Chapter 781: Heaven moves hard, gentleman strives for self-improvement

Zhang Xiaohu walked down the ridge along a vague path, and Zhang Xiaohua showed off from a pile of rocks not far away.

Looking at the simple village ahead, Zhang Xiaohua felt respect. He fled underground and followed Zhang Xiaohu all the way. He had arrived on the ridge long before Zhang Xiaohu. The explanation of Master Zhou just now fell into his ears, sweeping away his doubts.

"What a strong man of the Piaomiao Sect, who is worthy of being the brother of the leader of the Ou Gang!" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt good about Li Jian and Liu Qingyang, two masters who had never met, and the thousands of Piaomiao Sect disciples who had been circulated by the incense sect, and only felt that this was the backbone of the Piaomiao Sect, and had a sense of righteousness. Not to mention that he had accumulated popularity for Zhang Xiaohu, he wanted to help him. Even without this connection, he would definitely take action with righteousness. Well, of course, if two birds are killed by one, it would be the best. Hehe, if it could be three birds or four birds? Isn't that better?

Zhang Xiaohua unconsciously made a small plan again!

Zhang Xiaohu followed Uncle Zhou into this small mountain village. First, there was a simple archway. Although it was not tall, the plaque on it was written with the word Piaomiao. Although the words were not as elegant as the archway on Piaomiao Villa outside Pingyang City, nor the stunning demeanor. However, when paired with the archway of thick wood, it was a kind of unruly and hidden expression.

When Zhang Xiaohu walked here, his steps could not move again. The word "Piaomiao" was not uncommon in the Piaomiao Hall in Shixinfeng, but it was not as pleasant as here. Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help but tidily tidied up his sleeves and gave a deep gift.

Uncle Zhou looked around, without saying a word, and just nodded slightly to the disciples standing on both sides of the archway, as if they were a bit common. Zhang Xiaohu did not see this common expression.

After passing the archway, there was a large open space, which was much larger than the square in front of the original Piaomiao Villa. It was already afternoon and the weather was a bit stuffy. In the square, there were many disciples in groups of three or five, or dozens of groups, and there were also many individuals who were practicing martial arts!

Zhang Xiaohu had seen it for a long time, and he was puzzled in his heart: "Didn't the disciples here have been destroyed by martial arts long ago?"

But when he got closer, Zhang Xiaohu already understood that what these disciples practiced were boxing, swordsmanship, etc., and there were even many disciples who took stone locks to fight for strength, but no one seemed to have internal strength, just like when Zhang Xiaohu first entered the Lotus Escort Agency.

"Heaven moves forward, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement!!!" Not only Zhang Xiaohu, but also Zhang Xiaohua who escaped into the ground, saw the lively scene, this sentence flashed in his mind.

Yes, these disciples of the Piaomiao Sect were indeed destroyed by the masters of the Incense Sect and crushed their joints. However, the Incense Sect could only abolish their martial arts. Their unyielding heart and unsubmissive fighting spirit could not be erased no matter what!

Suddenly, another kind of respect arose from Zhang Xiaohu's heart. Thinking about his actions on Shixin Peak in the past few years, he felt a little ashamed. At the same time, he was extremely grateful. Fortunately, he had discussed with Wen Wenhai and others, and then he thought of coming to this place that was almost forgotten by the disciples of Piaomiao Temple to ask Master Li for advice, otherwise he would not have known what was happening in this close place.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaohu immediately understood why the disciples of Yixiang Peak checked so closely about the disciples who came to Piaomiao Villa. Not only did they have to have the token of the token of Yang Hall of Piaomiao Hall, but also the token of the deputy hall of Yixiang Peak. If this is not the case, it would be easy to destroy a sect, but it would be difficult to conquer a sect. If the young disciples of Piaomiao Hall knew that there were thousands of elderly, weak and sick who were practicing hard like this, regardless of whether such practice was effective, then you would think that these disciples would feel nostalgic in their hearts, and the little sense of belonging that the Chuanxiang Sect had been cultivated so easily would be wiped out.

The Incense Sect definitely does not want such a thing to happen.

Zhang Xiaohu and Uncle Zhou walked along the way, and everything they saw was exactly the same as the Piaomiao Sect. There were patrol disciples, and there were disciples who practiced, and they were well organized. However, no matter what disciples, no matter how dull the expressions on their faces were, they were all old clothes and weapons of the Piaomiao Sect in the past! So Zhang Xiaohu also paid attention to Uncle Zhou's body, which were also old clothes.

Zhang Xiaohu frowned and wondered whether he would ask, but at this time, Uncle Zhou spoke first: "Nephew Zhang, the news between us and Piaomiao Hall is not very smooth. Think about it carefully, there was still a year when no disciples came here, and I don't know how our young disciples were doing on Shixin Peak?"

