Chapter 1002 Revealing a Clue

Chapter 1002 1ù A clue

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Hua still woke up as soon as the sun rose, and removed the restrictions on the ng entrance and the restrictions around the dream, and then walked out of the mountain in the wind.

There are many jade slips obtained from the cave behind the waterfall, all of which are the orthodoxy of Daoist Huolong's cultivation. Zhang Hua is not in a hurry to count them.

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

The inexplicable wild flowers bloom quietly, no matter whether there is anyone to appreciate them, the crystal beads on the tall weeds are shining.

Standing in a spacious place, Zhang Hua finished practicing Beidou Shenquan, picked up the Prajna epee, and practiced the Tongtian stick technique that he had been thinking about and comprehending for more than ten days.

The Tongtian stick technique is the same as the Beidou Shenquan at the beginning. After Zhang Hua's memory is eliminated, only the last 360 moves are left. For the past ten days, Zhang Hua has been doing these moves in series. The thing together may be Zhang Hua's experience in practicing Beidou Shenquan. It is not too much trouble to connect these 360 ​​moves in series, but he has been working hard all the time and has no extra time to practice.

Closing his eyes and carefully recalling the whole stick technique in his mind, Zhang Hua picked up the long sword in his hand, ready to perform one move after another, but when he just performed the first move, Zhang Hua frowned! The moves in the Tongtian stick method are all stick moves, most of which are held with both hands. You can't hold it with your hands, so it's quite awkward to use this stick technique!

After thinking for a while, Zhang Hua bit the bullet, grabbed the epee of Sword Embryo with his left hand, and danced Prajna as a stick, but... and barely danced a few moves, Zhang Hua sighed, threw Prajna on the ground, and secretly said : "It seems that this stick method still needs to use a stick, but I thought badly that day. I thought that if the shocking bang prajna can be used, then the stick method should also work. Alas, it's a pity that the sky-reaching stick method is like Very powerful..."

When Zhang Hua's eyes fell on the tree next to him, his eyes lit up. He walked over to the genius physicist, pulled up the tree as thick as a duck's egg, cut off all the branches with a short sword, and danced it like a stick. After the move, Zhang Hua shook his head again: "This tree is so light, it's just like a light grass, and it doesn't feel like dancing at all!"

Afterwards, Zhang Hua found another one that was as thick as a bowl. Needless to say, it was much heavier than before, but... this time it was even more uncomfortable. In addition to the light weight, the tree that was as thick as a bowl, Zhang Hua Hua can't fully hold it with one hand, and it's uncomfortable to hold!

"Ah!" Zhang Hua only used a few moves,

Just threw the tree on the ground again, and said angrily: "I'm really upset. I used to have the prajna epee, but there was no matching move. Now I have the move, but there is no accompanying weapon. What, what!"

"Hua? Who are you confronting?" It was Meng's concerned inquiry.

Zhang Hua looked up, Meng was standing where the sun was shining, her fair skin was extraordinarily tender under the orange sun, and her dark hair was blowing up in the mountain wind, like a flying fairy.

A burst of sweetness surged in Zhang Hua's heart, and he said with a smile: "It's nothing, didn't you read a set of stick techniques in Dalin Temple a few days ago? For nothing!"

"Hehe" Meng 1ù grinned, and said: "As the saying goes, skills are not overwhelming, learn as much as you can, weapons are still a thing, and when you meet them slowly in the future, the stick technique is the same as Dalin Temple For the things in the Sutra Pavilion, you probably only have the chance to enter this once in your life!"

Zhang Hua spread his hands: "You're right, I thought the same thing just now, but... I always feel awkward thinking that I can't practice with the stick technique!"

"Okay..." Meng pursed her lips and said with a smile: "If it is possible, when I return to Yixiang Peak, I implore the leader to give you a weapon. Anyway, there are many weapons in the refining hall!"

"That's right...how did I forget?" Zhang Hua patted his head, his face turned cloudy.

"Ren Shaoxia, Ren Shaoxia..." Qu Zhigao was thrown from the mountain hole in the distance again, and a child happily followed behind him!

"Jing'er, come here, this is Shaoxia Ren who saved you yesterday." Qu Zhigao first pointed at Meng, then realized that Meng didn't give his first and last name yesterday, so he pointed to Zhang Hua and said.

"Thank you, Hero Ren, for saving your life!" Jing'er was extremely well-behaved, she threw herself down and bowed, Zhang Hua hurriedly pulled her back, and said with a smile, "I really didn't save you yesterday, it was my senior sister who saved you, what do you call me?" She is Zixia Heroine!"

"Yes, I would like to thank Lady Zixia for saving her life!" Jing'er bowed down in front of Meng again.

"Quick, get up." Dreaming that Jing'er was sensible, she was also happy, pulled him up, thought for a while, then took out a yù bottle from her bosom, handed it to him, and said, "This is the yù of my incense teaching. Huan Dan, it is most effective to heal wounds, I heard that when you see a child, you have to give a greeting gift, I have nothing here, just treat him as a greeting gift!"

