Douluo: She is a group favorite in the Wuhun Temple

Chapter 93 Qingluan Douluo
Qian Qingqing has never been so uncomfortable.

Ringing in the ears, rapid heartbeat, and convulsions all over the body.

She escaped from the Holy Maiden Hall all the way, and was finally seen by Qingluan Douluo who was going to the Shrine Hall.

Seeing this, Qingluan Douluo called out subconsciously: "Young master?"

Then he took a closer look and found that Qian Qingqing's appearance was only five points similar to Qian Renxue's. Obviously, this was not the young master of his family.

But even after confirming that Qian Qingqing was not Qian Renxue, he always felt that he had seen Qian Qingqing somewhere, and he was very familiar with Qian Qingqing's aura.

"Well."

At this time, Qian Qingqing's soul power was exhausted, and her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't see the road ahead at all.

Stumbling all the way, she no longer knew where she was going.

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Qingluan Douluo also noticed something was wrong, he stepped forward to help Qian Qingqing, but he didn't speak.

Qian Qingqing looked at him, and recognized Qingluan Douluo through the silhouette.

"Qingluan, grandpa?"

Qian Qingqing's voice was very small, but it was enough to surprise Qingluan Douluo in her words.

Hearing this familiar title, Qingluan Douluo was slightly taken aback.

In the entire Wuhundian, the only one who can call him that is the young master.

Realizing that she subconsciously uttered the wrong words, Qian Qingqing quickly pushed Qingluan Douluo's support, "."

She wanted to run away, but found that the next second Qingluan Douluo was holding her hand tightly.

"Are you Cher?"

he asked aloud, with inquiry in his tone.

"No."

Qian Qingqing replied that she just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

Her mental strength was hindered, so that she couldn't tell which side had people and which side had no one, so she came all the way here, and happened to meet Qingluan Douluo face to face.

After staying in Wuhundian for a long time, Qian Daoliu would notice her existence. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"You're not Xue'er, then who are you?"

Qingluan Douluo's eyes tightened, and he frowned slightly.

The breath he felt from Qian Qingqing was clearly the breath of Qian Renxue's growth in the past few years, how could she not be Qian Renxue?

Or, in fact, has changed since then?
Qingluan frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of the celestial changes that happened many years ago when Qian Renxue first awakened her spirit.

What is the connection between these two?
Qingluan thought secretly in her heart.

Anyway, he was sure that the black-haired girl in front of him was the young master he had been in contact with for so many years.

Qian Qingqing also expected that the priests who are titled Douluo would find the difference in breath.

In fact, from the day she took Qian Renxue home, she knew that there would be a day when she would be discovered. Fortunately, when this day came, Qian Renxue came back, and she could also have her own name.

"My name is Qian Qingqing, not Qian Renxue, Grandpa Qingluan, this matter is a long story, and I can't explain it clearly for a while, now I have other things to do, can you let me go? "

Qian Qingqing wanted to break free from Qingluan's palm, but now she felt that she was too uncomfortable, and she had to recover her soul power as soon as possible, as well as the affected mental power.

"Qian Qingqing?"

Qingluan was taken aback for a while.

He frowned and looked at Qian Qingqing, knowing that she had entered a state of collapsed soul power, and stepped forward to support Qian Qingqing, Qingluan said: "I don't care if you are Qian Qingqing or the young master, you are now Your state is not enough for you to walk out of the Wuhun Hall, go back to the Qingluan Hall with me first, if there is anything, we will talk about it after your soul power recovers."

"But……"

Qian Qingqing still wanted to refuse, but Qingluan didn't give her a chance to refuse, he put Qian Qingqing on his shoulders, strode towards the direction of the worship hall.

(End of this chapter)