Chapter 1002 lù has a hint of clues

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiǎohuā was still awake as soon as the sun came out, and the prohibition on the mouth of the dòng and the ban around the dream was removed, and only then did he walk out of the mountain dòng in the wind.

There are a lot of yù Jane from the mountain dòng behind the waterfall, all of which are the Dao system of the cultivation of the fire dragon Zhenren, and Zhang Xiǎohuā is not in a hurry to count it, and the left and right have already entered his belt, so let's talk about it when he has time.

The early morning of Qiulong Mountain is no different from the early morning of other mountain ranges, with crisp birdsong, fresh air, and the roar of some unknown beasts from time to time.

The inexplicable xiǎo wild huā blooms quietly, no matter whether anyone comes to appreciate it or not, the crystal lù beads on the tǐng standing wild grass glow.

Zhang xiǎohuā stood in a spacious place, finished practicing the Beidou God Fist, picked up the Prajna heavy sword, and practiced the Tongtian stick method that he had been thinking about and contemplating for more than ten days.

The Tongtian stick method is the same as when the Beidou Shenquan was first started, after Zhang Xiǎohuā's memory was eliminated, only three hundred and sixty moves were left, and in the past ten days, Zhang Xiǎohuā has been doing things to connect these moves together, maybe it is Zhang Xiǎohuā's experience in cultivating the Beidou Shenquan, these three hundred and sixty moves in series are not too troublesome, but they have been working hard all the time, and there is no extra time to practice.

Closing his eyes and carefully recalling the whole stick method in his mind, Zhang xiǎohuā picked up the long sword in his hand, ready to perform one move at a time, but, when he just performed the first move, Zhang xiǎohuā was frowning!

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Xiǎohuā stiffened his head, grabbed the heavy sword of the sword embryo with his left hand, and danced Prajna as a stick, but ...... After barely dancing a few more moves, Zhang Xiǎohuā sighed, threw Prajna on the ground, and said secretly: "It seems that this stick method still needs to use a stick, but I thought badly that day, thinking that if the heaven-shattering bāng can be used, then the stick method should also be used." Alas, it's a pity that this Tongtian stick method is like a very powerful ......"

Waiting for Zhang xiǎohuā to look at the xiǎo tree next to him, he didn't feel a light in his eyes, walked over, pulled up the duck egg-thick xiǎo tree, used a short sword to cut off the branches, and danced as a stick, after performing a few tricks, Zhang xiǎohuā shook his head again: "This xiǎo tree is also light, it is like a lamp grass, and it doesn't feel at all when it dances!"

Subsequently, Zhang Xiǎohuā found another bowl with a thin mouth, needless to say, the weight was much heavier than just now, but it was just ...... This time it was even more unpleasant, in addition to the light weight, the bowl mouth thickness xiǎo tree, Zhang xiǎohuā could not fully hold it in one hand, and it was uncomfortable to hold!

"Alas!" Zhang xiǎohuā only performed a few moves, that is, he threw the xiǎo tree on the ground again, and said angrily: "It's really unpleasant, I used to have a heavy sword, but there was no matching move, but now I have a move, but I don't have a weapon to accompany it, but I can, I can!"

"Who are you talking to?" was Yume's concerned inquiry.

Zhang Xiǎohuā raised his head, and the dream was standing in the place where the sun was shining, his fair skin was extraordinarily soft in the orange sun, and his long black hair was raised in the mountain breeze, just like a flying fairy.

Zhang Xiǎohuā's heart welled up with a burst of sweetness, and he smiled: "It's nothing, didn't you see a set of stick methods in Dalin Temple a few days ago? I took it out and tried it today, but I didn't know that there was no weapon to take advantage of, and the stick method was refined in vain!"

"Hehe" Meng lù smiled and said: "As the saying goes, if you don't press your body, you can learn a little more, and the weapon is still a thing, and when you encounter it slowly in the future, that stick method is something in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Dalin Temple, and you will probably have this opportunity to enter in your life!"

Zhang xiǎohuā spread his hands: "What you said is extremely true, I thought so just now, but ...... But the thought of not being able to practice the stick method is always awkward in my heart!"

"Okay......" Meng pursed his lips and smiled: "If you can, when you return to Yixiang Peak, I beg the sect master to give you a weapon, anyway, there are a lot of weapons in the refining hall!"

"That's right...... How could I forget?" Zhang xiǎohuā patted his head, and his face turned clear.

"Ren Shaoxia, Ren Shaoxia......" Qu Zhigao was thrown out of the mountain dòng in the distance, and a xiǎo child was also happily following him!

"Jing'er, come here, this is the ...... who saved you yesterday Ren Shaoxia. Qu Zhigao first pointed to the dream, and then thought that the dream did not report his surname by name yesterday, so he had to point to Zhang xiǎohuā and said.

"Thank you Ren Daxia for saving your life!" "Na Jing'er was extremely well-behaved, and she bowed down, Zhang Xiǎohuā hurriedly grabbed it, and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I really didn't save you, it was my senior sister who saved you, you call her Zixia NV Hero!"

"Yes, thank you Zixia NV for saving your life!" Jing'er bowed down to her dream again.

"Quick, quick. "I was also happy to see Jing'er sensible, I pulled him up, thought about it for a while, took out a yù bottle from my arms, handed it to him and said: "This is my yù return pill for the incense teaching, it is the most effective to use it to heal, I heard that I want to give a meeting gift when I see a xiǎo child, I have nothing here, so I will treat him as a meeting gift!"

