite dropped by a person.

Whenever someone leaves the battle, A Luo's chest will be tugged, but fortunately, none of those who fell is her master.

She counted them one by one, and when thirteen fell, there would be only one person left in the sky.

The tall and indifferent man stood in the air, his snow-white robe was stained with bloodstains, his face was terrifyingly white, his black eyes were bloodshot, and the transparent long sword was dyed red.

"Who else? I, Lu Cang, will accompany him to the end!" A proud voice echoed in the air, but no one answered.

A Luo looked up at him, his tense body finally relaxed, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help bending, and his heart was full of pride and pride.

This is her master, so powerful, so unparalleled in the world.

At this moment, he seemed to sense her gaze, and lowered his head to look at her.

Snow hair scattered in all directions, his clothes fluttering, and the white-robed Dao Zun standing high under the sky, this look is like a supreme **** who is ruthless and lustless.

"Master..." A Luo suddenly panicked, afraid that he would just go with the wind.

As soon as this thought came to him, he swayed and came to her. The long sword was dragged on the ground, his steps were slow and slow, he approached her step by step, stopped in front of her, stretched out a wide and slender hand, leaned over slightly, and said in a low voice, "Come on."

A Luo put his hand in his palm, and he held it firmly, pulling him into his arms.

An elder who was lying on the ground hissed: "Lu Cang, your master and apprentice are indecent, you are against the law of heaven, your sins are monstrous, and you will not end well!"

Lu Cang responded in a cold voice: "Since it is not tolerated by the heavens, then let the heavenly Dao punish me, what is there to fear from me, Lu Cang!"

He wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, took her straight up into the sky, and quickly flew in one direction, leaving the entire Guiyuan Xianzong behind.

Alo snuggled in his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, and wanted to lean in to see his face: "Master, are you okay? Is it okay?"

Lu Cang raised his hand to caress the back of his apprentice's head, and pressed her face to his shoulder with a force that could not be refused. His voice was hoarse and low: "It's okay."

He didn't let her see it, and Arlo was even more worried.

She pressed her cheek against the side of his neck, and her tone contained a subtle cry: "Master, you are doing this for me, you are a Taoist respected by all people, but in the future you will be reviled by all because of me, all this is my fault. Caused……"

"Actually, after you said those words, I will never ask for anything in my life, I have already got what I want most. I admire you, I just want you to be good, like before, when Your high-ranking and admired Dao Zun, you are innocent, and at this last moment, why do you want to be stained with that mud for me?"

Her tears couldn't stop flowing down, dripping onto his cool skin, burning like a flame.

Lu Cang lowered his eyes silently, his pupils quietly turned dark red, his pale lips slightly parted, he spoke slowly, almost word for word: "I can't deceive my heart, I once suppressed the desire to deny it. , but the heart is full of demons and the pain is unbearable.”

"Now, I accept it. I do, I have delusional thoughts about you. This is my choice, and it has nothing to do with you."