I Really Like That Guy!

When he left the Guiyuan Xianzong that day, Lu Cang did not kill the elders who blocked them, but seriously injured them instead of taking their lives or destroying their spirits.

But this move still angered the sect. They couldn't see his mercy, they only saw that he was rebellious, defected to the sect, and injured the respected elder.

Daoyuan Zhenren said that he would swear to defend the majesty of the sect, and personally went to the back mountain to invite several ancestors who were guarding the mountain to go out to retreat and robbery, chase down the unruly master and apprentice, and clear the door for Guiyuan Xianzong.

When Lin Qingyun received Master's message, she did not tell anyone else, but she didn't know that since the day she returned to the sect, someone had been secretly observing her actions.

The world of Tianxuan is vast, and no one knows where Lu Cang will go. At this time, Lin Qingyun, his disciple, becomes very important.

To their surprise, Lu Cang really passed the news to his eldest disciple, so several ancestors who guarded the mountain hid their whereabouts, chased after Lin Qingyun, and followed her to find Lu Cang, who wanted to sin in the Guiyuan Xianzong.

What surprised them even more was that Lu Cang was already on the verge of death at the moment, and at a glance, he knew that he would fall in a short time.

"Lu Cang, until today, have you never felt remorse?" The six great ancestors of Mahayana and Great Perfection were suspended in the air and asked condescendingly.

Lu Cang slowly pulled the little apprentice behind him, his face was pale, and he said sternly, "No, Zeng!"

"Humph! I don't know how to repent!"

Another person said: "Your body has decayed to such an extent that even if I don't wait, you won't survive for a year. Lu Cang, as long as you go back with us and apologize to the entire sect, we can still open up and stay. You are a corpse."

As soon as this statement came out, A Luo's face turned pale, and he looked at the master who was standing in front of her in disbelief.

The indifferent man in white raised his eyes, his eyes were a little cold, like two icy flames, and he said solemnly: "If you want to fight, you can fight, why do you need to say more!"

He flew up in an instant, raised his hand and pulled out an ice sword with a cold light from the air, and a pair of black eyes condensed with ice turned into a deep dark red in the blink of an eye.

With silver hair flying, snow clothes fluttering, and red eyes like frozen blood, the originally pure and flawless Daoist Lu Cang actually gave people a dark and evil feeling at this moment.

"You! Lu Cang, you turned out to be a demon!" One person shouted in shock.

"I didn't expect Tangtang's former Dao Zun to be willing to degenerate to this point. Today, I will eliminate the harm for the people!"

Before they finished speaking, the six of them made a move. They surrounded Lu Cang in all directions, and they didn't pay attention to martial arts. The six of them attacked Lu Cang together.

From the side, this is also the importance they place on Lu Cang.

The name of Dao Zun is not for nothing. Lu Cang, who once shocked the entire Tianxuan world, is definitely not a person who has gained a false reputation. Even if he is so weak now, they don't dare to ignore it at all.

A Luo watched from the ground, wishing she could rush up and scold the old guys for being mean, she was hurt and angry, but she also knew that she couldn't help at all.

As for stopping Master? It was impossible. No one could stop Lu Cang from doing what he wanted to do.

Even she couldn't change his decision. His heart is too cold, too hard, and too pure. He will never look back when he decides one thing, even if he sacrifices his life.

Under the siege of six of the world's top powers, Lu Cang, whose foundation was damaged, quickly fell into decline. No matter how powerful he was, he was only a man, not an omnipotent god.

He stood in the wind and snow, his snow coat was dyed into blood by countless bright red blood, and the wind blew wildly. The skin on his arms, neck and neck was cracked, and countless wounds ran across his body, **** and bloody.

The blood smeared through the hem of his clothes, and a drop could not bear the weight, and was blown down from the sky by the wind.

A "snap" sounded on the girl's eyebrows.

A Luo raised his hand and touched his forehead, blinking blankly, only to realize that his eyes were blurred, and his cheeks were full of cold tears.

Her heart hurt so hard to breathe, she burst into tears and looked at Lin Qingyun next to her: "Sister, why are they killing them like this? We just want to be together and not hinder anyone!"

She was sobbing, tears flowing uncontrollably.

Lin Qingyun looked at her sister complicatedly, how could she feel better? Ru Mu, respected and beloved master fell into such a field, and his younger sister, whom he had loved since childhood, also looked heartbroken, and there were also results that she indirectly contributed to.

If she pays more attention and is not found, then they may be able to stick together for a while, instead of being forcibly separated by the world.

Lin Qingyun supported her sister, almost overwhelmed by guilt and self-blame, she said with red eyes: "Yinyin, Master's Dao heart should be pure and flawless, but he chose to love you, which is forcing himself to death. I hope you are together, I just don't want the master to fall, do you understand?"

A Luo was heartbroken and murmured, "If I had known earlier, I would have known earlier..."

It's a pity that money is hard to buy. I knew it earlier. If she had known that he could not be emotional in her life, she would be willing to watch silently behind him all her life, and she would not let him experience this endless love calamity!

