Chapter 1067: Let Me Be a Shield?

The moonlight is like water, and the breeze is blowing.

At night, the city of Ziyan is full of pedestrians like ants, brightly lit, and prosperous and lively than daytime.

On the wide bustling street, a man and a woman walked through the crowd as if no one was around, whispering a few words from time to time.

Between the two, keeping a distance of about one foot, they don't look like a pair of lovers, but like a pair of friends who have a good relationship.

This pair of men and women are Fang Bai and Zhuge Lian who returned from the fire lake outside the city.

Fang Bai had already changed his white shirt into a green shirt unique to the disciples of the Bitao Martial Academy, while Zhuge Lian was still wearing a purple shirt.

One of the two is tall and plump, and the other is delicate and beautiful.

Such a combination of handsome men and beautiful women is not uncommon on the streets of Ziyan City at this moment, but the otherworldly temperament of the innate spiritual root martial artists on Fang Bai and Zhuge Lian is something that many martial artists do not have, so the two of them have attracted the attention of many passers-by along the way.

The Bitao Martial Academy, where Fang Bai was located, and the Xuannu Gate, where Zhuge Lian was located, were both arranged by the Ziyan Sect, and they were not far apart, so the two chose to go with each other when they returned.

The two talked in a low voice as they walked, talking about how to destroy the marriage between the Ziyan Sect and the Xuannu Sect.

After discussion, the two decided to wait for tomorrow's welcome banquet to recognize Zuyu first, and then secretly do it.

In Zhuge Lian's opinion, Zu Yu was the same as himself, his cultivation was a desolate level consummation realm, while Fang Bai was a Hong-level junior powerhouse, the gap between the strength of the two was huge, as long as Zu Yu was left alone, and there was no Ziyan Sect powerhouse by his side to protect him, it would be very easy for Fang Bai to deal with Zu Yu.

When the two were talking, in order to prevent being heard by others, they would inevitably get closer to each other, so in the eyes of passers-by, it seemed that the relationship between the two was very close.

"Senior Brother Zu, look, it's Zhuge Lian of the Xuannu Sect!"

In the crowd not far away, a burly male warrior about forty years old pointed to Zhuge Lian and said to a young male warrior of twenty-six or seventeen years old beside him.

"Oh?"

When the young male warrior heard the words "Zhuge Pity", his spirit suddenly perked up, and his eyes followed the direction pointed by the burly male warrior, and he really saw a beautiful girl with an otherworldly and fairy-like temperament, which was the genius female disciple of the Xuannumen who he had met once in the Xuannumen and had never forgotten it.

"Sure enough, it's her!"

The young male warrior's eyes suddenly brightened, his face showed a look of surprise and excitement, and he muttered: "After saying goodbye to the Xuannu Gate last year, I thought about her day and night, and I can't forget it, and now I finally see her again......

He took a step, constantly pushing aside the crowd in front of him, and strode towards Zhuge Lian.

Seeing this, the two burly male warriors who were traveling with him glanced at each other, and then followed closely.

Fang Bai sensed that the aura of the three desolate level consummation martial artists was quickly approaching this side, and he frowned and looked at the three young male martial artists who were striding over, knowing that their target was Zhuge Lian, he whispered to Zhuge Lian: "The three desolate level consummation martial artists over there seem to know you and are walking towards this side. Judging by their dress and the strength they have, they should be the personal disciples of the Purple Yan Sect...... Hmm, the guy who walked in the front looked at you with joy and fascination in his eyes, couldn't it be the Zuyu you said?"

Zhuge looked up when he heard this, and at first glance, he saw the face of the young male warrior that made her feel annoying, his brows furrowed, he snorted, and said, "You guessed it right, that guy is Zuyu!"

Fang Bai glanced at Zu Yu a few times, and said with a smile: "That guy is personable, white and tender, he looks very good!Why do you hate him?"

"I heard a senior member of the sect say that Zu Yu is a golden and jade outside, and he looks righteous and awe-inspiring on the surface, but in fact, his character is very problematic. It is said that when he went out to practice before, he abandoned more than one female martial artist in the first chaos, and later several female martial artists came to Ziyanzong to look for him, but he refused to admit it, and at least he ruthlessly drove the other party away, and at worst secretly killed him. So when I saw his pretended serious face, I felt the urge to slap him......! He's coming over soon!Brother Fang, can you do me a favor......"

Seeing Zu Yu and the two male warriors beside him getting closer and closer, Zhuge Lian hurriedly pulled Fang Bai's sleeve and begged in a low voice: "I can't tear my face with him now, but I'm too lazy to talk to him, can you help me get rid of him?"

"Let me be the shield? Okay...... But you'll have to cooperate with me!"

Fang Bai nodded with a wry smile, thinking that anyway, it wasn't once or twice that he did the thing of shielding the arrow, and he didn't do much when he was in the secular world, so it can be said that he was familiar with the road.

The scene of the two talking in a low voice was seen by Zu Yu, who came closer, and his face couldn't help but sink, and a killing intent disappeared in his eyes.

"Who is that man next to Zhuge Lian?"

Zu Yu paused, pouted to Fang Bai, and asked thoughtfully.

The woman he liked actually walked with other men at this night, and the man was even more outstanding than him, which made him unacceptable, and the other party Bai hated it very much.

"Looking at what he is wearing, he seems to be the core disciple of the Bitao Martial Academy! Hmph, he dares to fight with Senior Brother Zu for women, he is tired of being alive, right? Senior Brother Zu, I'll help you teach him a lesson!"

The burly male warrior standing on Zu Yu's left side said angrily.

Another burly male warrior was also gearing up and eager to try.

The Purple Flame Sect is the real controller of the Thousand Lakes Country, and the Purple Flame City is the headquarters of the Purple Flame Sect, so in this Purple Flame City, the disciples of the Purple Flame Sect, as the head snake of the land, are flying high and domineering, and no one dares to provoke them.

Bitao Martial Academy is only a four-grade sect, and the strength of its core disciples is only a heaven-level high-level, while Zu Yu and the other three are the personal disciples of the Ziyan Sect, with a desolate level consummation realm, which is more than a big realm stronger than Fang Bai's cultivation, in their eyes, Fang Bai is like a little mole ant, they can make this ant disappear and cease to exist.

"Wait!"

Zu Yu stopped the two junior disciples in a low voice, then took a deep breath, and said: "The sect conference is about to start, and the sect master has specially instructed the disciples in the sect to be honest and not to cause trouble." A core disciple of a four-grade sect is not worth our shot, otherwise if it spreads, people will think that we are bullying the weak and ruining the reputation of our Ziyan Sect for no reason. ”

After a pause, his gaze swept over Fang Bai's body, with a little contempt and disdain in his expression, and said: "Besides, Bitao Martial Academy is also one of the members of the sect conference, they are guests from afar, as the masters, we should treat each other with courtesy." You just wait here, I'll go over and talk to Zhuge Lian. ”

The gloomy expression on Zu Yu's face was quickly replaced by a smile, his eyes were fixed on Zhuge Lian, and he strode towards her, while Fang Bai, who was standing beside Zhuge Lian, was ignored by him as if it were air.

(End of chapter)