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Chapter 1024 On the eve of the martial arts conference

Chapter 1024: The Eve of the Martial Arts Conference

Although the dream in front of her was gone all night, she might have been worried about Zhang Xiaohua or maybe she was waiting for Zhang Xiaohua until it was dawn and she didn't walk too far.

When it dawned, Meng slowed down even more. After walking for a while, she just wanted to turn around and look at her lover's tall and thin figure.

Unfortunately, it was not until noon that I could not wait. When I was disappointed in my dream, I suddenly felt something in my heart. When I looked back, I was full of surprise. On the official road in the distance, right in the middle, wasn’t Zhang Xiaohua riding on the ugly mule?

Meng cried with joy, and circled the big white horse, turned around and met. When he was approaching, his body jumped up from the big white horse, like a young swallow entering the nest, and rushed straight into Zhang Xiaohua's arms, holding Zhang Xiaohua's slim waist fiercely, and never letting go!

Zhang Xiaohua knew her thoughts, and hugged Meng, kissed Meng's ears with her lips, and whispered: "Why have you been walking for a long time? Just now I got here? If there are disciples from Shui Yunjian, wouldn't it be a big trouble?"

"How can I care about this? I can't see you, my heart is empty. Even if I walk to the incense sect, my heart is still among the water and clouds. It's better to walk slowly and wait for you to walk with you!"

Zhang Xiaohua felt warm in her heart. She kissed Meng's cherry lips in one mouthful. Meng responded with a "moaning" sound. The sky and the earth were cracked. Then she separated. Looking at Meng's rippling autumn waves and her flushed cheeks fluttering, she said unconsciously: "Meng... you are so beautiful, I... I... I will never feel tired of you for the rest of my life!"

"That's..." Meng said proudly: "I am the only dream in the world, how can I not be beautiful?"

Listening to Meng's tone as she imagined more and more, Zhang Xiaohua was almost about to touch her nose.

"By the way, Xiaohua, you... what deal do you have with Peng Yeyu? He actually made him do this?" Meng told the story of Peng Yeyu almost turning against Li Xu last night. What could Zhang Xiaohua say? He just shirked: "This is a deal between me and Peng Yeyu. Since I promised that they would not say it, they would not even be beaten to death!"

For no reason, when Zhang Xiaohua heard the sentence "I won't say it if I beat you to death", she thought of Bai Huan again, that cowardly and careful guy!

"If you don't say it, don't say it! Who would still care?" Meng was very angry in her tone. There was no way to see an angry look on her ridiculous face, and... she was still snuggling in Zhang Xiaohua's arms!

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. When you have the chance in the future, or go back to the Chuanxiang Sect..." Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly woke up and slapped her forehead and said, "Meng, we have been away for a day and a night less than the disciples in Shuiyunjian. I'm afraid... we won't be back to Yixiang Peak at the beginning of the martial arts conference! Master... I'm afraid we will punish you!"

"Punishment?" Meng snorted from her nose, jumped back from Zhang Xiaohua's arms, and said, "How can she punish her?"

"Why? Can't you punish me?" Zhang Xiaohua asked strangely: "Or, let's hurry up!"

"It's natural to hurry on the road, but there's no need to hurry on the road!" Meng said confidently.

Zhang Xiaohua knew Meng had something to say, and slapped Huanhuan's horns, and walked along the official road with her legs. Meng shook the reins, chased forward, walked along the parallel, and said slowly: "In the past few days, I was bored in the water and clouds, and I was a little confused. Suddenly, I thought, since Master Chang Geng of Dalin Temple... and Master Changsheng could recognize that my appearance was extremely similar to my mother, and my mother was the holy envoy or saint of the Tianlong Sect, how could our leader of the Incense Sect not see it?"

"Huh? No!" When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she raised her hands and feet to agree. The possibility of what Meng said was too high.

"So, since I joined the incense sect, this unusual treatment has also been very good. For example, why have I been not allowed to be a disciple of Mo Jie Palace? Why did I easily agree to enter Youlan Mu Lian, why did I send me out to Dalin Temple with you? I am the most ordinary disciple of Mo Jie Palace. Although I am the only disciple of Master Jingxuan, my identity is still a little different than other senior sisters. Hehe, Xiaohua, don't think that the leader of the sect wants to fulfill your lifelong event as a Dharma protector!"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded thoughtfully.

"Even...Maybe Master... She also knows my mother... Oh, probably not, otherwise the master wouldn't teach me martial arts! Ouch..." Meng shouted: "I finally understand."

Zhang Xiaohua Daqi: "What do you understand?"

"I finally understand why the leader has never found out what happened to my master's murder. She... She must have thought it was me, or someone from the Tianlong Sect who killed his master! That's why she delayed or did not believe the results of other people's investigation!"

"No!" Zhang Xiaohua shook her head incredibly: "You... your martial arts are so bad, how can you kill Master Jingxuan? Even if you attack closely, you must not!"