Lin Qingyun also burst into tears: "It's too late, it's already too late. Master, he has fallen into a demon, and none of us can save him."

Above the sky, six people set up a formation, and Lu Cang was trapped in the center of the formation. His body was covered in scars, his dark red eyes were flushed with blood, and his body was almost at the end of the shot. However, even when he was on the verge of death, his cold eyebrows were still as calm and indifferent as usual, and it seemed that life and death had already been put aside.

The calmer he behaved, the less the six people dared to underestimate, and controlled the formation and kept putting pressure on him.

A Luo looked at all this anxiously, and suddenly, a low male voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Luo Yin, I have left a magic weapon on you for the teacher, you can drop your blood to recognize the master, there are such things as the teacher. What you have hidden over the years, there are also magic treasures refined for the master, you take it to the mundane world to find a place and live a good life. One day, the master will come to find you."

Dazed for a moment, she suddenly realized something.

At the same time, Lin Qingyun was also startled. She glanced at her master with tears in her eyes, grabbed her sister's hand, and said quickly, "Yinyin, let's go."

Just now, Lu Cang used himself as a bait to drag the six people, and at the same time sent a voice transmission to the eldest disciple to let her take his sister away.

The moment he heard the sound transmission, Lin Qingyun was shocked and instantly understood Master's intention. He obviously didn't have the energy left, and only the way to die with them was left. I'm afraid from the beginning, he had the determination to die and never thought of escaping.

But she pulled like this, but did not pull her sister.

A Luo asked her tearfully, "Did Master tell you to take me away and he stays?"

Lin Qingyun knew that the time was running out, and hurriedly said: "Yinyin, we have to leave here. Master finally delayed the time, let's not hold him back!"

A Luo asked stubbornly, "What about Master? What about Master?"

Lin Qingyun was at a loss for words, and this momentary change in expression was captured by A Luo, she laughed miserably, as if she had made up her mind, stared at her sister with tears in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Sister, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry for what?" Lin Qingyun suddenly became uneasy, and clenched her sister's hand tightly, "Yinyin, don't do stupid things!"

A Luo pulled out his hand little by little, and Lin Qingyun was shocked to find that he could not hold her. Obviously she is already a golden core, and her sister is just building a foundation.

"Sister, and father and mother, I'm sorry for you. Back then, our family was destroyed because of me."

Lin Qingyun's outstretched hand suddenly stopped, as if struck by lightning, her whole body froze in place.

"what……"

A Luo didn't look at her anymore. She looked up at the sky, and the crystal tears kept falling. She said loudly, "Master, you lied to me! You said yes, you will come to me, it's all a lie!"

Only then did the people above notice that there were two little girls below, and one of them said, "Lu Cang is at the end of his life, do you want to send your little apprentice away?"

"If you have the skills, don't just fight with my master, catch me too!" The girl's delicate voice was like a chorus, passing through the layers of wind and snow, and it reached everyone's ears.

Several people looked at each other, and one said: "In this case, I will do what you want!"

The man raised his hand, and a suction force brought up the girl who was talking nonsense below, just like Lu Cang, and sent it to the center of the formation.

As soon as he entered the formation, A Luo rushed towards the master, and Lu Cang also stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.

Rarely, he frowned slightly, but he didn't scold her, but his dark red eyes quietly fell on her face, and his blood-stained hand stroked her cheek, wiping away the tears on her face.

"Master, do you blame me for being disobedient?" A Luo hugged him tightly and asked eagerly.

Lu Cang shook his head slightly and said slowly, "No, you also have your choice. Luo Yin, buried here with your master, are you scary?"

A Luo burst into laughter: "I've died once a long time ago, and I wasn't afraid the first time, so why would I be afraid again!"

Lu Cang then stopped talking, and only gently stroked her face, her red eyes were bottomless as she resisted the huge pressure from the formation.

"When death is imminent, you are still so obsessed." Seeing this touching scene, one person said in a cold voice, raising his hand to exert another pressure.

Lu Cang groaned uncontrollably, his body swayed, and a red line of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, which was extremely dazzling against the white to transparent skin.

A Luo's hands trembled to hold Master's face, and his voice was trembling: "Master, don't blame me for what you said."

Lu Cang lowered his eyebrows, his red eyes narrowed slightly, and if he felt something, "Luo Yin, what are you going to do?"

"I want to kiss you, okay?"

The girl who cried so much that the pear blossoms were raining said in a low voice, and leaned on tiptoe, Lu Cang subconsciously bowed his head so that she could put her lips to him.

Her lips were soft, yet extremely cold, with a subtle, uncontrollable trembling.

The soft petal-like lips opened, and the lilac-like little tongue came in, carrying a scorching temperature and a round bead, and rolled into Lu Cang's throat.

In the next instant, a mournful smile appeared in her eyes, her big crystal clear eyes closed in satisfaction, her petite body suddenly slumped, unable to lie down in Lu Cang's arms, and she lost her voice completely.

"...Luo Yin?"

The man in white had red eyes like blood, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face. He hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and called out lowly and tentatively.

What responded to him was the endless wind and snow, and the whimpering polar cold wind, which was bone-chilling.