Chapter 881 Dream

Chapter 881 Dream

Oops, I get it. Master Jinggang was very angry and said: "This Ping'er must be the Zhang Ping'er that Ren Xiaoyao told the leader in front of the temple today. I thought this name was familiar at the time, but I didn't expect that it was similar to Zhuo Qun. The entangled Zhang Ping'er"

"That's right, Master, you know that Ren Xiaoyao has always been accustomed to socializing with women and using them to achieve his own goals. Didn't you see the third lady of Hui Chun Valley? Isn't it because he was sent thousands of miles away, a man and a woman together, day and night? Didn't everything happen when we were together? Otherwise...the Valley Master of Huichun Valley was not a fool, so how could he be sent to the Xiang Chuan Cult? The whole story was definitely not what Ren Xiaoyao said, it was probably Master Nie's opinion. He had little reputation in the world, and marrying a girl rashly would cause ridicule from people in the world, so he tried his best to send him to teach the incense religion like me, and when he returned home to become an accomplished artist, he would achieve a good reputation. husband"

"I met Zhang Ping'er in Youlan Mulian before. Firstly, I was impressed by Zhang Ping'er's beauty. Secondly, how can the inner door of Lihuo Palace be compared to the Valley of Rejuvenation? This time I changed my mind and sought Zhang Ping'er's heart. I don’t know what tricks this guy used to change Zhang Ping’er, who was already interested in the third junior brother, and only persuaded the leader of the Yin Yin Palace to let this guy come to Yixiang Peak.”

"It's strange. Didn't it mean that Yin Yin was seriously ill and couldn't make elixirs without a kind of spiritual grass, but Zhang Ping'er saved her life only by getting this spiritual grass picked by Ren Xiaoyao from the Orchid Dusk Refining? Yin Yin felt that he was alive. , then transferred Ren Xiaoyao to Lihuo Palace?"

"Who knows what happened in Youlanmu Refining? No one knows who picked the spiritual grass. There were heavy casualties in Youlanmu Refining this time. Although Ren Xiaoyao's martial arts is good, he may not be able to escape unscathed; what's more, The previous disciple heard that Tuodan Hall had such a precedent before. Our Yixiang Peak just gave us a book of martial arts and mental techniques, and that was it. How could we have a disciple like Zhang Ping'er who transferred him from the outer sect? If there is nothing wrong with the inner sect, who will believe it?"

"Ren Xiaoyao said that he and Zixia had known each other a long time ago, but these were just words between the two of them. Master Jingxuan has gone and no other person knows about it. Why don't they just let them talk nonsense? I am sure, I don't know this. No matter what Ren Xiaoyao's methods were, and how he met Zixia, he fell into an alley. Alas, this disciple thought Zixia was so pure and pure, why..."

Master Jinggang frowned: "Ren Xiaoyao has only been in Yixiang Peak for a few days? Why has he done so many things? Even stealing the heart of the female disciple of Palace Mo? Mu Jun, what you said is a bit... …Not very reliable.”

"Furthermore, the leader has already approved the matter between Zixia and Ren Xiaoyao, so you should not think about it any more."

"Okay, Master." Xi Mujun stood up and saluted, "This disciple would like to ask Master for a few days' leave and go down to Yixiang Peak for a walk. I would like Master to take care of some of the affairs in the palace."

Master Jinggang smiled and said: "Go, go, you always stay in Ruijin Palace, and you haven't been to Yixiang Peak for a long time. It's also good to go and relax. Remember, let go when it's time to let go, Don't be too persistent.

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"Remember, Master, I'm going to pack up and leave."

"Okay, let's say farewell now." Master Jinggang was very willing for Xi Mujun to come down the mountain, and warned: "Go out and walk around, and also look for Zhuo Qun and ask him to come back quickly. There are still people on the Relic Fragrance Peak. Is there any trouble that this palace cannot deal with? It would be bad if the leader knew that he was hiding like this."

"Disciple knows." Xi Mujun bowed and bowed before leaving. Looking at his still upright back, Master Jinggang sighed for no reason.

The full moon was high in the sky, frogs were constantly chirping, and the sultry evening breeze was blowing against my face from time to time. Under a small pavilion under the tall weeping willows, there were two people sitting. One was wearing a brocade robe, and his thin figure was drawing the shadow in the moonlight. The one with the extremely long hair is none other than Zhang Xiaohua; the other, needless to say, is wearing a light blue palace dress, has a pleasant face, and a pair of big watery eyes, full of affection, staring straight at the... full moon in the sky. , seems to be thinking about something

"Meng, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Xiaohua looked at the beauty under the moon and said with a smile, "Is it possible that you are still praying for something?"

"How do you know?" Meng's eyes rolled and he turned around and smiled.

"Are you really praying?" Zhang Xiaohua said in surprise: "I'm not already by your side, what else are you thinking about?"

"Puch!" Meng smiled and said shyly: "You don't know how to be shy. You feel so good about yourself."

Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head: "That's for sure. If not, how could you still remember me after so many years?"

