Chapter 1010: Dream, ya

The first thousand and ten chapters of the dream, ya
The four publics saw that Zhang Xiaohua and the dream were so intimate, and they did not feel a kind smile in their eyes.
Not long after, the nine mother-in-law turned, the hand really carried a large pot of white flowers and broth, playing the fragrance of the far-reaching is the nose, although Zhang Xiaohua has long been a valley, but also does not feel the fingers move.
The people in the small village are very enthusiastic. Although they can't call a name, they are all called Xiaoya Xiaoya. They cooked their prey during the day, and all the brains are on the wooden table. Although the dream has eaten countless mountains and seas in the fragrant teaching, I can still be touched by their friendship. I feel that this mountain village is really what she likes the most.
In the wooden house that has not been lit for years, the candlelight is swaying tonight, and the cheers are constantly...
However, when everyone else dispersed, the dream rested in a room. Zhang Xiaohua sat alone in the hall, listening to the quietness in the village, and letting out his own knowledge and seeing the quiet village. Strange! However, this is strange, Zhang Xiaohua faintly feels that he can’t say it!
"It won't be because the mysterious character didn't come, he was suspicious!" Zhang Xiaohua had to think of himself.
The next morning, not waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to wake up, the man in the village was packing up the weapons such as Pudao and bow and arrow. Early on the road, the village women sent away the men before they went back to sleep.
When the first sun shines in the wooden house in the morning, Zhang Xiaohua, sitting cross-legged, opens his eyes. It is a keen discovery. It has always been a dream of lateness. At this time, standing in front of the window of the wooden house, the window is exactly Facing the graveyard on the mountain ridge.
"Are you awake?" the dream asked, his voice a little weird.
Zhang Xiaohua stood up and said, "Dream, you... did you sleep well last night?"
"Well, okay!"
Waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to go to the window, in the sky that is not quite clear, I saw some red eyes in my dreams, and I didn’t feel sighed: "I didn't sleep last night!"
"Well, how can I sleep?"
"Let's go, let's go to the mother's grave and see again!"
Zhang Xiaohua accompanied the dream, and once again came to the grave, and the dream leaned over. There were a few heads in front of the two graves, and looked up at the sun that the east had jumped out of the horizon. He smiled and said: "A new day... coming!"
"Well, yes, I have already found it yesterday!" Zhang Xiaohua also looked up, and the warm sunshine was the flame that was visible in his eyes.
"Since I haven't seen it yesterday, then... why bother to find it?"
Said, dream pulls Zhang Xiaohua's hand and walks along the mountain beam to the distance.
"Don't say goodbye to the nine mothers?" Zhang Xiaohua asked carefully.
"No, to be honest, although they are very good to me, I also know that I grew up here, but... I don’t have them in my heart. Look at their love for me. I feel a little embarrassed. Faced with the difference, maybe they are somewhat sentimental, but what I have is only the attachment to the mother, can not help but say it is a kind of embarrassment. If so, it is still good to say goodbye."
"You grew up, dream!" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and held her hand: "Yes, I have forgotten it. You are Xiaoya. You said that I am calling you Xiaoya, or is it your dream?"

"What do you say?" Meng laughed.
"I think it should be called you a dream!" Zhang Xiaohua said in a moment: "One is the name I gave you, and the other is the name that your mother kissed. Isn't it just right?"
"Oh, beautiful you!" Meng Qian smiled: "Where can the name of the mother kiss you with your mouth?"
"I didn't reproduce yesterday, so why should I read the name of yesterday? Just put the name Xiaoya in my heart and engrave it in memory!"
"Oh, yes, just rushed, forget to leave some gold and silver for the nine mothers!" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized.
"Oh, wait for you to think that the cucumber dish is cold." The dream was not so good, and he glanced at him. "I put all the silver on my desk and left some common medicines."
"Well, that would be great. When I first arrived in Mocho City, I changed some money, enough for us to return to the sacred religion!"
A dream, a strange road: "What do you use to change? Dan medicine?"
"Dan Yao?" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "That thing is a silver scent in the scented sect. It is a life-saving thing outside. How can I change that medicinal medicine? It’s just something that Nie Qiang sent me. Golden leaves, I changed to Yinzhuang and changed to silver!"
"Hey, I thought you would take it easy!" The dream said with a smile.
"No, how can I be such a character in your eyes?" Zhang Xiaohua also gave her a blank look.
"Do you think?" After that, the dream is to loosen the hand of Zhang Xiaohua, the internal force is shipped out, and the light work is carried away. The figure is in the early morning of the morning, the forest is incomparable... fresh and refined!
The light faint laughter, like the first bird, crisp... pleasing to the ear.
Ten days later, on a quite secluded official road, Zhang Xiaohua rode four different images, dreaming of riding a big white horse, with a smile on his face, not too much words, only occasionally turning back, the two looked at each other, All of them are smiling, all of which are a kind of tacit understanding, a feeling of heart and soul.
But... After a while, dreaming to see the scene next to it, I don’t feel like exporting: "Small flowers, what is your path? This...not what we have been before!"
Zhang Xiaohua mysteriously said: "Of course not, let's run a sneak town, and ran a town in Fuyang. It's really not enough time, so... I found a near road..."
Then I was proud of it: "You will follow me, and make sure that you will shine in front of you, and you will feel that you are ignorant of the mountains!"
"Really? I... I can't believe it!" The dream whispered: "You don't know how many roads you have lost on this road. How can you dare to speak big today?"
"When the sergeant is looking forward to the three days, how long have we been out? I am... a new one!"
"Ha ha ha" dream laughed and swayed, with a finger on Zhang Xiaohua said: "Not a pair of small eyes, a collapsed nose?"
Zhang Xiaohua touched the nose, some grievances, waiting to talk, suddenly there was no wrinkle, after a while, the face looked strange, a shot of four different angles, slowed down, waiting for the dream to go hand in hand with himself And smiled and said: "Dream, tell you something."
"What?" Meng Qidao said: "How is this mysterious?"
Then his face was red and he warned: "You... don't think more..."
Zhang Xiaohua’s face is also red, saying:
I really didn’t think much, I...

