Legend of the Cultivation God

The forty-one chapter of the hometown of Xiaojian

An ordinary carriage is driven by a black horse. The ringing of the "jingle" from the east gate of Pingyang City is no different from other distant vehicles. The only thing that is eye-catching is that the black horse is next to it. Scorpion.

The wagon is hovering and sitting on the old handlebar style of the wind and frost. It is not a middle-aged man who is a strong Kong Wu, but a thin young man. The young man looks at the usual, not to mention throwing in people. In the pile, it is now sitting in the carriage like this, and it will not let people look at the third eye.

Well, in addition to the first sight, the extra second eye is strange why he did not need a whip.

Isn't this the ordinary Zhang Xiaohua?

Everyone who knows the martial arts knows that this martial art is to exercise their own skills and to temper their own spirits, so that they can excel in the ordinary people, which can be used to suppress people. Many rivers and lakes masters are far away. Can be seen, why? Because of the momentum, the martial arts have different momentum.

But with the depth of martial arts cultivation, when martial arts tends to change into a realm, all the momentum will be introverted. If you don’t take the initiative to release the momentum, others will not notice the speciality of this person, that is, with Zhang Xiaohua now. It looks like this.

Zhang Xiaohua’s martial arts at this time, if he took the argument on the rivers and lakes, is already a master, and it should also be a master with a little “top” meaning. His skills have been flying over the desert island for several years. The imposing manner was revealed, and no one looked at it. When the people of Xinrong School met him, the momentum had slowly begun to converge on their own, so Bai Yonggui and Chai Feng did not see it, and when Zhang Xiaohua In Songning Town, I first glimpse the heavens and roads. On the way back to Luzhen, I will see life and death again. He has gradually stepped out of his own way of cultivation of immortals. He has immersed himself in this heaven and earth and the heavenly road above. That is what Xiandao said, returning to the truth.

Therefore, even if Zhang Xiaohua is sitting in the carriage, he is generally in the crowd and will not be conspicuous.

The carriage came out of the east gate and walked forward for a while. It was a fork in the road. The carriage curtain of the carriage pulled open, revealing the Nie Qianyu and the small orange inside. The face of the small orange was slightly pale, but the spirit was Full of pretense, it must have been enough in the city of Pingyang, this time is going around.

Looking at the fork in front of the road, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Nie Xiaoyuer, let's go to the south road."

Nie Qian said: "Exactly, Ren Da Ge, this official road is the best recognition, even if you go south."

Zhang Xiaohua asked again: "The small oranges have been resting in Pingyang City for a few more days. You are not in a hurry to go home. If there is any near road, we can also go."

After fighting with the mysterious old man, and mastering the fascination, Zhang Xiaohua’s courage is also full.

Nie Qian’s eyes bent, and the corner of his mouth showed a sweet smile. He said, “No, you can be a big brother. You can walk the official road. The trails are not too flat. Although we are not afraid, we don’t have to resort to it. The delay has been delayed for a long time. It will be fine to walk a few more days."

The little orange next to it listened and shouted: "Hey, miss, look at you. If so, don't you rest for a few more days in Pingyang City? I said that my limbs are still weak. You just want me to be in this carriage. I raise it."

"呸" Nie Qianxi couldn't help but shouted: "You eat and sleep every day, sleep, eat, I have a wrist injury, only let the big brother do the work, you are still very funny? I have given you the pulse It’s no problem, go back earlier, don’t you let your family feel at ease?”

The little orange pouted and muttered: "I don't know what to think about."

Zhang Xiaohua’s interest in the word does not say, move hands and drive the carriage to the south of the official road.

Since the little orange just woke up and said a lot of things, Zhang Xiaohua was a little embarrassed. When it was okay, there was less gossip about them. Especially when the two had some bickering, they were even less snoring and only made a gourd.

All the way to the east, now is faster than the first month, the weather is still cold, the roadside snow is still thick, the river is also surface icing.

Zhang Xiaohua sat on the carriage and was closing his eyes. His body and the carriage seemed to be one. Although the carriage was sometimes bumpy, his body seemed to be harmonious with the carriage.

After a half-day trip, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt a move in his heart and opened his eyes. This official road seems to be familiar, and then carefully look at it, but isn't it just a few years ago when they went south with Ou Yan? However, the last time I followed the stone cow from the floating mountain village to the official road, but this time from the east gate of Pingyang City, has been walking the road.

Isn't Nie Qiang's Huichun Valley, the place where Ou Yan is going to go, the same place?

This thought has just risen, Zhang Xiaohua just shook his head in a funny way. From Pingyang City to the south, this official road, as long as you go to the south, will definitely be the same as Ou Yan’s last road. This is not just a coincidence. It is necessary, and you may not think too much.

