Chapter 864: Zhang Xiaohua, Jian Jian, the fragrance (3)

Eighty-sixty-fourth chapter Zhang Xiaohua, Jian Jian, the fragrance (3)
It’s not only Han Zhuoqi’s surprise, but also the disciples who are far away from the crowds who are far away from the fire. The chins of each person are almost in the same place.
No one ever thought that the master Han master who was second to none in the fire martial arts did not get Zhang Xiaohua down!
It is Zhang Pinger, who also grew up.
She has seen Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts, and also knows that his martial arts are powerful, that is, Lei Hu can also kill! It can be measured by her martial arts knowledge, and it only ends here. In her mind, in addition to the inner door disciple of the Mouyang Palace, the guardian disciples of the Ruijin Temple, the master of the temple is the master of the fire hall and his own master, and then his own master sister Han Zhuoqi.
Han Zhuoqi is a lot older than Zhang Pinger. She is a big disciple of Yin Yi. Many times, she is a teacher of the artist. Zhang Pinger is nominally the youngest disciple of Yin Yi, and most of her martial arts are taught by Han Zhuoqi. This is why Zhang Pinger would think of Han Zhuoqi to take Zhang Xiaohua in the first place. Because of Zhang Ping’s impression, Zhang Xiaohua is even more powerful, and definitely not Han Zhuoqi’s opponent!
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's easy escape, Zhang Ping's horror, immediately ran up, grabbed Han Zhuoqi's arm, and said with a sad face: "Master sister, how... what to do, you... you can't stop him. Yeah!"
Han Zhuoqi also calmed down at this time, long export gas, full of purpose, looking at Zhang Pinger, said: "Pinger, look at you ... from where to find the fierce people! Tuo Dantang disciple... ...can there be such a high martial arts? That is...the old purple ginseng...and this martial arts!"
"Ah? How is it possible?" Zhang Pinger is even more incredible: "Ren Xiaoyao is a disciple of Tuodantang. How could it be more powerful than their owners?"
However, then she still had the thought of this, only shaking Han Zhuoqi's arm: "Master sister, you ... you think about it, he ... he immediately went up the mountain road!"

Can there be any way?
Han Zhuoqi shook his head:
It’s too late to find Master again.

Han Zhuoqi looked up and looked at the figure that was still moving forward steadily. If he thought: "Maybe, the ending of the matter may not be what you think... that is so serious!"
"How is it possible!" Zhang Pinger is worried about the safety of Zhang Xiaohua. He almost wants to cry: "It is a big sin to swear by the scent of the fragrant incense, and there are disciples of the Ruijin Temple. It is his life, and it is not used by others." What do you do, he... can he still have a life?"
And then, she thought of something, more gloom, called: "Master sister, you wait, I immediately went to the master, that is, let Master kill him, and can not ... fall in Yue Zhuoqun Hands!"
No, Yue Zhuoqun’s thoughts on Zhang Ping’er are very clear. Zhang Ping’s feelings are very clear. His affection for Zhang Xiaohua has long fallen in the eyes of Xi Muzhen. That Yue Zhuoqun must have known for a long time. If Zhang Xiaohua is the peak, it is not exactly Falling in the mouth of others? There must be no bones left!
"Stupid girl!" Han Zhuoqi is holding Zhang Pinger who is about to fly. He said: "Ren Xiaoyao has already rushed to the main mountain road. He is a disciple from the fire hall. He certainly has the sin of death. That is, we have an unshirkable responsibility from the temple of fire, that is, the lord said that it must not be punished by the master of the church. You are going to call the master now, isn’t it just to push Master into the fire pit?

