Chapter 991: Xiaoya and the Holy Maiden

Chapter 991 Ya, Saint

A few days later, in a lush mountain range, Zhang Hua and Meng were eager to see the scenery while driving, only to hear Meng laughing: "I only thought that the mountains in our Chuanxiang Sect were handsome, but now it seems that I am just a frog in a well Well, this great river and mountain has very different scenery everywhere, each has its own characteristics, each has its own beauty, and every place is no worse than Chuanxiangjiao!"

"No, it's the place where Dalin Temple is located. The entire mountain range may not be better than Chuanxiang Sect. The huge Guiyuan Pagoda feels no worse than Huanxu!"

"Fortunately, the door of my Fragrance Sect has been opened, and there will be opportunities to come out in the future. Maybe after the martial arts conference, we can ask the leader for an errand to walk all the surrounding mountains!"

Zhang Hua clapped his palms and said, "That's right, that's called Xiaoao Jianghu! It's not like now, it's going to turn around just a few days after it came out!"

"I don't know what the name of this mountain is. We're just walking around. If we want to come here in the future, it will be troublesome!"

"That's not easy? Just find someone to ask!"

Just as she was speaking, Zhang Hua was startled suddenly, and looked into the distance thoughtfully, dreaming, and also turned her head, before she could see clearly, there was a sound of weapons colliding over there!

"Huh?" Zhang Hua was even more surprised, and blurted out: "Why is he here?"

"Who?" Meng looked at the shadowy figure in the distance, and said, "You can see it?"

"Well, yes, a familiar person, so it seems easy to tell!"

"You met in Jianghu before?" Meng asked curiously.

"That's right, hurry up and have a look, the person I know... seems to be overwhelmed!"

As they said that, the two of them hurried forward along the mountain road.

After only half a cup of tea, the two of them came to the peak of the mountain. At the peak, there were more than a dozen people with weapons in their hands, surrounding the two carriages. The man, that one, looks about five or six years old, holds a toy sword in his hand, and is fighting with a thin man in his twenties. The long sword in the man's hand parries casually, obviously Really funny!

The big one next to him was bare-chested, with his bulging arms, and was holding a simple knife in his hand. He was fighting with another tall and fat man. That man also had a knife in his hand, but this knife was more Usually the knife is much thicker,

It was also much wider, and when the two knives touched one place, countless sparks popped up.

Zhang Hua was on the mountain road, looked at it with his spiritual sense, and shook his head unconsciously.

As early as at the foot of the mountain, he had already seen that this guy was unfamiliar with swordsmanship, he only relied on his arms for some strength, and his opponent seemed to give in to him, only confronting him with swords, and did not take advantage of the opportunity to use ultimate moves, so he followed Meng Go up the mountain road!

Sure enough, as soon as the man shook the simple knife away, he was a little impatient, and said, "Qu Zhigao, do you think it's interesting? A certain family has already given you hundreds of tricks. Don't you know that you are not a certain family at all?" The opponent at home? Why do you need to make unnecessary struggles?"

The one who used Pu Dao was the entertainer Zhang Hua had rescued in Luzhen Square in his early years, and the formula for his Bone Congealing Pill was also obtained from this man named Qu Zhigao.

Naqu Zhigao said angrily: "Of course I know I'm not your opponent, but...you destroy my home and burn down my house, so why should I bow my knees and beg you for mercy?"

"You man, you really don't know what's good or bad. I just took a fancy to your Fang from Jingshan Villa. To give you face, let you offer this Fang. The owner of the villa keeps persuading you again and again. Why do you Can’t you listen to it? Could it be true that it’s true words that hurt your ears?”

"Bah..." Qu Zhigao almost sprayed his saliva on that person's face, and shouted, "I'm so shameless, Qu's ointment is inherited from our ancestors, how can you exchange it for ten taels of silver from Jingshan Villa? It's bullying at my door, how can I... how can I give it to you?"

"Hehe, Qu Zhigao, do you think your Qiulong Mountain is still the Qiulong Mountain it was decades ago? You have been selling art and ointment in the rivers and lakes, so what are you talking about? The ten taels of silver is also kind to the owner of the village. , Just grab it!"

"Hey, if Senior Qu hadn't left early and didn't leave his martial arts behind, how could I... I, Qiulong Mountain, be afraid of you leaving Jingshan Villa?"

"Li Er, don't talk nonsense with him, take it directly, the owner's patience has run out!"

"Yes, owner, this subordinate will do it now!"

While talking, the man who was fighting with the child next to him was anxious with the long sword in his hand. In a panic, the child was blown away by the sword, and then was captured in his hand very easily!

"Qu Zhigao, your son is already in my hands, do you want to stop or not?"

Seeing this, Qu Zhigao let out a long sigh, threw the simple knife on the ground, and was about to speak, when suddenly, another yellow figure flew out from a carriage, and jumped straight at the face of the person holding the child ...

Inside the Tianlong Sect, above the huge and abnormal hall, there was no one in the dangdang. Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps from outside the hall. When they reached the door of the hall, the footsteps stopped. After a while, they disappeared. At the slightest movement, a strange black figure appeared above the main hall, and then flew to the tall chair in the hall like flying, and then a voice came out from the bamboo hat: "Is there any urgent matter? You actually want to disturb the practice of this religion?"

