Chapter 1002: A hint of clue

The next morning, Zhang Xiaohua still woke up as soon as the sun came out. She removed the restrictions at the entrance of the cave and the restrictions around the dream before she walked out of the cave.

There are many jade slips obtained from the cave behind the waterfall, all of which are the Taoist traits of the Fire Dragon Real Person. Zhang Xiaohua was not in a hurry to count them. She had already entered her belt and talked about it when she had time.

The early morning of Qiulong Mountain is no different from the early morning of other mountains. The crisp birds singing, the fresh air, and the roar of unknown beasts from time to time.

The inexplicable little wild flowers bloom quietly. No matter whether anyone comes to appreciate it or not, the crystal dewdrops on the standing weeds shine.

Zhang Xiaohua stood in a spacious place, finished practicing the Beidou Shen Fist, picked up the Prajna heavy sword, and practiced the Tongtian stick technique that she had been thinking and comprehending for more than ten days.

The Tongtian stick technique was the same as when the Beidou God Fist was at the beginning. After Zhang Xiaohua's memory was eliminated, there were only the last 360 moves left. For the past ten days, Zhang Xiaohua has been doing the work of connecting these moves together. Perhaps it was Zhang Xiaohua's experience in practicing Beidou God Fist. It was not too much trouble to connect these 360 ​​moves, but she has been working hard to go and has no extra time to practice.

Close his eyes and carefully recalled the entire stick technique in his mind. Zhang Xiaohua picked up the long sword in his hand and prepared to use it one by one. However, when he just used the first move, Zhang Xiaohua frowned! The moves in the Tongtian stick technique were all sticks, most of which were held with both hands. His Prajna heavy sword was a sword embryo. It was comfortable to hold the place where the hilt was only in the sword hilt. Other places were wide and could not be held with one hand, so it was quite awkward to use this stick technique!

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaohua gritted the heavy sword of the sword embryo with her left hand, and danced Prajna as a stick, but... she barely danced a few moves. Zhang Xiaohua sighed and threw Prajna on the ground, and said intimidatingly: "It seems that this stick method still needs to be used. But I thought it was a bad idea that the shocking stick of Prajna could be used, and that stick method should be used. Alas, it's a pity that this Tongtian stick method seems to be extremely powerful..."

When Zhang Xiaohua fell on the tree next to her, her eyes lit up. She walked over and pulled up the tree as thick as a duck egg, cut off the branches with a short sword, and danced as a stick. After using a few moves, Zhang Xiaohua shook her head again: "This little tree is too light, just like a lamp grass, and it doesn't feel anything when it dances!"

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

"Oh!" Zhang Xiaohua only used a few moves, and threw the little tree on the ground again, and said angrily: "It's really unhappy. I used to have the Prajna heavy sword, but there were no matching moves. Now I have the moves, but there are no weapons to accompany me. What can I do?"

"Xiaohua? Who are you talking to?" It was Meng's inquiries with concern.

Zhang Xiaohua raised her head and said that Meng was standing in the place where the sun shone. Her fair skin was tender in the orange sunlight, and her long dark hair was raised in the mountain breeze, just like a flying fairy.

A sweet feeling surged in Zhang Xiaohua's heart and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Didn't you see a set of stick techniques in Dalin Temple a few days ago? I'll try it out today, but I don't know if there are any suitable weapons, so the stick technique is in vain!"

"Haha" Monroe smiled and said, "As the saying goes, if you don't have any skills, learn more, and weapons are still a trivial matter. When you encounter them slowly in the future, that stick technique is something in the Dalin Temple Sutra Pavilion. You will probably only have this chance to enter in this life!"

Zhang Xiaohua spread her hands: "What you said is, I thought so just now, but... I always feel uncomfortable when I think of the stick method that I can't practice!"

"Okay..." Meng pursed her lips and said, "If possible, when I return to Yixiang Peak, I beg the master to give you a weapon. Anyway, there are many weapons in the weapon refining hall!"

"That's it... why did I forget?" Zhang Xiaohua slapped her head, and her face turned dark.

"Shaoxia Ren, Shaoxia Ren..." Qu Zhigao threw it out from the cave in the distance again, and a child also followed him happily!

"Jing'er, come here, this is what saved you yesterday... Young Master Ren." Qu Zhigao pointed at Meng first, and then thought that Meng did not have a common name yesterday, so he had to point at Zhang Xiaohua again and said.

"Thank you for your kindness to save your life!" Na Jing'er was extremely well-behaved and threw herself down and bowed. Zhang Xiaohua quickly grabbed her and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I really couldn't save you. The one who saved you was my senior sister. You should call her Zixia Female Hero!"

"Yes, thank the female hero Zixia for saving her life!" Jing'er bowed to Meng again.

