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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters aside

Chapter 990: Let go

After a while, Zhang Xiaohua whispered: "Let's go, dream, there are no clues here, so let's go to the next place!"

"Yeah" Meng nodded, and the two of them turned over and went straight to the head of the town. Zhang Xiaohua looked at the villagers next to her and thought for a while, but she still didn't dismount and asked.

After walking far away from the town, Meng couldn't help asking, "Where is the next place? If you don't go and ask how to go, how can we get there?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Let's go out of town first. I always feel like someone follows me. Now I ask, even if we talk about a few different place names, we will know where we are going as soon as we leave. Wouldn't we tell others for nothing?"

"Well, listen to you!" Meng was a little sad at this time.

Zhang Xiaohua understood her thoughts, slapped her like a slap, held her hand, and said, "Dream, don't think so much, no matter what your life experience is, no matter who your family is, you are all dreams in my heart, that girl who makes me moved, I... miss you, guard you, cherish you... I will accompany you day and night, never separate!"

"Xiaohua..." Meng shouted at Zhang Xiaohua, and jumped into his arms, hugged Zhang Xiaohua's waist deeply, and buried her head in Zhang Xiaohua's arms. For a moment, Meng raised her head again, and her cherry lips were right in front of her. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but bow her head, and a "moan" sounded, and it was a kiss!

After a long time, the two people who had practiced their internal skills for a long time separated with red faces. Meng snuggled up to Zhang Xiaohua, her chest kept rising and falling, and her mood was still excited.

Sibu Huan stood quietly on the roadside, and the big white horse was also looking for grass around Huanhuan, slowly chewing it, and the entire official road was extremely quiet...

"Xiaohua, maybe... I don't have to look for any life experience. Isn't it better to be with you and live happily on Yixiang Peak?" This is the second time Meng has made this request.

"It is certainly good to live on Yixiang Peak, but... do you think you can let go of everything you used to? No longer think about your own life experience?" Zhang Xiaohua asked back: "If your parents want to know your news, and you... hide on Yixiang Peak, wouldn't it be unfilial?"

Zhang Xiaohua's words were naturally inspired. Her parents were in Guozhuang, but she and her second brother couldn't rush back to repay her peace. She put her heart in favor, but he still advised Meng to find her home.

"Oh, okay! Listen to you." Meng looked at her lover, her heart full of sweetness.

"The next place, where are we going?" Meng asked in Zhang Xiaohua's arms.

"Well, let me see." As he said that, Zhang Xiaohua reached into his arms and took out the order. He first looked left and right, then released his spiritual sense. He carefully checked it, and then opened it. After a glance, he immediately put it in his arms again. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua so careful, he dreamed for a moment and said, "Xiaohua, you don't need to say anything. I'll just follow you. If you say it and are heard by others, wouldn't it... that we will ruin our affairs again?"

While talking, Meng looked around, as if someone was right next to her.

"Well," Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but look at it, nodded and said, "I already know the place and the name of the person. Let's find a place in front to ask!"

After saying this, Zhang Xiaohua laughed out loud and said, "Even if I don't tell you, then when I ask people, others will hear it?"

"Hehe" Mengxiao said, "When you ask people, be careful! If there are too many people, you may not be able to hear it!"

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it and made sense. The two of them rode forward for half a day and came to a very small town. In order to cover up, Zhang Xiaohua asked Meng to cover him up. She sat on the teahouse and found an excuse to leave for a while. Then she found a secluded place where the soil escaped. She found a place where no one came out. After searching for a few older people, she asked about the place. Of course, Zhang Xiaohua also became more careful and asked a few more unrelated places. However, he was not familiar with the location here and most of the questions were unknown. He wanted to ask the place after the place, but he was afraid that he would be caught by others.

When Zhang Xiaohua appeared in the teahouse again, she had a faint smile on her face.

Meng knew that he had a clear idea and was happy. She accompanied Zhang Xiaohua to use some refreshments, and the two of them continued to go on the road.

Next is to go to Baiquan Mountain, a long-standing martial arts family. Although the two came out of Yixia Town and found a direction, they all got together. Even if the direction was wrong, there was not much difference. Although this matter was small, Meng was also excited. It felt that it was God who opened his eyes and allowed them to find some clues smoothly.

Seeing Meng Gaoqing, Zhang Xiaohua naturally accompanied him. The two of them were whining and didn't know what they said, but seeing their cheerful appearance, it was similar to traveling around.

After walking for a day and night, it was dusk again, the two of them came to the front of a mountain.

"Is it here?" Meng asked looking at the tall mountains.

