Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1010 Dream, Elegant

Chapter 1010 Meng, Ya

When Si Gong saw Zhang Xiaohua and Meng were so close, he smiled kindly.

Not long after, Ninth Granny came back, holding a large bowl of white meat soup in her hand. The fragrance was so fragrant from a distance that Zhang Xiaohua could not help but move his fingers.

The people in the small village were very enthusiastic. Although Meng could not call her name, they all called her Xiaoya. They cooked the prey they caught during the day and brought them to Meng's wooden table. Although Meng had eaten countless delicacies in the Chuanxiang Sect, she was still moved by their friendship and felt that the things in this mountain village were what she really liked the most.

In this wooden house that had not been lit for several years, the candlelight flickered tonight and there was constant cheering...

However, when everyone left, Meng also rested in a room. Zhang Xiaohua sat alone in the hall, listening to the silence in the village, and releasing her consciousness to look at the quiet village, feeling a little strange in her heart! However, this is strange, Zhang Xiaohua felt vaguely, and couldn't explain it!

"It can't be because that mysterious person didn't come, so I'm suspicious!" Zhang Xiaohua had to think self-deprecatingly.

The next morning, before Zhang Xiaohua woke up, the men in the village packed up their weapons such as Pudao and bows and arrows, and set off early. The villagers sent the men away and went back to sleep.

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the wooden house in the morning, Zhang Xiaohua, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and found very keenly that Meng, who always woke up late, was standing in front of the window of the wooden house at this time. The window was facing the cemetery on the ridge.

"Are you awake?" Meng asked, with a strange voice.

Zhang Xiaohua stood up and said, "Meng, did you...did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah, it was okay!"

When Zhang Xiaohua walked to the window, he saw Meng's eyes were red in the still not very clear sky, and sighed, "You didn't sleep last night!"

"Yeah, how could you sleep?"

"Let's go, let's go to mother's grave and take another look!"

Zhang Xiaohua accompanied Meng and came to the grave again. Meng leaned over and kowtowed a few times in front of the two graves. He looked up at the sun that had jumped out of the horizon in the east and smiled, "A new day...is here again!"

"Yeah, I couldn't find it yesterday!" Zhang Xiaohua also looked up,

The warm sunshine was illuminating the faint flame in his eyes.

"Since I couldn't find it yesterday, then...why bother looking for it?"

As he said, Meng took Zhang Xiaohua's hand and walked away along the ridge.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to Grandma Jiu and the others?" Zhang Xiaohua asked carefully.

"No need. To be honest, although they are very good to me and I know that I grew up here, I can't think of them in my heart. I feel a little ashamed when I see how much they dote on me. If we face the separation directly, they may feel sad, but I just have attachment to my mother, which is embarrassing. In this case, it's better to leave without saying goodbye."

"You have grown up, Meng!" Zhang Xiaohua held her hand and smiled: "By the way, I forgot that your name is Xiaoya. Do you think I should call you Xiaoya or Meng?"

"What do you think?" Meng smiled.

"I think you should be called Mengya!" Zhang Xiaohua said after a moment of silence: "One is the name I gave you, and the other is the name your mother gave you. Isn't it just right to put them together?"

"Bah, you are so beautiful!" Meng Qian laughed: "How can the name my mother gave you be put together with the one you casually gave me?"

"Yesterday will never happen again, so why bother to recite yesterday's name? Just keep the name Xiaoya in your heart and engrave it in your memory!"

"Oh, by the way, I left in a hurry just now and forgot to leave some gold and silver for Grandma Jiu and the others!" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized.

"Haha, by the time you thought about it, the cucumbers were cold." Meng rolled her eyes at him and said, "I put all the silver I had on the table, and I also left some commonly used elixirs."

"Well, that's great. When I first arrived in Mochou City, I also exchanged some silver, enough for us to go all the way back to Chuanxiang Sect!"

Meng was stunned and asked curiously, "What did you exchange it for? Elixirs?"

"Elixir?" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "That thing is used as silver in Chuanxiang Sect, but it is a life-saving thing outside. How could I exchange it for elixir? It's just some gold leaves that Nie Qianyu gave me, and I exchanged them for silver at the bank!"

"Hehe, I thought you would steal something!" Meng said with a smile.

"No, how could I be such a person in your eyes?" Zhang Xiaohua also rolled her eyes at her.

"What do you think?" After saying that, Meng let go of Zhang Xiaohua's hand, exerted his internal strength, and flew away with his lightness skills. His figure was incomparably...fresh and refined in the early morning forest that had just woken up!

That light and faint laughter was like the first cry of a bird, crisp...and pleasant to the ear.

Ten days later, on a rather secluded official road, Zhang Xiaohua rode a four-legged beast, and Meng rode a big white horse. They each had a smile on their face, and did not say much. They only looked back occasionally. The two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes, and they all showed a tacit understanding, a feeling of telepathy.

