Chen Guo.

Fenghua came to Young Master Fang's house.

The house was empty, with only one old servant guarding his ancestral home alone.

Fenghua asked: "Old man, the Fang family who used to live here, don't know where they went?"

The old servant narrowed his old blurred eyes and stared at the beautiful girl in front of him for a while, as if she was recognizing someone, and then asked in a slow voice: "Miss, are you..."

Fenghua casually fabricated his identity and said, "I am a distant relative of Mrs. Fang's mother's family."

The distant relatives of the wife's family looked a little bit handsome, but the girl was dressed neatly. Although she had no gold, silver and jewelry, she had a noble righteousness between her eyebrows and eyes. She should not be a villain.

The old servant no longer doubted it, and he was still in a slow voice, saying in all his words:

"Three years ago, the young master was in high school and ranked first. The emperor gave the official residence in the capital. So the master and his wife discussed moving their family to the emperor's feet and would be able to get a dragon's energy in the future. In this ancestral home, only I, the old man, stayed here to guard the guard."

"I guess the girl is here to look for her relatives? She has to go to the capital again."

Listen, Fenghua's eyebrows and eyes were slightly loose.

Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang have always wanted Mr. Fang to pass the exam and gloriously shine, and now they can get what they want.

She said goodbye to the old servant, "Thank you, my husband, for reminding me, I'll go to the capital now."

The old servant narrowed his vicissitudes of life and carefully reminded him: "This time I go to the capital, the mountains are high and the rivers are long. Girls should be careful."

Back then, it was just that this place was too far from the capital, and he was too old to walk and could not withstand the fatigue of the journey, otherwise he would not have stayed here alone.

However, this is also good, the fallen leaves return to their roots...

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The old servant didn't know that the girl he met today was the "immortal" that the people in the world often said.

The journey is long and the mountains are high and the river is not nothing to Fenghua.

However, she still understood the old man's feelings. Before leaving, Fenghua flicked his fingertips and used spiritual energy to sort out the old diseases in his body.

This kind old man can live for at least ten years without illness or pain.

It was not that she was overwhelmed with sympathy and used her spiritual power in the secular world at will, but that the immortal cultivator emphasized a cause and effect. She asked the old man about things, and the old man answered her politely, and at this time she planted a cause and condition.

Since there is a cause and condition, you must resolve it, otherwise it will be detrimental to practice.

She may not come here again. With the old man's age, even if she comes again, she may not be in the world.

She used spiritual energy to sort out the old illness in the old man's body, which was to cut off this cause and effect.

Fenghua smiled slightly and left the Fang family mansion.

There was no one outside the city, so she flew with her sword and headed towards King Chen's capital.

Half an hour later, Fenghua landed outside King Chen's capital.

She put away her long sword, put it into Qiankun storage bag, stroked the perfect breath-catching device she wore on her index finger, and walked into King Chen's capital.

Just after passing the inspection of the soldiers at the city gate, the ancient and bustling streets of King Chen were discussing something...

"Hey, have you heard that Lord Yuanfang was questioned by the emperor for openly refusing the princess's marriage!"
Chapter completed!