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342. Chapter 342 Xue Po returns

Just when An Xixia was still sighing at the scenery around her, her spiritual consciousness suddenly felt someone intruding. She quickly clenched the Sky Sword and turned her head, only to see Ji Yuanhong standing less than ten years away from her.

A place of ten feet.

Damn, this guy actually left and came back again!

An Xixia turned around and saw that she was some distance away from the warthogs. With her current skills in controlling animals, she didn't realize that she could control them at such a distance.

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, her mind was spinning, and she began to think of countermeasures quickly.

But she knew very clearly in her heart that if Ji Yuanhong wanted to kill her, she might not have much power to fight back at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yuanhong had no intention of taking action. He put one hand on his chest and rested his other hand on it to gently support his chin and said: "Anxi Xia, I am very curious about you and want to see who you are."

Naturally, An Xixia would not believe what he said. There was a hint of chill in her eyes as she said, "But I'm not curious about you at all."

Ji Yuanhong smiled and said: "After I came back, I told my elder brother about you. He was even more curious about you. It's just that he has something to do and can't come here for the time being, so he wanted to borrow your blood."

Naturally, An Xixia would not believe what he said. Her eyes were full of coldness. She said slowly: "I am also very curious about you. The shape of your head is perfect for making a chamber pot. Why don't you borrow it?"

For me to use?"

There was a hint of anger in Ji Yuanhong's eyes: "Woman, don't push yourself too far!"

"It's too petty to try to push the envelope even further. I've always tried to push the envelope a little further. Don't you know?" The coldness in An Xixia's eyes became stronger. With a wave of her hand, the Sky Sword flew up from her hand.

Ji Yuanhong was slightly shocked when he saw her look, but said: "I'm really not here to fight with you this time!"

At this time, the sword in An Xixia's hand had already flown towards Ji Yuanhong. The spiritual power of the Cangqiong Sword was now different from before. Such an attack suddenly seemed extremely powerful.

Ji Yuanhong's eyes moved slightly, feeling annoyed, and waved his hand straight towards An Xixia.

An Xixia knew it so well that she quickly turned sideways to avoid it. She wanted to run directly to the warthog, but at this moment she saw a white shadow passing by, so she ran over very quickly and dispersed the black mist with one palm.

.

An Xixia took a closer look and saw that it was Xue Po who was back. She said happily: "Xue Po!"

Xue Po didn't look back, he picked up his battle ax and struck it straight towards Ji Yuanhong.

When Ji Yuanhong saw the battle ax and Xue Po's appearance, he was shocked and said: "His grandfather's is actually the mythical beast Xue Po! I don't want to play anymore! If you don't borrow blood, you won't borrow blood. It's so cruel.

You look like this, be careful not to get married in the future!"

After he said these words, he rushed out very quickly.

An Xixia breathed a sigh of relief. Xuepo wanted to chase her, but she hurriedly called out: "Stop chasing her."

Only then did Xue Po stop. He turned to look at An Xixia. An Xixia had not seen him for a few days. At this time, she only felt that there seemed to be some changes in him compared to before, but she could not tell those changes for a while.

, I just felt that his eyes were greener, and his originally feminine look seemed a little more powerful.

She smiled slightly and said: "Where have you been these past few days, it makes me really worried."

Her eyes were full of warm smiles and her eyes were extremely gentle. Just when An Xixia was still sighing at the scenery around her, her spiritual consciousness suddenly felt someone intruding, and she quickly clenched the Sky Sword.

, turned around, only to see Ji Yuanhong standing less than ten feet away from her.

Damn, this guy actually left and came back again!

An Xixia turned around and saw that she was some distance away from the warthogs. With her current skills in controlling animals, she didn't realize that she could control them at such a distance.

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, her mind was spinning, and she began to think of countermeasures quickly.

But she knew very clearly in her heart that if Ji Yuanhong wanted to kill her, she might not have much power to fight back at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yuanhong had no intention of taking action. He put one hand on his chest and rested his other hand on it to gently support his chin and said: "Anxi Xia, I am very curious about you and want to see who you are."

Naturally, An Xixia would not believe what he said. There was a hint of chill in her eyes as she said, "But I'm not curious about you at all."

Ji Yuanhong smiled and said: "After I came back, I told my elder brother about you. He was even more curious about you. It's just that he has something to do and can't come here for the time being, so he wanted to borrow your blood."

Naturally, An Xixia would not believe what he said. Her eyes were full of coldness. She said slowly: "I am also very curious about you. The shape of your head is perfect for making a chamber pot. Why don't you borrow it?"

For me to use?"

There was a hint of anger in Ji Yuanhong's eyes: "Woman, don't push yourself too far!"

"It's too petty to try to push the envelope even further. I've always tried to push the envelope a little further. Don't you know?" The coldness in An Xixia's eyes became stronger. With a wave of her hand, the Sky Sword flew up from her hand.

Ji Yuanhong was slightly shocked when he saw her look, but said: "I'm really not here to fight with you this time!"

At this time, the sword in An Xixia's hand had already flown towards Ji Yuanhong. The spiritual power of the Cangqiong Sword was now different from before. Such an attack suddenly seemed extremely powerful.

Ji Yuanhong's eyes moved slightly, feeling annoyed, and waved his hand straight towards An Xixia.

An Xixia knew it so well that she quickly turned sideways to avoid it. She wanted to run directly to the warthog, but at this moment she saw a white shadow passing by, so she ran over very quickly and dispersed the black mist with one palm.

.

An Xixia took a closer look and saw that it was Xue Po who was back. She said happily: "Xue Po!"

Xue Po didn't look back, he picked up his battle ax and struck it straight towards Ji Yuanhong.

When Ji Yuanhong saw the battle ax and Xue Po's appearance, he was shocked and said: "His grandfather's is actually the mythical beast Xue Po! I don't want to play anymore! If you don't borrow blood, you won't borrow blood. It's so cruel.

You look like this, be careful not to get married in the future!"

After he said these words, he rushed out very quickly.

An Xixia breathed a sigh of relief. Xuepo wanted to chase her, but she hurriedly called out: "Stop chasing her."

Only then did Xue Po stop. He turned to look at An Xixia. An Xixia had not seen him for a few days. At this time, she only felt that there seemed to be some changes in him compared to before, but she could not tell those changes for a while.

, I just felt that his eyes were greener, and his originally feminine look seemed a little more powerful.

She smiled slightly and said: "Where have you been these past few days, it makes me really worried."

Her eyes were full of warm smiles and her eyes were extremely gentle.


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