Zi Shuzi's face showed indignation, although she was not lightly angered by Zhao Zilong's words, but when she thought of what happened back then, she was also shocked, and sighed heavily and said: "The world is so big, there are many capable people, and it was only on that day that I knew that there were such capable people in this world." ”

Murong listened to the clouds, but Zhao Zilong was shocked, staring at Zi Shuzi and said, "What? Are you saying that your Emei faction couldn't stop the person who snatched the child back then? ”

Zi Shuzi glanced at Zhao Zilong approvingly, admired Zhao Zilong's smart mind very much, nodded and said: "Yes, at that time, my master and others had not passed away, and it can be said that Emei masters gathered, but in that case, the little junior sister's child was still robbed." The man was holding the child in one hand, although we were a little afraid of throwing the rat bogey, but this person was really powerful, and he actually fought with my uncle, uncle and others for hundreds of rounds, and then hit them hard, and left in a hurry. ”

Zhao Zilong's heart was even more shocked, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "You mean, there was only one person who came here to snatch my eldest brother back then?" ”

"yes!"

Zi Shuzi still had a look of horror on her face, obviously remembering the incident back then, and said with a wry smile: "Before that, I thought that the martial arts in the world were only my master and others were Taishan Beidou, and there were few opponents, but since that day, I Emei only knew that there were people in heaven and people outside the sky." ”

Zhao Zilong gasped. He prides himself on being a genius, and he thinks he is very arrogant, but if he really wants to let him come to the Emei faction single-handedly to snatch someone away, although he has such great courage, he really doesn't have such great ability.

Who the hell is it that has such courage and strong cultivation, treating the Emei faction master as nothing, and snatching a nine-year-old child away with ease, this is too fierce.

"Can you see the man's face?" Zhao Zilong immediately asked.

"He looks like a white-faced scholar, wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan in his hand. The person should have been no more than forty years old at that time. Zi Shuzi recalled for a while and spoke.

Zhao Zilong was shocked in his heart, God Tu could be regarded as a fierce man among his peers, he was already dressed up, and he was wearing a long white hat on his head. The hat was really long, more than a foot deep on the top of the head, like a white wooden post.

On top of the white hat, a large red blood-red letter was printed on it.

Zhao Zilong's eyesight is amazing, and from a distance of dozens of meters, it can be seen that the big red character is a 'dark' character written in ancient seal script!

Murong also followed Zhao Zilong's gaze, and when he saw the white figure standing on the eaves of the wooden building, he was also shocked, when did this person appear?

Just now, could it be that this person just made Zilong so painful and fell into a desperate situation of being suppressed?

An inexplicable sense of fear made Murong shiver, and when her eyes fell on the fiery red characters on the white hat, she had a sense of absurdity when she saw a ghost.

"It's rare to have such courage and refinement realm at such a young age, young man, what's your name?"

The man in white looked at Zhao Zilong, and a look of difference flashed in his eyes.

The man looked to be in his forties, fair-skinned, handsome and elegant, and even his voice was somewhat magnetic. It's just that the arrogance in the words is natural, which makes people feel inexplicable admiration and surrender.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Zilong asked loudly. At this moment, the true qi in the body is agging, and the qi in the whole body is soaring, and it has reached the peak combat state.

He was originally a high-minded and arrogant person, but just now he was almost suppressed by the other party's breath and lay on the ground, this experience made him feel shocked at the same time, but also extremely unwilling, only felt that he had been humiliated.

"Hey, you have a backbone!"

The man in white chuckled lightly and said lightly, "You are not qualified enough to know who I am." ”

Zhao Zilong's pupils contracted suddenly, because the last few words of the man in white were spoken in front of him.

In other words, in the process of saying this, the man in white had already come to him from the roof dozens of people outside.

(Third Update.) Group number 155510682; My Q number: 251965786)