Chapter 130 Separate

In fact, Xiaomeng still thinks too much, Zhang Xiaohua just expresses his feelings, he has no playmates with girls since he was a child, and these ten days are the period when his body is weakest, suddenly there is a girl of similar age Taking care of him and talking with him felt very good. Naturally, I would think about what it feels like after a long time. How does he know what to do now, and of course he doesn't know what is called "first love".

Then, Zhang Xiaohua said: "It's fate to be able to accompany you to save me in this wilderness, but I don't know when I will see you again after today's farewell? See what Mrs. Jingxuan means, you have to take good care of yourself." Martial arts practitioners, when you have mastered martial arts and go out to fight for righteousness in the rivers and lakes, maybe we can meet each other."

Xiaomeng thought for a while and said: "Brother Xiaohua, I don't know which sect the master is in, so can you tell me where you are?"

Zhang Xiaohua said silently: "I haven't joined any sect, and I can only practice some incomplete boxing techniques. I have told you everything else I can tell you. It is related to the safety of some people, so I still won't say anything about it." good."

Alas, poor Zhang Xiaohua, why doesn't she know anything about girls' thoughts? Can't you just say one more word?

However, it is also his behavior that makes Xiaomeng feel that he is different.

Xiaomeng nodded and said, "I know Brother Xiaohua is from Luzhen and lives in Guozhuang, so that's fine."

Then, Xiaomeng bit her lower lip, stretched out her hand behind her back, and said to Zhang Xiaohua in a trembling voice: "Brother Xiaohua, I'm leaving today. I don't know when we will meet again. I found it in my purse, something I carried with me, I can’t remember where it came from, but I look a little kind, it must be my own thing, so I’ll give it to you now as a souvenir.”

When Zhang Xiaohua looked carefully, she saw the jade-like catkin holding a pair of pearl flowers, she couldn't help being shocked, she waved her hands repeatedly and said: "How dare I accept such a precious thing?"

Xiao Meng said angrily: "What's so precious about this? Is it because it is worth money? But even if it is worth a lot of silver taels, but no one uses it, how much is it worth if you throw it anywhere? But even if it is worthless, Someone cherishes it, isn’t it more precious than this thing that no one wants? If you don’t want it, I’ll throw it into the river and forget it.”

After finishing speaking, she made a gesture to throw it away. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly said: "Don't throw it away, I want it." She quickly took it with her hand, and murmured to herself: "It's worth four or five taels of silver, no matter what. Wouldn't it be a pity to throw it into the water?"

How could Xiaomeng hear his thoughts, and when he saw him take it, she also smiled.

However, then, Zhang Xiaohua rummaged over her body, then awkwardly took out her little toy sword, and handed it to Xiaomeng. For some reason, Xiaomeng reached out to take it, but unexpectedly the toy was very heavy. Be careful, almost slipped and fell to the ground, Xiaomeng tried her best to hold it in her hand, and then she heard Zhang Xiaohua say apologetically: "The ancients said that it is good to go back and forth, and they searched all over my body, and this is the only thing. How about giving it to you as a souvenir?"

Looking at this unusually heavy and dark thing, Xiaomeng couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "How do you let me hold such a 'precious' thing." The word "heavy" has a very heavy pronunciation! Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head, spread her hands, and said, "But that's all I have."

Xiaomeng really gave it to him, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Then I will accept it. However, this little thing is too heavy. It is inconvenient for me to carry it. How about I store it with you first?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaohua handed it over with great effort. Zhang Xiaohua tilted her head and thought for a while, then she took it and said, "Then it's a deal. This thing is yours from now on, and I'm just keeping it for the time being."

Xiaomeng nodded with a smile.

But Zhang Xiaohua put the little sword into her bosom, still felt that it was not suitable, she tilted her head again, thought for a while, patted her forehead, and said: "Yes.

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Then, he took out one of the pair of bead flowers in his hand, gave it to Xiaomeng, and said: "If you give this bead flower to me, it will be mine, and I will give you another one. How about we share one and a half?"

