Congratulations on opening the coffin

Chapter 657
Hua Ci's face was slightly gloomy: "Senior, what do you want?"

The middle-aged man in long gown suddenly smiled and said, "As the saying goes, an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye..."

"You want the little girl's arm?"

"No no! Although this woman is very hostile, she is still the daughter of the Hua family. Since she has caused our Tiancheng faction to lose a promising disciple, why not let this girl worship under our Tiancheng faction, and I promise you that she will definitely come to me!" If you will cultivate Lingqianjin well and help her into the right way, Patriarch Hua can feel at ease, right?"

Although the Tiancheng School has only been a school for decades, it is considered one of the best in the Jianghu. This is all due to Cheng Shixian, the head of the school. Beheading all of them, with a thunderous saber technique, known for being quick and ruthless, after 20 years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, Yichao Wenwen, founded the Tiancheng faction, and it has been more than 60 years since then.

That is to say, Master Cheng is now more than a hundred years old, and he is the only one who survived the masters of the various sects who were attacked by the Demon Cult before. It is a pity that he was seriously injured in that battle and is still alive today. In retreat.

Fortune and misfortune depended on each other, and it was precisely because of this battle that the Tiancheng faction, which had long been on the decline, became famous again, and its eldest disciple was the right candidate for the leader of the martial arts alliance this time.

When she learned that the little girl had cut off the opponent's arm, Huaci immediately understood that she had caused a catastrophe, and she had to stop them before the Tiancheng faction held them accountable.

Unexpectedly, there were twists and turns in this process.

At this time, upon hearing Xumeizi's proposal, Huaci did not immediately give an answer, but pondered for a moment, and said: "Senior Ximeizi also knows that my Hua family learns swordsmanship, and the Tiancheng School is famous for its sharp knives. Join the Tiancheng sect?"

The middle-aged man chuckled, stroked his long beard and said: "All dharmas are inseparable from their roots. I think Ling'ai's roots are amazing, and it is a good material for martial arts. If you practice both swords and swords, you may become a grand master in the future."

Hua Ci was slightly concentrating, but did not speak.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to continue persuading: "Patriarch Hua, I see that your daughter's martial arts skills are good, so I have a heart for talents, and I want to take her into the family. Don't worry, as long as she worships under my family, she will definitely be able to do it." She will be humiliated in the door because of nephew Zhuo.

At such a young age, she is able to cut off someone's arm without changing her face. It is all because she is protected by her parents that she is so lawless and arrogant. , promise me this request. "

The middle-aged man was eloquent and persuasive, and it was obvious that Hua Ci was gradually moved by his persuasion.

Although he knew in his heart that their husband and wife had mistreated this daughter, after finding her, not only did she not have any attachment to this family, she even regarded them as enemies, and set up defenses against them everywhere, and was always on guard against them. For this reason, Xiaoyan no longer knew How sad, I don't know how many tears shed behind my back.

If that's the case, that's all. Anyway, it's not that the Hua family can't afford to support another person. It's just that she has a perverse and withdrawn temperament, and she is rebellious. Now it's just that someone accidentally broke into her courtyard, and she broke her arm, and she still doesn't know how to repent. , He refused to admit his mistakes, and he didn't know how big a mistake he would make in the future.

Hua Ci remained silent, weighing the pros and cons in his heart, when he was about to speak, Hua Xi who was kneeling in the hall suddenly said, "Enough! I'm not a commodity, let you sell it at a price! It's not that I want to To become your daughter, I was reborn in your Hua family!"

When Hua Ci heard her stubborn voice, she frowned subconsciously: "Hua Xi, you don't have a place to speak here, so keep your mouth shut!"

"Why? What qualifications do you have to control me?"

Hua Xi was like a spring that had endured to the extreme, and it finally collapsed at this moment.

She glared at Huaci viciously, and slowly stood up from the cold floor, questioning every word, like weeping blood, "For the past seven years, when I worked as a cow and a horse for other people's family and endured hunger and hunger, what did you do?" Did you care? After I was found, I was bullied by that substitute, do you care? To you, I am just a stranger who happens to have the blood of the Hua family. If that is the case, why do you care about me? decide where I go or stay?"

"Hua Xi, you..." He was surprised to take a step back from the disgusting gaze of an eight-year-old girl.

Hua Xi's waist was as straight as a sprouting bamboo, stubborn and unyielding: "Since you want me to make amends to the Tiancheng faction, well, I will pay them. His arm!"

She drew out the soft sword from her waist, the silver light shone like a white sword, and she swung the sword and slashed at her arm.

Huaci didn't expect her to be so impulsive, and she didn't react for a while.

And Zhu Yan, who seemed to have sensed the noise when she heard the noise, woke up leisurely, and unexpectedly saw this scene, her eyes widened: "Xi'er, stop!"

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, a hand stopped Hua Xi's movement in time, and a voice as indifferent as water came out: "Little girl, you are easily impulsive, so just say no to something. Isn't it just a hand?" Just connect it again, but that hand is already useless, and it’s just a waste to connect it again, how can you use a good hand to pay for it?”

Hearing what she said, the man frowned suddenly: "Young lady, I don't know her surname. Where did she come from?"

But seeing the woman in the moon white clothes, she glanced at her with lingering eyes: "Why should I tell you? An ugly monster like you is not qualified to know my name."

"You! What an arrogant junior, let this old man teach you a lesson for your teacher!"

His figure was like lightning, his palms were swaying like the wind, and in an instant, he was approaching the moon-white woman. However, just as he was about to hit her on the head, Huaci, who hadn't made a move, suddenly moved and blocked it. This palm.

The man is worthy of being a veteran of more than 40 years, with strong internal strength, so facing up to this blow, Hua Ci's Qi and blood were still disordered, and he coughed up a little blood foam.

After all, this is a stay at Hua's house, and there will be a martial arts conference to participate in from now on. The man didn't want to make the scene too ugly, so he suddenly withdrew his internal strength, and his face sank slightly: "Patriarch Hua, do you agree?"

Obviously, he did not deliberately cover up his daughter's mistakes before, but now that the woman speaks outrageous words, he actually tried to stop her. Could it be that this person really has some kind of identity that he doesn't know about?

And the man was lucky enough to save his life, instead of being grateful, he said with a little disgust: "You shouldn't have shot, you are afraid that I will be beaten to death by him."

Huaci covered his chest, suppressed the chaotic internal force, let out a long breath, and said, "No, I'm afraid you'll kill him."

The man smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I still know where this is, I won't kill him and cause you trouble."

(End of this chapter)