Chapter 700 The lively Shixin Peak

As the disciples of Piaomiao Hall were looking forward to it, the first one was not the carriage of Piaomiao Hall, nor the older disciple who was guarding Wuming Hall outside the Youlan Grand Canyon, but instead the senior brother who escorted Zhang Xiaohua back to Tuodan Hall.

Senior Brother Quan's face was a little gloomy and looked quite unhappy. He thought about it, so he went to Baiyue Peak first, and then he rushed to the convoy that escorted the inner disciples of Yixiang Peak. However, when he arrived at Yixiang Peak, he still couldn't move forward and was sent to Shixin Peak again. No one would have any good face.

Behind Senior Brother Quan, there were also a loyal disciple. Then there were several carriages. The dozens of disciples escorted in front of him were all guarding the seriously injured female disciple. They only sent two, oh, and a disciple who drove the carriage. Three disciples came to escort Zhang Xiaohu, his group of three and four carriages.

Immediately after the disciples of Wuming Hall, Zhang Xiaohu, who was burly, sat on the first carriage and waved the whip in a prestigious manner. His carriage changed to a special horse to pull the carriage at the Wuming Hall station. Even if you don’t use a horse whip, they are also very obedient.

He saw a group of disciples of Piaomiao Hall standing at the entrance to the mountain. The three masters of Piaomiao Hall were all standing in the middle. Zhang Xiaohu no longer dared to sit in the carriage. He jumped off from above and walked up to Shixin Peak step by step with the reins of the horse in his hand.

Changge and Chen Chen behind him learned to jump off when they saw Zhang Xiaohu get off the car.

When Yang Ruping saw this, she was happy and waved her hand and said, "Why don't you hurry up and catch the person?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples waiting beside him rushed up and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Sister Changge, Senior Sister Chen", and helped him take the carriage.

Yang Ruping walked up to Senior Brother Quan and others. Senior Brother Quan quickly dismounted and bowed, "I have met Master Yang."

Yang Ruping smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work in my junior year, please come in to serve tea."

Senior Brother Quan said: "There are some things that are about to talk to Master Yang, so I'm nagging."

Then he met Deputy Master Zhong and Aunt Qin and followed Yang Ruping into it.

Aunt Qin looked at Changge who was surrounded by the female disciples. Although his arms were fixed, he looked very energetic and looked good, not to mention Chen Chen, who was no different from before leaving. Then he felt relieved and followed everyone into the inner courtyard.

It was just a cup of tea. Senior Brother Quan had already told the things that happened outside the Youlan Grand Canyon and the escort, and then came out of it and said goodbye and left.

Yang Ruping looked at the disciples who were asking around with a smile and shouted, "Zhang Xiaohu, Changge, Chen Chen, come here."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohu and others came over quickly, bowed and said, "I have seen Master Yang, and my disciple Zhang Xiaohu is lucky to have fulfilled his orders and brought back the four carriages of spiritual grass, but..."

Yang Ruping waved her hand and said, "You Senior Brother Zhao has already told you about other things, so don't say much. I thought he was the only one who escaped this time, but I never thought that you three were back, and they also brought four carriages of spiritual grass, which made a lot of contributions!"

Changge and others quickly bowed and said, "Lord Master, praise it. These are the hard work of the brothers and brothers. The disciples just took them out of the Youlan Grand Canyon."

Then he said, "However, because the disciples have limited personnel, even if they were rescued, they could only drive back four carriages, so they selected some of the most rare spiritual herbs and asked the master of the hall to inspect them."

Yang Ruping nodded and said, "You are smart enough. You actually thought of using elk to pull a cart. It's really unforgettable for you." After saying that, she waved her hand and said, "Pupils of the Pharmacy Hall, come forward to check and register."

When some disciples heard this, they immediately responded and got into the car and unloaded the jade box quickly. Some disciples went back to the house and took out pens and ink and paper, and wanted to register and make a book.

Zhao Jian next to him had a gloomy face, not knowing whether he should go forward, until he heard Yang Ruping say that Zhang Xiaohu and the others were pulling out a cart with an elk. He didn't realize that he was a little thoughtful, and then he smiled. Seeing that the disciples of the Pharmacy Hall were busy, he immediately went out and walked to Zhang Xiaohu with a smile, bowed and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, I really didn't expect that the blood wolf pack was so fierce that you could escape safely. At that time, I was chased by the blood wolf, thinking you... Alas, my senior brother is really incompetent."

Zhang Xiaohu also smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhao is talking about where he is. This has nothing to do with being competent and incompetent. The situation was so urgent at that time that it was good to be able to take care of his life."

After hearing this, Zhao Jian's face relaxed even more, and he still held Zhang Xiaohu's hand and sighed for a long time.

