Vol 2 Chapter 698: Concealing, recalling

Even when Zheng Zehao came forward, Xiao Hua did not feel that he could do anything! Only when Zheng Zehao cast a bee sting into Huang Mengxiang’s nose, Xiao Hua’s mind suddenly appeared some fragments of memory. These fragments are not too continuous, but within the fragment, they are also a woman, a scrawny woman. A strange and familiar woman, lying quietly on a bed, a silvery brilliance left hand on the woman's forehead...
"This woman looks very familiar, but she can't remember who she is. It seems to be a secular woman, not a cultivator!" Xiao Hua took a deep breath and calmed his mind, and his thoughts were slightly released. It was swept through the mud pill palace of Huang Mengxiang. Huang Mengxiang is a monk with nine layers of refining. The mud pill palace is naturally resistant. However, under the illusion that Xiao Hua is comparable to Jin Dan, it is extremely easy to be broken. However, it is obvious that there is no special place in the middle.
Xiao Hua was not surprised. He extended his left hand and seemed to be combing the traces of Huang Mengxiang’s forehead, but he opened his eyes and broken eyes...
"Xiao's predecessor..." Xiao Hua's move is quite a bit...not appropriate. Although he is a pre-builder in the foundation period, he can look younger and not much worse than Huang Mengxiang. This kind of caress the hair of other women, of course, let Yang Jade felt uneasy and immediately reminded.
"Yuer" Huang Tianle whispered in disappointment.
"Oh!" Xiao Hua has already seen Huang Mengxiang's mud pill palace at this time. It is just like the fragment in his memory. There is a light brown spot in the mud pill palace. Extremely small, can avoid the thoughts of God: "No matter, Xiaomou has seen that it is not appropriate, but it seems to be different from Zheng Xiaoyou, this should be a kind of aunt?"
"Ling Ling???" Xiao Hua said this, not only Huang Tianle, but the entire Zhuque Temple is a smile.
"Xiao Daoyou, you...you are not mistaken, Xie Mou has never heard of any coffin? Are you talking about it? Oh, but the deepest part of a million whith mountains. A mysterious existence like witchcraft. They are more mysterious than the soul repair, how... How can they go to Tianmenshan to count an innocent refining woman repair?" Xie Yushui said first, unbelief.
Zhu Ming of Qi Mingzong also shook his head slightly: "Xiao Daoyou, formerly Zhu is also a somewhat optimistic friend, but your words are not reliable, just more scary than ... dreams of butterflies, Zhu has been faint from his predecessors I have heard that some magical repairs are not possible because of the cultivation of magic. If you use 螽 instead, you may be the coffin you said, but they are all being reviled by the coffin. This thing is more infiltrating than the dream butterfly. You can really Husse!"
Qiming of Qijiangmen also laughed: "The poor road is the same as Zhu Daoyou's. If it is a nightmare butterfly, it is similar to Huang Mengxiang's condition. This so-called sputum, or a coffin, is not so symptomatic!"
Everyone else is a slap in the face, but it seems that they are more fascinating than Xiao Hua, and they have a lot of knowledge.
Xiao Hua is very indifferent. I watched Huang Tianle not talking.
Huang Tianle hesitated a little and asked: "Xiao Daoyou, if it is a coffin or a skeleton, can you be sure to heal?"
"Oh, no one will dare to pack the ticket before it is cured?" Xiao Hua did not fully grasp the silver brilliance that drives the broken eyes.
Huang Tianle thought for a moment. Yang said: "Zheng Xianyu, how do you think?"
Zheng Zehao’s respectful station will rise up and look unchanged. He smiled and said:
There is a reason for Xiao’s predecessors to say this. Naturally, there is nothing to say about it. I don’t know what the younger generation has. How do Xiao’s predecessors judge it?

"Oh. Naturally, I saw it with God!" Xiao Hua smiled.
"Hey?" Huang Tianle himself did not believe first: "Huang did not seem to see it! Hwang has used God for many times!"
"The younger generation did not have a god, naturally I don't know if I can see it!" Zheng Zehao lost his smile: "However, since Xiao can see it, can other people see it?"
"This..." Xiao Hua has some words, shaking his head; "This is the secret law of Xiao, and others are afraid of it!"
"Hehe~" Jiang Yu's Chang Si and others are shaking their heads. If Xiao Hua said that he is a disciple of Yu Leizong, they are afraid that they can trust a few points. At this time, Xiao Hua is the guest of Mo Yunzhai. What is the meaning of Mo Yunzhai?
"It seems that it is necessary to brighten up with the Huang family!" Xiao Hua sighed, my heart.
Just when Xiao Hua wanted to pass the sound, he heard Zheng Zehao's hand: "Xiao's predecessors, since the predecessors also have a way to judge that Miss Meng Xiang is being given a kind of coffin, and the younger generation is judged to be a dream butterfly, of course, the younger generation. No gods, no visits, then... Can the seniors join hands with the younger generations? If the predecessors judged correctly and the younger generations were wrong, wouldn’t the younger generation save the trouble? I’m waiting to wake up Miss Meng Xiang’s? Whoever does it!"
