I Really Like That Guy!

Looking at all this, Arlo asked hesitantly, "Master, will it be bad for you to kill Li Jiaojiao here?"

"It's okay."

Lu Cang hugged her and walked out with a calm tone.

At this time, A Luo finally realized that something was wrong, why did Master suddenly come over? Isn't he closing in? And how did his hair change color?

"Master, your hair..."

Arlo curled up in his broad arms, and gently twisted a strand of hair that floated in front of him. The silver hair was smooth and supple, as cool as snow, and she was softly wrapped around her fingertips.

Lu Cang was still succinct: "No problem."

He kept walking, using the technique of shrinking into an inch, and he went outside the cave in two steps.

A Luo was apprehensive, she looked up at him, her cold white face and dark eyes, everything was the same as before, but there seemed to be some difference.

She hesitated for a long time, and finally said softly: "How did you know I was here?"

Why are you coming to save me? This time, he didn't dare to ask, for fear of getting an answer he didn't want.

Lu Cang's eyes were always looking straight ahead. At this moment, he finally lowered his eyebrows, his deep eyes fell on her, and a faint hint of dark red appeared in his black pupils.

A Luo was slightly startled, and when he looked closely, the red color disappeared again, which seemed to be her illusion.

"During the Mahayana period, everything is affected." Lu Cang took a deep look at her and said lightly with thin lips.

A Luo thought about it, and that was probably the only reason. Lu Cang was a Daoist after all, and his apprentice was about to be beaten to death, so he would never let it go.

In short, he saved her just because she was his apprentice, how could he have other meanings.

Thinking of this, Arlo lowered his head in despair. She was able to endure being whipped madly by Li Jiaojiao just now, but when she came to this conclusion, she couldn't help but feel the pain in her chest, and her eyes turned red inadvertently.

She didn't know, at this moment, what kind of pain this Lu Cang, with a calm face, steady steps, and seemingly as strong as ever, was suffering.

Lu Cang didn't lie, the Mahayana period does have a sense of the things around him, especially the more deeply involved with himself, the stronger the sense.

He was indeed in retreat. For a year and a half, the cherry tree in the Ice and Snow Dao Realm has not disappeared. It has stood there for a long time, silently, but it shows its existence all the time.

The extreme cold never destroyed it, nor did the harsh frost and snow crush it. It grew tenaciously, and under his full-strength suppression, it was only slightly shorter by an inch.

Lu Cang originally thought that one inch a year, as long as he persists for a hundred years or a thousand years, one day, he can press it into the ground.

However, not long after he had this idea, he suddenly felt a strong heart palpitation, which woke him up from the retreat in an instant.

With Lu Cang's realm, the moment he opened his eyes, he could sense what had happened.

The moment he noticed that the little apprentice was about to die, his heart suddenly ached. In the ice and snow road, the suppressed cherry tree was like a backlash, budding and blooming in the blink of an eye.

Countless petals scattered, dyeing the pure white snow field into a pink-white world.

All these changes were formed between the electric light and flint, Lu Cang's blue silk instantly turned into snow, and a Taoist heart was on the verge of collapsing!

However, no matter how his body was turned upside down, he was still the solitary, indifferent and powerful Taoist Lu Cang on the surface, and no one could see what he looked like inside.

A Luo couldn't see it, and Li Yu, who came immediately after realizing that his daughter's soul lamp was extinguished and died, couldn't see either.

Li Yu's expression was pale, and he stopped in front of Lu Cang with hatred in his eyes, and said bitterly, "Lu Cang! You have murdered my son several times, but now my son's soul is blown away again, and I, Li Yu, and you have no hatred for each other!!"

Lu Cang's voice was low, like a golden stone hitting each other, and he was extremely arrogant: "It's just right, the girl hurt my beloved disciple many times, let's settle this together today!"

When he said this, he didn't let go of the girl in his arms, he still held her in one hand, leaving only one hand, he was planning to fight Li Yu with one hand.

A Luo was anxious and couldn't bear to be sad, and looked at the scene in front of him worriedly.

"Master, why don't you put me down first?" she couldn't help suggesting.

Lu Cang shook his head, "No need."

When Li met his beloved daughter, even his soul was scattered, and he never had the chance to come to this world again. He felt pain and hatred in his heart, and most of his reason was lost. Anyway, he still remembered that he was only in the period of returning to the void, and going up was also a death sentence. In desperation, he took out an elixir and sent it to the import, and the momentum of the whole body also rose steadily.

He was originally in the middle stage of returning to the void, and when he went down with a medicinal pill, he directly rose to a big realm, and crossed to the early stage of the Mahayana, without even experiencing the thunder tribulation. But at the same time, his whole person also seemed to be a few decades old suddenly. The middle-aged man in his thirties, his beard and hair were all white and his face was wrinkled, and he became an old man in his fifties or sixties.

A Luo opened his eyes and looked at it, and he probably saw the point of fame.

Li Yu obviously risked his death and ate a top-quality Blood Soul Pill, which can greatly improve a person's cultivation. Moreover, this medicine only has a short-term effect, and it is generally regarded as a way to fight hard in the realm of death, otherwise it would have been sought after by others as a divine pill.