After hearing this, Xiaomeng's face was full of red, as if blood was about to drip, looking at the bead flower on the little hand in front of her, she didn't pick it up, and she didn't pick it up. I just want to commemorate the first playmate I remember, but this little flower seems to have misunderstood something. If the male and female of this pair of bead flowers get one each, what will it be? ! mean what? Is Zhang Xiaohua implying something? Do you pick it up or not? Do you want to explain it to him? I have such a slight liking for Zhang Xiaohua, but it can't be to this point!

It seems that whether to accept it or not is a question!

However, Zhang Xiaohua's words fell into her ears shortly afterwards: "This pair of bead flowers must be worth four taels of silver. I will keep half of it, which is only two taels of silver. I can feel at ease."

The blush on Xiaomeng's face was still red, she gave Zhang Xiaohua a hard look, stomped her foot, snatched the pearl flower from Zhang Xiaohua's hand, and said angrily, "Anwen, you dead head."

After finishing speaking, he turned and ran back to the thatched cottage.

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help being stunned on the spot, and murmured: "Didn't you be fine just now? I kindly returned you a pearl flower, why did you become like this?"

Afterwards, Zhang Xiaohua looked at the sky subconsciously, and muttered: "It didn't rain this day, why did you go back in such a hurry? You don't need to collect your clothes."

Until the evening rest, Xiaomeng also had a frosty face, did not give him any smile, Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how she offended others.

Waking up the next day, Zhang Xiaohua found a small cloth bag beside the kang, opened it, and found some scattered silver inside. Bao, get out quickly, sure enough, the house is empty, Master Jingxuan and Xiaomeng left long before dawn.

Zhang Xiaohua held a warm cloth bag in her hand, she knew in her heart that Mrs. Jingxuan is really a good person, she already gave some silver taels yesterday, and now before leaving, she was afraid that she would not have enough money, next time she sees her, she must pay twice as much return money

However, he didn't notice that the cloth bag wrapped with silver taels was exactly the handkerchief that Xiaomeng used on weekdays! This is normal, as long as things are with Yinzi, this guy only has eyes for Yinzi.

Zhang Xiaohua stood at the door of the thatched cottage, stunned for a moment, then she came back to her senses, and went back to the house, the teacher must have come to her house when she set off, presumably to say goodbye, but she couldn't wake herself up, she must be surprised , that's fine, go quietly, don't take a cloud with you, so as not to hold your hands and look at your teary eyes, and you will be speechless and choked.

At this time, a person who was tens of miles away was also thinking: "Why does this little flower sleep like a pig, and it won't wake up no matter how much it screams?"

The thatched cottage where three people usually appeared suddenly lost two people, and the loneliness was greatly increased. During this period of time, Xiaomeng was by his side and talked a lot. I can always see her, so I feel that there is someone there on weekdays, and today I am left alone to guard this thatched cottage, and feel bored in no time.

Ever since Zhang Xiaohua learned how to read, she has spent all her spare time reading. Where did this humble thatched cottage get books?

So he came to the open space in front of the thatched cottage again, wanting to put on a posture and practice Beidou Shenquan, but just after performing a few moves, doing some tossing and turning movements, there was a burst of severe pain in his body, and he had to sweat coldly stopped.

What can I do?

However, after Zhang Xiaohua saw the hill not far from the thatched cottage, she had a new idea.

I have been in this thatched cottage for a long time, but I have never taken a few steps out of the thatched cottage, and it happens to be the same now, so it is a good thing to go for a walk behind.

So, not long after, Zhang Xiaohua took a small stick she found from the thatched cottage, used it as a crutch, leaned on it with her left hand, and turned to the back mountain step by step.

But when he just turned around the thatched cottage, he found that behind the thatched cottage was a rather high hillside. Given his current sickness, it would be difficult to turn over. As a last resort, Zhang Xiaohua walked along the hillside, just looking for There is a place with a slightly slower slope. Sure enough, after walking forward for a cup of tea, the hillside is slightly slower. Zhang Xiaohua looked around, then carefully climbed up with a small walking stick, waiting He climbed up the high slope, but there was another scene in front of him.

