Master, don't stop me from being an idol

The scene of Wen Baiyu and Quan Wu talking together was seen by many people. They each whispered about the relationship between the two, and they were planning how to curry favor with Quan Wu through Wen Baiyu.

The people standing next to Bai Jian were also discussing this matter, which made Bai Jian's hatred for Wen Baiyu even stronger. The other party was obviously just an artist who had just signed a contract. He participated in a small talent show launched by the company, and unexpectedly attracted People with Quan Wu's status help.

He now very much suspects that the person who secretly helped Wen Baiyu in Resou was Quan Wu, and only a wealthy person could compete with him so proudly for financial resources.

No matter where he is, his senior brother is very lucky.

At this time, the people around him were still chattering, buzzing like annoying flies in Bai Jian's ears, making it a headache. At this time, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said without half a smile in his eyes: "What are you talking about?" , I'm going to the bathroom."

He turned and left, but the direction he went was not the bathroom, but the parking lot through the back door. He called his assistant and asked him to stay at the banquet. When people asked him, he said he had something to leave.

He was in no mood to stay any longer, he tugged on his tie, and was about to open the car door and leave.

At this moment, a ray of white light shone on his side face, and Bai Jian quickly dodged it. He squinted his eyes, and when he took a closer look, it was Wen Baiyu standing in front of him holding a sword.

The white light just now was the light emitted by the Moon in Wen Baiyu's hand.

"Wen Baiyu?" Bai Jian stared at him, his body tensed unconsciously, but he still kept a smile on his face, "Why did you appear here? And why are you still holding such a dangerous sword in your hand?"

Wen Baiyu's long hair and the hem of his clothes fluttered from time to time with the night wind, his expression was not as calm as before, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Bai Jian steadfastly: "Senior Bai, your reaction just now is not like an ordinary person."

Bai Jian still smiled: "Not an ordinary person? Could it be possible that I can still be a fairy?"

"Try it and you'll know." As soon as Wen Baiyu finished speaking, he rushed over with his sword in hand.

Damn it!Bai Jian leaned back, narrowly avoiding the fierce sword's edge. He didn't expect that Wen Baiyu would suspect him so quickly, and even attacked him directly. Could it be that the other party is not afraid that he is just an ordinary person?

As expected, he was a barbarian who had just arrived in another world.

However, Bai Jian knew from the past that although his senior brother was usually calm and gentle in dealing with things, as long as he identified as an enemy, he would never hesitate to strike.

Although Wen Baiyu no longer had his immortal roots, Baijian's current situation was not much better, and what was even worse was that the latter was defenseless at this time.

Bai Jian could only back away again and again amidst Wen Baiyu's increasingly fierce moves. He could tell from the killing intent shown by the opponent that he didn't hold back and that he really wanted to kill him.

At this time, Bai Jian stepped on something, he looked down, it was a water pipe, he immediately picked it up, and blocked the sword that was coming.

"Ding—" The two collided and made a crisp sound.

Bai Jian was grateful for picking up this water pipe in time, but what he didn't realize was that Wen Baiyu's Moon Companion is a fairy artifact, how could it be impossible to split an ordinary water pipe?

Baijian leaned on the water pipe and fought back and forth with Wen Baiyu for a few rounds. When his heart became more and more comfortable, Wen Baiyu said, "Sink your shoulders and raise your wrists."

Bai Jian did so subconsciously, and the next second he felt blood flow backwards, his hands and feet were cold, and he froze in place.

Wen Boyu also stopped, looked at Bai Jian with complicated eyes, and said, "It really is you, Bai Wenjian, your bad habits will never be corrected."

Bai Jian didn't try to argue anymore, all the tricks he used just now belonged to the sect, and even these tricks were personally practiced by Wen Baiyu in the world of cultivating immortals for him.

He threw away the water pipe, snorted coldly and said, "So what if I can't change it? Do I still need these useless kung fus now? But senior brother, you use the martial arts of the sect to flourish in the circle. If the master If you know, you will be proud of you, right?"

Wen Baiyu's gaze sank a little, and he said: "You are not worthy to call him a master, let alone a member of my Mingyue Sect. You colluded with Moxiu, and this matter will not end because of your death."

"Brother, I don't understand what you're talking about. I didn't collude with Moxiu. That day you and I escorted the treasure together and were attacked by Moxiu. I was just killed by Moxiu while fighting with desperate Moxiu." I am proud of myself, guessing that Wen Baiyu has no evidence, "Senior brother has no immortal roots and is in another world. It must be because of some misunderstanding. If necessary, I don't mind you using the handed down mirror. I can meet with other sects face to face. Including the master explaining well, and also pleading with the master to let you go back to the world of cultivating immortals."

Bai Wenjian's words made Wen Boyu understand that even if he debunked the other party's identity now, the other party was indeed dead. As long as he did not admit to colluding with Moxiu, he would be killed by Moxiu in the eyes of everyone because he was protecting treasures. He is still a role model in the eyes of everyone in the world of cultivating immortals, and Junior Brother Bai who is missed by everyone in the sect.

Even though he clarified that he did not collude with Moxiu, he still has the guilt of protecting the treasure.

It turned out that nothing can be changed.

What Wen Boyu cared about from the beginning to the end was only the trust of his master, but even this was very difficult to obtain.

"Brother, if there is nothing else, I'm leaving." Bai Wenjian tidied up his messy suit, and prepared to drive away with a victorious attitude, but at the same time he opened the car door, a hand directly pushed the door go back.

That calm voice sounded beside his ears: "The destruction of the treasure is a foregone conclusion. I can't change it, but it's time for you and me to settle the score."

There was a chill in Bai Wenjian's heart. He had lived in another world for a long time these years, but he had forgotten the customary behavior in the world of cultivating immortals to speak with force, to be kind and enmity, and to respect the strong.

He turned around and faced Wen Baiyu's expressionless face, the other's gray eyes were like the surface of a lake covered with frost, and there was a bit of chill in his bones.

The other party's expression at this time really resembled Zhuang Yuezhong.

"Brother Bai of the Zongmen has died at the hands of Moxiu, and now you, Baijian, are in front of me. You colluded with Moxiu to frame me, and let my immortal root be abolished, and I was exiled to another world."

Only now is Wen Boyu truly ignited with killing intent. He will not let a person like Bai Wenjian live at ease in another world. , Such a person does not deserve to have a life of fame and fortune, and a life that is loved by all.

"Today I will definitely let you die under the companion moon."