Zhang Xiaohu thought for a while and said with a smile: "Everyone has lived a good life. There have been many things in the past year. I will meet Master Li later and say it carefully. But..." Zhang Xiaohu looked at the simple thatched houses around him and said a little apologetically: "But, we disciples don't know that the master and uncle are living so simple, which makes the disciples... a little confused about what to say."

Uncle Zhou glanced at Zhang Xiaohu, and somehow a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes. He just smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Xiaohu asked again: "Do you have a question that I don't know if you should speak or not?"

Uncle Zhou raised his eyes and smiled and said, "But it's okay."

Zhang Xiaohu pointed to the low thatched houses and wooden houses around and said, "We do everything in Piaomiao Villa by ourselves. Then... have the clothes of the masters and masters always been worn by the Piaomiao Villa before?"

Uncle Zhou snorted from his nose and said, "Didn't Mr. Zhang ask me knowingly? If that weren't the case, what would your hall master send you to do?"

Zhang Xiaohu was confused and bowed, "Disciple doesn't know what Uncle Zhou is talking about, but I guess Uncle Zhou misunderstood. There is something extremely important for my disciple to come this time, but I can't explain it to you in detail for the time being."

Uncle Zhou looked suspicious and frowned, "Forget it, this is something your uncle and the others are worried about anyway, I can only bring you there."

Then he thought about it and said, "Didn't you say it just now? The old, weak, sick and disabled of the Piaomiao Sect didn't want to come to the incense sect here, but he just wanted to bury the bones of Piaomiao Peak with the leader of the Ou Gang. But he was forced to come by the disciples of the incense sect. Our people are here, but Kexin is still in Pingyang City. So, not only do we live in the place we built ourselves a stone or a piece of wood, but we will solve the problem of eating and using it ourselves. This clothing..."

Uncle Zhou said proudly: "Of course it is also something that happened before. Even a thread of the incense sect is useless."

"The ancients said good things: 'Boyi, Shuqi does not eat Zhou grain'. The masters and uncles are so noble that they are not inferior to the ancients. They really admire their disciples!" Zhang Xiaohu was solemn again, but then hesitated: "But, weren't the disciples of our Piaomiao Sect forced to change their clothes by the disciples of the Incense Sect that day? How about the masters and uncles..."

Uncle Zhou shook his head and said, "We are not afraid of death, who is afraid of their persecution? We just don't change clothes, can they still take off our clothes by stooping?"

Zhang Xiaohu was a little ashamed, but no, if you ask me to change my clothes, I will die for you. I am not even afraid of death, and I can still be afraid of your persecution? Although this is easy, if you really do it, it will not only be the contact between the lips, but also the cost of blood and life.

While speaking, I came to a wide open space and saw that at the other end of the open space, there was a large wooden house. There was also a simple plaque above the house, which was written with the "Convention Hall".

Uncle Zhou looked at the wooden house from afar, with a longing look on his face and said with a smile: "If Uncle Li is fine, he should be in this meeting hall, please contact Mr. Zhang."

"Please, Uncle Zhou." Zhang Xiaohu nodded, then remembered something again, and said, "I don't know Master Liu, oh, by the way, and Uncle Shiniu Shi is fine now?"

"This..." Uncle Zhou's face was a little dim and said, "It's better to do that. It's been several years. No matter how you persuade or think of other methods, it will be ineffective. This kind of heart disease still requires medical treatment. Others are useless. Why did the nephew suddenly ask about this?"

Zhang Xiaohu said: "The disciples are a little aware of the matter between the two masters. Before coming here, the master repeatedly told me to take him to take a look and maybe he could say something."

"Huh? Is that right?" Uncle Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Your master has something to bring to Shiniu? Or Uncle Liu?"

Seeing that Uncle Zhou was a little misunderstood, Zhang Xiaohu was about to explain, but suddenly his heart moved and smiled and said, "Actually, both of them are OK. If Master Liu is inconvenient, then let Uncle Shi come over!"

Uncle Zhou nodded and brought Zhang Xiaohu to the meeting hall.

He walked to the meeting hall, saluted respectfully, and said aloud: "Uncle Li, Shi Xinfeng Piaomiao Hall sent someone here, saying that something was there to meet."

After a while, a voice inside said coldly: "What can be done? It's just appeasement and a means of reunion. Yang Ruping brought her young disciples to their Piaomiao Hall. I came to our Piaomiao Sect with a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people. I don't have to interact with each other. Why do you have any luck? There is no need to see the person here. Please let him go back. No matter what the conditions are, Li will not agree. Let them give up as soon as possible."

Then, he muttered: "I haven't seen any flies harass me for a year. Why did someone come here just after a quiet moment? It's really noisy!"

Uncle Zhou looked at Zhang Xiaohu, thought for a while, and replied: "Uncle Li, this person is the direct disciple of Junior Wen Wenhai. He said that there is something important to meet you, and he also has something to send to Senior Brother Shiniu Shi and Uncle Liu."
Chapter completed!