This is a flat land full of trees. The winter bleakness blows all the trees, leaving only bare branches stretching to the sky. The ground is full of fallen leaves and weeds. The hill seen in the thatched cottage is at the end of the field of vision. , is also the end of the woods, at a glance, I don't know how far it is.

Zhang Xiaohua walked along the high slope for a while, found a place where she could go down, and then slid down the high slope. The woods are full of fallen leaves, and it is very comfortable to walk up. Zhang Xiaohua just looks around, walking forward, there are not a few birds chirping in the woods, the "twittering" is very moving, and occasionally there are small animals on the branches. Zhang Xiaohua heard the beating sound clearly, it should be a little squirrel, even after he walked for a while, he could hear the rushing sound of leaves and weeds in the woods, Zhang Xiaohua just thought that someone was walking like herself , but the sound was rapid and intermittent. After listening to it for a while, it suddenly dawned on me that some little rabbits were probably looking for food for the winter.

Thinking of small animals, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help swallowing her saliva for a while. The life in this thatched cottage is very peaceful, and even meat is saved. I haven't smelled the smell of meat for many days. I am greedy, if I can catch a rabbit And so on, how good would it be to have meat?

Just, your own injuries? Zhang Xiaohua looked at the little crutch in her hand, and put out her thoughts for a while.

Zhang Xiaohua walked forward for a while, then raised her eyes to see the hill, still not far ahead, only then did she understand the true meaning of watching the mountain and running dead horses in the book, if she insists on moving forward, Zhang Xiaohua will die of exhaustion today up.

Let it be far away, I just walked around, there is no reason to be exhausted, I picked up a few dry branches on the ground, turned around and went back.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua thought of a question, Mrs. Jingxuan leaves early and returns late every day, so what is there to do in this place where the birds shit every day? However, the master's lightness kung fu is very good, so the range of activities is naturally wide, maybe he is looking for something? Maybe looking for someone?

Maybe it was thinking about a problem, or maybe it was because of turning back. After a while, Zhang Xiaohua returned to the front of Gaopo. Looking at the high slope that she had to climb up with difficulty, Zhang Xiaohua shook her head involuntarily. Whatever you do, you will naturally have your own way. Aren't you worried about the ancients?

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and started her climbing career.

Zhang Xiaohua, who walked back to the thatched cottage, was covered in sweat, but her body was also extremely comfortable. Life lies in exercise, and the ancients did not bully me.

The rest of the time was equally boring. Zhang Xiaohua took the fishing rod left by Xiaomeng and wanted to go fishing, but she couldn't find any suitable bait beside the thatched cottage, so she had to learn from Xiaomeng, throwing the fishing line in the river and watching the rushing water. the river, praying for the fish to take the bait.

It must be Zhang Xiaohua's insincerity, God did not hear his prayer, not only did not send any fish, but also did not catch anything, but this boring time was just passed away by Zhang Xiaohua.

A few days later, Zhang Xiaohua felt in good health, so she tried boxing again. Although she couldn't fully use it in many places, her hands and feet became more flexible, and she no longer looked sickly.

It's been cold day by day, but Zhang Xiaohua has a problem that she can't figure out. I remember that when winter entered last year, I was still very afraid of the cold. I wore a cotton jacket early, but this year I don't know what happened. That's blowing, although the snowflakes haven't floated yet, it's already cold, and I'm still wearing the jacket I came out of Huanxi Mountain Villa, but I don't feel the cold? It's really weird.

Is this place already in the south? Isn't winter as cold as Guozhuang?

After being so immersed in boxing for a few days, Zhang Xiaohua did not find the answer to her problem. However, the problem of boxing was solved with time, and Zhang Xiaohua could barely play a complete set of Beidou Shenquan. No matter how slow or fast Xiaohua's speed is, as long as he hits it over and over again, until the ninth time, the flow will definitely appear. Of course, the difference lies in the amount of flow.

