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Nine hundred and fifty-four chapters out of the mountain

Chapter 954: Coming out of the mountain

Zhang Xiaohua and Meng walked on horseback, both wanting to see the scenery outside early. If Zhang Xiaohua had not had to go to bed on time at night, she would have been traveling day and night long ago. But that's the case, it only took a few days to arrive at the shore of Jinghai Lake.

Before we could see Jinghai Lake, there were more disciples of Wuming Temple patrolling the mountain road. Fortunately, Meng was wearing palace clothes and still had white gauze masks. Wuming Temple disciples knew that they were inner disciples, so they were respectful, and Zhang Xiaohua also benefited a lot, and the inspection was much less.

Seeing the mountain next to Jinghai Lake, he was stopped by a team of disciples again and asked respectfully: "May I ask this senior sister... and senior brother, where are you doing business?"

Dreaming of seeing them, they were not in touch. Zhang Xiaohua came forward with a look of Sibuli, clasped her fists and said, "Let's disciple Ren Xiaoyao, accompany this senior sister of Mo Jiegong to Dalin Temple, and ask several junior brothers to make way!"

"Dalin Temple?" The disciples were very surprised and envious. When the person who led the lead walked up to him and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Ren's job is really good. After the Jinghai Lake was opened, the leader has not sent his disciples out yet. You are the first group."

Zhang Xiaohua and Meng looked at each other and smiled and said, "There will always be the first one, and there will be more and more in the future. I guess in a few days, there will be senior sisters going to the Tianlong Sect and the Zhengdao Alliance!"

"Ah? Is that right?" The disciple was puzzled, and then said with a pleasing look: "Then... Brother Ren, look... I'm also curious, why are you... inner disciples going to these major sects? Can you reveal one or two?"

"Hahaha, more than that, I'm afraid there are still many inner disciples visiting famous sects in the world!"

The disciple became more and more curious, almost scratching his head.

"What the hell happened to this...?"

Zhang Xiaohua pondered for a moment and whispered: "This junior brother, I... just look at you and tell you one person. You must not tell others, otherwise..."

"If you don't say it, don't say it, Senior Brother Ren, I have a nickname below, which is the most secret. Even if you say it, I will never disclose it to the outside world!"

"Well, then come here!"

"What? A martial arts conference is going to be held?" The disciple almost jumped up and blurted out!

Zhang Xiaohua's face changed: "Why is this junior brother so happy? It's not what a master does!"

"Haha, I haven't watched the fun for a long time. This is the legendary martial arts conference. How can I not be excited?"

"Okay, I'm going to rush, you..."

The disciple shouted in disgust: "Junior brothers, hurry up and get out of the way. Senior brother Ren from the inner sect has something important to do!"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and bowed her hands, leaving with her dream.

After entering the valley and seeing the calm Jinghai Lake, Meng complained: "How can you tell the outer disciples of this kind of thing casually?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "It's only three months before the martial arts conference, and I have to rely on other people's outer disciples to work. How could the leader not tell them in advance? Moreover, there are still many disciples of Ruijin Palace going out in the future. How long can this kind of thing be hidden? I'm just a few days in advance."

"You always make sense!" Meng curled her lips.

At this time, more than a dozen small boats were parked. When Zhang Xiaohua and Meng came over, several disciples of the boat rushed down quickly and asked about the situation and had tested the waist cards. The disciples of the boat respectfully said: "Please ask senior brothers and sisters to get on the boat. Disciples and others will send you there!"

"Past?" Meng was stunned and looked at the broad Jinghai Lake and said, "How to get out?"

The disciple who was Caozhou pointed to the other side of Jinghai Lake and smiled and said, "Good teacher knows that there is a ridge on the other side of Jinghai Lake. There is a hidden waterway below the ridge, which leads to the Dianchi Lake outside. This is also what we discovered after the opening of the sect's formation, and we were under the instruction of the inner disciples."

Jinghai Lake is quite large, and dozens of similar ships shuttled back and forth on the lake. After half a day of travel, I arrived in front of a towering ridge. Under the ridge, the water of Jinghai Lake flowed slowly in the dark cave.

Zhang Xiaohua had already let go of his spiritual sense and could see clearly here. Below the ridge and in the cave in the air, there was also a large area of ​​lake water, connected to the Dianchi Lake on the other side of the ridge. Back then, Yuemingxin, who was the incense sect, and Yang Haoya of the Piaomiao Sect, borrowed the water surface and connected the two lakes with bans.

Meng sat on the boat and used the torch of the boat disciple to see the cave clearly. The cave was extremely low, half hanging above the head, and the undulating top of the cave, and there were protruding pointed stones from time to time. The pointed stones were like reefs in the water, with a lot of moss and extremely damp!

I was very interested in seeing Meng. The disciple of Caozhou explained: "The good teacher and the senior brother know that the water surface of the two lakes on weekdays is not high, and it can reveal this passage. A few days ago, it was the full moon. The water surface is extremely high, and the passage is flooded under the water. Although there were tips from the inner disciples, I had been searching for it for a long time but it was fruitless. Later, I only waited for the water surface to fall before I could find this passage. I guess, in the past, we could only walk with the incense sect on the night of the full moon, which is the same reason!"

