The understanding is incredible: In the beginning, I was invited to pick up the Yihua Palace.

In fact, Huang Yaoshi admires this young man Ji Changan quite a lot.

Not only his martial arts skills are unpredictable.

His appearance is even more handsome, and he can be called the most handsome man in the world.

Moreover, as the young master of Yihua Palace, Ji Changan's status is also very suitable for Huang Rong, the daughter of the Taohua Island Master.

No matter what you say, these are a pair of extremely well-matched children.

It's a pity that Huang Yaoshi's eyesight is too good. He can tell at a glance that Huang Rong has lost his innocence. Naturally, he is furious and loses his mind. He wants to beat Chang'an, the little bastard who has harmed his daughter, all over his face. Peach blossoms bloom.

After learning that Ji Changan actually had a way to revive his dead wife who had been dead for nearly ten years, Huang Yaoshi's impression of Ji Changan suddenly changed completely.

Especially after Ji Changan said that he was willing to risk a quarrel with the iron-courage god Hou Zhuwu to find Tianxiang Cardamom, Huang Yaoshi was even more moved.

This guy is really good!

I, Huang Laoxie, recognize this son-in-law!

Huang Rong was so shy that she hid behind Ji Changan and said coquettishly:

"Daddy!"

"Don't talk nonsense, brother Chang'an is your son-in-law!"

Huang Yaoshi snorted and said dissatisfied:

"Humph, this daring brat has brought trouble to my precious daughter, so why can’t he still be my son-in-law? Ji

Changan laughed and stepped forward, cupped his hands and saluted:

"My son-in-law pays homage to his father-in-law!"

Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but feel very happy when he saw the originally rebellious Ji Chang'an taking the road like this, but he still had a look of reluctance on his face and said calmly:

"Get up!"

"You have to treat my Ronger well!"

Ji Changan smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I regard Ronger as a treasure and I have always loved her to the core of my being! Huang

Rong also held Ji Changan's arm, her beautiful eyes were full of happiness, and she said with a smile:

"Hee hee, daddy, brother Changan has always been very kind to me!"

"He not only taught me many skills, but also gave me many magic weapons. Ronger is not bragging. If I try my best, my father may not be my opponent!"

Huang Yaoshi curled his lips and didn't believe it at all.

A little girl who doesn't know the heights of the world!

But Hong Qigong on the side smiled and persuaded:

"I said Huang Laoxie, Rong'er is not bragging, it's because your knowledge is shallow. Apart from other things, the magic weapon refined by Ji Xiaoyou, the old beggar, I have seen it with my own eyes, it is really devastating. The power of destroying the earth is beyond the imagination of mortals!"

"We are old friends, so I won’t hide it from you. There was a turmoil in my Beggar Clan a few days ago. Several elders led hundreds of Beggar Clan disciples to rebel, but they were all burned to death by Ji Xiaoyou’s refined Fire Crow Gourd. ash!"

"The nine fire crows in the gourd are really like demons. Not to mention ordinary warriors, even you and me will never be able to resist those golden flames!"

Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

He had known Hong Qigong for many years, and he also knew his old friend's temper. He would definitely say what he wanted and would not brag for others.

"Fire Crow Gourd, one gourd can kill thousands of warriors!"

Huang Yaoshi gently stroked his long beard, his eyes full of disbelief, and murmured to himself:

"It is really unimaginable. Could this be the legendary magical weapon of the Immortal Family?!"

Huang Rong smiled proudly, and gently held her jade hand. A bamboo flute as green as jasper quietly appeared in her white and jade-like hand.

"Dad, come and take a look at this!"

"This jade bamboo flute is a gift from brother Changan to his daughter!"

"Bamboo flute?"

Huang Yaoshi's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be a little interested.

"Is this also a magic weapon?"

Huang Rong smiled brightly, held the bamboo flute in her palm, and injected a ray of true energy. The next moment, the three-foot emerald green sword roared out, like a green dragon reaching for its claws, passing through the void.

In an instant, an extremely sharp breath quietly emitted. It actually made a master of Huang Yaoshi's level feel a chill in his heart.

"This is......Jian Gang! ?"

Huang Yaoshi's eyes were moved, and his mind was filled with shock. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

With Huang Rong's current strength, it is absolutely impossible to condense the sword's sword by herself, so naturally this bamboo flute is There is a secret in it, and it can burst out the sword energy on its own!

It must be said that Huang Yaoshi's eyesight is indeed extraordinary, and he can see the power of the jade bamboo flute in Huang Rong's hand at a glance.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes were full of curiosity, and he asked with great interest road:

"Ronger, what is the effect of playing this bamboo flute?"

"Dad, just look at it!"

Huang Rong chuckled, then put the jade flute to her lips and started to play it gently.

In an instant, with the sweet flute sounds, wisps of flute sounds turned into invisible sword energy, lingering in the void, as if condensed into a The invisible divine sword with its handle.

The vague killing aura emanating from it actually made Huang Yaoshi a little restless, and said with an moved expression:

"This is......The sound of the flute turns into a sword?!"

"What a powerful method!"

"Just a piece of music can unleash such power. If it were used to play my blue sea tide music, wouldn't it be earth-shattering?"

Huang Yaoshi's eyes were full of passion. He stared intently at the jade bamboo flute in Huang Rong's hand. He coughed twice and said with a smile:

"Ronger, this bamboo flute......"[]

Huang Rong is also a clever little girl, born with a delicate heart. How could she not guess Huang Yaoshi's thoughts?

This stinky dad must have taken a liking to her bamboo flute!

Huang Rong snorted softly, hid the bamboo flute in her arms, pouted her little mouth, and said angrily:

"Daddy!"

"I can’t give this to you!"

"This is a token of love between me and Brother Changan!"

"There are only two in total, one for me and one for him, there are no more!"

Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he heard this.

But he would never compete with his daughter, so he sighed, touched the jade flute on his waist that had been cracked by Ji Changan just now, and said helplessly:

"All right!"

"But a good flute must also be paired with good music. I will pass the song Bihaichao to you two in a moment."

Hearing this, Ji Changan's eyes lit up, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

Haha.

This cheap old father-in-law is so generous!

Bihaichao sang a song, and this song can be regarded as Huang Yaoshi's best song. I already have this skill, but I didn’t expect that I would be willing to teach it to him!

Since my father-in-law is so generous, I can’t be stingy anymore.

Ji Changan smiled slightly and said softly:

"Senior Huang, that bamboo flute is a token of love between Ronger and I. Naturally, it cannot be given away easily. However, I am also somewhat proficient in the art of refining weapons. If you can find the spiritual bamboo, I will refine a bamboo flute with you. Yes!".