Fantasy: The Villain of Destiny

The moon was bright and bright, and the small courtyard was silent.

Lan Shanlie came to Lan Ruobing's house with difficulty, and the moon shone in front of the window. Lan Ruobing stabbed her red sleeves. When she saw Lan Shanlie coming, she quickly put it away.

Seeing this, Lan Shanlie sighed slightly, as if he had aged decades.

"Bing'er, the young master promises to protect the holy land without any worries."

Lan Ruobing smiled: "This can't be better."

The father and daughter fell silent in a tacit understanding, and saw Lan Ruobing kneeling on the ground, bowed deeply to Lan Shanlie, and said:

"Father, please take care."

Lan Shanlie was at a loss and was speechless for a long time.

With another sigh, Lan Shanlie walked out of the small courtyard, his stiff back reflected the icy moonlight, before he knew it, two lines of clear tears emerged and wet his green shirt.

If it was Canglan and Heishui alone, Lan Shanlie would still protect Lan Ruobing even if he died with them.

But behind those people, he couldn't give birth to the slightest desire to resist.

What is terrible is never a strong enemy, but the inability to ignite the slightest fighting spirit when facing a strong enemy. The so-called sorrow is greater than death.

He knew his daughter's pride, and he also knew what choice Lan Ruobing would make after knowing that the Holy Land was not in danger.

He couldn't keep his daughter, all he could do was respect her pride.

Because Lan Shanlie is not only a father, but also the holy master of the first holy place in the Xuanwu world, and the co-lord of the people in this domain.

Sad, deplorable, pitiful, pity.

……

The moon and stars are scarce, and it is Zishi, and the courtyard is full.

Lu Changsheng was already resting on the bed. Originally, a cultivator did not need sleep to ensure energy, but it was just his old habits.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of pushing the door, and a beautiful figure walked in, then knelt and sat aside, Lu Changsheng was a little puzzled, and sat up too.

I saw a woman kneeling beside her, wearing a phoenix robe with a mandarin duck jacket, a crown of silver tassels and golden hairpins with tassels, and wearing a scarlet wedding gown. The phoenix and mandarin ducks on it were embroidered stitch by stitch by the woman with red candles and moonlight.

The three thousand blue silks are only tied behind the waist with a red headband, and a glazed jade belt around her waist. The red skirt spreads on the ground and hugs her. At this time, she is as beautiful as a flower stamen, and her wedding gown is loose, but it can't hide it. The woman's slim figure.

The woman's willow leaf eyebrows trembled slightly, her slightly closed eyes reflected the shimmering light, her crouching silkworms were slightly red, and her red lips under her straight nose were delicate and charming, but they didn't look like they were painted with lip balm.

It is rare for a woman to put on a little makeup, a little cinnabar between her brows, and a touch of red makeup, which makes the moonlight feel a little shy.

There are no other cumbersome pendants, there is a red dress, and a heart of ice.

Lu Changsheng was a little surprised. On the one hand, it was because Lan Ruobing came to him in a wedding dress.

on the other hand……

In the middle of the night, wearing a red dress, he would have punched Lan Xing long ago.

"Why are you wearing a red robe?" Lu Changsheng said looking at the pretty and delicious Lan Ruobing.

"Ruo Bing came here to thank you son for preserving the Xuanwu Holy Land. Ruo Bing is a girl who has no long possessions, only this skin is still a bit pretty... Please don't dislike me, sir."

Before Lan Ruobing finished speaking, pink clouds covered her cheeks, her eyes were crystal clear, and she smiled slightly, but she looked a little poignant.

"This wedding gown was sewn by Ruo Bing himself, and he wanted to wear it on the day of marriage with the person he loves. It happened to be finished today, so he wore it on his own initiative to meet the young master. Please don't blame me, young master."

Lan Ruobing lowered her eyes and saw the proud chest under the red robe, her hands trembling on her lower abdomen, and said slowly.

Lu Changsheng was a little strange, she fled as a joke before, who gave her the courage to come here by herself now?

Is the brain circuit of the daughter of luck so strange?

"You don't need to do this. If you take your ancient map, you will still keep your holy land."

