Chapter 412 The Hometown of Xiaojian
Chapter 412 The hometown of Xiaojian
An ordinary carriage was pulled by a black horse, and the ringtone was "ding" and drove out from the east gate of Pingyang City. It was no different from other long-distance vehicles. The only thing that was a bit eye-catching was that there was a mule next to the dark horse.
The one who hovered on the carriage was not the old handlebar style of Fengshuang, nor the middle-aged Biaohan of Kong Wu, but a thin young man. This young man looked really normal. Not to mention throwing him into a pile of people, even if he was sitting in the carriage like this, people would not be able to take a look at him for the third time.
Well, except for the first glance, the second one was wondering why he didn't need a whip when driving a car.
Isn’t this our ordinary Zhang Xiaohua?
Anyone who has achieved martial arts knows that this martial arts is to train one's skills and temper one's spirit so that one can excel from ordinary people. Only in this way can one be overwhelmed. Many masters from the martial arts world can be seen by others when they fight far away. Why? Because of that kind of momentum, the momentum of practicing martial arts is different.
But with the advanced martial arts practice, when martial arts tend to transform into a realm, all the momentum will be restrained. If I had not actively released the momentum, others would not have noticed the specialness of this person, that is, Zhang Xiaohua is like this now.
If Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts at this time were considered a master, and he should be a master with a little "outstanding" meaning. His years of rapid progress have been spent on a deserted island. His momentum was revealed and no one could see it. When the people of the Xinrong Sect met him, the momentum had slowly begun to restrain themselves, so Bai Yonggui and Chai Feng did not see it. When Zhang Xiaohua first looked at the way of heaven in Songning Town and looked at life and death on the way back to Lu Town, he had gradually walked out of his own way of cultivating immortals. He had faintly integrated himself with this world and the high heavenly way, which was what the way of immortals said, returning to nature.
Therefore, even if Zhang Xiaohua sat high in the carriage, she was like him in the crowd and was not conspicuous.
The carriage left the east gate and walked forward for a while. It was a fork in the road. The curtain of the carriage opened, revealing Nie Qianyu and Xiao Juzi inside. At this time, Xiao Juzi's face was slightly pale, but she was full of energy. She must have been holding it in Pingyang City and was looking around now.
Looking at the fork in front of the road, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Nie Xiaoyuer, we should walk the south road."
Nie Qianyu said: "Yes, Brother Ren, this official road is the most recognizable. You can go south."
Zhang Xiaohua asked again: "Little Juzi has rested for a few more days in Pingyang City. Don't you rush home? If there is any shortcut, we can also walk."
After fighting with the mysterious old man and mastering the ecstasy finger, Zhang Xiaohua's courage was also sufficient.
Nie Qianyu's eyes were curved, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "No need, Brother Ren, just walk on the official road. The path is not peaceful. Although we are not afraid, we don't need to provoke it for no reason. The left and right have been delayed for a long time, so it's okay to walk for a few more days."
Xiao Juzi next to him heard this and shouted, "Oh, Miss, look at what you said, since that's the case, how many more days will you rest in Pingyang City? I said that my limbs are still weak, but you want me to keep them in this carriage."
"Bah" Nie Qianyu couldn't help but spat again: "You just ate and slept every day. I had a wrist injury and I only let Brother Ren do the work. Are you still embarrassed? I've already taken your pulse and it's okay. Let's go back early, so don't you feel relieved to your family?"
Xiao Juzi curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know what to think about yet."
Zhang Xiaohua didn't say a word of tact, but moved her carriage and drove into the official road to the south.
Since Xiao Juzi just woke up and said so many things, Zhang Xiaohua has been a little embarrassed. When she was fine, she has less gossiping with them, especially when the two of them quarreled, she has even less said anything and just made a fool of herself.
We headed eastward, and it was almost over the first month of the year. The weather was still cold, the snow on the roadside was still thick, and the river water was frozen on the surface.
Zhang Xiaohua sat cross-legged on the carriage, closing her eyes to rest. His body seemed to be one with the carriage. Although the carriage sometimes bumped, his body fluctuated up and down with the carriage, which seemed very harmonious.
After driving for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt a move in her heart and opened her eyes. The official road seemed to be familiar. If you look carefully, isn’t it the route when you head south with Ou Yan and the others a few years ago? However, last time I followed Shiniu around the path from Piaomiao Villa to the official road, but this time I walked through the east gate of Pingyang City and walked all the way.
Could it be that Nie Qianyu’s Huichun Valley is the same place as Ou Yan is going to?
