Chapter 875: Zhang Xiaohua, Sword, and Fragrance (13)

The seven hundred and seventy-five chapter Zhang Xiaohua, the sword and the scent (13)
Although the dream is far from Zhang Xiaohua, I can dream of doing my best and it is a downwind. It is the words of tearing heart that are sent to Zhang Xiaohua’s ears. Zhang Xiaohua listens, and I don’t feel a sense of pride. Prajna epoch explored, is to avoid the tiger cub, smiled and said: "Don't dream, what do you want?"
After that, he shouted: "This tiger brother, can you dare to pick me three tricks?"
That tiger smirked: "Why are you afraid of three strokes, is it 30 strokes?"
Zhang Xiaohua listened, and put his hands together, that is, grasping the hilt of the ruthen with both hands, and floating up, lifting the epee over the top, "Calling" is a straight cut, where is there? What about the move?
"Hey~" Chen Chenzui in the distance is quick, smiled and said: "This is a trick!"
Sure enough, seeing Zhang Xiaohua holding the epee, the tiger cub is also screaming badly. It is too late to do any subtle counterattack. It is to grasp the two ends of the cooked copper rod with both hands, and lift the top of the top, and the weight of Zhang Xiaohua seems to be heavy. sword.
"When" a loud bang, more loud than the previous one, the tiger's arms are numb, the blue slate under the foot has been split, and the Zhang Xiaohua in the air is tall and floating, "噗" With a bang, a stream of blood is squirting.
Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua adjusted the figure again. It was still the posture just now. One was smashing Huashan, and it was cut down. The tiger cub had a change of mind, but it was too late, and he just promised to take a small flower. Moves, this "powerful Huashan" is simple, but it is also a move after all!
"When", it was a loud noise, even more than just now. At this time, the tiger's arms have been lost and come to consciousness. The bluestone plate at the foot has been crushed. The chopped copper rods in the hands are actually beaten. bending. Look at Zhang Xiaohua, it is still like that, a spurt of blood, it is obviously more serious than the tiger cub.
"This is awkward... It’s going to break the boat!" The tiger whispered in the heart, not convinced that the heart was more successful, but this hard-to-find matchup, he did not dare to slack off, just hope to sell a flaw between the moves.
Just in the tiger's thoughts, Zhang Xiaohua's third move is again, Zhang Xiaohua knows that if this trick does not work, he will have to solve the mystery himself, ready to grab the dream with the wind, first dream Come to the side and talk.
So, he took a deep breath and didn't dare to run the infuriating. He tried his best to cut it down.
"When", the third loud noise, "plop", the tiger cub is sitting down on the ground, the bluestone plate under the foot has already been crushed, the feet have already fallen into the mountain road, and the tiger's hands have already shattered. The stream of blood, the cooked copper rod was thrown aside by the tiger cub, it has not become a look, and the middle is being bent a lot!
Zhang Xiaohua was even more miserable. One floated and fell outside the mountain road. He couldn’t stand up, and a large mouthful of blood had already dyed the front.
The tiger cub sat down between the mountain roads and rested. Looking back at the quiet Jing Tai and others in the distance, the hard-working children pulled their feet out from the mountain road, and the voice was hoarse: "You are a younger brother, you... really a hero. Juvenile, Tiger admire, this is to say that you have to pick up three of your actions, but the third move in the weapon was taken by the younger brother, and ... is also ruined, but this is the younger brother won."
Hesitating, it is a low voice: "Yi Shidi and Meng Shimei really are Lang Cai female appearances, Humou wish you all, oh... you are so hard to sing the fragrant peaks, that is, the tiger is a heartfelt, let alone Xiangfeng’s group of female disciples... In short, I hope that you will be successful!

Said, the difficult to stand up, picked up the twisted cooked copper rod from the ground and shook his head, just throw it aside and walked away.
Zhang Xiaohua stood up from the ground early, listening to the words of the tiger cub, did not feel a hot heart, holding a long sword arched hands, I do not know whether to say a "than".
Seeing the tigers go far, Zhang Xiaohua looked up at the place where the dream stood, and collapsed the epee. The slow step was to go.
On the peak of the fragrant incense, the crowds watching the excitement are all stunned, but the tiger guards guarded the ban of the Ruijin Temple. Zhang Xiaohua defeated it. After only a few steps, it was the scope of the Mo蹙 Palace. Peak, only one step away!
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua did not lose his life, the dream was a bit overjoyed, but I could see Zhang Xiaohua’s blood and pale face hanging on his lips. The dream was so painful. Looking at Zhang Xiaohua’s approach, her heart was more and more excited.
At this time, I heard the voice of the quiet teacher too cold: "Zi Xia, have you just said that you are willing to die for Ren Xiaoyao?"
A dream, just a look at Zhang Xiaohua, smiled: "Exactly, the master of the Lord, as long as he can live safely, tell me what to do, let alone die?"
"Well, that's good, this teaching will be yours!" Jing Yi Shi will put a hand and said: "You can know the sorrow cliff on the side of Mo Zhen Palace? You go, your corpse will bring people back, Is it handed over to Ren Xiaoyao and Ren Xiaoyao? If you are dead, I will let him live a life!"