Zhang Pinger stunned, she didn't think so much, and bitterly said: "The master sister, what do you say is good now?"
Han Zhuoqi’s eyes turned, and he turned his head. He said to the two disciples not far away: "You, immediately inform the Lord, and explain the things here to the owner."
One of the disciples listened, and there was some regret on his face, but he still gave a gift and flew away.
When the disciple walked away, Han Zhuoqi said to another disciple: "You also want to inform the deputy, and I said that I followed you with your sister Zhang."
"Yes, let me follow the master sister, and let the master and her old man worry." Zhang Pinger couldn't help but interrupt.
Han Zhuoqi gave her a look and said to the disciple: "Well, just say, go."
When the disciple walked away, Zhang Pinger smiled hard and pulled Han Zhuoqi: "Master sister, you are so good, you are following, I don't have to ask Master to ask for a token!"
Han Zhuoqi smiled and said: "I am here for you? Master may be able to avoid behind, but we always want someone, I follow, always better than you alone can not leave the incense peak!"
After that, look at the many disciples who have not left, and most of them are people from the main hall of the Fire Temple. She can't be strong, and she will no longer take care of it. She will fly away and chase it up!
Zhang Xiaohua borrowed the internal strength of Han Zhuoqi, and he floated away. He walked away. He knew that this martial arts would surely make Han Zhuoqi convinced that he would not look back. He was rushing to the main mountain road.
Although Zhang Xiaohua’s mood is full of enthusiasm and blood, it’s just a sword. But now he has been thinking about it, he has been consciously awake, no longer the .
This fragrance peak must be embarrassing, otherwise how can you see the dream, how can you make things clear? And this embarrassment is only alum. Just now the inner disciple said, Zhang Xiaohua also understands that if he applies the technique of typhoon or bandit, even if he is on the fragrant peak, he can see the dream. What? Isn't he an alchemy disciple from the fire hall? It is never matched with the dream, that is, Zhang Pinger, in the eyes of others, is climbing! In contrast to this, it is better to be direct and vigorous, so that others can see that Zhang Xiaohua is qualified to be with the inner disciples of Mo Zhengong!
Of course, Alum is also skill-oriented. It is absolutely impossible to expose its own details to the eyes of the scented scent. Zhang Xiaohua is now using the power of the yak and the strength of his arms to cover up his other strengths. Other details of the aftermath, Zhang Xiaohua also wants to understand, the water is about to flood, the soldiers will block it!
It is also a coincidence that Zhang Xiaohua pretends to be light and can't do it. He only walks out of the mountain road from the fire hall. When he goes to the main mountain road of the fragrant peak, it is the guardian disciples of several mountain patrols. When Xiaohua first entered the Shangfeng Peak, what did Wei brothers have seen?
The Wei Shixiong of the white dress saw a thin and tall disciple from the fire hall mountain road. Although he was carrying a so-called long sword, he was not surprised. He only glanced at it, and then proceeded down. Disciples from the Fire Temple are not only able to go anywhere else in the Fire Hall. Who can still stare at each?
It’s just that Wei’s brother took two steps, but he stood still. He only thought that this disciple was familiar with some of his disciples. He thought about it just a few days ago. After all, Zhang Xiaohua’s squadron still rarely happened in the fragrant peak. For the sake of this matter, Wei’s brother also specifically reported to the upper peak.
Thinking of this, Wei brother was standing and looking back, but found that Zhang Xiaohua did not follow his imagination, go down the mountain, or go through the main mountain road, go to the opposite side, I do not feel a little frown.
Wei Shixiong stopped this time, and other disciples who followed him also stopped. They all stood there and watched Zhang Xiaohua go to the mountains. Of course, if Zhang Xiaohua just went to the mountains, it did not exceed the scope of the fire hall, and they did not have the right. put one's oar in.
However, Zhang Xiaohua is very simple to give them a head back, along the main mountain road is to turn a corner!
Wei Shixiong could not help but turn to look at other disciples. The disciples were obviously confused. They had seen disciples with individuality, but they had never seen such a personality. They even regarded them as non-existent!
Yes, I used to patrol the mountain, whether it is from the fire hall or the Qingmu Temple, or the disciples of the Weak Water Temple did not bother to see it? What kind of brother, the younger brother, say hello?
"Go! Go and have a look." Wei Shixiong took the opportunity to make a decision. The step is to catch up. Others are following closely. I want to see what happened, but they are just a few steps away from Wei’s brother, from the mountain road away from the fire hall. Then, two female disciples were rushed out again. Zhang Ping's children were not very familiar. Han Zhuoqi was familiar. Wei Shixiong vowed: "Han Shijie, you... What is this? Going up the mountain?"
Someone in Han Zhuoqi, look at Zhang Xiaohua who has disappeared on the winding mountain road, I don’t know what to say. Zhang Pinger was anxious: "This younger brother, you...you just saw a disciple holding a long sword in his hand and going out from here?"
"This sister, are you with the younger brother? He went to the mountains!" Wei brother was obviously a loose face, pointing his finger.
Han Zhuoqi listened, and immediately waved his hand: "Where, Wei Shidi, how do we relate to that person? We are idle and bored, just walk around, just just see the disciple."

Hey?
When Wei’s brother saw it, he felt different, and his heart immediately raised a bad feeling! Still waiting for him to ask again, it is just like listening to the dull, thunderous sound on the mountain road!
"This is..." Wei Shixiong felt that the sound was very familiar, but he couldn't think of it for a while. At this time, a young disciple whispered: "How does this sound come to the last time when the gods are thundering? The sound is almost the same?"
Suddenly, Wei’s brother’s face changed, and everyone next to him also blurted out:
Someone is screaming!

Say, everyone just ignores Han Zhuoqi and Zhang Pinger, and they have to go to the mountains to go to the mountains. At this time, the disciples who are watching the lively from the fire hall are also swarming out from the mountain road!
Wei Shixiong and others chased him up, and Zhang Pinger immediately followed Han Zhuoqi.
When everyone passed the corner, there was a slanting bluestone mountain road in front of them, and in front of them several dozen feet, a tall, thin young man was holding a long sword in his hand, and he was trying to move between the mountains. A place where the void is gone, every time you look at it, the empty space is a splash of brilliance, and the muffled sound of "嗡嗡" is immediately issued...
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