Blocked in Douluo

"Who are you and what have you done to them?"

At this moment, a crisp female voice suddenly came to the young Taoist priest's ears.

The young Taoist priest slowly turned around, and immediately saw several white-clothed people wearing ghost masks and holding long swords like those just before, appearing in front of him.

However, it may be that the strange technique that the young Taoist priest used just now, which can immobilize people out of thin air, has a certain deterrent effect.

Therefore, although these later men in white glared at the young Taoist priest, they did not rush towards him like the previous ones. Instead, they stood three feet away from him and watched him vigilantly. .

"I don't care who you are"

Then, the clear female voice sounded again.

"But you'd better let them go quickly, otherwise, I will kill him."

I saw one of the men in white holding a sword, placing it on the neck of Ning Caichen, who had been caught by the other party at some point, and threatening the young Taoist priest.

"Haha, if you want to kill him, just kill him. I don't know him. Whether you kill him or not has nothing to do with me."

However, to the surprise of the man in white, the young Taoist priest seemed not to care about Ning Caichen's life or death at all. He spread his hands casually, shrugged, and laughed indifferently.

"you"

Suddenly, the young Taoist priest's expression seemed to be really nonchalant, which made the man in white who put the sword on Ning Caichen's neck stunned on the spot.

"Well, since that's the case, believe it or not, I will kill him now."

However, soon, the man in white reacted again and pressed the sword in his hand a little tighter to Ning Caichen's neck.

Ning Caichen was sweating profusely and could almost feel the cold touch coming from his neck.

However, he did not dare to talk casually, for fear that as soon as he opened his mouth, his head would be separated from his neck.

"Sister, wait a minute, don't do anything yet."

However, at this moment, another woman's voice suddenly came from behind the man in white.

Then, I saw a person who was also wearing a white dress like those people in white. However, he did not wear a ghost mask on his face, but revealed a slightly delicate and pretty face. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old. The young girl who was 6 years old came out from behind Ning Caichen and the others.

The young girl walked up to Ning Caichen, handed a simple bronze token in her hand to Ning Caichen, and asked Ning Caichen.

"Excuse me, senior, is this token yours?"

"Token"

Immediately, Ning Caichen couldn't help but look at the token in the young girl's hand, and immediately felt that the token in the young girl's hand looked very familiar.

After taking a closer look, Ning Caichen discovered that the token was actually the one given to him by the sloppy old man who had been his classmate for most of the year when he left the prison.

Immediately, Ning Caichen nodded involuntarily.

"Could it be that the senior is the rumored senior Zhuge Wolong?"

Seeing that Ning Caichen nodded in recognition, the young girl suddenly showed a happy smile on her face and spoke excitedly.

"Great, my dad is saved."

"Wait, what are you talking about Zhuge?"

Ning Caichen tilted his head inexplicably, and suddenly felt that the sword around his neck was loosened. He immediately took the bronze token from the young girl's hand and looked at it carefully.

Only then did Ning Caichen notice that the four distinctive characters Zhuge Wolong were actually engraved on the front and back of this simple bronze token.

"It turns out that the senior is Mr. Zhuge, and the junior was really rude just now."

At this time, the man in white who had put the sword on Ning Caichen's neck also took a step back, raised his hands, and said apologetically towards Ning Caichen.

"younger generation"

Looking at the man in white who suddenly changed his attitude, Ning Caichen was stunned.

He seemed to finally understand why the old man said when he handed the token to him that it could save his life at a critical moment.

At that time, Ning Caichen thought that what the old man wanted to say was to let him pawn the token so that he could get some money to live on.

But he never expected that the real meaning of this token was the prominent identity it represented, Zhuge Wolong.

This also made Ning Caichen a little curious. Who was the sloppy old man who had been his classmate for most of his life? Why were even these highly skilled martial artists so respectful after learning his name?

"Senior, it's great to see you here."

The woman in white clothes said excitedly while gently taking off the ghost mask on her face and introducing herself.

"Senior, to be honest, we are both Zhongliang queens, and the little girl's name is Fu Qingfeng."

With that said, the woman in white pointed at the young girl just now and said to Ning Caichen.

"This is my sister, Fu Yuechi"

"As for my father, he is the former Minister of Rites, Fu Tianchou. He was murdered by traitors in the imperial court and will be taken to the capital to be executed soon. We have no choice but to ambush at this necessary place, hoping to catch him on the way. Get the guy out.”

Immediately, the woman in white patiently explained to Ning Caichen the identities of herself and others, and the reasons why they appeared in these places.

However, it is a pity that although the woman in white spoke very carefully and did not hide anything from Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen did not seem to listen to her words at all.

Because, the moment the other party took off his ghost mask, Ning Caichen was stunned.

It's not that the woman in white has an astonishing face under the mask.

It was because the face of the woman in white was too familiar to Ning Caichen.

After staring blankly at the woman in white for a long time, Ning Caichen's body trembled slightly, perhaps due to excitement, and he opened his lips slightly and called out softly with a trembling voice.

"Xiao Xiaoqian"

That's right, after the woman in white took off her mask, what caught Ning Caichen's eyes was a face that looked exactly like Nie Xiaoqian.

Ning Caichen stared blankly at that beautiful face that was exactly the same as Nie Xiaoqian's. He seemed to have lost his soul and stood there blankly without saying a word.

Gradually, Ning Caichen's eyes began to become hazy.

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