As soon as the thought arose, Zhang Xiaohua shook her head in a funny way. There was only this official road from Pingyang City to the south. As long as you go to the south, it would definitely be the same as the road Ou Yan and the others took last time. This is not just a coincidence, but a necessity, and you may not be able to imagine it too much.
At this time, Zhang Xiaohua wanted to ask Nie Qianyu what their Huichun Valley was. He knew that as long as he spoke, Nie Qianyu would definitely tell him everything, but there was a slight repulsion in his heart. Nie Qianyu only called himself Brother Ren, and did not ask about his ins and outs. Why should he inquire about his privacy?
There is only one official road, but this official road contains the memory of Zhang Xiaohua going south a few years ago. This is a journey again. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but think about the kindness of the people in Huanxi Villa to him. So he looked a little depressed all day long.
The careful Nie Qianyu and Xiao Juzi have long seen this situation. Although Zhang Xiaohua doesn't speak much on weekdays, she looks calm and carefree, just like the name of people. The obvious difference today is probably a bit strange. Girls are not as thoughtful as men, and they know that it is best not to ask too much, so they are hiding in the carriage and silently do not speak.
The sky gradually became dark, and there were small villages and small towns on the roadside, but Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have not stopped or asked Nie Qianyu about staying in. This made the two people in the car a little puzzled. This was not Zhang Xiaohua's previous style.
Nie Qianyu was about to ask what was going on, but Zhang Xiaohua whispered: "Why haven't you arrived yet? This road is obviously one."
Nie Qianyu was stunned, poked his head out and asked, "Brother Ren, are you looking for somewhere?"
"Yes?" Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but answer: "Hey, how do you know?"
Zhang Xiaohua suddenly woke up.
Nie Qianyu covered his mouth and smiled, "Brother Ren is a man who is obsessed with him. I have never seen you have any worries before. Today you haven't said a few words to us all day. Of course we know that you have something to think about. Moreover, it's so dark. If it were to be in front of Pingyang City, you would have been looking for a place to spend the night. I didn't stop today. I guess I know there is still a place to stay in front of you, so I won't miss the place. The most important thing is that you just said 'Why haven't arrived yet', isn't you looking for a place?"
"Did I say it?" Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head a little.
However, he immediately showed joy and said, "You really told me rightly, it should be that not far ahead."
After saying that, he slapped the black horse's butt, and the horse neighed, and his four legs were a little faster.
However, the previous story about what Zhang Xiaohua said made the dark horse run for a long time, which made Nie Qianyu and Xiao Juzi wonder. However, thinking that Zhang Xiaohua has been here, it is normal to have a rough estimate of the time.
Although Zhang Xiaohua is very crazy, the inn she bought last time was on the way to the town, so she could find it when she drove the carriage into the town.
This time, Zhang Xiaohua lived in a small yard as usual. The shopkeeper was still the fat shopkeeper several years ago. He looked kind and ran around and arranged the shopkeeper. But no matter how good the shopkeeper had a good memory, he would not remember this short-sized servant back then.
Zhang Xiaohua rushed the carriage to the yard, gave a little instructions to the shopkeeper, and then told Nie Qianyu and the others that she was about to go out.
Nie Qianyu asked very carefully: "Brother Ren, are you looking for someone or something? Why don't you ask the inn shopkeeper first?"
The shopkeeper was also extremely enthusiastic and rubbed his hands and said, "What do you want to find for the young master? Even though I asked, the young man has lived in this town for decades, and there is nothing that I don't know."
Zhang Xiaohua looked at the shopkeeper for a moment and smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just walk around casually, no need to ask."
"Then, Brother Ren, do you go and come back early? Do you need to leave food for you?"
Nie Qianyu said with concern.
"No, I'll just have some snacks outside. You guys go to bed early and you'll have to hurry up tomorrow."
Zhang Xiaohua waved her hand and walked out.
He knew that he didn't recognize his way, so he just walked out of the inn and released his spiritual sense. He looked carefully, trying to find the weapon shop that day that he had obtained the little sword.
Unfortunately, there is no weapon shop in the place I remember.
"Did I remember the wrong place?"
However, he looked for other places, but there was no one, "This is strange."
After walking a few streets, looking at the dim lights from a pig-killing shop. Zhang Xiaohua walked up. Inside, a white, fat, unshaven middle-aged man was taking a young man who was also white and fat, dividing pork. When he saw someone coming in, the middle-aged man quickly called out, "Che, do you want to sell meat? The meat in the small shop is the unique meat in the town."
"One unique?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and said strangely: "Is it so good?"
"Of course, if it's not good, will a small meat stall develop into such a large store?"
"Haha" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "That's congratulations on your success. However, here I am not buying meat."
Chapter completed!