Chapter 1059: Zhuge Lian

A few short words before and after the purple girl exposed her innocent and simple character.
In the world of martial arts, people's hearts are unpredictable. If you have a character like a girl in purple clothes, it is extremely dangerous if you go out and practice alone without having a strong ability to protect yourself.
Especially the purple-clothed girl still has innate spiritual roots. If she is targeted by some male warriors who are not good enough but who are stronger than her, the consequences will be disastrous.
Because all the male warriors in the real martial arts world know that if they can combine and practice with female warriors with innate spiritual roots, it is better than using any primordial stone pill in this world to practice. This is enough to make many male warriors crazy.
The cultivation base of the purple-clothed girl is only a wild-level perfection realm. Although this strength can compete with the leader of the fourth-rank sect, it will be unbearable if it encounters a high-level third-rank sect or a casual martial artist with a cultivation level above the Hong-level. one strike.
However, looking at the styles of the purple-clothed girl's clothes and the patterns embroidered in her heart, she must be a disciple of a certain sect, and there must be a strong sect to protect her.
It's just that Fang Bai's divine consciousness spreads more than 2,000 meters, but he didn't find the presence of a warrior. He couldn't help but whispered in his heart, did this purple-clothed girl break away from her sect without authorization and ran out alone?
Judging from the experience of Fang Bai's previous life, the purple-clothed girl has just emerged from a fledgling, and she does not know the heights and dangers of the world, and it is really possible that she slipped out behind her back. It's hard to escape.
Thinking of this, Fang Bai couldn't help asking: "Little girl, which sect disciple are you?"
"Hey hey hey, this brother Bai Fang, I asked you the question first. You haven't answered me yet. Why did you ask me? There must be a first-come-first-served basis for everything. Do you understand the rules?"
Seeing that Fang Bai did not answer the question, the purple-clothed girl was a little unhappy. She held a lancet in one hand and crossed her waist on the slender and soft little man.
Fang Bai gave a "Oh", and then pretended to be blank, and said, "What fire vitality you are talking about, I haven't sensed it; I haven't seen any fire-attribute treasure you said; you said I took it. What kind of treasure is wronged me!"
The purple-clothed girl's gaze has been fixed on Fang Bai's face. Seeing that Fang Bai doesn't seem to be lying, her good-looking brows frowned again, and she murmured, "Is it that I was wrong? Impossible... My feeling has always been Sensitive, just now I clearly sensed that there is a strong fire energy here..."
"Little girl, it's your turn to answer my question now, right?"
Fang Bai asked with a smile.
"Don't call me little girl!"
The purple-clothed girl obviously cares about how people call her "little girl", and said dissatisfied: "This girl has a name, Zhuge Lian... Well, pitiful pity... you can call me pity, or you can call me pity. My colleagues call me that. This girl is a direct disciple of the Profound Girl..."
The purple-clothed girl Zhuge Lian's voice was as crisp as a warrior, and she was chattering like a cannon, shaking her identity out, and she didn't even care about Fang Bai's ulterior motives.
"When encountering a stranger like me, there is no sense of precaution... She is a simple girl who has no intentions! Who can bear such a little girl to hurt her?"
Looking at Zhuge Lian in front of him, Fang Bai couldn't help but think of Shi Xiaolian, a little girl from Shigong Village in the secular world.
Zhuge Lian and Shi Xiaolian, both of them have the word "pity" in their names, and they are just as simple as a piece of white paper, which makes people pity and cannot bear to hurt.
"Wait, your name is Zhuge Lian?"
A flash of light flashed in Fang Bai's mind, his hands suddenly stretched forward, grabbing Zhuge Lian's shoulders, and anxiously asked: "Are you really called Zhuge Lian?"
"What are you doing? If you can't kiss me or not, let me go! Also, you hurt me! Ouch... Bai Fang, let go!"
Zhuge Lian couldn't help but was grabbed by Fang Bai's shoulders, and could not help but blush, and then the pain from her shoulder made her scream.
Only then did Fang Bai realize that he was a little excited, and quickly released the palm of Zhuge Lian's shoulders, and carefully examined Zhuge Lian's facial features, which confirmed the appearance of the other person in his mind, and found that between the two eyebrows, it was true. Somewhat alike.
In the secular world, Fang Bai worked with Taoist Wu De to find the tomb of a congenital master. Later, in the tomb of the congenital master, he learned that his name was Zhuge Dingtian, a martial artist from the small world.
Fang Bai received a lot of training resources and a blood-drinking knife from Zhuge Dingtian. Thanks to his gratitude, he made a promise in front of Zhuge Dingtian’s body. When he had the opportunity to go to the small world, he would find it for Zhuge Dingtian. The pregnant wife was informed of her death.
Fang Bai still remembers that Zhuge Dingtian's last words mentioned that his wife was named Zhou Yuruo, the daughter of Zhou Qianshui, one of the weak water palace masters of the True Martial Realm.
Zhou Yuruo and Zhuge are in love with each other, and they book a lifelong private appointment, but they are strongly opposed by his mother Zhou Qianshui. In the end, the husband and wife have to elope hand in hand and become pregnant with their daughter during the elopement.
Zhou Qianshui thought it was Zhuge Dingtian's rhetoric, and abducted his daughter Zhou Yuruo. In a rage, he sent his court disciples to chase after him. Zhuge Dingtian showed up for the safety of his wife and daughter to lead the weak water palace killer away. The born daughter named Zhuge Lian.
Later, Zhuge entered the secular world by chance. Although he avoided the chasing and killing of the disciples of the Weak Shui Palace, he fell into a demon in the secular world due to cultivation, and eventually fell, so that he could not meet his wife and daughter until his death. He left his last words in the tomb, hoping that someone who is destined can fulfill his last wish for himself.
Fang Bai is a person who keeps his promises, no matter whether Zhuge is dead or alive, since he has made a promise, he will do his best to fulfill it.
Just now suddenly heard the three words "Zhuge Lian", Fang Bai suddenly thought of Zhuge's heading to the sky, and he was a little excited.
Although Zhuge Dingtian had fallen, there were a lot of elixir around his body. The vitality released by the elixir made the corpse not corrupt, and the facial features looked lifelike, Fang Bai remembered clearly.
Looking at Zhuge Lian at this moment, Fang Bai found that there were five or six similarities between her and Zhuge Dingtian's eyebrows. Maybe she was really Zhuge Dingtian's daughter.
"Zhuge Lian, what's your mother's name? What's your father's name?"
To be on the safe side, Fang Bai asked again not to admit the wrong person.
"Why are you asking this? Why should I tell you?"
Seeing Fang Bai's anxious appearance, Zhuge Lian felt strange in his heart, and at the same time he became a little wary.
Fang Bai took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on Zhuge Lian, and said sternly, "Your mother's name is Zhou Yuruo, and your father's name is Zhuge Dingtian, right?"
Zhuge Lian's eyes widened suddenly, his tender mouth half open, and his face looked incredible.
(End of this chapter)