With a few light footsteps of "噗噌", a woman came forward and saluted: "Lord Bingdi Shitian, we have found the whereabouts of the saint!"

"What?" Di Shitian lost his composure, and immediately stood up from his seat, shouting, "Where is Ya?"

"Report to the leader, the Holy Maiden is currently in the Dalin Temple..."

"What? It's the bald donkey from Dalin Temple? How dare they restrain the saint of my Heavenly Dragon Sect? Someone..."

"My lord, calm down, my lord, calm down." The woman hurriedly said: "My lord is not imprisoned by Dalin Temple, but... as an envoy of the Fragrance Sect, she sent invitations to Dalin Temple!"

"Invitation card? Could it be the same as the disciple of Chuanxiang Sect who came to my teaching to send invitations a few days ago?"

"Exactly, the Holy Maiden really went to Dalin Temple as an envoy of Chuanxiangjiao, and she was accompanied by a young male disciple of Chuanxiangjiao. There was news from Dalin Temple that this male disciple was called Ren Xiaoyao. The only Dharma protector disciple of the Fragrance Sect?"

"Ren Xiaoyao? The only Dharma protector disciple??" Di Shitian looked relaxed, and sat on the chair, wondering: "When did the Chuanxiang Sect have a Dharma protector disciple? Isn't this a show against the Dalin Temple? The Holy Maiden How's it going?"

"My lord, the saint seems to have lost her memory. She doesn't remember the past at all. Even if it is our secret work in Dalin Temple, if we use the secret codes in the church to test it, the saint will not respond at all! Of course, maybe the saint has something. For other arrangements, this subordinate will not know."

"Xiao Zuo? How does the secret work of Dalin Temple know the face of the saint?" Di Shitian was a little angry.

"My lord, calm down." The woman was very scared, and said in a low voice: "Didn't your lord ask your subordinates to step up last time? The subordinates just passed on some portraits of the saint. Don't worry, my lord. The subordinates know it well. The image of the saint is absolutely perfect." It won't be spread! And...and they don't know who the person in the picture is!"

"Hmm." Di Shitian asked again: "Is the holy lady returning to preach the Fragrance Sect now?"

"No~" The woman had a strange expression on her face, and said: "My lord is going in another direction after leaving Dalin Temple. However, my disciples have already sent people to the genius physicist, but I am afraid that it will affect my lord." things, dare not approach..."

"Okay, let's go on, I'm going to preach the Fragrance Sect!"

"My lord is going to participate in the martial arts conference?" The woman was surprised: "Didn't lord Jialuluo leave a few days ago?"

But immediately, the woman came to her senses, bowed and said, "Report to the Master's law, and my subordinates will arrange it now!"

In Chuanxiang Sect, on Yixiang Peak, in a quiet room, Mrs. Jingyi was sitting on a chair, and Mrs. Xuezhen was also sitting down with a blank expression.

"My lord, all the disciples who went out to send invitations have returned one after another. Although Peacock and Swift didn't come back, there is still news... Only Zixia and Ren Xiaoyao... Since entering the Dalin Temple, there is no more news. It's out...do you see?"

"It's okay...Ren Xiaoyao has some other things to do when he goes to Dalin Temple. It is estimated that he was detained by Changsheng and others...and Dalin Temple is far away from my Xiangjiao. I am afraid that there will be some delay in the news. By the way, The people of immortality who returned to Net Valley...do you have any news?"

"To the leader, there is no one. You also know that the people of the immortal way come and go. If they don't deliberately let people know, who can see it? The people of the immortal way have survived in the rivers and lakes for how long. Don't say that we don't know about the incense sect. , the subordinates probably don’t even know about the Tianlong Sect, it’s strange that he, an old man, suddenly looks favorably on Huinet Valley.”

"People in the immortal way are all pure-hearted and indifferent, ignoring the world of mortals?"

"Subordinates don't dare to speculate on their own, the leader is also a descendant of immortality, and the subordinates don't feel that way!"

"Oh, that's because the cultivation base of our sect is still shallow. According to the disciple's message, that person of the immortal way can fly as high as a mountain. This is probably the legendary art of controlling the wind. Now our sect can only float in the air. , it’s still very far away, light body skills are like this, let alone other things!”

"However... this subordinate still has some ideas, I don't know... I don't know if I should say it or not!"

"Hehe, you and I are sisters. Although you didn't participate in the direct election, and you didn't take charge of the first hall, but... you have made great contributions to spreading the incense sect to me. Others don't know, so how can our sect not know? Feel free to tell me what you have to say." , but it doesn't matter!"

"Thank you, Lord Master, for your enlightenment, the subordinates are all delighted!"

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's all for the foundation of spreading the Fragrance Sect, and for the paradise that I left behind on Fragrance Peak!"

"It's like this, my lord, as the saying goes, there is no wind without yang. The person of the immortal way has never appeared in the world, so why did she show up after Zixia arrived in Mochou City? Although... there is nothing inevitable about it. Contact, but...the subordinates are still a little suspicious!"

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