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800. Chapter 800 Daughter of an old man [3]

The sound was attacked by her spiritual power and was immediately weakened by three points. However, it came back a moment later and incorporated powerful spiritual power to attack her.

Hua Xi smiled and returned it with ten times the strength not to be outdone.

With her current strength, she can't find many opponents on Tianyao Continent.

Do you want to confuse her with just a little illusion?

The flute player was very stubborn, and his breath was already a little weak, but he still stubbornly kept pestering her, resisting desperately and not letting her succeed.

"Qiangwei." An old man's voice sounded in the air, "That's all, you are no match for this person, let her in."

The sound of the flute reluctantly stopped.

Hua Xi also naturally put down the leaves on his lips and bowed in the direction of the old man's voice.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji, for making it happen."

"Who are you?" the old man asked seriously.

He was able to break through the peach blossom formation effortlessly, and restrained his illusions with absolute overwhelming power.

This person is not simple.

"My descendant, Hua Xi, came from Fengxi Kingdom. Entrusted by an old friend, I came to see Mr. Ji. I apologize for any offense or disrespect."

Hua Xi said politely, looking around while walking on the wooden bridge leading to the small lake.

"Hua Xi?" The old man's voice trembled, "Light is Hua, sun is Xi?"

Hua Xi was startled. The interpretation of her name was what she had always believed, and she did not hear it from Dugu Feng.

Why did the old man say this?

"Exactly." Hua Xi nodded, do you want to unseal the body?

"Do you know Yan Xiange?" the old man asked again.

Yanxiange?

Who is it?

She had never heard of this name.

"I don't know him." Hua Xi said truthfully. Could this Yan Xiange be her father?

That long-haired man who has now become a puppet?

The old man was silent for a while and then said: "Your Excellency, please come in."

Hua Xi walked along the winding wooden plank road, crossed the center of the lake, and walked to a thatched cottage.

It is said to be a thatched cottage, but it is really a thatched cottage. The main body of the house is built with a wooden structure. The roof is paved with dried thatch, and the edges are hung with bamboo tubes to collect rainwater.

Although it is surrounded by a wooden fence, there are only three rooms when you walk in, which is very simple.

Hua Xi saw some valuable and rare medicinal materials growing in the yard. Could this Ji Qianqiu be an alchemist?

A woman wearing a pink dress walked out of the house. Her appearance was mediocre, pretty and pretty at best, but her bright eyes were very smart.

There are still a few freckles on his face, probably because he was injured by her spiritual power just now, so his face is a little pale at the moment.

Seeing that the person coming was a strange man, the girl's expression was cold and indifferent.

"Daddy is waiting for you inside." The girl made a 'please' gesture.

"I'm sorry just now." Hua Xi said as he walked past her, and then walked into the thatched cottage.

The girl raised her head and glanced at her. The boy's straight back showed a kind of arrogance. She couldn't help but smile. He was really young and promising.

The floor of the thatched cottage is some distance from the ground. In order to isolate the moisture, the bottom is suspended and supported by wooden stakes.

The floor was paved with bamboo, and you could hear the creaking sound of the bamboo when you walked on it.

As soon as Hua Xi walked in, she saw a low table and a middle-aged man sitting at the table.

He is said to be middle-aged because his skin is not as saggy as that of the elderly, but his beard and hair are white, making him look very old.


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