Chapter 881 Dream

Chapter eight hundred and eighty first dream

Ouch, I see. "Master Jinggang hated her too much, and said: "This Ping'er is the Zhang Ping'er that Ren Xiaoyao told the leader in front of the hall today. Tangled Zhang Pinger"

"That's right, Master, you know that Ren Xiaoyao has always been used to socializing with women and using them to achieve his own goals. You haven't seen the third lady from Huichun Valley? Isn't he the one who sends you off from thousands of miles away, a lonely man and a widow, who stay together day and night? Together, wouldn’t everything happen? Otherwise...the owner of Huichun Valley is not a fool, how could he be sent to Chuanxiang sect? The whole story is definitely not what Ren Xiaoyao said, it should be Nie Gu’s opinion He has no reputation in the Jianghu, and marrying a daughter by himself will provoke the ridicule of the Jianghu people, so he tried his best to send him to teach Xiangjiao like me, and when Yicheng returns to achieve a good reputation, then he can easily recruit a son-in-law."

"I met Zhang Ping'er in Youlan Mulian before. One was impressed by Zhang Ping'er's beauty, and the other was the inner door Lihuo Palace. How could Huichun Valley be comparable? This time, I changed my mind and sought Zhang Ping'er's heart. I don't know what method this fellow used to change Zhang Ping'er, who already had some eyebrows with the third junior brother, and only talked about moving the master Yin Yin, and at the same time motivating the leader to let this fellow come to Yixiang Peak."

"It's strange, didn't it mean that Yin Yin was seriously ill, and he couldn't make alchemy without a kind of spiritual grass, and Zhang Ping'er saved his life by refining this spiritual grass picked by Ren Xiaoyao from Youlanmu? Yin Yin felt the grace of his life, This is why Ren Xiaoyao was transferred to Lihuo Hall?"

"Who knows about Youlan Mulian? Who picked this spirit grass? I still don't know. This time Youlanmu Lian suffered heavy casualties. Although Ren Xiaoyao's martial arts is good, he may not be able to retreat completely; what's more, the previous The disciple heard that there was such a precedent in the Tuo Dantang before. Our Yixiang Peak just gave a book of martial arts and mental methods, and it was done. How can we transfer a disciple from the outer sect to the From the inner sect? If there is no trick, who will believe it?"

"Ren Xiaoyao said that he and Zixia knew each other a long time ago, but this is just the words of two people. Uncle Jingxuan has gone, and no third person knows about it. Isn't it just letting them talk nonsense? My disciple is sure, I don't know this Ren Xiaoyao's tricks, and how he met Zixia, he entered the alley, alas, I thought Zixia was so pure and pure, why..."

Mrs. Jinggang frowned a little: "Ren Xiaoyao has only been here for a few days at Yixiang Peak? Why did he do so many things? Even kidnapped the heart of the female disciple Mo Kuong? Mu Jun, what you said is a bit... ...unreliable."

"Besides, the matter between Zixia and Ren Xiaoyao, the leader has already agreed, so don't think about it any longer."

"Okay, Master." Xi Mujun stood up and saluted, "I want to take a few days off from Master. I will go for a walk after leaving Fragrance of Remains Peak. Master will take care of some of the affairs in the hall."

Master Jing Gang smiled and said: "Go, go, you are always staying in the Ruijin Palace, and you haven't been down to Yixiang Peak for a long time, it's good to go to relax.

Remember, let go when it's time to let go, and don't be too persistent. "

"Remember, master, this disciple is going to pack up and leave."

"Okay, let's say goodbye now." Mrs. Jing Gang was very willing for Xi Mujun to go down the mountain, and also urged: "Go out for a walk, and look for Zhuo Qun by the way, and let him come back quickly. Is there any trouble that the hall can't handle? It would be bad for him to hide like this if the leader knows about it."

"Disciple knows." Xi Mujun bowed and bid farewell, seeing his still tall and straight back, Master Jing Gang sighed for no reason.

The full moon hangs high, the sound of frogs keeps coming, and the sultry evening wind blows from time to time. Under a small pavilion under the tall weeping willows, there are two people sitting. Needless to say, the other one is wearing a light blue palace attire, with lovely features, 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?" Zhang Xiaohua looked at the beauty under the moon and said with a smile, "Could it be that you are still praying for something?"

"How do you know?" Meng turned her eyes and smiled back.

