Chapter 130 Parting

In fact, Xiaomeng still thinks too much. Zhang Xiaohua just expresses his feelings. He has not had any girl playmates since he was a child. These past ten days were the period when his body was at its weakest. Suddenly, a girl of similar age appeared. Taking care of him and talking to him feels very good. Naturally, I will think about how it feels after a long time. How does he know what to say now? Of course, he doesn't know what "first love" means.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua said again: "It is fate that I can accompany you to rescue you in this wilderness. However, after we say goodbye today, I don't know when we will see each other again? Seeing what Master Jingxuan wants, you have to be good Martial arts practitioners, when you have mastered your martial arts and performed chivalrous acts in the world, maybe we can meet you."

Xiao Meng thought for a while and said, "Brother Xiaohua, I don't know which sect Master Tai is in, so can you tell me where you are?"

Zhang Xiaohua was silent and said: "I have not joined any sect, and I can only practice some incomplete boxing skills. I have told you all the other things that I can tell you. This is related to the safety of some people, so I still won't tell you. good."

Alas, poor Zhang Xiaohua, how come she doesn’t know anything about girls? Can't you say more?

However, it was his behavior that made Xiaomeng feel that he was different.

Xiao Meng nodded and said, "I know that Brother Xiaohua is from Lu Town and lives in Guozhuang, so that's fine."

Then, Xiaomeng bit her lower lip, stretched out the hand that had been behind her back, and said to Zhang Xiaohua in a trembling voice: "Brother Xiaohua, we say goodbye today. I don't know when we will see each other again. This is what I am doing in my own life." I found something in my purse that I carried with me. I can’t remember its origin, but it seems a little kind to me, so it must be my own thing. I’ll give it to you now as a souvenir.”

When Zhang Xiaohua took a closer look, she saw the jade-like Catkin holding a pair of pearl flowers. She was shocked and waved her hands repeatedly: "How dare I accept such a precious thing?"

Xiaomeng said angrily: "What's so precious about this? Is it because it's valuable? But even if it's worth a lot of silver, if no one uses it, how much money is it worth if it's just thrown away anywhere? But even if it's worthless, If someone treasures 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."

After saying that, he was about to throw it away. When Zhang Xiaohua saw this, he quickly said: "Don't throw it away, I want it." He quickly took it with his hand, muttering to himself: "This must be worth four or five taels of silver, for nothing." Wouldn't it be a pity to throw it into the water?"

Xiaomeng couldn't hear his thoughts, and she smiled sweetly when she saw him taking it.

However, then, Zhang Xiaohua rummaged around on her body, and then very embarrassedly took out her toy sword and handed it to Xiao Meng. Xiao Meng didn't know why, but she reached out and took it, but unexpectedly the toy was very heavy. Pay attention, almost falling to the ground, Xiao Meng tried hard to hold it in his hand, and heard Zhang Xiaohua say apologetically: "As the ancients said, it is not polite to come and go, but I searched all over my body, and only this one How about giving it to you as a souvenir?"

Xiaomeng looked at this extremely heavy and dark thing, dumbfounded, and said, "How can I take such a 'precious' thing?" That word "heavy" has a very heavy pronunciation! Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head, spread his hands, and said, "But this is all I have."

Seeing that the gift was genuine, Xiao Meng rolled her 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, so how about I store it with you first?"

After saying that, he handed it over with difficulty. Zhang Xiaohua tilted his head and thought for a moment, then took it and said, "Then it's settled. This thing will be yours from now on. I'm just keeping it for now."

Xiao Meng smiled and nodded.

But Zhang Xiaohua put the small sword into her arms, but still felt it didn't fit. She tilted her head again, thought for a moment, slapped her forehead, and said, "Yes.

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Then, he took out one of the pair of pearl flowers in his hand, gave it to Xiao Meng, and said, "If you gave this pearl flower to me, it counts as mine. I will give you another one. How about one and a half for the two of us?"

After hearing these words, Xiao Meng's face was filled with red clouds, as if blood was dripping from her eyes. Looking at the beads on her little hand in front of her, she couldn't pick them up, and it didn't matter if she didn't pick them up. I just want to give a souvenir to the first playmate in my memory, but I seem to have misunderstood something with this little flower. If the man and the woman each get one of the beads of this pair, what will it become? ! What does it mean? Is Zhang Xiaohua hinting at something? Should you answer it yourself or not? Do you want to explain it to him yourself? I have a slight fondness for Zhang Xiaohua, but it’s not like this!

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

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

The blush on Xiao Meng's face had not yet faded. She glared at Zhang Xiaohua fiercely, stamped her foot, snatched the pearl flower from Zhang Xiaohua's hand, and said angrily: "An'an, you dead head."

After saying that, he turned around and ran back to the thatched cottage.