In the past, Zhang Xiaohua practiced boxing in the mountain villa, only in the morning, at night, three times, twenty-seven times, and he could generate three different hot and cold currents to swim all over the body. In the days in the thatched cottage, he did not need to farm, so he used all the time Practicing boxing, but after repeated practice, he discovered that this flow is not unlimited. Zhang Xiaohua practices boxing ninety-nine and eighty-one times a day. After nine times of flow in the whole body, no matter how fast or If you punch at a slow speed, you will definitely not come out again during the movement.

Could this flow only occur nine times a day?

In fact, apart from practicing boxing, Zhang Xiaohua also tried to practice the sword move taught by Yu Lao. This time, in the night attack, he was able to kill the old man in black with excellent martial arts. It was all because of this sword move. Xiaohua deeply understands the importance of these sixteen life-saving changes, how can she stop practicing them?

It's a pity that this swordsmanship is not comparable to boxing, and it's basically dodging in the air. Zhang Xiaohua just practiced for a while, and immediately felt that her body couldn't take it anymore, so she stopped. However, it was not without gain. When Zhang Xiaohua stopped, she immediately It just occurred to me that if, after the change of piercing the throat of the old man in black, if he had immediately performed other changes, the palm that almost killed him might not have hit himself. It's just an idea, but there is only a change in the sword move, but no change in the footwork. This sword technique will always be a heroic one. It is estimated that Zhang Xiaohua's ideological realm is far from reaching it.

Zhang Xiaohua's boxing skills are practiced day by day, her sword moves are also practiced slowly, and her body is also like a day by day, but there is no news of the person he is waiting for. It was in the river, and there were no boats coming. Sometimes Zhang Xiaohua was a little puzzled, how did Mrs. Jingxuan find this thatched cottage.

Zhang Xiaohua murmured a little, should she wait or not? Maybe he should have left with Mrs. Jingxuan at that time.

Just when Zhang Xiaohua was struggling, the first snow of the New Year finally fell. In fact, Zhang Xiaohua couldn’t remember whether it was the New Year or not. However, when she saw the snow, she naturally thought that Vientiane would be renewed, so she regarded it as the New Year It's a good omen.

Zhang Xiaohua has been to the woods behind the thatched cottage several times since the first time, but they all returned empty-handed. Now that it is snowing heavily, it is a good opportunity for hunting. One morning, Zhang Xiaohua took a small walking stick again and went straight People have a habit of coming to the high slope behind the thatched cottage, and Zhang Xiaohua is no exception. He still took the route he chose for the first time.

When Zhang Xiaohua walked into this snow-white world, she not only felt the wonder of the ice sculptures and snow structures all over the world, but also felt lucky that there were many animal footprints left on the thick snow. I guess she won’t return empty-handed this time. .

However, when Zhang Xiaohua really walked into the woods, she realized how wrong she was. The thick snow was either flat as before, or there were countless small shallow traces. Where can I find the footprints of rabbits and other things? ? On this vast land, it seems that only his own footprints came from afar.

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while, then identified the direction, and walked towards the hill in the distance, maybe there will be her own delicious prey there.

Maybe it was just snowing. Zhang Xiaohua seldom heard the birds chirping along the way. She probably hid in the nest and was lazy. According to Zhang Xiaohua's observation, there were no traces of animals on the snow, but there was nothing strange about it. Yes, the snow is still falling, and it may have been buried long ago.

After walking for a while, the hill seemed to be still far away, but this time Zhang Xiaohua was determined, thinking of hunting there, she didn't give up as early as the previous few times, unless she could find it in the woods. rabbit. But the cunning rabbits have always been in the three caves, so how can Zhang Xiaohua, who doesn't have much hunting experience, find them?

Therefore, the greedy Zhang Xiaohua could only trek on the snow.

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