"Dashan! Zheng Xianyu said very much!" Huang Tianle said with great joy.
"Okay!" Xiao Hua gave a slight glimpse, wanted to refute, but could not think of any suitable reason, had no choice, then Zheng Zehao did not wait for Xiao Hua hesitated, immediately went to the front of Huang Mengxiang, took a hand, and then I took the storage bag out.
However, he only took out the bag and put it in his hand. He did not open it. He respectfully said: "Please let the younger generation start first, and the younger generation listens to the seniors!"
When Zheng Zehao was seen, Xiao Hua’s only vigilance disappeared, but he still didn’t quite understand why he had to do it first. However, Xiao Hua could not be afraid of Zheng Zehao? Slightly nod, it is to sweep into the gods, but in Xiaohua Shennian just entered the mud pill palace of Huang Mengxiang, facing the light brown little face! This is a colorful and small egg. "Hey? What is going on here? Didn't you see it before?" Xiao Hua was shocked, but it was just a slight shock. His thoughts hit the eggs. The whole immediately swung up, like a big door knocking open, Xiao Hua felt a flash in front of him, everything was changed, and his whole person actually appeared between a cold and fertile ferry!
"This...what is this? I...what do I...who am I?" Xiao Huamu stared at the wooden stump on the ferry that straight into the river. It was awe-inspiring.
"Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua..." A crisp voice rang from Xiao Hua's body. Xiao Hua looked back, but saw a small, thin and weak look. It was a beautiful girl. He ran over and cried. "How come you are out again? Your injury is not all right?"
"Is it? I...when was I injured?" Xiao Hua just thought of this, and suddenly felt that his body was extremely painful. He couldn’t help but stretch his hand to hold his waist. It was at your fingertips. It was not a robe, but a piece. The cyan clothes are a bit weird.
"You..." Xiao Hua felt that the girl was very familiar, familiar as if engraved in her own heart, but she could not name her.
"Xiao Hua... I will help you to go back!" The girl was very careful to hold Xiaohua's arm. Her figure was slightly higher than Xiao Hua.
When Xiaohua turned around, but there was a cottage near the ferry, it was open. With the girl’s steps, Xiaohua walked into the cottage in a difficult way, waiting to sit on the grass in the grass. At the time, the girl whispered a little: "Xiao Hua, I am going to leave tomorrow with the teacher. You have not recovered from the injury, and my heart is very unstable."
"Teacher too..." Xiao Hua is even more awkward, but still very natural to say: "Okay, the teacher is a good person. If you go with her, you will find yourself."
"But, I..." The girl wanted to say something, but she was somewhat shy. After thinking for a long time, she took a hand out of her arms and reached out to her eyes. The trembling voice said to him: "Xiaohua brother, I don’t know when I can meet today. This is what I found in my purse. I carry it with me. I can’t remember what it came from. However, I seem to be kind, presumably me. My own thing, I will send it to you now, and keep it as a commemoration." When Xiao Hua fixed his eyes and looked carefully, he saw that the jade of jade was taking a pair of beads, and he could not help but be shocked. It was a natural wave. Road: "So precious things, how dare I accept?"
But see the girl's airway: "Is there anything precious? Is it because it is worth it? But even if it is a lot of silver, but no one uses it, where is it thrown, and worth a few cents? Even if it is worthless. Something, some people cherish it, is it more precious than this no one wants? If you don't want it, I will throw it into the river."
"Hong Xia......." The girl's eyebrows are very like a red Xia fairy, Xiao Hua could not help but shout.
When the girl heard that Xiao Hua actually called her "Hong Xia", her face was even more bleak and said: "You...you even forgot the name you gave me?"
"I... you are..." Xiao Hua was in a hurry, but at this time, the girl’s face suddenly changed, and it turned into a beautiful Huang Mengxiang, and Huang Mengxiang was obviously a glimpse, very surprised to see Close to the left, shouting: "Here... where is this? You... are you a husband? You can save me..."
Then, actually panicked and rushed toward Xiao Hua’s arms! Hold Xiao Hua tightly...
"Dream... Xiang..." Xiao Hua suddenly had a pain in his head. For a long time, he didn't work, and he suddenly ran, and Xiao Hua's figure immediately rushed to the sky, standing up, flying up. I don't know how many clouds.
The sound of "咔" is like a disconnection of a chain. Xiaohua’s gods are also appearing in the mud pill palace of Huang Mengxiang, and the colorful eggs are still before the gods!
Xiao Hua was shocked, and Zhou’s body was cold and sweaty.
The erected daring!!!
Xiao Hua shouted, and he rushed out of the dream of Huang Mengxiang’s mud pill, and took a hand, a big ban was a slap To Zheng Zehao, but at the moment when Xiao Huafa was hit, Xiaohua’s mouth was full of a smile, and his mana flashed slightly, and it was the weight of the law.
But seeing Zheng Zehao standing next to Xiao Hua, just like Xiao Hua’s sweeping out of the mind, the storage bag is held in the hand, but Zheng Zehao at this time is a double-closed, full of happiness, even in the eyes. The eyeballs are violently rotating under the eyelids, and it seems to be doing a dream that has long been coveted! ! ! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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