"Ruo Bing understands that Ruo Bing came here to thank the young master on the one hand, and on the other hand to have an unfeeling request."

"Since you don't have feelings, you don't need to say it."

"Don't worry, son, this matter is not difficult for you."

"..."

"Ruo Bing, please ask your son to find news about my mother."

It really is such a bad plot...

"Eighteen years ago, my mother left a letter, but there was no news of it. Ruo Bing was young at that time and didn't understand it. Now that I think about it, my mother is probably from the upper world.

Therefore, I would like to ask the young master to inquire about the mother's news, in order to hope that the father and mother will be reunited, Ruobing will have no regrets. "

"Ding~ The daughter of luck is honest with the host, luck value -100, villain value +100"

"Oh?"

Lu Changsheng's expression was subtle, the exposure of her life experience actually affected her luck?

Sure enough, the source of her luck is not only in her physique, but her mother's background is more interesting.

"Ruo Bing is not a Xuanwu Saintess now, but just a daughter. Don't worry, my lord, Ruo Bing doesn't have any unreasonable thoughts."

So that's the case, she got it quite clearly.

Facing Lu Changsheng's ridicule, she hastily dodged, on the one hand, it was because of her personality, but also because of her shyness;

On the other hand, she also knew that the Holy Maiden of Xuanwu was coveted by the people of the Immortal Realm. If she promised her body to Lu Changsheng, the chances of Lu Changsheng protecting the Holy Land of Xuanwu would be greatly reduced.

Because she is the main conflict, she dare not bet.

Lan Ruobinghui has a blue heart, and she is full of pride in her bones. She doesn't want her heart to be a slave to her body, even if she came to find Lu Changsheng, it was not for herself.

"When the great person from the Immortal Realm comes, Ruo Bing will end it on his own, and won't cause trouble to the young master."

Lan Ruobing slowly raised her head and forced a smile, but it was already raining with pear blossoms.

That's right, without this excuse, Lu Changsheng will face much less pressure, and even the big shots in the fairyland will stop the situation.

Because the main conflict is resolved.

but……

There are tens of thousands of immortal domains, ask who is one.

Leaving aside Lu Changsheng and the man from Niao Xianyu, why is this situation getting more and more like a paper wedding dress?

Forget it, whether it is the Immortal Realm or the Three Thousand Dao Realm, the biodiversity is too rich, and paper wedding dresses are not impossible.

Lu Changsheng stepped forward, stroked Lan Ruobing's cheek lightly, and dried her tears by the way, Lan Ruobing lowered her head a little shyly.

Lu Changsheng took the opportunity to play around, deliberately teased, and said, "I'm not that shallow person who takes advantage of others."

Lan Ruobing's complexion became even more ruddy, she gave him a slightly pale look, and said in a low voice:

"It's Ruo Bing who is... shallow, don't blame me, but... Ruo Bing has nothing to dedicate to you."

How not?

Your white flower...

No, the golden luck really makes me a little excited.

"Do you know that there is a thing named Xian Linglong?"

Lan Ruobing was a little dazed, puzzled by Lu Changsheng's sudden interjection, and responded:

"Ruobing spends most of his time in the boudoir, with little knowledge, and doesn't know what kind of fetish it is."

"Xian Linglong is a treasure of the fairyland. When it is in the lower realm, the fairy treasure will be obscured. It is no different from the uncut jade in the mortal world. But in the fairyland, it can sing the Sanskrit music of the Dao, which can directly make people enter the Tao."

After speaking, Lu Changsheng took a deep look at her.

"There is such a miraculous thing in the world." Lan Ruobing seemed to be attracted by this fairy Linglong.

"Your physique is special, it is Linglong Immortal Physique, this Immortal Physique must be somewhat similar to that Immortal Linglong."

Lu Changsheng withdrew his hand stroking Meiyu, and helped Lan Ruobing up.

Lan Ruobing was a little dazed, stood up unconsciously, and muttered to herself:

"Xian Linglong... Linglong Immortal Physique...

The son means..."

Lan Ruobing's beautiful eyes widened involuntarily, a little inconceivable.