"No, it's because of this that the leader himself was not sure, so he didn't attack me." Meng said with great certainty: "I guess I was asked to send an invitation this time because she knew that Master Chang Geng could recognize me, and she must... be able to confirm my life experience and test it with this!"

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment: "I don't think so. If the leader of the school tests you, he can send you to the Tianlong Sect. Why do you have to come to Dalin Temple?"

"Oh, that's right, I didn't expect this level." Meng said embarrassedly.

"Forget it, guessing these is useless. This time the Tianlong Sect will come to the martial arts world. I think the least I will send a Heavenly King here. You can tell me immediately if you reveal it in front of this Heavenly King!"

"But, the disciples of Mo Jie Palace have to wear veils. How can that heavenly king see me?" Meng asked.

"That's right. I guess if the leader doesn't give you a veil, it means this. Oh, by the way, why are we guessing this? Isn't it all the things the leader of the family supposed to think? Don't worry, the leader will definitely let you show up at that time!" Zhang Xiaohua was very sure.

"Well, it should be, so even if we go back a little later, the leader will not scold you!

"I understand~" Zhang Xiaohua stroked her hands and said, "Then let's go on a autumn outing slowly!"

The two of them laughed and walked slowly to the incense teaching.

More than half a month later, in the Chuanxiang Sect, there was also a continuous palace, and a palace much smaller than Mofur Palace. The heads of the Chuanxiang Sect all sat casually on their chairs, among which Peacock, Chen Chen and Yu Swallow were also listed.

At this time, the sun was warm, and through the palace window curtains, beams of light were scattered on the ground in the hall. In the beams, countless dust was flying quietly.

Master Jingyi sat on his head, holding a tea bowl in his hand, as if he was drinking tea, but his attention was stopped on the dust of the light column and he looked at it for a long time...

Everyone laughed and spoke, and soon someone noticed the abnormality of Master Jingyi, and gradually stopped the noise. Peacock even stretched out his feet and lifted Chen Chen, who was talking to Yu Swift, who was dancing and talking to Yu Swift.

"Senior sister, why are you... kicking me?" Chen Chen frowned and shouted.

The sound seemed abrupt in the sudden quiet hall. The peacock lowered his eyebrows and ignored it. Chen Chen woke up, stuck out his tongue, and stopped talking.

Hearing the sound of silentness in the hall, Master Jingyi was stunned, looked up at everyone, and smiled and said, "It's okay, this sect is just thinking about something!"

Master Xue Zhen, who was in the next head, smiled and said, "It's all that my subordinates are not good enough to share the worries of the leader. This makes the leader work hard. It's just a mere martial arts conference, and it will also disturb the leader's cultivation!"

"Haha" Master Jingyi smiled happily: "It's nothing. Junior Sister Xuezhen is very reliable in doing things. This scholastic teaching is just a reference, which is simple to say. Moreover, these chores have not affected the practice of this scholastic teaching. This scholastic teaching... the bottleneck of these years has been broken through three days ago!"

"Ah???" When His Highness heard this, everyone was overjoyed. They all stood up and bowed, "Congratulations to the leader for his great improvement in his cultivation. They are the blessing of my incense and our role model!"

"Sit down, sit down!" Master Jingyi waved his hand and said, "This sect has been delaying at this bottleneck for too long. If it weren't for the great reduction of vitality as today, the Yuan stones I passed on incense sect inheritance would be insufficient. It would have been a long time since the breakthrough was made, and there was nothing to congratulations!"

"The Master of the Sect is a bad person." Master Jingfan smiled and said, "Although my subordinates do not enter the Immortal Way, I know that Immortal Way is similar to martial arts. As long as I break through the bottleneck, my future cultivation will be smooth. Master of the Sect breaks through when I spread the incense sect and reappears the Jianghu. In the future, the status of the Immortal Way...even the coming fair will appear, I will definitely take the lead and revitalize the incense sect I spread the incense sect!"

"Junior Sister Jingfan said it quite reasonable." Master Jingyi nodded and said, "If the vitality of the earth gradually increases today, it will definitely be the world of immortals in the future. The competition for the status of the martial arts in the world will also become a competition for the resources of immortals. If anyone can take the lead on this basis, he will definitely become the leader of immortals."

Then, he tasted the tea and said with a smile: "Ten years ago, our sect and the elder of the Dalin Temple tried each other once. That was because each other's cultivation was not different. I guess he was also trapped at a bottleneck. Now our sect takes the lead, Dalin Temple... Hehe, maybe we are going to be suppressed by us!"

"Haha, congratulations to the leader and congratulate him!" Chen Chen said first: "However, how did the leader break through? Can you tell me about it for your disciples, so that you can learn from it?"

"You girl..." Master Jingyi laughed and cursed with some indulgence: "You have just entered the Immortal Realm for more than three months. You just put a toe cap with nail polish into the Immortal Realm. Where can you encounter any bottleneck?"

"Hahahaha" everyone in the hall burst into laughter.
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