Next to him, Changge and Chen Chen had already run to Aunt Qin, one of them biting their ears and saying something. Aunt Qin was also happy. He held the hands of the two of them and was reluctant to let go. Changge was able to follow Aunt Qin to escort Ou Yan south to Chungu. He was originally an elite disciple of Mingcui Hall, but now he is back to life. In addition, with the withering of talents in Mingcui Hall, Aunt Qin valued her even more.

At this time, a burst of exclamation came from the disciples, attracting the attention of Yang Ruping and others. When he walked over, he found that the four carriages brought back by Zhang Xiaohu were loaded with extremely rare spiritual herbs. Even if it was a little ordinary, the years were still long. This surprised the disciples of Piaomiao Temple who had never seen the "world". Every time he opened a jade box, a clear disciple would report the name of the medicine and say the year he was born, which caused a burst of exclamation...

This Shi Xinfeng, who had been deserted for a long time, is now so lively.

Yang Ruping and three other hall masters looked at the busyness and exclamation of the disciples with a smile, without stopping them. To be honest, the spiritual herbs in these four carriages were really beyond their expectations. Even if all the disciples came back safely, they did not expect to pick so many herbs, so the three of them had smiles on their faces.

The only senior brother Zhao Jianzhao who looked extremely dissonant with all the disciples of Piaomiao Temple was that his teeth were almost broken, and the fists in his sleeves were pinched and then pinched. Where did these spiritual herbs come from? Wasn’t it picked by the disciples under his wise leadership? This great honor belongs to him, and only he deserves to stand in front of the disciples, enjoying the longing, surprise, and even admiration. However, now all this belongs to the "direct disciple" who has never been disdainful and has reached Ou Peng's thigh by nepotism.

Zhao Jian's face was a little ferocious, and he extremely suppressed this voice in his heart: "This... belongs to me!"

Zhao Jian glanced at Changge who was holding Aunt Qin's arm not far away, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. At this time, Zhang Xiaohu suddenly turned around and asked in surprise: "Huh? Senior Brother Zhao, why is your face so ugly? Is your injury not healed yet? If you can't hold on, then take a break earlier. There are many junior brothers here to help, so you don't have to worry too much, right?"

Zhao Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Brother Zhang is indeed careful. No wonder he can escape from the Youlan Grand Canyon with flocks of beasts. I feel a little pain in my arm at this moment."

Deputy Master Zhong, who was watching the excitement in front, heard it and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, Zhao Jian should go back and rest more. We are all here, so you don't have to watch it."

Zhao Jian looked at Zhang Xiaohu, as if he was worried, and reluctantly smiled, "Junior Brother Zhang worked hard all the way and didn't even say rest. How could I, a senior brother, take the lead? Besides, Junior Sister Changge seems to be injured, so she should have a rest, right?"

Yang Ruping was in a good mood and turned around and said, "Okay, all four of you are injured. Let's go back and rest. Let's talk about the matter in Youlan Grand Canyon in detail tomorrow."

Then, he looked at the pine and cypress trees in the distance and whispered: "Zhang Xiaohu, go and see your master. When he heard about your burial in the Grand Canyon, he didn't say anything, but his expression was wrong, as if he had lost his backbone. We just heard about your return and had not had time to tell him."

Zhang Xiaohu nodded and said, "Thank you, Lord Lord, for your care for my master. I have seen you here now."

After saying that, he saluted the disciples, raised his legs and walked towards the secluded place in the distance.

When Zhang Xiaohu walked away, Changge and Chen Chen also left under the urging of Aunt Qin. Zhao Jian then breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Looking at the excited disciples, he thought for a while before he got up and left.

When he walked away, Deputy Master Xu looked up at his back as if nothing had happened, and then turned his head.

In the square in front of Piaomiao Hall, there was a small corner door in a corner, which was very inconspicuous. Zhang Xiaohua walked to the corner door and pushed it into it as soon as she pushed it. There was a small courtyard with some herbs planted in front of her. The courtyard was not big and there was no house. There was a corridor next to the wall leading into it. Zhang Xiaohua seemed very familiar and didn't look into the yard at all. She went straight into the corridor and continued moving forward.

At the end of the corridor is a pond and several small bridges. After crossing the bridge, there are rows of pine and cypresses. Just under the green pine and cypress trees, there are several rows of exquisite courtyards.

Zhang Xiaohu walked to the front of a small courtyard in the middle of the front row, stood quietly for a moment, calmed down, raised his hand, and gently knocked on the gate of the courtyard.

After knocking for a few times, a voice inside said, "Who is there anything in the hall? Come in and talk."

Zhang Xiaohu smiled with a smile on his lips, pushed the door open, stepped into the yard with a few steps, and walked into the yard.

There is a flat field in the yard. Now a middle-aged man is holding a hoe in his hand, bent over and hoeing the ground bit by bit. From the side, the man's back is a bit bent, and his forehead is not sweaty. The hand holding the hoe is also extremely steady. Although his steps are heavy, it is no different from ordinary people, his movements are in line with the rules. Although he is hoeing the ground, he gives people the feeling that he is practicing martial arts!
Chapter completed!