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

Then, Zhang Xiaohua subconsciously looked at the sky and muttered: "It didn't rain that day, why are you going back in a hurry? There's no need to collect clothes."

Until the evening break, Xiao Meng had a cold expression and did not give him any smile. Zhang Xiaohua didn't know what exactly she had done to offend her.

When she woke up the next day, Zhang Xiaohua found a small cloth bag beside the kang. When she opened it, she found some scattered silver inside. She couldn't help but feel warm and had a bad premonition, so she held the cloth in her hand. Bao, hurry out. Sure enough, the house is empty. Master Jingxuan and Xiao Meng left before dawn.

Zhang Xiaohua holds a warm cloth bag in her hand, knowing in her heart that Mrs. Jingxuan is such a good person. She already gave some silver coins as a gift yesterday. Now before she leaves, she is afraid that she won’t have enough. She will definitely give twice as much when she sees her next time. Return people's money

However, he didn't notice that the cloth bag containing the silver coins was the handkerchief Xiao Meng used every day! This is normal. As long as something is with Yinzi, this guy will only look at Yinzi.

Zhang Xiaohua stood at the door of the thatched cottage, stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and returned to the house sadly. The master must have been to his house before setting off, presumably to say goodbye, but she was surprised that she couldn't wake herself up. , it’s okay to leave quietly, without taking away a single cloud, so as not to hold hands and look at each other with tears in the eyes, and become speechless and choke.

At this time, a person dozens of miles away was also thinking: "How come this little flower sleeps like a pig and doesn't wake up no matter how he barks?"

The thatched cottage where usually three people were present suddenly lost two people, and the loneliness was greatly increased. During this period, Xiao Meng was always by his side and talked often. Although Master Jingxuan did not appear in the thatched cottage on weekdays, Zhang Xiaohua would be there sooner or later. I can always see her, so I feel that there are people there on weekdays, but today I am left alone in this thatched cottage, and I feel bored soon.

Since Zhang Xiaohua learned how to read, she has spent her spare time reading. Where can the books come from in this simple thatched cottage now?

So he came to the open space in front of the thatched cottage again, wanting to get into a good posture and practice Beidou Shenquan, but as soon as he made a few moves and made some tossing and turning movements, a burst of severe pain came through his body, and he had to break out in a cold sweat. stopped.

What should I do?

However, later, Zhang Xiaohua saw the hill not far away from the thatched cottage and had a new idea.

I have been to this thatched cottage for a long time, but I have never taken a few steps out of the thatched cottage. Now that it happens, it is a good thing to go for a walk in the back.

So, not long after, Zhang Xiaohua took a small stick found in the thatched cottage and used it as a crutch. He used his left hand to lean on it and turned towards the back mountain step by step.

But when he just turned around the thatched cottage, he found that behind the thatched cottage was a fairly high hillside. With his current sick body, it would be difficult to climb over it. As a last resort, Zhang Xiaohua walked along the hillside to the side, hoping to find the hillside. A place with a slightly gentler slope. Sure enough, after walking a cup of tea further ahead, the hillside was slightly gentler. Zhang Xiaohua looked around, then carefully climbed up with a small cane, and waited. He climbed up the high slope and saw another sight before him.

This is a flat land full of trees. The bleak winter blows all over the trees. Only their bare branches are left stretching towards the sky. The ground is full of fallen leaves and weeds. The hills seen in the thatched cottage are at the end of the field of view. , is also the end of the woods. At a glance, you don’t know how far it is.

Zhang Xiaohua walked along the high slope for a while, found a place to go down, and then slid down the high slope. The woods were full of fallen leaves, and it was very comfortable to walk on. Zhang Xiaohua just looked around while walking forward. There were some birds chirping in the woods, and their "chirping" was very moving. Sometimes there were small animals on the branches. Zhang Xiaohua heard the sound of jumping between trees. It must be a squirrel. Even after he walked for a while, he could hear the rapid rustling of leaves and weeds in the woods. Zhang Xiaohua initially thought that someone was moving around like him. , but the sound was rapid and intermittent. After listening to it for a while, I suddenly realized that it was probably some little rabbits looking for food for the winter.

Thinking of small animals, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but swallow her saliva. The life in this thatched cottage is very peaceful. She even skips meat. She hasn't smelled the fragrance of meat for many days. I'm so greedy. If only I could catch a rabbit. How great would it be if we allowed meat and fish?

But, my own injuries? Zhang Xiaohua looked at the small crutch in her hand and temporarily stopped thinking.

Zhang Xiaohua walked forward for a while, then looked up at the hill. It was still not far ahead. Only then did he understand the true meaning of what the book said about looking at the mountain and running to death. If he still insisted on moving forward, Zhang Xiaohua would be exhausted today. .