"You are beautiful." Meng rolled her eyes at him, then looked up at the full moon that was almost right at hand, and murmured: "The fate in this world is really wonderful. I...I don't know, five years ago. One face, I still remember it vividly, I... I only saw you once, but it is so unforgettable that I can never forget it..."

Zhang Xiaohua walked over and reached out to hold Meng's catkins. A faint coolness came from Meng's hands. Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, but smiled and said, "This is a marriage given by God."

Later, he stood beside Meng, side by side, raised his head and looked at the full moon, and said: "My heart is only for you, and I am just like you. Ever since I saw you by the river, I have never forgotten you. I miss you day and night, don’t you think it’s strange?”

"Really?" Meng raised her little face and said slightly angrily: "Where is that little girl named Nie Xiaoyu'er? Have you never thought about it?"

Zhang Xiaohua was so embarrassed that she raised her hand and swore: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I really only think about you, and never think about anyone else."

Fortunately, there is no real content in this oath. It means that it doesn't matter if it is repeated thousands of times.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at Meng anxiously, and Meng glared at him fiercely: "I have never seen that young hero in the world who traveled thousands of miles for a woman. If not for beauty, what other explanation is there? Moreover, he is still alone and alone. Who knows what happened?"

"Conscience of Heaven and Earth" Zhang Xiaohua has used this word for the second time: "Nie Xiaoyu'er is just like a twelve-year-old child, everything..."

At this point, Meng caught me again: "Look, everyone knows that people are like twelve-year-old children. Tell me, what haven't you seen yet?"

"I..." Zhang Xiaohua was at a loss for words. At this time, she really thought of Nie Qianyu's snowy face... so she could only apologize and said with a smile: "Isn't there a little orange? Even if I want to do something, do I dare?"

"Show your fox tail, admit it, tell the truth in your heart, you! You still want to do something."

"Conscience of Heaven and Earth" Zhang Xiaohua has used this word for the third time: "I...I am just making an analogy."

"Hahahaha" Seeing Zhang Xiaohua so embarrassed and nervous, Meng laughed, she laughed so happily that she almost burst into tears. That white, pure smile, under the moonlight, just looked like a smile. Like a blooming flower.

Zhang Xiaohua also had a smile on her lips, happily looking at the face she missed day and night.

After a while, Mengye held Zhang Xiaohua's hand and said faintly: "Xiaohua, I feel like I saw you just yesterday, but... I haven't felt this happy for a long time. I really hope that I will be as happy as today in the past five years. "

"Is it possible that you haven't been as happy as you are today in five years?" Zhang Xiaohua asked curiously.

"Oh, yes, I must have felt a little happy when I saw you half a month ago."

"Why is that?" Zhang Xiaohua blinked and said with a smile, "Could it be that you are thinking about me all the time?"

Meng did not feel as angry as Zhang Xiaohua imagined this time, and she shook her head slightly.

After a while, he bit his lips and said, "I don't know either. I just feel that if I think of you in my heart, it will be a kind of pain, and sometimes it will be sweet. Of course, this is only one aspect."

Zhang Xiaohua also felt pain in her heart. She held Meng's hand with strength and said, "I know, I... feel the same way. I think about it so much, but there are some... indescribable feelings. In addition, don't even think about it. So many things. You also told me about Master Jingxuan. You can’t do this alone. I was not by your side before, which made you suffer a lot. Now that I’m here, this matter Just let me take the responsibility. Don't do the stupid thing you did last time. It's dangerous if you think about it. If I didn't have a clear understanding and could understand you, how could you kill Yixiang Peak? If you took that guy's purple? Fengchai, I...I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Don't blame me, I...I've obviously seen you, but I still want to..." Meng's voice became softer.

"You threatened me when you saw that guy, fearing that I would be hurt. Moreover, you made such a move because of Master's blood feud. How can I bear to blame you?" Zhang Xiaohua said lovingly: "But from now on, it will be in front of me. "Hun, I can't do such a stupid thing, otherwise, even if this Yixiang Peak is the disciple of Master Jingxuan, I will cause an uproar."

"Do you have that ability?" Meng smiled, and then murmured: "It would be great if you had such ability."

"Huh huh" Zhang Xiaohua pretended to be shy and angry: "Don't you think your martial arts skills are not as good as that guy's? I...I'm going to have a duel with that guy right now."

With that said, he was about to take his hand out of Meng's hand.

"No, no." Meng knew he was pretending, but he was flustered for no reason. He tightened his hands and said with a smile, "Xiaohua has the best martial arts. Others don't know it. How can I not know it?"

"Of course, with me by your side, the world is as big as you want it to be."

"I know, I know." Meng laughed, but then felt a little sad.

How could Zhang Xiaohua not see this and whispered: "It's okay, Meng. The leader just asked me to go to Huanxu to have a look. It's not a punishment."

"I...that's not what I was thinking about..."

Zhang Xiaohua wondered: "What is that?"

Meng hesitated for a moment and said: "Xiaohua, you... have you ever had any strange dreams?"

"Dreaming?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and shook his head: "I haven't dreamed for a long time."

"Have you never had a dream?" Meng Daqi asked.

"Hehe, I have a dream in my heart, who wants to dream?"

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