Chapter 1002 A Clue Revealed

Chapter 1002: A clue revealed

The next morning, Zhang Xiaohua still woke up as soon as the sun came up. He removed the restrictions at the entrance of the cave and the restrictions around the dream, and then walked out of the cave against the wind.

There were many jade slips obtained from the cave behind the waterfall. They were all the Taoist practices of Huolong Zhenren. Zhang Xiaohua was not in a hurry to count them. They had already put them in his belt. He would talk about them later when he had time.

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

The inexplicable little wildflowers bloom quietly, no matter whether there is anyone to appreciate them or not, the crystal dewdrops on the standing weeds shine brightly.

Zhang Xiaohua stood in a spacious place, finished practicing the Beidou Shenquan, then 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 was the same as when Beidou Shenquan first started. After Zhang Xiaohua's memory was eliminated, only the last 360 moves were left. In the past ten days, Zhang Xiaohua had been serializing these moves into The thing that happened together may be Zhang Xiaohua's experience in practicing Beidou Shenquan. It is not too troublesome to put these 360 ​​moves in series, but he is always on the road and has no extra time to practice.

Closing his eyes and recalling the entire stick technique carefully in his mind, Zhang Xiaohua picked up the long sword in his hand and prepared to perform each move. However, when he just performed the first move, Zhang Xiaohua frowned! The moves in the Tongtian Stick Technique are all stick moves, and most of them are held with both hands. His Prajna Heavy Sword is a sword embryo. Only the hilt is comfortable to hold with your hands, and the other parts are generous and generous. I can't hold it with my hands, so it's quite awkward to perform this stick technique!

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Xiaohua gritted her teeth, grabbed the heavy sword of the sword embryo with her left hand, and danced Prajna as a stick, but... after barely performing a few more moves, Zhang Xiaohua sighed, threw Prajna on the ground, and said to herself. : "It seems that this stick method still requires the use of a stick. But I thought wrong that day. I thought that if the shocking stick Prajna can be used, then the stick method should also be used. Alas, it is a pity that the Tongtian stick method is like Extremely powerful..."

When Zhang Xiaohua's eyes fell on the small tree next to him, his eyes suddenly lit up. He walked over, pulled up the small tree as thick as a duck's egg, cut off all the branches with a short sword, and used it as a stick to dance and perform a few moves. After that, Zhang Xiaohua shook her head again: "This little tree is too light, just like a lamp grass. It doesn't feel like it is dancing at all!"

Then, Zhang Xiaohua found another one as thick as the mouth of a bowl. Needless to say, the weight was much heavier than before, but... this time she was even more unhappy. In addition to the light weight, the small tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't hold it completely with one hand, and it was uncomfortable to hold!

"Alas!" Zhang Xiaohua only used a few moves and threw the little tree to the ground again.

He said angrily: "I'm really unhappy. I had the Prajna Heavy Sword before, but there were no matching moves. Now I have the moves, but there is no accompanying weapon. But, what!"

"Xiaohua? Who are you arguing with?" It was Meng who asked with concern.

Zhang Xiaohua raised her head, and Meng was standing in the place where the sun was shining. Her fair skin was extraordinarily soft under the orange sunlight, and her long black hair was flying in the mountain wind, like a flying fairy.

There was a burst of sweetness in Zhang Xiaohua's heart, and she said with a smile: "It's nothing. Didn't you see a set of stick techniques at Dalin Temple a few days ago? I took it out to try it today, but I didn't know that there was no useful weapon. The stick technique was It’s all in vain!”

"Haha" Meng grinned and said: "As the saying goes, those who don't know how to master skills should learn as much as they can. Weapons are still a trivial matter. You will encounter them later. That stick technique is from Dalin Temple." The things in the Sutra Pavilion are probably your only chance to enter in this life!"

Zhang Xiaohua spread her hands: "What you said is absolutely true. I thought the same thing just now, but... I always feel awkward when I think about not being able to practice the stick technique!"

"Okay..." Meng pursed his lips and smiled: "If possible, when you return to Yixiang Peak, I would like to ask the leader to give you a weapon. Anyway, there are many weapons in the weapon refining hall!"

"That's right...how could I forget?" Zhang Xiaohua slapped her head, her face turning gloomy.

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

"Jing'er, come here, this is Mr. Ren who saved you yesterday." Qu Zhigao first pointed at Meng, and then thought that Meng did not announce his name yesterday, so he had to point at Zhang Xiaohua.

"Thank you, Master Ren, for saving your life!" Jing'er was extremely well-behaved, and she knelt down and bowed. Zhang Xiaohua quickly held her back and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I really didn't save you. The one who saved you was my senior sister, as you call me. She is the heroine of Zixia!"

"Yes, thank you Zixia Heroine for saving your life!" Jing'er prostrated before Meng again.