Zhang Xiaohua then wants to ask Nie Qianxi, what is their Huichun Valley? He knows that as long as he speaks, Nie Qianxi will definitely tell himself about it, but his heart is faint. There is a kind of rejection. The family Nie Qianxi only asks himself to be a big brother. He does not ask his own ins and outs. Why should he inquire about the privacy of others?

The official road is on this one, but this official road is the memory of Zhang Xiaohua’s southward years ago. This is another way to go. Zhang Xiaohua couldn’t help but have a lot of thoughts, and I don’t think of the people of Tunxi Mountain Villa. Ok, so, this whole day, he is a bit sullen.

In these circumstances, the careful Nie Qianxi and the small oranges have long been seen in the eyes. Although Zhang Xiaohua does not speak the words on weekdays, it can be seen that the wind is light and the face is happy. It is just as the name is today. Obviously different, it must be a bit embarrassing; girls are no more than men, think a lot, know that it is best not to ask more, so even they are hiding in the carriage, quietly do not speak.

The sky gradually darkened, and there were not small villages and small market towns on the roadside. However, Zhang Xiaohua did not seem to stop or asked about Nie Qianyu’s stay. This made the two people in the car somewhat puzzled. This is not Zhang. The style of Xiaohua before.

Nie Qianxi was waiting to ask for a question. He listened to Zhang Xiaohua and whispered, "Why haven’t you arrived yet? This road is obviously one."

Nie Qiang sneaked out and asked him: "Ren brother, are you looking for something?"

“Yes?” Zhang Xiaohua replied involuntarily: “Hey, how do you know?”

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized.

Nie Qianxi said with a smile: "I am a big brother, but I have never seen your thoughts before. You haven’t said a few words to us today. Of course we know that you have something to think about." Moreover, the sky is so dark, if you are resting in front of Pingyang City, you have long been looking for a place to stay overnight, do not stop today, I must know that there is still a place to stay in front, do not miss the place, the most important Just now you said, 'How have you not arrived yet', isn't that you are looking for a place?"

"I said?" Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head.

However, it immediately said: "It’s really right for you, it’s not far from the front.”

After that, one palm was shot on the black horse's ass, the horse screamed, and the four legs were a little faster.

However, Zhang Xiaohua said that in front of this, there is a dark horse for a long time, and Nie Qianxi and the small orange are also wondering, but think about Zhang Xiaohua has already come to this place, can roughly estimate the time, it is normal .

Although Zhang Xiaohua is very road idiot, the inn that was last cast is on the road into the town. Therefore, this rushing into the town can be found.

This time, Zhang Xiaohua still lived in a small yard as usual. The shopkeeper is still a fat shopkeeper a few years ago. His face is amiable. After the run, Zhang Luo, even if the treasurer’s memory is good, he will not remember this year. The head is not too tall.

Zhang Xiaohua drove the carriage to the yard, and told the shopkeeper a little, and they said to them with Nie Qian, they were going out.

Nie Qianxuan asked very carefully: "Is it a big brother, is it looking for someone or something? Do you want to ask the shopkeeper of the inn?"

The treasurer is also very enthusiastic, swearing: "What does the young master want to find? Although asked, the small life in this town for decades, no small do not know."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the shopkeeper for a moment and smiled: "Nothing, just walk around, don't ask."

"That, Grand Brother, you go early and go back early, don't you have to leave a meal for you?"

Nie Qianxi is concerned.

"No, I just have to eat some snacks outside. You should go to bed early and have to hurry tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaohua waved his hand and went out.

He knew that he didn't know the way, so when he left the inn, he let go of his knowledge and watched it carefully. He wanted to find the weapon shop that got the little sword that day.

Unfortunately, there are no weapons stores in the impression.

"Is it because I remember the wrong place?"

However, he went to other places and found no, "This is strange."

After a few street walks, I saw a dim light in a shop that killed pigs. Zhang Xiaohua went up. Inside, a middle-aged man with white and fat unshaven, is carrying a same white and fat. The young man is splitting the pork. When someone sees it in, the middle-aged man hurriesly greets: "The official is to sell meat? The meat of the small shop is the unique meat of the town."

“One-of-a-kind?” Zhang Xiaohua glanced, and said: “Is it so good?”

"That is of course, if it is not good, will the store have a small meat stall to develop into such a large store?"

"Hehe" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Thank you for your success. However, it is not the meat to buy here."

When I heard that it wasn’t about buying meat, the man’s face was a little cold, and said: “What advice does the guest officer have?”