"Quick, get up quickly." I was also happy to dream that Jing'er was sensible, so I pulled him up. After thinking for a while, I took out a jade bottle from my arms and handed it to him, "This is the Yuhuandan I taught the incense sect. It is most effective to use it to heal. I heard that when I see a child, I have nothing here, so I will treat him as a gift!"

When Qu Zhigao heard this, his face was slightly shocked. Who doesn't know the name of Yuhuandan? It was a magical genre that healed. He had only heard of it and had never seen it before. At this time, Jing'er turned her head and looked at Qu Zhigao. He was probably asking. Qu Zhigao wanted to shake his head. Zhang Xiaohua smiled beside him and said, "Please accept it. This is the intention of Zixia Female Hero. It's been the first time someone called her Female Hero. She was very happy, but don't let others down!"

After hearing this, Qu Zhigao nodded slightly. Jing'er took the Yu Huandan, jumped back to Qu Zhigao's side, and handed the jade bottle to Qu Zhigao's master.

"Thank you for the generous gift of the heroine Zixia." Qu Zhigao bowed and thanked him, and then carefully put Yu Huandan in his arms.

Then, he asked carefully: "Young Master Ren, I'm in my mother... I've been resting for a night, look..."

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized and slapped her forehead and said, "Brother Qu, I'll just untie Lingtang now!"

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

I dreamed for a moment, didn't say anything, nodded slightly, and entered the cave where I rested last night.

Grandma Jing'er was still lying on the straw and sleeping soundly. When Zhang Xiaohua unbuttoned her acupoints, she first opened her eyes quietly. When she saw that it was a strange place, she immediately panicked. However, when she saw her son and her grandson, she breathed a long sigh and asked, "Jing'er, you... are okay!"

"It's okay, grandma, thanks to Daxia Ren who saved me, it's okay!"

"Hiss Ren?" Grandma Jing'er then saw Zhang Xiaohua, her eyes rolled a few times, thinking about what happened yesterday. She struggled to get up, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaohua and said, "You are so happy. It's just right for the right time. When you see unfairness on the road, you will certainly need to rescue me. Moreover... I have met Brother Qu before, and I have received some of the benefits of Brother Qu, and I will only give you the reward yesterday!"

Grandma Jing'er looked at Qu Zhigao, and Qu Zhigao smiled and said, "Mom, didn't you tell you about Lu Town before? This young hero Ren saved the boy back then!"

"Ah?" Grandma Jing'er said even more happily: "That old man needs to be grateful."

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "Don't worry, you are old. I have already told Brother Qu some things last night. Let's talk about it slowly to you later. We may be together for a long time in the future. Thank you for it, it's really cumbersome. If you want to thank me, please listen to me explain some things first!"

Grandma Jing'er looked at Qu Zhigao, saw Qu Zhigao nodding, and said with a smile: "Since the young hero said that, the old man no longer insisted on it. If the young hero has something to do, let's say it, the old man listens with scruples!"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said about Meng, and finally said: "I know that maybe Meng's mother killed Brother Qu's father... but this is Meng..."

Hearing this, Grandma Jing'er waved her hand and said, "Young hero is so worried. Yesterday, it was because she saw Miss Zixia when she saw her face exactly the same as the Holy Envoy forty years ago. She felt scared. In addition, her family was in trouble yesterday and her mind was stimulated, so I asked Young Master Ren to forgive her for her rudeness."

Then he apologized: "Although I don't know what the relationship between Miss Zixia and the former Holy Envoy,... 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 head is a lay disciple of Dalin Temple, but... I'm not popular in Dalin Temple and never got any real teachings. Later... I met the Holy Envoy of the Tianlong Divine Sect. I knew that he had some time to refine alchemy, so I wanted to recruit into the Tianlong Divine Sect, but I leaked the news. The law enforcement disciples of Dalin Temple were all dispatched and really caught and beaten to death. Because we had just contacted the Holy Envoy, we had not yet expressed our opinion. We were beaten dozens of times by Dalin Temple. We had abolished our martial arts and expelled from Dalin Temple. Later, we were depressed and died of serious illness. We had nothing to do with the Holy Envoy!"

"Oh, that's good!" Zhang Xiaohua breathed a long sigh and said, "The younger generation will be relieved, otherwise Brother Qu would feel a little awkward even if he didn't say it!"

"Then... old man, can you tell me about the meeting of the Holy Envoy back then?" Zhang Xiaohua asked, "Does my senior sister... look exactly the same as the Holy Envoy?"

Grandma Jing'er pondered for a moment and nodded, "If the old man's memory is fine, Miss Zixia is indeed exactly the same as the holy envoy back then. Of course, it has been forty years, and the old man cannot guarantee that her memory is very accurate, but... the two look very similar, that's certain!"

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