Chapter 773 A Rare Happy Event

Chapter 773: A rare happy event

He Tianshu's meridians were severely injured. When Zhang Xiaohua slightly repaired all the broken meridians in his body, Zhang Xiaohua's forehead was already sweating when he reached his Dantian.

However, thinking that only the final repair of Dantian would be enough, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but perked up and concentrated on the work of checking for leaks and filling in the gaps.

At the same time, in Wen Wenhai's small courtyard, Wen Wenhai frowned slightly, listening to Zhang Xiaohu's narration. After Zhang Xiaohu finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and asked: "Xiaohu... you... are you... going to do that after all?" Have you taken Su Huan Dan?”

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked and knew that the master had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Yes, the disciple is indeed..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Wenhai waved his hand and said, "Since you have already taken it, there is no need to explain more."

Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth, but the words still didn't come out.

After a while, Wen Wenhai let out a long sigh and said: "Actually, even if you take it, you should also discuss it with me. Alas, to be a man who is upright and upright, to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts and the ultimate power, this is also It's understandable, but it's inappropriate for you to use this method. Even if you, Master Lu, agree, how can they tolerate you, Master Li and Master Liu? Yu, how many disciples of Ke Miao Sect really recognize you?"

"Oh, but it's also my fault. I thought you were seriously injured and would be recovering for a long time, so I didn't go see you. Moreover, I also wanted you to think carefully and make your own choice. It seems that there are some things It’s better not to torture him. If you test him too many times, it may lead to distrust.”

Seeing that his master had said a lot, Zhang Xiaohu did not dare to hide anything. He only leaned into his ear and told the truth of the matter carefully.

"What? You actually mastered both the Piaomiao Magic Skill and the Suhuan Heart Technique?" Wen Wenhai almost screamed, but then lowered his voice and said: "This...how is this possible? That day at the Relic Fragrance Peak Didn’t Ambassador Chen warn you not to try two kinds of exercises at the same time? You...you are too bold."

Zhang Xiaohu smiled bitterly. He really wanted to make himself feel wronged, to have his Dantian broken, and the internal energy of the Piaomiao Magic Skill to dissipate. He once told Wen Wenhai about the same thing, but in this way, he could not help Wen Wenhai repair his Dantian. He had no choice but to say: "Isn't this disciple forced to do this? On the one hand, if the disciple doesn't listen to Yixiang Peak's wooing, the consequences will probably be even more miserable than the master's. On the other hand, he doesn't want to leave the master's teachings. Remember that you are a disciple of the Miao Miao Sect, and this misty magic is the foundation of all martial arts. And didn’t Messenger Chen of Yixiang Peak also say that the new deputy hall master will be here soon? The first thing you do when you arrive at Shixin Peak is to urge your disciples to take Su Huan Dan. If someone is watching at that time, it will be basically impossible to practice the two techniques at the same time.

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"That's why the disciple rashly practiced the two techniques at the same time when his injury was not healed. This is also the manifestation of the dead disciple of the Miao Miao Sect. The disciple actually practiced the two techniques at the same time by mistake when he was possessed. "

"How can you show me how to use your ethereal magical power?" Wen Wenhai was a little unconvinced.

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and used the Piaomiao Magic Art, and pointed a few fingers. Wen Wenhai could see clearly that it was really the internal power of the Piaomiao Magic Art. But he still doubted: "Didn't Ambassador Chen say that this Su Huan mind method is the most magical and can simulate all internal skills and mind methods? You..."

Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile: "Master is paranoid. If it is really a simulation, can the disciple come to you to show his shame? Moreover, the disciple has just taken Su Huan Dan, and the Su Huan Heart Method has just been introduced, how can he simulate other internal forces? ? Not to mention that our misty magical skills are inherently inferior to Su Huan’s internal skills, so I can’t imitate them in just a few days, right?”

After hearing this, Wen Wenhai was very happy and said with a smile: "Masters on the left and right don't have the inner strength to check. Since you said so, can I still not believe you?"

"However, the new deputy hall master Gao actually believed you so easily?"

"If it were you, would you believe it?" Zhang Xiaohu asked.

Wen Wenhai pondered for a while and said: "I should believe it, but you are not a person with outstanding talent, and it is impossible to practice two techniques at the same time in just a few days. And, of course, you have no internal strength in your body. In the past few days, only by relying on Su Huan Dan can the meridians in the body have some internal strength. "

Then, he said: "Since you have not forgotten your roots, and the skills you practice are still Piaomiao Shenqi, then I think that as the chief disciple, I will definitely support you, and even your Uncle Lu and Uncle Xue should also support you. Support you."

Zhang Xiaohu said apologetically: "Actually... Master, only you can deserve the title of Chief Disciple..."

"Don't comfort me, master," Wen Wenhai said with a bitter smile: "Even if you give me the title of chief disciple, what use can I, a person whose martial arts has been abolished, do? You two master uncles, or even two Even all the masters are useless. And you are the direct disciple of my Piao Miao Sect, and only you can deserve this title."