Just saying, the back suddenly remembered the sound of the horseshoe. This official road is straight and can be seen very far at a glance. When Zhang Xiaohua and the dream look back, there are dozens of riding horses chasing from a distance!
"Bad, what is it?" The dream was shocked. This official road is very remote. The two have not met anyone for a long time. At this time, some people are chasing them.
Zhang Xiaohua’s
eyes
, at a glance, saw that the current person was Liang Cangxu who had previously ambushed the peacock, and one person behind him was also one of the three squadrons!
"哎哟" Zhang Xiaohua shouted: "Dream, big things are not good."
The dream is also panic: "What's the matter, do you recognize these people? Is it... which sect? Do you dare to tell me the scent?"
Zhang Xiaohua nodded: "Yes, you still remember when the peacock returned from the Huichun Valley to the sacred religion, it was intercepted!"
"Know, you... said these people?"
"Yes, I also went back to the peacock with the peacocks, so those people I have seen one side, the first one is."
"That... let's not hurry to escape?"
"I am afraid that it will not be done." Zhang Xiaohua looked around and said: "Although I am not sure that these people are coming, they have to be prepared first. So, you are not afraid, we are fragrant The messenger will travel to the rivers and lakes in the future. If we don't go back, don't say that the leader is angry, that is... Dalin Temple will be angry, so they can't afford it!"
"Yes..." The dream clearly has no idea: "They..."
"Hey, what are you afraid of? Dream, don't forget... except for our sacred teachings and Dalin Temple, you... but there is also a Tianlong who doesn't know the details to make a backing... You say... they How dare?"
The dream nodded slightly, and my mother-in-law is the sage of the Tianlong religion. This is beyond doubt. Chang Geng master can see some clues. How can the head of this mysterious power not be seen?
"That... what do you mean?" The dream is getting closer and closer to the crowd.
"Nothing, they are just about coming to pick us up, or find out what troubles we have. I have an idea. Since we are not their opponents, it is better to push the boat and go with them, but also look at this mystery. Which martial art is the power, what do you say?" Zhang Xiaohua said very easily.
"Ah? I... I thought it was a good idea, it was a bad idea!" The dream was very helpless.
"It doesn't matter, dream, I promise you won't have any problems, and if you don't want to play with them, let's go immediately, how?" Zhang Xiaohua patted her chest.
"Going? It's easy to say, my light work is not as good as the hole sister, she can't run, where can I run?" Dream disdain.
"No, the peacock can't run, she can't run!" Zhang Xiaohua explained: "The team of Huichun Valley..."
"Cough, don't say it, people are coming to the front!" The nightmare glanced at him, and the two men photographed the horse and hid next to the official road.
The current is Liang Cangxu. He has a long knife in his hand. He sees Zhang Xiaohua and his dream standing next to the official road. He does not feel the smile on his mouth. He whispers to the disciple next to him: "The head of the adult really got it. I know that this pair of men and women have insufficient experience, so let us take them one by one, you see... I thought I was playing in the mountains!"
"Liang Shixiong said very much, but these two people are still young, and I am more than enough to let the brothers come to kill the chicken and use the knife."
"Knife?" Liang Cangxu made a slight stroke of the knife, and there was a sound of a knife. Then he said seriously: "The scent of the scent can not be underestimated. In the previous year, we went back to the Spring Valley to rob the peacock. Although it is well-organized, it is not the same. And return?"
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