When Qu Zhigao heard this, his face was slightly shocked, the name of the Dan, who in the rivers and lakes does not know? It is a healing artifact, he has only heard of it, and he has never seen it. At this time, Jing'er turned her head and looked at Qu Zhigao, she should be asking, Qu Zhigao wanted to shake his head, Zhang Xiǎohuā smiled beside him: "Take it, this is Zixia NV Xia's heart, it's easy for someone to call her NV Xia for the first time, she is happy in her heart, but don't dismiss people's hearts!"

Qu Zhigao listened, nodded slightly, Jing'er took the yù return pill, jumped back to Qu Zhigao's side, and put the yù bottle jiāo into Qu Zhigao's hand.

"Thank you Zixia NV for your generous gift. Qu Zhigao thanked him, and then took yù back to Dan in his arms.

Then, it was xiǎo who asked in his heart: "Ren Shaoxia, in the next mother...... It's been a night's rest, you see......"

Zhang xiǎohuā suddenly, slapped his forehead and said, "Brother Qu, brother xiǎo, let's go to Lingtang to solve xùe!"

The four of them walked in front of the mountain, and Zhang Xiǎohuā turned around and said, "Dream, you...... You go to the next mountain first, and after I ask Brother Qu, it's not too late for you to come out!"

I dreamed for a while, didn't speak, nodded slightly, and entered the mountain dòng where I rested last night.

Jing'er nǎinǎi was still lying down on the straw and sleeping soundly, waiting for Zhang Xiǎohuā to unravel her xùe dao, she first opened her eyes quietly, and when she saw a strange place, she immediately panicked, but when she saw her son and her grandson, she didn't feel a long sigh of relief and asked, "Jing'er, are you ...... It's all right!"

"It's okay, nǎinǎi, thanks to Ren Daxia for saving me, it's been okay a long time ago!"

"Ren Daxia?" Jing'er nǎinǎi saw Zhang xiǎohuā at this time, her eyes rolled a few times, she just thought of yesterday's events, and struggled to get up, but was stopped by Zhang Xiǎohuā and said: "You old Mo Xie, it's just the right time to go down, the road is uneven, of course you want to help." And...... I also met with Brother Qu before, and I got some benefits from Brother Qu, and I deserved to be rewarded yesterday!"

Jing'er looked at Qu Zhigao, and Qu Zhigao said with a smile: "Mother, didn't the child tell you about Lu Zhen before?

"Huh?" Jing'er nǎinǎi said even more happily: "That old body is even more grateful." ”

Zhang xiǎohuā shook his head and said, "Don't worry, you don't worry, I already told Brother Qu some things last night, wait for him to tell you slowly in the future, let's talk about it for a long time in the future, thank you for it, it's really cumbersome." If you want to thank you, let me explain some things first!"

Jing'er nǎinǎi looked at Qu Zhigao, and when she saw Qu Zhigao nodding, she also smiled and said: "Since the young man said so, the old body will no longer be insistent, if there is something wrong with the young man, let's say it, the old body will listen to it!"

Zhang Xiǎohuā nodded, that is, he said about the dream, and Zuihou said: "The younger generation knows, maybe it is the father of the dream's mother, Brother Qu...... Killed, but this is ...... from dreams."

Hearing this, Jing'er Nǎinǎi waved her hand and said: "Shaoxia is too careful, yesterday was because the old man saw Miss Zixia at first glance, and saw that her face was exactly the same as that of the Holy Envoy forty years ago, and he was afraid, plus the accident in the family yesterday, his heart was stabbed, so he was only ...... yesterday Please forgive me for the rudeness. ”

Then he apologized again: "Although the old body doesn't know what the relationship between Miss Zixia and the previous Holy Envoy is there, but ...... Zhiqiang's father was not killed by the Holy Envoy!"

"Huh?" Zhang Xiǎohuā was surprised at first, then surprised, and said in a continuous voice: "Old man, what you said is right!"

"What's wrong, my head of the house was originally a lay disciple of Dalin Temple, but ...... In the Dalin Temple, he was not welcomed, and he never got any true biography, and later ...... When I met the Holy Envoy of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sect, I knew that he had some alchemy work, so I wanted to recruit him into the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sect, but I didn't know that the news leaked, and the law enforcement disciples of the Dalin Temple were all dispatched, and they really caught and killed a lot of people, because we had just contacted the Holy Envoy, and we had not yet expressed our position, and we were beaten dozens of bāng by the Dalin Temple, and we abolished the martial arts and were expelled from the Dalin Temple, and then I was depressed and unhappy, and I was seriously ill and died, but I had nothing to do with the Holy Envoy!"

"Alas, that's good!" Zhang Xiǎohuā let out a long breath and said, "Then the junior will rest assured, otherwise Brother Qu will be a little awkward even if he doesn't say it in his mouth!"

"That'...... Old man, can you tell me about meeting the Holy Envoy back then?" Zhang Xiǎohuā asked, "My senior sister...... Does he really look exactly like the Holy Envoy?"

Jing'er nǎinǎi pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "If there is no problem with the memory of the old body, Miss Zixia does look exactly the same as the Holy Envoy of the year, of course, it has been forty years, and the old body cannot guarantee that her memory is very accurate, but ...... The two look very similar, that's for sure!"

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