Zhang Xiaohu walked down the mountain ridge along a faint path, and Zhang Xiaohua emerged from a pile of rocks not far away.
Looking at the simple village in front of him, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help feeling admiration in his heart, he hid underground, followed Zhang Xiaohu all the way, and came to this mountain ridge long before Zhang Xiaohu, the explanation of Uncle Zhou just fell on him In his ears, his doubts were swept away.
"He's really an iron-clad fellow of the Misty Sect, and he's worthy of being the senior brother of Clan Master Ou!" Zhang Xiaohua said to Li Jian and Liu Qingyang, two masters who had never met before, and the thousands of people who had been abolished by Chuan Xiang Sect. The disciples of the Misty Sect immediately liked him, and felt that this was the backbone of the Misty Sect. The act of rushing towards this sense of righteousness was not to mention accumulating popularity for Zhang Xiaohu. If he wanted to help Zhang Xiaohu, even without this relationship, he would He will definitely act out of righteousness, um, of course, it is best to kill two birds with one stone, hehe, what if we can get three birds? Four birds? ? Wouldn't it be better?
Unknowingly, Zhang Xiaohua started to think again!
Zhang Xiaohu followed Uncle Zhou into this small mountain village. First, it was a simple archway. Although it was not high, there was a plaque on it with the characters Piaomiao written. This shocking demeanor can be matched with the rough wooden archway, but it reveals a kind of uninhibitedness.
When Zhang Xiaohu came here, he couldn't move his footsteps again. The word "ñ·Óñ" is not uncommon in the Misty Hall of Shixin Peak, but it is not pleasing to the eye here. Zhang Xiaohu just tidied up his sleeves a little, deep Give a gift.
Uncle Zhou watched from the side, didn't speak, just nodded slightly to the disciples standing on both sides of the archway, as if it was commonplace, but Zhang Xiaohu didn't see this commonplace expression.
After passing the archway, there is a large open space, which is much larger than the square in front of the original Misty Villa. It was already afternoon, and the weather was a bit muggy. A group of ten, and many alone, are all practicing martial arts!
Zhang Xiaohu saw it a long time ago and wondered in his heart: "Didn't the martial arts of the disciples here have been abolished long ago?"
But when he got closer, Zhang Xiaohu already understood that what these disciples practiced was boxing, swordsmanship, etc. There were even quite a few disciples who took stone locks to build up their strength, but no one seemed to have internal strength. It is exactly the same as when Zhang Xiaohu first entered the Lotus Bodyguard Bureau.
"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!!!" Not only Zhang Xiaohu, but also Zhang Xiaohua who escaped into the ground, saw this lively scene here, and these words flashed in their minds.
Yes, these Misty Sect disciples were indeed abolished by the masters of Chuanxiang Sect and their joints were crushed. However, Chuanxiang Sect can only abolish their martial arts. It cannot be smoothed out anyway!
Immediately, another kind of admiration sprang from the bottom of Zhang Xiaohu's heart. Thinking about what he had done on Shixin Peak in the past few years, he felt a little ashamed. After discussing it, I thought of coming to this place that was almost forgotten by the disciples of Misty Hall to ask Master Li for advice, otherwise it would be impossible to know everything that happened so close.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaohu also immediately understood why the disciples of Yixiang Peak were so strict in interrogating the disciples who came to Misty Villa, not only the token of Misty Hall Hall Master Yang, but also the order of the Deputy Hall Master selected by Yixiang Peak. Card. No way, it is easy to destroy a sect, but it is extremely difficult to conquer a sect. If the young disciples of Misty Hall know that there are thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled practicing so hard, Regardless of whether this kind of cultivation is effective or not, one can imagine without heeling that these disciples will definitely feel nostalgic in their hearts, and the little sense of belonging that Chuanxiangjiao has so easily cultivated must be wiped away.
Chuanxiangjiao certainly does not want such a thing to happen.
Zhang Xiaohu and Uncle Zhou walked all the way, and what he saw in his eyes was the same as that of the Misty Sect. There were disciples on patrol, disciples who practiced, and they were well-organized. Plain, but what they wear and what they hold in their hands are all old costumes and weapons from the Misty sect! Therefore, Zhang Xiaohu also paid attention to Uncle Zhou's body, which were also old clothes.
Zhang Xiaohu frowned, wondering if he should ask, but at this time, that uncle Zhou spoke first: "Nephew Zhang, the news between us and Misty Hall is not very smooth, think about it carefully, it will take a year There are no disciples here, and I don't know how our young disciples are doing on Shixin Peak?"
Zhang Xiaohu thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Everyone is doing well, and there have been a lot of things in the past year. I will meet Master Li later, and I will talk about it in detail. It's just" Zhang Xiaohu looked around. grass?, I felt a little apologetic: "However, we disciples don't know that the life of the uncle and the uncles is so simple, which makes the disciples a little confused about what to say."