"What my junior brother said is very much, we think so too!" Zhang Xiaohua responded with a smile.

The passage under the ridge was also very long. It took half an hour to walk, and when there was bright light outside, it was just like Dianchi Lake. Dianchi Lake was almost exactly the same as Jinghai Lake, and the surrounding mountains were also similar. I had long been amazed by the dream.

Zhang Xiaohua's spiritual sense was about to be released. When he saw that the Dianchi Lake was different from before, the tents and simple caves were all built. Many outer disciples all looked serious and walked in a hurry with the weapon in their hands.

The boat was leaning against the shore, and the outer disciples on duty all looked back and didn't find it strange. They only focused on the valley. When Zhang Xiaohua and Meng got off the boat, the disciples who were driving the boat had to clean up and did not return, and parked the boat not far away.

"Sister, may I ask...what is there to do?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked up and saw a thin disciple walking quickly in front of her, with respect on her face and a little surprised.

Zhang Xiaohua took a step forward, took out the waist card, and smiled and said, "In the Mo Fen Palace disciple Ren Xiaoyao, accompanying this senior sister out of the valley to work..."

"Get out of the valley?" The disciple frowned, with a little embarrassed face, and said, "Senior Brother Ren is waiting here. Now let's invite the senior brother of the inner sect to come here?"

"Inner disciple?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned, looking at the place where the disciple used his light skills and swept his spiritual sense. No, outside the valley, some disciples were also alerting him in different places, seeing that the clothing was a disciple of the Ruijin Palace!

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized and turned around and smiled, "Let's go forward, let's walk forward, there is no need to be any pose of Mo Fer Palace disciples. In the eyes of the outer disciples, whether it is Ruijin Palace or Mo Fer Palace, they are all inner disciples!"

Meng curled her lips and said, "It's up to you."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled, but didn't say anything, and just walked out of the mountain with her feet.

After a while, a disciple of Ruijin Palace followed the disciple of Wuming Temple and fought far away. The disciple saw Zhang Xiaohua and took a breath, saying with embarrassment on his face: "I said who is it? It turns out... it's Junior Brother Ren!"

Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head. Needless to say, this guy must have been given a discount on his weapon when he went up the mountain, so he bowed and said, "Hehe, it turns out... it's the senior brother of Ruijin Palace! He was sent by the leader of the Xiafeng Sect to deliver a letter to Dalin Temple, and asked the senior brother to check the waist card."

The disciple looked at Meng next to him and asked in a low voice: "Junior Brother Ren, this senior sister..."

"Hehe, this is Zixia, the senior sister of Mo Jie Palace. Do you want to see the waist card?"

"Zixia?" The disciple was stunned again, with a little admiration in his eyes and a little jealous, but he still said, "This is his duty, don't blame me!"

Meng didn't talk to him. He raised his hand and threw the waist card to Zhang Xiaohua.

After the disciple had tested the waist card, he respectfully returned it to Zhang Xiaohua and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Ren, you are the first group of people who are going to leave the valley, so you have to be careful..."

Then, he looked at the two of them again and told him: "Junior Brother Ren, the world is not as good as the valley. Be careful in everything. Many situations cannot be solved by force... Be careful of the side-by-side..."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua and Meng were not old, the disciples of Ruijin Palace felt caring for him. While leading the two out of the valley, they were talking about things they paid attention to in the world. They all walked a long way. Before they finished speaking, Zhang Xiaohua was moved and bowed to thank him: "Thank you for your advice, I have benefited a lot. When I return from Dalin Temple, I will thank you in person!"

"Where, where?" the disciple shook his head: "Junior Brother Ren is the best person in the incense sect. He is definitely a hundred times stronger in martial arts than in Xia. In this world, we don't just look at martial arts, but we also came out of the valley in our early years. So we have some experience. After saying so much, we will remember it in our hearts. Of course, we can understand the words, but we have to rely on ourselves."

"Well, I understand." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

"Okay, I won't say much." The disciple pointed his hand and said, "You can walk along this road to Mochou City. There is also a fork in the middle, leading to Xuyuan City in the north. If you ask your junior brother to go to Dalin Temple, it is better to go to Xuyuan City!"

Before Zhang Xiaohua could speak, she felt the bright gaze behind Meng, so she could only laugh: "Thank you for your advice, let's leave!"

The two of them set off on the road, Mengxi laughed and said, "How is it? Junior Brother Ren, are you going to Xuyuan City or Mochou City?"

Zhang Xiaohua said seriously: "Isn't this nonsense? Our mission is Dalin Temple, not Huichun Valley, so we naturally have to go to Xuyuan City."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course." Zhang Xiaohua slapped her chest jingling.

"What a pity." Meng curled her lips and said, "I don't know if it's your wish or not. We must go to Mochou City!"
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