Wen Wenhai thought for a moment again: "It's just that for the time being... Oh, no, people at Yixiang Peak will never be able to know about your misty magical skills. For you, the chief disciple, several members of our Miao Miao Sect The elders can only support you because you are a direct disciple of the Miao Miao Sect, but they cannot support you because you possess the magical power of Piao Miao."

Zhang Xiaohu nodded: "Master is right, I have the same idea, but I don't know how to tell Master and the uncles."

"Haha" Wen Wenhai laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, wait for you to practice for a few more years, and your internal skills have a certain level of attainment, you can drive the Suhuan Heart Method at will, then you might as well show the real Piaomiao Divine Art, and say that it is imitated by the Suhuan Heart Method. Hahaha, the leader of Yixiang Peak only thought that you were practicing the internal skills of Chuanxiang Sect, but didn't expect that your real internal skills do have Piaomiao Divine Art, this... real is false, false is real, false is real, false and real, only we can figure it out"

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the two uncles and tell them about this happy thing. They also care about you very much, but your martial arts are not good, and you have always been suppressed by others, and they are also very unhappy."

"This...isn't it too late? How about waiting until tomorrow?" Zhang Xiaohu hesitated.

"Let's go. Let's tell them about this good news first, so that they can laugh out loud tonight." Wen Wenhai was still in high spirits, and he took Zhang Xiaohu out.

After leaving the hall, Wen Wenhai was not in a hurry to walk out of the courtyard. He first glanced at the small courtyard next door and said happily: "Look, your uncle also knew that there was a happy event today, and he didn't rest early."

Wen Wenhai took Zhang Xiaohu out of the courtyard, but did not rush to the next door. Instead, he walked forward a few places and came to a door. He pushed the door and went in, saying loudly: "Junior Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

Only a lazy voice sounded: "Is it Senior Brother Wen? Why are you here at this time? When is it?"

When Zhang Xiaohu and the others walked in, they saw a man dressed as a scholar in the hall, holding a book in his hand, sitting under the light, looking at them with some surprise. It was Lu Yueming.

"Hello, Uncle Lu." Zhang Xiaohu did not dare to neglect it, and hurried forward to salute.

"Haha, get up." Lu Yueming put down the book and said with a smile: "Xiaohu hasn't been here for a long time. I heard from the disciples below that your Youlan Mulian was very unlucky. Even though you made great contributions to Piaomiao Hall, you were still harmed by others. Is your injury better now?"

"It has improved a lot. It will probably be fully recovered in a few days." Zhang Xiaohu replied hurriedly.

"Well, OK." Lu Yueming didn't want to say more, and looked up and asked Wen Wenhai: "Brother, you came in a hurry, is there something urgent?"

Wen Wenhai said mysteriously: "It's not an urgent matter, but a happy event?"

"Happy event?" Lu Yueming smiled bitterly: "What kind of happy event can there be on Shixin Peak?"

"Let's go to Junior Sister Xue, let's talk about it together." Wen Wenhai stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yueming, calling Zhang Xiaohu and said: "Xiaohu, come here, hold your Uncle Lu, let's go together."

"You..." Lu Yueming was a little helpless: "You know that I am not able to move easily, if there is any happy event, just talk about it here, why are you running to Junior Sister Xue?"

"Just go if I ask you to go, why are you whining?" Wen Wenhai glared at him.

"Alas, there is nothing I can do about you." Lu Yueming was helpless, pointing to the side and said: "Xiaohu, help me get the crutches."

Zhang Xiaohu went over as he was told, took a crutches, put them under Lu Yueming's armpits, and then supported him with one hand and followed Wen Wenhai out of the yard.

The three of them walked back again and came to a half-open door. Before they even stepped onto the steps, a strong fragrance of flowers came out from the half-open door. Wen Wenhai smiled slightly on his face, looked back at the two of them, walked forward, and knocked on the door.

A slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Who is it?"

"Junior sister, it's me, Lu Yueming and Zhang Xiaohu, you... haven't you rested yet?"

The voice laughed out loud: "Senior Brother Wen, if I rested, how can this door still be open?"

"Haha, then we can go in?"

"Come in." The voice laughed.

When Zhang Xiaohu helped Lu Yueming walk into the yard, he saw a table placed in the spacious yard, and a chair next to it. A woman was sitting on the chair, with her right arm hanging straight down, and a wooden sword casually held in her left hand. It was none other than Xue Qing.

Zhang Xiaohu walked up to Xue Qing and greeted her. Then he walked into the hall, took two chairs from inside and placed them in the yard. He asked his master and uncle to sit down, and he stood behind Wen Wenhai.

Xue Qing looked at the three of them in surprise, and said with a smile: "Why did you two brothers suddenly think of coming to me at night?"

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