On Cangyun Mountain, Shang Shixuan had just thrown Sang Luo down, and it didn't take long for Lu Changsheng to emerge.

Shang Shixuan looked at Lu Changsheng expressionlessly,

"Do you get out of the way yourself or do you want me to knock you down?"

Don't think he didn't hear what he said to the little junior sister just now.

This Sangluo, how can you tell people about this thing everywhere?!

Shang Shixuan now wants to beat up his little junior sister.

"Wait a minute."

Lu Changsheng hurriedly spoke,

"Let me finish my sentence."

Shang Shixu glanced at him, his wrist turned slightly, and the long sword in his hand glowed with a cold light,

"Just one sentence."

Lu Changsheng looked at Sang Luo behind him, raised his hand to lay down a formation technique, isolated the hustle and bustle of the outside world, and looked at Shang Shixuan,

"I like Sangluo."

The corners of the eyes are slightly twitched,

"You're out of luck."

Chu Yanshu's kid started too early, and he was too teay, so he had already calculated Sang Luo's heart.

And Sangluo, emotionally, is a person who admits death.

Chu Yanshu has done so much for her, as long as he doesn't lose it, Sang Luo will definitely not abandon him.

Lu Changsheng glanced at the direction of the mountain and sighed,

"Can I come up and talk now?"

Shang Shixu glanced at him, and felt that this kid had a musty smell on his head, so he got out of the way,

"Come on."

Lu Changsheng landed immediately and took out a can of wine from his storage bag,

"Well, let's have a drink."

Peach Blossom was drunk, he originally wanted to give it to Sangluo, and he was cheaper.

Shang Shixu took the jar of wine, opened the jar and took a sip, then glanced at Lu Changsheng,

"Say it quickly."

Lu Changsheng himself took a jar of wine and sighed,

"It's all frustrated people, can't you drink some wine and say it slowly?"

Shang Shixuan glanced at Lu Changsheng,

"You really like Sangluo?"

Lu Changsheng nodded, drinking too much wine was a little upset,

"I've liked it for a long time, and the first time I met on the black market in Yunya City, I was a little surprised."

At that time, she was dressed in red like fire, enthusiastic and public, with a wave of her long sword, the begonia petals of the entire Yunya City lingered on her side, ignited by the phoenix fire, and ignited a touch of light in the night sky, and then turned into ashes.

Later, in the illusion of Zhuzhu, together with her and Chu Yanshu, they lived and died together to break the illusion.

But at that time, he was too timid to admit it, let alone take a step forward.

Because he is not only Lu Changsheng, but also the future inheritor of the Kunwu Sword Sect, and the sword master of the Qingxiao Sword, although he is not cultivating the Ruthless Dao, he has carried too much after all.

He is not free, he can't do what he wants.

But this step is late, and every step after that is late.

Lu Changsheng said, tilting his head to look at Shang Shixuan, his tone was very calm, but his eyes were turbulent,

"Are you as miserable as me? Even if your master doesn't like you, you can still express your heart, and there is still the possibility of fighting for it, but what about me? ”

Sang Luo likes Chu Yanshu and lives and dies with him several times.

In order to save the fourteen states of Cangwu, Chu Yanshu would rather sacrifice himself.

In order to save Sangluo, you can also sacrifice yourself and give everything.

"I can't fight, let alone show my heart, not only that, but I also want to help her rescue the people she loves, and wish them a long and loving life."

Being persuaded by Lu Changsheng like this, Shang Shixuan suddenly felt that he was not so autistic.

He raised his hand to touch a glass with Lu Changsheng, raised his head and drank,

"Then I wish you to cultivate the Taishang Forgetfulness Avenue as soon as possible."

Forget it, and it won't be so uncomfortable.

Lu Changsheng looked at Shang Shixuan and laughed,

"Me too."

The second more ~

(End of chapter)