"Are you really praying?" Zhang Xiaohua asked in surprise, "I'm already by your side, what else do you want?"

"Puchi" Meng smiled, and said shyly: "You don't know how shy, you feel really good about yourself."

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

"Beautiful you" Mengbai gave him a blank look, then looked up at the full moon that was almost close at hand, and murmured: "The fate in this world is really wonderful, I... I don't know. One side is still vivid in my mind, I... I only saw one side of you, but it is unforgettable and I will never forget it..."

Zhang Xiaohua walked over to the genius physicist, reached out to hold Meng's catkin, a faint coolness came from Meng's hand, Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, but said with a smile: "This is a marriage bestowed by heaven."

Afterwards, he also stood beside Meng, standing shoulder to shoulder, raised his head to look at Yuanyue, and said, "My heart is only yours, and I am just like you. Ever since I met you by the riverside, I have never forgotten you." I can’t miss you, I miss you day and night, you don’t think it’s strange?”

"Really?" Meng raised her small face and said angrily, "Where's that little girl named Nie Xiaoyu'er? Haven't you thought about it?"

Zhang Xiaohua was so embarrassed that she swore with a raised hand: "Heaven and earth conscience, I really only think about you, never think about others"

Fortunately, this oath has no real content, that is to say, 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 from Jianghu who sent thousands of miles away for a woman. If it wasn't for her beauty, what's the explanation? Besides, he is still a widow, Who knows what happened?"

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

At this point, I was caught by Meng again: "Look, everyone knows that he is like a twelve-year-old child. Tell me, what haven't you watched?"

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

"Show your fox tail, admit it, tell the truth, you! Still want to do something"

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

"Hahahaha" Seeing Zhang Xiaohua so embarrassed and nervous, Meng smiled, so happily that she almost burst into tears. That white and innocent smiling face, under the moonlight, was just as beautiful as ever. like blooming flowers.

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

After a while, Meng held Zhang Xiaohua's hand, and said faintly: "Xiaohua, I feel like I saw you just yesterday, but... this happiness is long gone. I really hope that the past five years will be as happy as today."

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

"Oh, yes, that is, when I saw you half a month ago, I had a little happiness."

"Why?" Zhang Xiaohua blinked her eyes and smiled, "Could it be that you miss me all the time?"

This time, Meng didn't blame Zhang Xiaohua imagined, and shook her head slightly.

After a long while, I bit my lips and said, "I don't know, I just feel that when my heart thinks of you, it is a kind of pain, and sometimes it is sweet. Of course, this is only one aspect."

Zhang Xiaohua also felt pain in her heart, she held Meng's hand tightly and said: "I know, I... also feel this way, I want to die, but I have some... unexplainable feeling. Besides, don't think about it." There are so many, you also told me about Mrs. Jingxuan, this matter is not something that you can do alone, before I was not by your side, it made your heart suffer, now with me, this matter Just let me take it on, and you don’t want to do the stupid thing like last time. It’s dangerous to think about it. If I hadn’t had a good understanding, how could I be able to kill Yixiang Peak? If you took that guy’s purple Fengchai, I... I regret it all my life."

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

"You threatened me when you saw that guy, and you were afraid that I would be hurt. Moreover, you made such a bad plan out of Master's blood revenge. How can I be willing to blame you?" I can't do such a stupid thing, otherwise, even if this Yixiang Peak is the teacher of Mrs. Jingxuan, I will make a mess."

"Do you have that ability?" Meng smiled, and then murmured: "If only you had such an ability."

"Humph..." Zhang Xiaohua pretended to be ashamed and angry: "Do you look down on me for not being as good at martial arts as that guy? I...I'm going to fight with that guy right away"

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

"No, no..." Meng knew it was just pretending, but she was flustered for no reason, she clenched her hands tightly, and said with a smile: "Xiao Hua's martial arts is the highest, others don't know, how can I not know?"

"Of course, with me by your side, the world is so big, you can do whatever you want."

"I know, I know." Meng laughed out loud, but then she felt a little sad again.

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't see it, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, Meng, the leader just asked me to go to Huanxu to have a look, and it's not a punishment."

"I... I don't think about these..."

Zhang Xiaohua wondered: "What is that?"

Meng hesitated for a moment, then said: "Xiaohua, you... have you ever had all sorts of strange dreams?"

"Dream?" Zhang Xiaohua was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I haven't had a dream for a long time."

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

"Hee hee, I have a dream in my heart, who still wants to dream?"

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