Chapter 154: Ranking
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"You...... Who are you, and what have you done to them?"
At this moment, a crisp female voice suddenly came from the young Taoist priest's ear.
The young Taoist priest slowly turned his head, and immediately saw several white-clothed people wearing the same ghost mask and holding long swords in front of him, just like those just now.
It's just that it may be the kind that the young Taoist priest just cast, which can fix people out of thin air and have a certain deterrent effect!
Therefore, although these later white-clothed men glared angrily at the young Taoist priest, they did not rush directly at him like those people before them, but stood three feet away from him, watching him vigilantly.
"I don't care who you really are!"
Then, the clear female voice just now sounded again.
"But you'd better let them go quickly, or I'll kill him!"
I saw that one of the white-clothed men was holding a sword, and it was put on the neck of Ning Caichen, who had been arrested by the other party at some point, and threatened the young Taoist.
"Hehe! If you want to kill, you can kill him! I don't know him, you can't kill him, it has something to do with me?"
It's just that, to the surprise of the man in white, the young Taoist priest didn't seem to care about Ning Caichen's life or death at all, casually spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed indifferently.
"You ......"
Suddenly, the young Taoist priest's expression as if he really didn't care made the white-clothed man who put the sword on Ning Caichen's neck stunned on the spot.
"Hmph! Since that's the case, then believe it or not, I'll kill him now!"
It's just that soon, the man in white reacted again, and tightened the sword in his hand a little closer to Ning Caichen's neck.
Ning Caichen was sweating profusely, and he could almost feel the cold touch coming from his neck.
It's just that he didn't 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 it yet!"
However, at this moment, behind the man in white, another woman's voice suddenly came.
Then, I saw a young girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, walked out from behind Ning Caichen like those people in white, who was also wearing a white dress, but did not wear a ghost mask on her face, but showed a slightly delicate face.
I saw that the young girl walked in front of Ning Caichen, handed a bronze token with a simple shape in her hand to Ning Caichen, and asked Ning Caichen.
"Excuse me, senior, is this token yours?"
"Tokens?"
Suddenly, Ning Caichen couldn't help but look at the token in the hand of the young girl, and felt that the token in the hand of the young girl was very familiar.
After a closer look, Ning Caichen realized that the token was given to him by the sloppy old man who had been with him for most of the year when he left prison.
Immediately, Ning Caichen involuntarily nodded.
"Could it be that the predecessor is the rumored Zhuge Wolong senior?"
Seeing that Ning Caichen himself nodded and admitted, a happy smile suddenly appeared on the young girl's face, and she said excitedly.
"Great, my dad is saved!"
"Wait, what are you talking about?"
Ning Caichen tilted his head for some reason, and suddenly felt that the long sword around his neck was loosened, so he immediately took the bronze token from the young girl's hand and looked at it carefully.
Ning Caichen noticed that on the front and back of this quaint bronze token, there were really four distinct characters engraved with [Zhuge Wolong].
"It turns out that the senior is Mr. Zhuge , and the younger generation is really rude!"
At this time, the white-clothed man who had just put the sword on Ning Caichen's neck also took a step back, arched his hand, and said apologetically towards Ning Caichen.
"Junior?"
Looking at the man in white who suddenly changed his attitude, Ning Caichen was stunned for a moment.
He seemed to finally understand why the old man would say that this token would save his life at a critical time when he handed it to him.
At that time, Ning Caichen thought that what the old man wanted to say was to pawn this token so that he could exchange some entanglements for himself.
But I never expected that the real meaning of this token is the significant identity it represents-[Zhuge Wolong]!
This couldn't help but make Ning Caichen a little curious, who was the sloppy old man who had been with him for most of the year? Why did these people with superb martial arts be so respectful after knowing his name?
"Senpai, it's great to see you here!"
The woman in white said excitedly as she gently removed the ghost mask on her face and introduced herself.
Actually, after we are all loyal and good, the little girl's name is Fu Qingfeng. ”
As she spoke, the woman in white pointed to the young girl just now and said to Ning Caichen.
"This is my sister, Fu Yuechi!"
"And my father, is the former Ministry of Rites Shangshu Fu Tianqiu, he was killed by the court traitors, and will soon be escorted to the capital to be beheaded, we have no choice but to ambush in this necessary place, hoping to be able to rescue the guy halfway. ”
Immediately, the woman in white patiently explained to Ning Caichen the identities of herself and the others, and the reasons why they appeared in some places.
It's just a pity that although the woman in white spoke very carefully and didn't hide anything from Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen didn't 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 a shocking face under her mask.
It's because the face shown by the woman in white is too familiar to Ning Caichen.
Staring at the woman in white for a long time, Ning Caichen's body trembled slightly, perhaps because of excitement, his lips opened slightly, and he called softly in a trembling voice.
"Little ...... Xiao Qian......"
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 looked at the beautiful face that was almost the same as Nie Xiaoqian, and the whole person stood in place as if he had lost his soul, without saying a word.
Gradually, Ning Caichen's eyes began to become hazy.
Xiaoqian, is that you? Is it really you? Are you coming back to me?