Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 882: Past Events of the Leader

Chapter eight hundred and eighty second old affairs of the leader

Meng stomped her feet and said angrily, "Xiaohua~~"

"I'm serious, don't interrupt me"

Zhang Xiaohua shrugged and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you can tell."

However, he said again: "Really, I didn't interrupt me, but I haven't dreamed for a long time."

Meng looked up at Zhang Xiaohua, smiled and said: "You are considered a strange person, I have never heard anyone say that you don't dream."

"Oh, if I don't dream like you, it would be great."

"Really?" Zhang Xiaohua frowned: "What kind of strange dream did you have? It made you so scared?"

Meng bit her lip and said: "Actually, I don't remember these strange dreams very deeply, but I always feel that the dreams are very real. For example, killing people, I can feel the smell of blood..."

"Hey," Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, "Can you still kill people? I see, you don't even dare to kill a chicken."

"True" Meng feared that Zhang Xiaohua would not believe it, and said, "Not only murder, but also many other things."

"Well, I know." Zhang Xiaohua clenched Meng's hand, nodded and said: "I believe you, Meng, say that you think about it every day and dream at night, it's true; maybe it's because you think too much on weekdays , but there is too little that can be done, what you think about during the day is also brought into your dreams."

"Really?" Meng didn't quite believe it. After thinking about it carefully outside, she nodded in confidence again: "Maybe... Master... In the days when Master passed away, I had a lot of dreams. I think Master, I wish I could personally catch the murderer who killed Master..."

"Well, I see, Meng, don't worry about Mrs. Jingxuan's affairs. I have sworn to the sky that I will catch that murderer with my own hands, no... kill that murderer myself, for Mrs. Jingxuan's sake. revenge."

In fact, since Zhang Xiaohua met Vice-Hall Master Xu of Tuo Dan Hall and Ou Yan's condition, she already had a faint feeling that this had some inevitable connection with Mrs. Jingxuan's death. The organization I belonged to made troubles, and I didn't plan to move them before, that's because I didn't have much favor for Chuanxiang Sect. Those people muddied the water, but it was beneficial to my actions.

And now? Zhong Pei, who was hated by others, was struck to death by lightning happily. He got his wish and met Meng, and now he and Meng are together, so he doesn't have to worry about Shi Xinfeng's affairs.

With Zhang Xiaohu taking care of her, I basically have no worries, plus Master Jingxuan saved my life, if these people are related to her death, how can you not intervene?

"Sigh..." Meng still couldn't believe him, and sighed, "Of course it's intentional, but you... have almost too much martial arts"

Zhang Xiaohua's heart became hot, she just wanted to tell her the truth, but when she wanted to say it, she had an idea: "If you say it now, Meng will feel relieved, but after all, there is no clue. Wouldn't it be nice for her to be pleasantly surprised?"

So, Zhang Xiaohua shrugged again and said, "Don't worry, you and I are the only ones in Yixiang Peak who sincerely want to avenge Master Jingxuan. Give me psychic powers and tell me who the murderer is."

"Hehe, I got it." Meng Zhan smiled, knowing that Zhang Xiaohua was comforting him, and only said: "You still practice martial arts steadily, I... I just hope that one day you can catch up with that Xi Mujun, I will be satisfied”

"What is that wretch, cut~how is my opponent? If I hadn't been afraid that he would lose face in front of the leader, I... I would have smashed his nose."

"Pu Chi" Meng couldn't help but just laughed: "You can blow it"

"Hee hee, as long as you like it," Zhang Xiaohua said very "stupidly".

"Oh, that's right." Zhang Xiaohua seemed to think of something suddenly, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Meng, don't you find it strange?"

Meng's curiosity was suddenly aroused, and the melancholy just now was swept away: "What's so strange?"

"Don't you find it strange?"

"Halo, if you don't tell me how do I know what's weird?"

"Hey, didn't you realize that in Mozu Palace a month ago, we...we passed...it was too easy?"

"Hee hee, what did I think you were talking about?" Meng Yi covered her mouth and smiled, "I thought you felt good, and you never thought about it at all."

"Of course, I have a little bit of self-knowledge. At that time, I thought it was the leader who loved you, but later I felt that it was not entirely true. There may be something I don't fully understand."

"Hush~" Meng heard this, and also had a strange expression on her face. She looked around and said in a low voice: "I also secretly asked Senior Sister Chen, and she didn't know, but you also know that she Out of curiosity, I secretly asked Mrs. Jing Fan about it, and after listening to Senior Sister Chen's message, I realized... we were really the master of the sect that day."

Zhang Xiaohua was also very curious, and lowered her voice: "Quick... tell me quickly..."

"Cough cough" Meng looked around, coughed twice, and said, "Oh, I'm so tired from practicing these days, my waist hurts, my shoulders are sore, and I can't remember some things clearly."

