Chapter 302: Mutual Hatred

"I know who you're talking about. ”

Faced with Lu Zhu's sale, Xiaohua replied directly.

"It's the head of Emei, right?"

What kind of people are around, they can naturally understand who Lu Zhu is talking about.

"Aunt Xiu is currently choosing the next saintess, so she shouldn't be available. Xiaohua said: "Although the Grandmaster is very strong, we are still better off relying on ourselves. ”

Lu Zhu and Zhou nodded when they heard this, indicating that it should be so.

As Cheng Yanquan said, the old people have done things, what will the young people do in the future?

"As long as you are seriously injured, all those wolf riders and strong men in the Elechuan will return to the royal court. Xiaohua said: "When the time comes, we will be able to enter the Eilechuan River and kill the judge in one fell swoop." ”

"Are you sure?"

The reason why Zhou asked this was because the Taiyin Sword Code was the key to restraining the Demon Sect's exercises.

"What did Jiang Carp say?"

Xiaohua asked rhetorically.

"Senior sister never said. ”

Everywhere returned.

"Do you talk to each other often?" asked Xiaohua again.

Hearing this, Lu Zhu folded his hands and began to chant.

"Master, this is the time for the three factions to be in harmony, and you should express your opinion. Xiaohua quipped.

Lu Zhu continued to chant.

"The master won't commit the Red Dust Tribulation, right?"

As soon as Xiaohua finished speaking, she said, "The saint has said so much, can the Dao heart be calm?"

"You are worried about Senior Sister in your heart, do the three thousand disciples of Xie Luo know?"

"It's my business. ”

Zhou replied in a low voice.

"The six roots are not pure, and I still want to participate in the Great Dao. Xiaohua said with a hint of disdain.

"Only when the six roots are impure can we comprehend the Great Dao. At this time, Lu Zhu spoke.

However, the monk still had his eyes closed and his hands folded.

"Desirelessness is not the source of purity. ”

"Doesn't it say that if you have no desire, you will be strong, and if you don't want it, you will be strong?" Although Xiaohua is not a disciple of Buddhism, she has also read some Buddhist scriptures.

Of course, she had just criticized Zhou Chu, a Taoist disciple, with Buddhist thoughts, which was a bit of a scoundrel.

"A woman is weak, but a mother is strong, what is the explanation?"

Zhou Chu didn't wait for Lu Zhu to reply, and asked.

Naturally, he asked about the small flowers.

"The son is weak, but the mother is strong, what is the explanation?"

Ask again.

"Are you two bullying me?" Although Xiaohua said Lu Zhu as well, she just stared at Zhou Zhu alone: "If you do this again, I will tell Zhang Zhenren when I turn around, you are rude to me." ”

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise. After speaking, Zhou Chu closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Lu Zhu also stopped talking.

Seeing this, Xiaohua was not angry, but smiled.

She was a very broad-minded woman, and she just said a few words around the week, but she never thought that she would be scolded by a monk and a Taoist priest.

Let's just scare about it, Xiaohua thought that the assassination of Mao Dun still needed the help of these two, so there was no need to make too much trouble.

She sat in the meditation room and took an iron pot from her bosom.

Then heat the cold water in the pot with a sword fire.

Then, a few bunches of noodles were thrown into the iron pot, along with bamboo shoots.

Soon after, the three bowls of bamboo shoots were ready.

"After eating this meal, don't come back tomorrow, so as not to reveal your identity. Xiaohua said: "If there is anything, I will go to you." ”

"Also, I will also look for your senior sister. ”

"I'm pretending to be an inner court guard, and I'm much freer than you, a sheep killer. After Xiaohua finished speaking, Zhou picked up the bowl.

Lu Zhu did not move for a long time.

"Master, why don't you eat it?" asked Xiaohua.

"There's no chicken leg at the bottom of the bowl, right?" asked Ashitake rhetorically.

"Your eyes are like torches, can't you see it?" Xiaohua said: "I have no grievances with you, why bother you." ”

"Mare's milk wine. ”

Zhou Chu said three words, and then remembered what Xiaohua had just said, and said, "It may really be a misunderstanding." ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhu picked up the noodle bowl and began to come forward.

Just after two bites, he said, "Someone is coming." ”

......

The lights in the stables are not very bright because the horses need to rest.

The people who came in were Kim Il-pan and a man covered in black.

When Lu Zhu said that someone came, he naturally did not refer to Jin Riyan, because Jin Riyan's realm was not high. And the man in black is really not ordinary.

Even Lu Zhu's discerning eyes never saw through the reality of the other party.

Fortunately, because the three of them were hiding in the space in the belly of the white horse, the man in black could not detect the breath of Xiaohua and the others.

"You're ready to go out. ”

The man in black said to Kim Il-yan when he came to the depths of the stable.

Kim immediately turned around and left.

But there was a hint of helplessness on his face.

It seems that the man in black came here not because he meant it.

When Jin Ilyan left the stable, the man in black tore off the black robe he was draped on.

Then, a surprising scene appeared in the eyes of the three Xiaohua.

......

"It's the dwarf of the West Shu Kongtong Mountain. ”

After watching the man in black turn into three dwarfs less than a foot tall, Xiaohua spoke.

She had seen this dwarf like a dwarf in Luojing.

The Ministry of Rites said that this dwarf tribe came from the Kongtong Mountain in Xishu and lived by performing juggling.

However, at this time, the three dwarfs in the stable obviously did not come to the Northern Barbarians to juggle.

The powerhouse of the Shaping Holy Realm, even if it is a dwarf, is an extremely powerful existence.

......

After the three dwarfs separated, there were no words.

Then, one of the dwarfs got into the belly of a yellow horse. The yellow horse was reluctant to open his mouth, but the dwarf raised his hand slightly, and the yellow horse honestly opened his mouth and let the dwarf enter his stomach.

Of course, the yellow horse must not have a space magic weapon in his stomach, so the dwarf intends to enter the yellow horse's stomach.

Then the second dwarf entered the belly of the red horse.

The third dwarf set his sights on the white horse.

"Let him in. ”

Xiaohua thought to herself that the three dwarfs were hiding in the belly of the horse, and there must be some ulterior secret.

Lu Zhu is not a person of many words, so he immediately opened the space magic weapon in the white horse's belly and waited for the third dwarf to enter the urn.

Soon, the dwarf appeared in the meditation room in the belly of the white horse.

For a moment, the dwarf was a little distracted.

Why is this in the belly of a horse?

Before he could regain his senses, two great forces pressed towards him, and the dwarf was about to resist when a rope wrapped tightly around his body.

Then, the fingers of the three figures pointed at the dwarf's body.

Although the dwarf is a powerful cultivator among the dwarf clan, in the face of the three elite disciples of the Zhongzhou faction, how can he fight back.

"Who are you?"

The dwarf's voice was very childish, like that of a child.

"Who are you?"

Xiaohua reached out and knocked on the dwarf's head: "Also, what's your name?"

"You're looking for death. ”

The dwarf is most disgusted by people knocking him on the head.

"Let him cooperate. ”

After Xiaohua finished speaking, she tightened the dragon rope, and suddenly, the dwarf's whole body was hot. But he didn't ask for mercy.

It's just that he can't figure out why there is magic weapon space in the white horse's belly.

Moreover, there are three strong cultivators who can be seen at a glance that they are not ordinary people.