Shang Shixu glanced at Sang Luo faintly as he listened, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Are you going to get out or let me throw you down?"
Sang Luo blinked his eyes, with an innocent look on his face and pure eyes.
"Elder brother, are you really not considering poaching?"
This method is the most effective!
A loyal male lead like him is usually in such a high position!
Shang Shixu glanced at Sang Luo, picked up her collar and threw her down the mountain. His face was expressionless, and he spoke loudly every word.
"Don't consider it!"
The altitude of Cangyun Mountain is quite high, but with Sang Luo's cultivation level, he wouldn't be hurt at all if he fell on his face.
When Lu Changsheng learned that Sang Luo was back, the first thing he did was that Yu Jian came to Xuanyuan Sect.
Then, I saw Sang Luo sitting on the ground thinking about life.
They've been separated for two years, but the girl is still wearing the same Tsing Yi, and it seems that she has never changed.
After the Battle of Life and Death, Cangwu Fourteen Continents were brought here, but she lost track of her.
Lu Changsheng looked at Sang Luo sitting on the ground for a long time, then smiled and said,
"Why, you had a sad face just after you came back."
Sang Luo raised his eyes and looked at him. Compared to two years ago, Lu Changsheng seemed to have grown a little taller!
He is still wearing the sky blue uniform of a disciple of the Kunwu Sword Sect, but he can already faintly see the shadow of a first-generation master.
Sang Luo sighed,
"There seems to be something wrong with my senior brother."
Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and followed Sang Luo to sit on the floor.
"What's the problem?"
Shang Shixuan, was his injury so serious?
It shouldn't be.
According to the two elders of the Bai family, Shang Shixu was very powerful in combat. Although he was seriously injured at the time, it was not irreversible.
Sang Luo looked in the direction of Cangyun Mountain and quietly informed Lu Changsheng of the triangle Shura fields of his master, uncle, and senior brother.
After hearing this, Lu Changsheng's eyes widened in disbelief.
"What? Shang Shixu likes Sword Master Chuxue?!"
Not only did he like it, but he was almost used as a substitute by the novice swordsman!
This relationship is so messy!
"But isn't Taoist Yuheng dead?"
Lu Changsheng turned to look at Sang Luo,
"Anyway, Taoist Yuheng has passed away and Sword Master Chuxue is in the upper realm. It's just right for us to go to the fairy world. Even if we don't like it, we can still pursue it slowly."
Although this apprentice and master are not ethically compatible.
But if you really want it in your heart, then forget about ethics first.
Anyway, she definitely doesn't care if Chuxue Sword Master is attracted to Yu Heng Dao Master.
And Shang Shixu didn't seem like someone who cared about this.
Sang Luo spoke slowly,
"Master is not dead. He is alive again."
Lu Changsheng’s pupils were shaken,
"Dao Zun Yuheng is still alive? Then what level of cultivation is he now? This is too abnormal. He has survived two times of being separated from his soul."
He said and paused slightly.
Taoist Yuheng is still alive, which is naturally a good thing for them.
But the love that deals with timing...that's fine.
"No wonder Senior Brother Shang fell into autism."
Lu Changsheng coughed,
"Otherwise, I'll go and persuade him."
"you?"
Sang Luo was a little doubtful,
"I didn't even try to persuade you, can you?"
He seemed to have barely exchanged a few words with her senior brother.
Lu Changsheng stood up, patted the dirt on his body, raised his eyes and smiled at Sang Luo,
"Don't worry, we are all men, we can empathize with each other."
Sang Luo held up his chin,
"Is there anything else you can say?"
Lu Changsheng blinked at her, then stepped forward with his sword.