Youth's Cultivation

Others walked with their swords, and Wang Xiaohu fluttered his wings and flew. Soon, they came to the gate of the mountain. When they saw the tightly wrapped Si Qi with a silver mask, Wang Xiaohu's heart clicked. How could they forget this? They also wanted to come back and ask Shifu what was the situation in those years. These are over. Shifu, you can do it yourself. I have no choice. Who makes you not clear? Now someone came to the door!

"See you at Qingyun gate!" Just as the old drunkard was about to worship, Wang Xiaohu held his arm. Master, you have no face to do this, and you don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend.

"Master, this is my friend Xiao Si. You don't have to be polite to her. We know each other very well. I'll just entertain her!" After Wang Xiaohu finished, Si Qi didn't understand what was going on, because the name Qi Feng stunned her just now. That person is Qi Feng!

"Xiao Si, go, go to me first!" Wang Xiaohu directly grabbed Si Qi's arm and flew away, leaving four Jindan friars looking at each other. They looked very familiar.

"Hey, do you think this guy is in trouble again? I think it should be a woman, not too old! " Wang Xiaohu's strange behavior made Xuanhe suspicious.

"Cough, go back. That's Yuanying!" Qi Feng's words made Xuanhe recall that this is Yuanying period. Shouldn't he be heard? It's over! It's over! I hope this smelly boy can control it, otherwise it's really over. How can he talk about the gossip of Yuanying period.

Wang Xiaohu didn't go back to his residence, but casually found a mountain peak, fell on the peak, and waited for Si Qi to speak.

"I want to see your master and Shiniang alone!" Siqi's voice is still neutral, but her tone is inexplicable.

"No, I must be there!" Who knows what you want? You're a baby!

"I mean no harm!" Siqi doesn't seem to want Wang Xiaohu to know.

"Ha ha!" Wang Xiaohu smiled.

Seeing Wang Xiaohu's resolute attitude, Qi finally acquiesced and agreed.

When Wang Xiaohu led Si Qi into the courtyard of Fenghua residence, the old alcoholic and Yuehua just stood up and heard it before they had time to say hello!

"Plop!"

Wang Xiaohu is hoodwinked. What are you doing? Have you got a fever? I fell on my knees with a plop! Is it atonement? She did what she did?

"Aunt Yue, I'm sorry!"

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Three heads, Dong Dong, knocked Yuehua, and the old wine ghost looked at Yuehua. Do you know? Your relatives?

No matter how wise Yuehua is, she doesn't know when she will have such a big niece, and she is still in her infancy.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

After finishing, he turned to knock three for Qi Feng!

"Daddy, my daughter is unfilial!"

"Wait, wait!" Wang Xiaohu quickly called a pause!

"What do you call me? Dad? You! " The old drunkard doesn't know that he has such a big daughter!

Yuehua's face turned white for a moment, as if she remembered the past.

"You, who are you! Which woman's child! " Yuehua seems to have guessed about it.

"My mother is the Secretary of magic spirit palace. My name is Si Qi!" Siqi's voice came again.

"Sure enough!" Yuehua sat down holding the table, his chest undulating, obviously very restless.

"You! You! " Qi Feng doesn't know whether it's sad or happy. He has hated for more than 200 years, but he doesn't know that he has a daughter!

"Master, you all wait a minute first. Things are wrong!" Wang Xiaohu was completely hoodwinked and couldn't be right“ Master, Si Qi just came out of xuandu secret place with me some time ago. That means she must not be 200 years old, right? You've been doing that for more than 200 years? "

"Two hundred and seventeen years and nine months!" The old drunkard said with shortness of breath, unforgettable.