Zhang Xiaohua curled her lips, pulled Meng to the stone bench, and said with a smile: "Oh, Senior Sister Zixia is tired. The younger one just learned some massage techniques abroad. If the senior sister doesn't dislike it, the younger one will take care of her." Senior Sister?"

Meng nodded slightly: "You have good eyesight, um, you can try it, I think you have learned a lot."

"Of course, the young one is Zhang Xiaohua, who is extremely smart, and he can master it as soon as he learns it." Zhang Xiaohua said, stretching out his hands with a sly smile on his face.

"Hahaha, hahahaha" Meng couldn't help laughing, almost out of breath, and said intermittently: "You... are you...massage...?"

"Of course, authentic Zhang's massage," Zhang Xiaohua said seriously.

"Okay, okay, I'm convinced, I...I'll tell you the reason right away"

Meng couldn't help begging for mercy.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua said "Hey" and said, "What is this? Why is your armpit still bulging? What is it? It's still soft?"

Meng shyly said: "You...your hand...where do you put it...quickly take it away..."

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohua was also shocked, exerted a little force in her hand, and immediately knew that she had touched the place of the dream. Zhang Xiaohua is just a young boy, and she is not very clear about the relationship between men and women. Even if she chats with Peacock and Chen Chen in the heart-training cave, it's all...how should I put it, she starts from the front. Shi Shi only scratched Meng's armpit from behind, how did he know that there was shame in the front?

Zhang Xiaohua quickly let go of her hand, blushed, and said, "I... I didn't mean to..."

Meng's face was also burning, and after a long time, she whispered: "No...it's okay."

"By the way, tell me quickly, why did the leader give such a high hand that day?" Zhang Xiaohua quickly changed the subject.

"Hehe" Meng smiled and said: "Actually, it is also an old story about the leader, um, how should I put it, back then, when the leader was young, he was also a well-known beauty in Mofu Palace, and Qingmudian , there is also a handsome and handsome disciple with strong martial arts, whose name is Sister Chen. This disciple has been admired by the leader for a long time, and the leader has not been passed on at that time, so he also has a good impression of that disciple. There is no need to mention it in detail, later on, that disciple learned about the allusion of our Chuanxiang Sect's breaking into the Yixiang Peak, and together with the leader, it was from the foot of the Yixiang Peak to the front of the Mozu Palace."

"And the leader at that time understood it as soon as he heard it. Although he was very reluctant to let us, the leader, he had to follow the precedent and let them go through the three tests of love."

"The result?" Zhang Xiaohua was very curious.

"What's the result? Now that the leader belongs to the leader, what good results can there be?" Meng said angrily.

"Huh? Could it be that the leader regretted not jumping off the Cliff of Sacrifice?" Zhang Xiaohua asked.

"The leader of Sacrifice Cliff naturally jumped, but..." Zhang Xiaohua naturally knew about it, and said regretfully: "Oh, it's possible that my dear brother is also like me. He met Youlan Mulian, Mo Yugong Did your disciple kill all the beasts in the trial forest one step ahead of time?"

When Meng heard it, he wondered, "Kill everything? Xiaohua, then... where did your hundred blood wolf tails come from?"

"Does it need to be said?" Zhang Xiaohua patted her chest and said, "We are a marriage bestowed by heaven, and I am a blood wolf bestowed by heaven... my tail"

"Just blow it up~" Mengbai gave him a look, and then said: "The year when your disciple of the Cyanwood Palace entered the forest of love was not the year of Youlan's twilight training. There are also a lot of wild beasts in the forest, but...but your disciple only killed ninety-nine blood wolves in the time of three incense sticks, and the last one can't be found no matter what."

"No way~" Zhang Xiaohua looked surprised: "There are ninety-nine blood wolf tails, this...just one short."

"Well, that's right." Meng nodded affirmatively: "It's the last one that is missing, the leader is not with that disciple of the Cyanwood Hall."

"Then... where is the disciple of the Cyanwood Hall?" Zhang Xiaohua also wanted to break the casserole and ask the bottom line: "Now... are you still in the Cyanwood Hall?"

"No, that disciple failed to pass the three tests of love. I just felt that it was God's will, and I was discouraged. I stayed in Yixiang Peak for half a year, and even went down the mountain. No one knows where I went. The spread of incense is so big. I never found him, and I heard from my disciples that when Jinghai Lake was open, I didn’t see him go out.”

"Just disappeared so mysteriously?" Zhang Xiaohua frowned, but thought of Yue Zhuoqun whose body had been destroyed by him: "Did you not look for it, sir?"

"Of course I looked for it, but the leader passed the direct election in the second year and got the teaching, so I don't have time and no chance to look for it."

"Well, I understand." Zhang Xiaohua nodded: "It is precisely because the leader has such a regret in his heart that he values ​​the marriage bestowed by heaven so much."

"That's right, otherwise... how can we pass the level easily?"

Meng murmured.

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