When Qu Zhigao heard this, his face was slightly startled, and he wanted to return Dan's name, who in the world doesn't know? It was a miracle of healing, he had only heard of it, but had never seen it before. At this time, Jing'er turned her head and looked at Qu Zhigao, probably asking, Qu Zhigao wanted to shake his head, Zhang Hua smiled beside him: "Accept it, this is Zixia's wish, okay It's easy for someone to call her a heroine for the first time, and she would be happy in her heart, but don't blow her mind!"

Qu Zhigao listened and nodded slightly, Jing'er took the Yu Huan Pill, bounced back to Qu Zhigao's side, and put the bottle of jade into Qu Zhigao's hand.

"Thank you Zixia for your generosity." Qu Zhigao bowed his hands in thanks, and then put Yu Huan Dan in his arms heartily.

Then, he asked cautiously: "Ren Shaoxia, my mother...has rested all night, look..."

Suddenly, Zhang Hua patted his forehead and said, "Brother Qu, brother, let Lingtang relieve the acupoints!"

When the four of them walked up to the cave, Zhang Hua turned around and said, "Meng, you...you go to the cave next to it first, and after I have asked Brother Qu, it's not too late for you to come out!"

After dreaming for a while, without speaking, he nodded slightly, and entered the mountain where he rested last night.

Jing'er was still lying down on the straw and sleeping soundly. When Zhang Hua unlocked her acupuncture points, she first opened her eyes quietly. When she saw a strange place, she immediately panicked. However, seeing her son and grandson, she couldn't help Jue Chang breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Jing'er, are you... all right!"

"It's all right, thanks to Ren Daxia for saving me, I'm already all right!"

"Hero Ren?" Jing'er just saw Zhang Hua, rolled her eyes a few times, thinking of what happened yesterday, and struggled to get up, but was stopped by Zhang Hua: "Your old Mo Xie, I'm just doing it right now." At the right time, when the road is rough, of course we need to help. And... I met Brother Qu before I left, and I got some benefits from Brother Qu, and I should repay it yesterday!"

Jing'er looked at Qu Zhigao, and Qu Zhigao said with a smile: "Mother, didn't my son tell you about Lu Zhen before? This young hero was the one who saved my son!"

"Ah?" Jing'er was even more delighted and said, "The old man should be more grateful."

Zhang Hua shook his head and said: "Don't be so anxious, the senior already told Brother Qu about some things last night, let him tell you slowly in the future, we may have a long time together in the future, thank you , It's really cumbersome. If you always want to thank me, let me explain some things first!"

Jing'er looked at Qu Zhigao, saw Qu Zhigao nodded, and said with a smile: "Since the young man said so, the old man will no longer be persistent. If the young man has anything to do, let's talk, the old man will listen carefully!"

Zhang Hua nodded, just telling about Meng, and finally said: "The junior knows, maybe it was Meng's mother who killed Brother Qu's father... but this is related to Meng..."

Hearing this, Jing'er waved his hand and said: "Young hero is overthinking, it's because the old man saw Miss Zixia for the first time yesterday, and saw that her face was exactly the same as that of the Holy Envoy 40 years ago, and he was afraid, In addition, yesterday's accident at home caused my mind to be stimulated, that's why I just... please forgive Ren Shaoxia for my rudeness yesterday."

Then he apologized again: "Although I don't know the relationship between Miss Zixia and the former Holy Envoy, but... Zhiqiang's father was not killed by the Holy Envoy!"

"Ah?" Zhang Hua was surprised at first, and then pleasantly surprised, and said repeatedly: "Old man, you are right!"

"There's nothing wrong with that. The person in charge of my family was originally a lay disciple of Dalin Temple, but... he was not well received in Dalin Temple, and he never got any true instruction. Later... when he met the envoy of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, he knew He has some skills in alchemy, so he wanted to recruit Tianlong God Sect, but he leaked the news. The law enforcement disciples of Dalin Temple were dispatched, and many people were captured and killed. My lord, I haven’t made a statement yet, I was beaten dozens of times by Dalin Temple, and I was crippled in martial arts, expelled from Dalin Temple, and then I was depressed and unhappy, and died of a serious illness, but it has nothing to do with the Holy Envoy!"

"Oh, that's good!" Zhang Hua let out a long breath, and said, "The junior can rest assured, otherwise even if Big Brother Qu doesn't say anything, he will feel a little awkward in his heart!"

"Then...old man, can you tell me about the time when you met the Holy Envoy?" Zhang Hua asked, "My senior sister...does she really look exactly like the Holy Envoy?"

Jing'er pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "If my memory is fine, Miss Zixia looks exactly like the Holy Envoy back then. Of course, it has been forty years, and I can't guarantee that my memory is accurate, but... ...the two look extremely similar, that's for sure!"

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