"Quick, get up." Meng Meng was happy to see Jing'er sensible, so she pulled him up, thought for a moment, took out a jade bottle from her arms, handed it to him and said, "This is the jade bottle I use to teach the incense." Huandan is most effective when used to heal wounds. I heard that children should be given as greeting gifts when they see them. I don’t have much here, so just treat them as a greeting gift!”

When Qu Zhigao heard this, he looked slightly shocked. Who in the world knows the name of Jade Return Pill? It was a magical healing product, something he had only heard of but never seen before. At this time, Jing'er turned her head and looked at Qu Zhigao, probably asking, Qu Zhigao wanted to shake his head, Zhang Xiaohua smiled beside him and said: "Take it, this is Zixia Heroine's intention, okay It’s the first time someone calls her a heroine, she’s happy in her heart, but don’t let others offend her!”

Qu Zhigao nodded slightly after hearing this. Jing'er took the Jade Return Pill, jumped back to Qu Zhigao, and handed the jade bottle into Qu Zhigao's hand.

"Thank you so much, Lady Zixia, for your generous gift." Qu Zhigao thanked him and then carefully put the Jade Returning Pill into his arms.

Then, he asked cautiously: "Young Master Ren, my mother... I have had a rest all night. Look..."

Zhang Xiaohua was suddenly enlightened, slapped her forehead and said, "Brother Qu, I will help you to relieve your acupoints right now!"

The four of them walked to the cave. Zhang Xiaohua turned around and said, "Meng, you... you go to the cave next to you first. After I ask Brother Qu, it won't be too late for you to come out!"

After dreaming for a while, without saying a word, he nodded slightly and entered the cave where he rested last night.

Grandma Jing'er was still lying down on the straw and sleeping soundly. Waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to untie her acupuncture points, she opened her eyes quietly at first. When she saw a strange place, she immediately panicked. However, when she saw her son and grandson, she Unconsciously, he breathed a long sigh of relief and asked: "Jing'er, are you... okay?"

"It's okay, grandma, thanks to Master Ren for saving me, I'll be fine a long time ago!"

"Master Ren?" Grandma Jing'er saw Zhang Xiaohua at this moment. She rolled her eyes a few times, thinking of what happened yesterday. She struggled to get up, but Zhang Xiaohua stopped her and said, "Don't thank me. I'm just... It's just the right time, and if there's an injustice on the road, of course we need help. And... I've met with Brother Qu before, and I've received some benefits from him, so I'm going to repay him yesterday!"

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

"Ah?" Grandma Jing'er said even more happily: "Then I have to thank you even more."

Zhang Xiaohua shook his head and said: "Don't be anxious. My senior already told Brother Qu some things last night. Let him tell you slowly in the future. We may be together for a long time in the future. Thank you." , It’s really complicated. If you want to thank me, you’d better listen to me explain some things first!”

Grandma Jing'er looked at Qu Zhigao, and seeing Qu Zhigao nodding, she also smiled and said: "Since the young hero said that, I am no longer insistent. If you have anything to do with the young hero, you might as well tell me, I am all ears!"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and told the story about Meng, and finally said: "This junior knows that maybe Meng's mother killed Brother Qu's father... but this has nothing to do with Meng..."

Hearing this, Grandma Jing'er waved her hands and said, "Young hero, you are too worried. Yesterday, I was scared because I saw Miss Zixia for the first time. Her face was exactly the same as that of the Holy Envoy forty years ago. In addition, yesterday’s incident at home caused me to be emotionally disturbed, so yesterday… I apologize for any rudeness, Mr. Ren.”

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

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

"What's wrong? My leader was originally a lay disciple of Dalin Temple, but... he was not welcomed in Dalin Temple, and he never received any true teachings. Later... he met the Holy Envoy of the Tianlong Divine Sect, and I know He had some skills in alchemy, so he wanted to recruit him into the Tianlong Divine Sect, but the news leaked out. The law enforcement disciples of Dalin Temple were dispatched, and many people were captured and killed. Our group just came into contact with the Holy Envoy. My lord, before I could express my position, I was beaten dozens of times by Dalin Temple, my martial arts was revoked, and I was expelled from Dalin Temple. Later, I became depressed and unhappy, fell seriously ill and died, but I had nothing to do with the Holy Envoy!"

"Oh, that's good!" Zhang Xiaohua took a long breath and said, "Then I can rest assured, otherwise Brother Qu will feel a little awkward in his heart even if he doesn't say it!"

"Then... old man, can you tell me about the time when you met the Holy Envoy?" Zhang Xiaohua asked: "Does my senior sister... look exactly like the Holy Envoy?"

Grandma Jing'er pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "If my memory is correct, Miss Zixia does look 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 very similar, that’s for sure!”

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