Just go as far as you can, I was just out for a walk, there was no reason to get tired, so I picked up a few dry branches on the ground, turned around and went back.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua thought of a question. Master Jingxuan leaves early and comes back late every day. What is there to do in this place where birds poop every day? However, Shitai's Qinggong is so good that his range of activities is naturally wide. Maybe he is looking for something? Maybe looking for someone?

Maybe he was thinking about a problem, maybe because he turned back. After a while, Zhang Xiaohua returned to the front of the high slope. Looking at the high slope that he had to climb up with difficulty, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but shake his head. Master Jingxuan There is a natural way to do things. 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 already covered in sweat, but her body was also unusually comfortable. Life lies in movement, and the ancients did not deceive me.

The rest of the time was equally boring. Zhang Xiaohua took the fishing rod left by Xiao Meng and wanted to go fishing, but she couldn't find suitable bait next to the thatched cottage, so she had no choice but to follow Xiao Meng's example and throw the fishing line in the river and watch the running water. The river water is praying for the fish to take the bait.

Zhang Xiaohua must have been dishonest. God did not hear his prayers. Not only did he not send any fish, he also did not catch anything. However, Zhang Xiaohua passed away this boring time.

A few days later, Zhang Xiaohua felt much better, and then she tried boxing again. Although there were many areas where she could not fully perform, her hands and feet became more and more flexible, and she no longer looked sick and glum.

It was getting colder every day, but Zhang Xiaohua had a question that she couldn't figure out. She remembered that when winter came last year, she was still very afraid of the cold. She wore a cotton-padded jacket early, but this year she didn't know what happened. The cold wind Come on, even though the snowflakes haven't fluttered yet, it's already getting colder. I'm still wearing the jacket I came from Huanxi 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 immersed in boxing for a few days, Zhang Xiaohua did not find an answer to his problem. However, the boxing problem was solved over time. Zhang Xiaohua could barely do a full set of Beidou Shen Fist. To say that this Beidou Shen Fist is also magical, Zhang Xiaohua No matter how slow or fast Xiao Hua is, as long as he hits it over and over again, by the ninth time, the flow will definitely appear. Of course, the difference lies in the amount of flow.

Zhang Xiaohua used to practice boxing in the villa, only three times in the morning, noon and evening, twenty-seven times, which could generate three different hot and cold flows to travel throughout the body. During the days in the thatched cottage, he didn't have to farm, so he spent all his time Practicing boxing, but after repeated practice, he discovered that this flow is not unlimited. Zhang Xiaohua practices boxing nine or eighty-one times a day, and after nine flows appear in his body, no matter how fast or how fast Zhang Xiaohua is If you punch slowly, it will definitely not come out again when it flows.

Could this flow only occur nine times a day?

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

Unfortunately, this sword technique is not as good as the boxing technique. It is basically done by flashing and moving in the air. Just after Zhang Xiaohua practiced for a while, he immediately felt that his body could not bear it and stopped. However, it was not without gain. When Zhang Xiaohua stopped, he immediately It occurred to me that if, after the transformation of piercing the throat of the old man in black, he immediately performed other transformations, then the palm that almost killed him might not have hit him. Of course, this was not the case. It's just an idea, but there are only changes in sword moves, but no changes in footwork. This sword technique will always be just a heroic act of dying together. Zhang Xiaohua's ideological realm is probably far from reaching it.

Zhang Xiaohua's boxing skills are practiced day by day, his sword moves are practiced slowly, and his body is getting better day by day. However, there has been no news about the person he is waiting for. No matter whether it is on land, no one passes by. Even in the river, there were no boats coming. Sometimes Zhang Xiaohua was a little puzzled as to how Master Jingxuan found this thatched cottage.

Zhang Xiaohua even murmured, should she wait or not? Maybe he should have left with Master 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 seeing the snow, she naturally thought of the renewal of everything, so she regarded it as the New Year. A good omen.

Zhang Xiaohua had been to the woods behind the thatched cottage several times since the first time, but returned empty-handed. Now that the snow was falling, it was a good opportunity for hunting. One early morning, Zhang Xiaohua took the small walking stick again and walked straight Everyone has a habit of coming to the high slope behind the thatched cottage, and Zhang Xiaohua was 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 nature for the ice sculptures and snow masonry all over the world, but also felt lucky that there were many animal footprints left on the thick snow. I guess she would not come back empty-handed this time. .

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

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment, then identified the direction and walked towards the hill in the distance. Maybe he would have his own delicious prey there.

Maybe it was snowing. Along the way, Zhang Xiaohua rarely heard the chirping of birds. They were probably hiding in their nests and lazing around. 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, maybe it has been buried long ago.

After walking for a long time, the hill seemed to be still far away. However, this time Zhang Xiaohua was determined. Thinking of the people hunting there, he did not retreat as early as the previous times, unless he could find them in the woods. rabbit. But cunning rabbits always have three burrows, so how can Zhang Xiaohua, who doesn’t have much hunting experience, find them?

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

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