"Well, it should be. This is Baiquan Mountain. The second one on the list is a man named Cheng Miao. I have asked people in the township yesterday. It seems that there is a Cheng family in Baiquan Mountain, a martial arts family, and has been entrenched again for many years!"

"The mountain is so big, how should I find it?"

"Hehe, it's very easy to find. The Cheng family is not on the mountain, but in a place called Chengjia Village at the foot of the mountain! It is built along the mountain at the entrance of Baiquan Mountain."

"Is that?" Meng pointed with her hand.

"It should be!" Zhang Xiaohua looked at the frequent smoke rising from the mountain in the distance, and smiled and said, "We should not rest this time. Even if it is dark, we will go to Chengjia Village before talking about it!"

"Yes," Meng Han smiled.

The two of them had half a meal and were much closer to Chengjia Village. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua looked at the smoke from the distance and shouted: "No, this... isn't this smoke?... I'm afraid it's not..."

As he said that, he beat Sibusi and immediately rushed to Chengjia Village like lightning.

However, when they arrived, the scene in front of them stunned them!

I saw that the entire Chengjia Village... had turned into ashes. The smoke they had just seen was nothing more than the black smoke when the village was lit!

"This..." Zhang Xiaohua stomped her feet and immediately released her spiritual sense. His spiritual sense could cover a huge area at this time, but there was no one in this entire area that could attract attention!

"What's going on?" Meng looked at the village that had been destroyed and the dead bodies that had just been extinguished. She felt sad and said to herself: "I... just want to know my life experience... Is this too much?"

"It's the second time!" Zhang Xiaohua said intimately: "The incident in Ruoyixia Town is a coincidence, and the incident in Baiquan Mountain is inevitable. It must be related to Meng's life experience! But... what is the point that Meng's life experience cannot be known?"

"And, the content on this list is that Meng himself doesn't know, so how can others know it again?"

"Dalin Temple?" Zhang Xiaohua's mind immediately flashed: "Only Master Chang Geng, or the elders of Dalin Temple, know about the things on this list. Could it be that Dalin Temple is hypocritical, and gives us the list openly and wiped out all the traces in secret? It must be, otherwise why would Master Chang Geng be so shocked when he saw Meng's face? Forty years ago, a woman who looked like Meng would be Meng's mother if nothing unexpected happened. Who could be the person who could make Master Chang Geng shocked? Dalin Temple tried hard to stop Meng from meeting her mother in person? Why?"

"But if Master Chang Geng killed Meng, wouldn't it be over? Well, of course not. First, this will inevitably offend me to preach the incense sect, and second, it will have a deep blood hatred with Meng's mother, which is probably something that Dalin Temple doesn't want to see! However, if they can hide it for a while, how can they hide it for a lifetime? Meng will meet his mother sooner or later!"

The more Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, the less she understood it, and the more she thought about it, the more she became confused.

At this time, Meng had already seen this small mountain village that was escaping. The village was not big, but there were about a hundred families, and there were not a single living person. Meng's expression was very solemn. When she came to Zhang Xiaohua, she had already changed to perseverance. "There are no living people, right?" Zhang Xiaohua asked knowingly.

"Well, even the animals were burned to death!" Meng said angrily: "Xiaohua, I have decided not to look for that life experience again. Even... I will never meet my mother in this life, and even if I will never be happy in this life, I... I will not look for it!"

"Oh, have you decided?" Zhang Xiaohua understood Meng's mood very well.

"Yes, it's decided!"

"Well, I support you. Just..." Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, even if we don't look for the others on the list, they may not be able to survive! Perhaps their fate was decided as early as when Dalin Temple wrote down this list!"

Meng shook her head: "Maybe, but if I go, they will definitely be dead. If I don't go, maybe... they still have a little vitality! Xiaohua, let me deceive myself. I would rather believe that if I don't go, they can live a good life, even if... they have now become ashes!"

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaohua sighed, took out the list from her arms, and put it in a ball, and rubbed it slightly between her palms. It turned into paper scraps, and there was no trace of the handwriting! With a casual lift, the paper scraps were flying in the world again, and there was no trace.

Seeing that the list was destroyed, Meng seemed to have removed a big stone in her heart. She breathed a long sigh and forced a smile and said, "Okay, everything is over. Let's... let's preach the incense sect and start our happy Yixiang Peak life?"

"Of course" Zhang Xiaohua laughed: "There is no longer something you care about in this world, so I will naturally accompany you back!"

Then, the two of them looked back at Chengjia Village, which was still a little smoke-free, and left!

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