Uncle Zhou glanced at Zhang Xiaohu that day, somehow there was a trace of contempt in his eyes, he just smiled and didn't say anything.
And Zhang Xiaohu asked again: "I have a question, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?"
Uncle Zhou twitched his eyes and said with a smile, "But it's okay to say."
Zhang Xiaohu pointed to the low thatched houses and wooden houses around and said: "Everything in our Misty Villa is done by ourselves, so the clothes of the masters and ancestors have always been the same as those worn in Misty Villa all the time. Is it?"
Uncle Zhou snorted through his nose, and said, "Master Zhang, didn't you ask this knowingly? If not, why did your hall master send you here?"
Confused, Zhang Xiaohu clasped his hands and said: "I don't know what Uncle Zhou is talking about. However, Uncle Zhou must have misunderstood. This disciple has something very important to do here, but I can't tell you in detail for the time being."
Uncle Zhou frowned suspiciously, "Forget it, anyway, this is something your uncle and the others are worried about, I just need to bring you here."
Then he thought about it again, and said: "Didn't you just say that we old, weak, sick and disabled of the Misty Sect didn't want to come here to teach the Fragrance Sect, but only wanted to bury the bones of the Misty Peak with the leader of the Ou Da sect. The disciples of the Fragrance Sect were forced to come. Our people have come, but Kexin is still in Pingyang City. Therefore, not only is the place where we live is built by ourselves with a piece of stone and a piece of wood, but also food and use. Solve it yourself, this clothes"
Uncle Zhou said proudly: "Naturally, it's something from the past. It's useless for us to teach even a thread of incense."
"The ancients said well: 'Bo Yi and Shu Qi don't eat Zhou Su', the masters are so noble and upright, they are not inferior to the ancients, which really makes the disciples admire!" Zhang Xiaohu was in awe again, but then hesitated: "But Didn't all the disciples of our Misty Sect be forced to cleanse and change clothes by the disciples of Chuanxiang Sect? How about the masters"
Uncle Zhou shook his head and said, "Even if we are not even afraid of death, who is afraid of their persecution? Even if we don't change our clothes, how can they insist on taking off our clothes?"
Zhang Xiaohu is a little ashamed, but if you ask me to change clothes, then I will show you to death, I am not even afraid of death, how can I be afraid of your persecution? Although this is easy to say, if you really do it, it will not only be the contact of lips with lips, but also the price of blood and life.
While speaking, he came to a wide open space, and saw that at the other end of the open space was a rather large wooden house, and above the house was also a simple plaque, which read "the meeting hall".
Uncle Zhou looked at the wooden house from afar, with longing on his face, and said with a smile: "If Uncle Li has nothing to do, he should be in this meeting hall. Nephew Zhang please."
"Master Zhou, please." Zhang Xiaohu nodded, then remembered something, and said: "I don't know Master Liu, oh, by the way, how is Master Shi Niu Shi?"
"This" Uncle Zhou's face was a little gloomy, and he said: "It's still the same, it's been several years, no matter how everyone persuades, or finds other ways, it is ineffective. This heart disease still needs to be treated with heart medicine, and others are fine. Yes, why did my nephew suddenly ask this?"
Zhang Xiaohu said: "The disciples are also a little aware of the two master ancestors. Before coming here, the master has repeatedly confessed. Let me take him to have a look, maybe he can say something."
"Huh? Is that so?" Uncle Zhou thought for a while, and said, "Does your master have something to bring to Shi Niu? Or Uncle Liu?"
Seeing that Uncle Zhou misunderstood, Zhang Xiaohu was about to explain, but suddenly his heart moved, and he said with a smile: "In fact, both of them are fine. If Master Liu is inconvenient, then it is okay to let Uncle Shi come over!"
Uncle Zhou nodded and brought Zhang Xiaohu to the meeting hall.
I saw him walking to the front of the meeting hall, saluted very respectfully, and said in a loud voice: "Master Li, Shixin Peak's Misty Hall sent someone over, saying that we have something to meet."
After a while, I heard a voice from inside say coldly: "What can be the matter? It's just a means of appeasement and recruitment. Yang Ruping brought her young disciples to their Misty Hall, and I brought a group of old, weak, sick and disabled. I have been to our Misty faction, and I have never been in touch with each other, so why are there any chances? There is no need to see this person, you can let him go back, just say that no matter what the conditions are, Li will not agree, let them give up as soon as possible .¡±
Afterwards, a murmured: "I haven't been disturbed by flies for a year. How can someone come here just after a while of quietness? It's really noisy!"
Uncle Zhou looked at Zhang Xiaohu, thought for a while, and then replied: "Uncle Li, this man is a direct disciple of Junior Brother Wen Wenhai, and he said he has something important to see you, and he also has a message for Senior Brother Shiniushi and Master Liu. Uncle."
"Direct disciples?" There was some surprise in it: "Aren't they all dead?"
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