But... after a while, Meng looked at the scene next to him and said unconsciously: "Xiaohua, what road are you taking? This... doesn't seem to be the one we have walked before!"

Zhang Xiaohua said mysteriously: "Of course not. We went to Yixia Town and then to Poyang Town. We really didn't have enough time, so... I found a shortcut..."

Then he said proudly: "Just follow me, I guarantee that your eyes will light up in a while, and you will feel like 'there is no way out until there is no way out'!"

"Really? I...I can't believe it!" Meng pursed her lips and said, "You don't know how many roads you have passed along the way. Why do you dare to speak such nonsense today?"

"Three days of separation should be treated with admiration. How long have we been out here? I... am a brand new me again!"

"Hahaha" Meng laughed so hard that the flowers trembled, pointed at Zhang Xiaohua and said: "Aren't they still a pair of small eyes and a flat nose?"

Zhang Xiaohua's mōmō nose was a little aggrieved. She was about to speak, but suddenly there was no wrinkle. After a while, a strange look appeared on her face. She patted her unusual bald horns and slowed down, waiting for the dream to go hand in hand with her. , smiled and said: "Meng, let me tell you something."

"What's going on?" Meng Qi asked, "Why is it so mysterious?"

Then his face turned red and he said warily: "You...don't think too much..."

Zhang Xiaohua's face also turned red and she said, "I really didn't think much about it, I..."

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered the sound of horse hooves. The official road was straight and you could see far away at a glance. When Zhang Xiaohua and Meng looked back, they saw dozens of horses chasing after them from a distance!

"Bad, what's going on?" Meng was shocked. This official road was very remote. The two of them walked for a long time without meeting anyone. At this time, someone was chasing them, which was very dangerous.

Zhang Xiaohua's sharp eyes saw at a glance that the person in front of him was Liang Cangxu who was ambushing Peacock earlier, and the person behind him was also one of the three talents who had set up the flag!

"Ouch," Zhang Xiaohua yelled, "Meng, it's a big deal."

Meng Ye was in a panic: "What's wrong, do you recognize all these people? Are they from... which sect? How dare you go against my teaching of incense?"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded: "Yes, you still remember that when the peacock came back from Chun Valley to preach the incense religion, he was intercepted and killed!"

"I know, you... said these are the people?"

"Yes, I also went back to spread the incense religion with Peacock, so I have met those people once, and the first one is the one."

"Then... why don't we run away quickly?"

"I'm afraid it won't work." Zhang Xiaohua looked around and said, "Although we can't be sure that these people are coming for us, we have to make preparations first. Well, don't be afraid. We are the incense cult. The envoys of the Xiang Cult will have to travel around the world in the future. If we don’t go back, not to mention that the leader of the cult will be angry, even... Dalin Temple will be angry, so they will definitely not be able to bear it! "

"But..." Meng obviously ran out of ideas: "They..."

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? Meng, don't forget... In addition to our Xiangxiang Sect and Dalin Temple, you... you also have the Tianlong Sect who doesn't know the details as your backer... you said... they How dare?"

Meng nodded slightly. There was no doubt that his mother was the Holy Envoy of the Tianlong Sect. Master Chang Geng could see some clues. How could the leader of this mysterious force not see it?

"Then...what do you mean?" Meng looked at the crowd that was getting closer and felt more courageous.

"It's nothing. They just come to capture us or cause us some trouble. I have an idea. Since the two of us are not their opponents, we might as well go with them and have a look at this mystery. Which faction is this? What do you think?" Zhang Xiaohua said very relaxedly.

"Ah? I...I thought it was a good idea, but it turned out to be a bad idea!" Meng was very helpless.

"It's okay, Meng. I guarantee you won't have any problems. Moreover, if you don't want to play with them anymore, let's leave immediately, how about it?" Zhang Xiaohua patted her chest and said.

"Leave? That's easy to say. My Qinggong is not as good as Senior Sister Kong. She can't run away. How can I run away?" Meng dismissed it.

"No, it's not that the peacock can't run, she can't run!" Zhang Xiaohua explained: "The convoy returning to Chun Valley..."

"Ahem, stop talking, everyone is already here!" Meng glared at him, and the two of them clapped and hid next to the official road.

The one at the moment was Liang Cangxu. He was holding a long sword in his hand. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua and Meng standing beside the official road to hide, a smile appeared on his lips and he whispered to the disciples beside him: "Sir, Master Zhang, it's true. Well, knowing that this pair of men and women have little experience in the world, we let us focus on capturing them. Look at it... I thought I was just traveling around! "

"Senior Brother Liang is absolutely right. However, these two are still young and we have more than enough manpower. Letting Senior Brother Liang come here is a killing move."

"Knife?" Liang Cangxu made a slight stroke with the knife, and there was a sound of a knife, and then said seriously: "The Incense Cult should not be underestimated. The year before last, we went back to Chun Valley to rob and kill peacocks. Although the layout was careful, it was different. Are you going back in vain?"

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