Chapter 227: Soft-hearted

Even if Flander returns as fast as possible and goes to the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect to deliver messages, it is impossible to be so fast...

Ning Fan frowned slightly and thought to himself.

"Unless Flander had not returned to Tiandou City, Jian Douluo had already known in advance that I was surrounded and killed in the Sunset Forest by Saras and Dugu Bo."

Jian Douluo stepped on the Qikill Sword and walked on the sword, his body was like flowing light!

When Ning Fan discovered his path, a moment later, Jian Douluo also discovered traces of the fight that occurred in Ning Fan's place.

A calm and calm line of sword Douluo, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes, came to the air around Ning Fan in a flash.

At this moment, looking at Jian Douluo's anxious face, Ning Fan's heart was slightly warm. His figure flashed, and his feet stepped on the void. He appeared in front of Jian Douluo. He looked at the powerful old man in white clothes and said softly.

"Senior Jian Douluo! Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"Ning Fan! I heard that you were surrounded and killed by Saras and Dugu Bo! You dare to surround and kill my disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect! Where are they!"

Seeing Ning Fan suddenly appearing in front of him safely, Jian Douluo looked at Ning Fan carefully, and after confirming that he was fine, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Jian Douluo had sharp eyes and sharp murderous intent, and directly asked Ning Fan where Dugu Bo and Saras were!

"Dugu Bo, Dugu Bo is dead. Salas said so, he ran away and disappeared. Now I don't know where I am. Maybe I have returned to the Temple of Martial Souls..." Ning Fan shook his head and said softly.

"Dead?" Jian Douluo was shocked.

Then his nose wings moved slightly, and he felt extremely sensitive, as if he felt something, he looked into the forest clearing below.

A huge python snake body that lost its breath!

At this moment, as Dugu Bo lost, the soul power in his body gradually dissipated with his death.

The huge body of the Snake Emperor who had originally turned into was slowly shrinking and turned into Dugu Bo's original body at this moment.

Therefore, Jian Douluo recognized the identity of the body with separate body below at a glance!

"Is he killed by you?" At this moment, Jian Douluo looked at Ning Fan with an incredible look.

Ning Fan nodded, lowered his head, gently stroked the little white rabbit who was sleeping in his arms, and said.

"Well, because of a little accident, my strength has improved a lot again, and at the same time I have obtained an extremely powerful soul skill..."

Ning Fan did not explain in detail about the questions and incredible questions of Jian Douluo, but just gave it a very simple and rough explanation.

At this moment, Jian Douluo also saw the little white rabbit in Ning Fan's arms that was sleeping. He felt the strong aura in Ning Fan's body. He seemed to understand something. Seeing Ning Fan's complex eyes, he couldn't help but sigh slowly.

Although he was extremely curious about Ning Fan's experience, he did not continue to ask questions.

"By the way, Senior Jian Douluo, how did you know the news that I was surrounded and killed? Was he arrived here so soon?" Ning Fan looked at Jian Douluo and expressed his doubts.

"Can this be called fast?" Hearing Ning Fan's confusion, Jian Douluo shook his head with a wry smile.

He also thought he was fast enough. After he learned the news, he came here with all his strength in his murderous intent.

However, when he really got here, Dugu Bo and Saras, who had originally surrounded and killed Ning Fan, were all solved by Ning Fan, and he didn't even have a chance to take action.

After Jian Douluo smiled bitterly, he flipped his right hand, and a white light flashed in his palm, and a white note appeared, and he said softly.

"Today, when the sect leader and I were about to leave Tiandou City and return to the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, there was a deceased man dressed up with an unknown source of power."

"After handing over such a thing to the sect leader on the street, he didn't say much, just took poison and committed suicide and fell in front of us."

"And afterwards, it is precisely because of the information that we know that you are surrounded and killed by Dugu Bo and Salas in the Sunset Forest."

"Oh?" Ning Fan was surprised and took the white note over, looked at the handwriting on it, and slowly read it out.

"The Temple of the Martial Souls, the Bishop of Platinum, and Dugu Bo have close contact. In the early morning, he led most of the power of the Martial Souls Temple to gather and go to the Sunset Forest, intending to surround Ning Fan and the 100,000-year soul beast beside him!"

The handwriting on it is very beautiful and looks beautiful, and it seems to be written by a woman.

However, although it may have been written by a woman, the handwriting is very extraordinary and looks grand and powerful, which is enough to show that the character of the owner of the handwriting is very different from that of ordinary women.

"The origin of the dead man is unknown, as if it came out of thin air, leaving no trace. Even the intelligence agency of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect did not find out who was behind it? By the way, do you know who is helping you?" Jian Douluo asked Ning Fan.

Although the person behind this dead soldier cannot find out who it is, he has no clue.

But the person behind the death warrior who conveyed the news that Ning Fan was besieged and killed obviously did not want Ning Fan to die.

The person behind this may have some connection with Ning Fan.

In Jian Douluo's eyes, perhaps Ning Fan would have some clues and speculations about this mysterious man who was ignorant of power.

"Haha, although I'm not sure, I do have a guess in my heart..."

Hearing this, Ning Fan chuckled a light smile on his lips, raised his head and looked at the direction where Tiandou City was, his eyes flashed, and he murmured softly.

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"Your Highness, are you still soft-hearted after all..."

At this moment, looking at Xue Qinghe, who was in front of the hall gate, with a straight body and looking into the distance, without any movement for a long time, behind him, the old man in gray who had been guarding him, had a hint of hesitation in his turbid eyes, and then he said slowly.

"Soft-hearted? Maybe, but I really don't want my brother Ning to die like this..." Xue Qinghe's figure did not change at all, and he looked into the distance and said softly.

"But, Your Highness, even if you inform the Seven Treasures Glazed Lithium Sect in advance, the Seven Treasures Glazed Lithium Sect immediately sent someone to rescue after they knew it, it would definitely be too late." The old man in gray robe shook his head and continued.

In his opinion, although Ning Fan was a little special, he had been captured under the encirclement of Salas and Dugu Bo, and maybe he had died at this moment.

"It's a pity if you don't have time..." Xue Qinghe also understood what the old man in gray robe said.

However, for some reason, he still wanted to see if Ning Fan, a person who repeatedly surprised him, could create miracles again.

However, this time, even though Xue Qinghe was vaguely expecting the encirclement of Dugu Bo and Salas, he actually understood that Ning Fan could survive in his hands until the arrival of reinforcements from the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect, and his chances of survival were slim.

At this moment, although on the surface, he was standing here, waiting for news from Salas to come.

In fact, he was more waiting for Ning Fan to report his death as soon as possible, so as to cut off the vague thoughts and expectations in his heart.

"The time should be almost done, right? Why is there no news yet?" Xue Qinghe looked at the distant sky and whispered.

As soon as Xue Qinghe finished speaking, a black shadow flashed, holding the black scroll in his hand, and instantly appeared in the open space in front of him.

Seeing this, Xue Qinghe shook his head gently, his eyes a little complicated, and there was a hint of regret on his face, and he murmured softly.

"Come?"

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Chapter completed!