"Ah? Really?" The dream was even more gratifying. Then I turned around and looked at the pace of Zhang Xiaohua’s coming. I also had a vaguely eager gaze. I felt in my heart: "Since God arranged me to meet him, why should I arrange such an ending? He is so strong to me, how can I not be willing to sacrifice this life? Xiaohua, I went, I hope to come to the world... I can still meet you, maybe only to meet you, is the only purpose of my life!"
The dream resentment and resolute gaze seem to penetrate the space. It is straight to see Zhang Xiaohua’s heart, Zhang Xiaohua’s heart hurts, and he does not feel the pace.
"Then, the disciple went, teach the Lord, I hope you can speak out."
After the dream is over, look at the crowd, and quietly turn around and go in one direction.
"Teacher adults ~" Peacock and Chen Chen, even Swift is also spit out, although did not say anything, the look in the eyes is revealed.
Jing Gangshi is also a frown, whispered: "Teacher, you... do you really want to do this?"
Jing Yi Shi Taiyi waved: "I have decided, no more!"
Later, he said to Xi Mu: "Mu Wei, you go to the last level, don't let go!"
Xi Muzhen looked at the back of the dream that had gone away. The eyes were filled with hate. If Zhang Xiaohua was on the scent of the scent, she had already got the beauty of her heart. Therefore, when she arched her hand, she took out the long sword from the waist. : "Respect for the Lord's Law!"
Xi Muzhen left, and in a short time was blocked in front of Zhang Xiaohua.
Looking at the alchemy disciple I had seen before, Xi Muzhen did not feel sneer: "Yi Xiaoyao, you can really pretend, even want to hide the entire fragrant peaks, Ximou's eyes are bright, but also blinded by you."
Zhang Xiaohua is also sneer, secretly saying: "To stop these, it is to keep you all in the dark."
On the mouth is a smile: "Where is the next dare, but you are a disciple of Ruijin Temple, that is, I don't have a brother, I don't deserve it. How can I blind you?"
Xi Muzhen hated: "You are a dead person, and it is a loss to you."
Saying, no more nonsense, the sword in one fell swoop, the figure fluttering, and a perfect arc in the air, is to stab the forehead of Zhang Xiaohua, this sword seems to be very simple, in the eyes of Zhang Xiaohua It is terrible. A sense of powerlessness suddenly rises from the bottom of Zhang Xiaohua's heart. The sparkling long sword flies away from the distance. It is just like a shining meteor falling down. There is a trajectory between the tracks. The scent of Zhang Xiaohua has a feeling. The end of the trajectory is his forehead. No matter where he shuns, he will break into the ground, and the meteor will come as soon as he can, hitting the face.
"This is the real peak of the martial arts!!!" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly, a simple sword, an understatement of a sword, is the perfect interpretation of the martial arts, and only the disciples of the Ruijin Temple, In order to have such a remarkable cultivation, and in an instant, Zhang Xiaohua also knows that some people who were previously on the Shangfeng Mountain Road have more or less suspicion of humility!
Xi Muzhen’s sword is exactly like Zhang Xiaohua’s feeling. It is the highest level of the martial arts simulation of the martial arts. These martial arts are repaired. If Zhang Xiaohua’s knowledge is released, dodging, or cracking it, What is difficult, but now, it is not the Zhang Xiaohua that can hide the gods and instinct. In fact, I also understand that many people have been immersed in the martial arts for many years. How many years has Zhang Xiaohua cultivated the dream sword? If there is no gods to rely on, Zhang Xiaohua is nothing but strength!
In the blink of an eye, the meteor is falling in front of Zhang Xiaohua’s forehead. The gods who can teach the Lord’s adult are still shrouded on the spot. Needless to say, Zhang Xiaohua’s knowledge of the gods will definitely be discovered by the quiet teacher. Zhang After the small flower was discovered, what happened?
Zhang Xiaohua can't imagine it, maybe it's coercion and temptation, maybe it's a confession, maybe... In short, there are many possibilities, and of course there is the possibility that the quiet teacher will kill the spot!
However, if you do not release your knowledge, Xi Muzhen’s sword must be evasive. Of course, it’s also a dead end. Since it’s a dead end, then... maybe only one fight!
Zhang Xiaohua’s thoughts on his mind are to prepare for the hand and to take the ring from the inside.
However, his hand has just moved slightly, that is, the feeling of the quiet teacher is too fluctuating immediately, it seems that attention has shifted to his own hands?
Thinking of the dream of a dream, and the dream of leaving, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly awakened: "The teacher is an adult... is it tempting himself?"
This idea is really incredible, there is no basis, but Zhang Xiaohua who has learned the cause and effect of the hand, but it is slightly conscious, there is a reason to believe.
"Put it, anyway, it is discovered by the adult master, and there is also the danger of being directly killed. It is better to gamble on it." Zhang Xiaohua thought, that is, the upper part of the epee is slightly stunned, and his body is It is a slight bend, try to shrink the head to the chest, the left arm is also slightly raised, ready to use the left arm to resist the long sword that will not stagnate...
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