While Li Yu was taking the medicine pill, Lu Cang just stood there, waiting for his cultivation to rise with great grace.

This gesture is too calm, it seems that the victory is in hand, and it seems to be an invisible arrogance. Even if Li encounters the Mahayana period, he is not afraid.

In fact, Lu Cang had more arrogance than anyone else.

When Li Yu attacked with red eyes, he just stood silently, with one palm facing forward, spread out his slender five fingers, and released his ice and snow path.

As a top alchemist, Li Yu is Huo Linggen. His fighting skills are not strong, and his Taoist realm is not perfect. He only supports a lava field with a range of ten kilometers. In addition, he can only hold countless magic weapons. , Fu Lu wealthy smashed hard.

In comparison, Lu Cang's fighting style was rudimentary.

As soon as the ice and snow road was opened, a huge and vast snow field appeared and spread rapidly. Wherever it passed, heavy snow flew and gusty winds swept through. The area has become a world of ice and snow in the blink of an eye.

Li Yu's lava field was frozen before a few bubbles appeared. Li Yu himself was also turned blue and white by the frozen ground. What was even more terrifying was that countless sharp ice cones appeared in the sky, coming from unknown places, and a steady stream of them came to Li Yu. attack.

This battle ended quickly, even if Li Yu was promoted to Mahayana, he would not be able to compare to Lu Cang in the later stage of Mahayana.

The higher the cultivation level, the gap between a small realm is like a moat. Li Yu was embarrassed to avoid the attack. After half a moment, he was pierced by a transparent ice pick as his chest and lay down on the snow field, unable to get up again.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Cang was very skillful, but also extremely cold and ruthless.

Killing a fellow student can't make him have the slightest mood swing, and he didn't even blink an eye.

On the verge of death, Li Yu suddenly laughed tragically and cheerfully, he vomited blood, and said loudly: "Lu Cang, Lu Cang, your way is ruined! Your pure and flawless ice and snow realm will have one day. If you dye other colors, what about the famous Dao Zun, if you are about to step on the wrong side, you will also die! I am waiting for you below!"

When the words fell, he died of anger.

In the boundless world of ice and snow, the man in white stands alone, with a straight posture, fluttering clothes, flying silver hair, and darker eyebrows.

A Luo dazedly stretched out his hand, took a pink and white cherry blossom in his palm, and asked in a trembling voice, "Master, why are there flowers in your ice and snow realm?"

Lu Cang bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, his face was white and transparent, his cool eyes fixed on the small flower the size of his thumb, and after a long time he said hoarsely, "I don't know."

He said slowly and word by word: "It took root and sprout on its own and grew in the center of my Taoist heart. I tried my best to suppress it, but I found that no matter what, I was powerless to shake it. Perhaps, it was originally It should grow on this snowfield, it's destined to belong here."

As soon as the words came out, on the ground behind the two, the thick snow suddenly cracked a gap, and a small bud emerged from the ice layer, quickly rooted, sprouted, tapped, and grew, and finally a tree emerged. Gorgeous pink and white cherry blossoms.

The pink cherry tree stands tall on the snowy field. It seems that because it has been recognized for its existence, it happily and happily sprinkles countless petals. The petals fall on A Luo's body, into Lu Cang's silver-white hair, and here. Everywhere in the world of ice and snow.

A Luo looked at the cherry blossoms floating next to him, his heart shook violently, and hot tears gushed out.

When she saw this flower tree, she knew that what she wanted in her heart had already belonged to her before she knew it.

"Master..." Tears welled up in her eyelashes, and for the first time, she clenched his shirt tightly, and buried her face in his chest without hesitation.

Sure enough, he never pushed her away or put her down.

"Why are you crying?" He said coldly and doubtfully.

A Luo raised his face, his eyes and the tip of his nose were red, but there was pure joy without any impurities in his eyes. She bent her lips, hooked his neck, and pulled his head down to meet her eyes.

"The disciple is crying with joy, does the master understand?"

Lu Cang was silent, and after a long time he made a low "um".

He stepped forward, A Luo hugged him tightly, put his face carefully on his shoulder, and asked softly, "Master, where are we going?"

"The realm of the extreme north."

A Luo's over-happy mind finally cleared up, and asked with a serious face, "Elder Li just said that, is there something wrong with your teaching?"

Before he could answer, someone suddenly said loudly, "Dao Zun Lu Cang, please stay."

Lu Cang paused and looked up coldly.

"You want to stop me too?"

Not far in front of the two, dozens of people are standing in the sky. These people's cultivation bases are unfathomable. They are the most powerful elders of Guiyuan Xianzong, and all of them are Mahayana cultivation bases.

The person in the lead was the master Daoyuan, and he said solemnly: "Lu Cang, you wantonly killed Elder Li Yu and his daughter Li Jiaojiao, you should have been punished, but seeing that Elder Li Yu provoked first, this is the case. quit."

"But," he turned his tone and shouted in a deep voice, "I suspect that you are in love with your disciple Lin Luoyin. Please ask your respect, is this true?"