Legend of the Cultivation God Chapter 130: Respectively

The 130th chapter separately

In fact, Little Meng still thinks too much. Zhang Xiaohua just felt it. He had no girl ’s playmate since he was a child. These ten days are the weakest period of his body. Suddenly there is a younger age. The girl takes care of him and talks with him, and it feels very good. Naturally, she thinks of how it feels after a long time. Where does he know what and what now, of course, he does n’t even know what it means to be the first love.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua said, "It's fate to be able to accompany you to save you in this wilderness, but today's farewell, but I don't know when I can see it? See Jingxuan Grandmaster, you want Well martial arts, waiting for your martial arts Great Accomplishment, when you go to the rivers and lakes to fight the heroes, maybe you can see the previous side. "

Little Meng thought for a while and said, "Which school of Xiaohua Elder Brother and Grandmaster are there? I do n’t know. Can you tell me where you are?"

Zhang Xiaohua said silently, "I did not join any martial arts, and I will only practice some incomplete Fist Art. Other things, I can tell you, all told, this is the safety of some people in relation, I still It ’s good not to say. "

Alas, poor Zhang Xiaohua, why do n’t you know the girl ’s heart? Can't you say more?

However, it is exactly his manner that makes Little Meng feel different.

Little Meng point nods, said: "I know Xiaohua Elder Brother is Lu Town, live in Guozhuang, this is all right."

Then, Little Meng took a bite, lower lip, his hands behind his back, stretched out in front of his eyes, and tremble said to Zhang Xiaohua: "Xiaohua Elder Brother, say goodbye today, I do n’t know when I can meet, this is my own I found something in my purse that I carry with me. I ca n’t remember what it came from. However, I seem kind, and it must be my own thing. I ’ll give it to you now as a memorial. "

When Zhang Xiaohua fixed his eyes closely, he saw that Ruyu's catkin was holding a pair of bead flowers, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and repeatedly waved his hand: "How dare I collect such a precious thing?"

Little Meng airway: "What's so precious? Is it because it is valuable? Even if it is a lot of silver, but it is not used by anyone, wherever it is thrown, it is worth a bit of silver(money)? But it is not valuable. Some people cherish something, is it more precious than something that no one wants? If you do n’t want it, I ’ll just throw it into the river. "

After finishing talking, you must throw your posture. Zhang Xiaohua saw it, and quickly said: "Do n’t throw, I want it." He quickly picked it up by hand and whispered secretly in his heart: "How can this be worth four or five silver(money) Yes, it ’s a pity to throw it plainly into the water. ”

When Little Meng heard his thoughts, he smiled when he took it.

However, then, Zhang Xiaohua flipped over his body, and then took out his toy little sword awkwardly and handed it to Little Meng, Little Meng somehow, reached out and took it, but the toy was very heavy, not at all Attention, almost slipped to the ground, Little Meng used his strength, and then took it in his hand. He heard Zhang Xiaohua apologizing and said: "The ancients are so good, they have to travel all over my body, this is just this thing. , How about sending you a memorial? "

Little Meng looked at this unusually heavy, dark thing, and could n’t help crying and laughing, saying, “How do you let me take such a‘ precious ’thing.” The word “heavy” is pronounced very heavily! Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head, spread his hands, and said: "But I am such a thing."

Little Meng saw the real gift from him, his eyes were One Revolution, and he smiled and said: "Then I will accept it. However, this little thing is too heavy. I hold it inconveniently, so how can I deposit it with you first? "

After that, he passed it with great effort. Zhang Xiaohua tilted his head and thought about it, and then took it hand in hand, saying, "Then it is settled, this thing will be yours from now on, I will just leave it for now. Keep it. "

Little Meng smiled at nods.

Chang Xiaohua put little sword in his arms, and still felt unsuitable. He tilted his head again, thought for a moment, slapped his forehead, and said, "Yes."

Then, take one out of a pair of bead flowers in your hand and give it to Little Meng, saying, "You gave me this bead flower, even if it is mine, I will divide you one, how about half of us two? "

After listening to this, Little Meng seemed to be dripping blood, looking at the bead flower on the little hand in front of her. I just want to commemorate the first playmate in memory, but this Xiaohua seems to have misunderstood. If this pair of beads is taken by a man and a woman, what will it become? ! What does it mean? Is Zhang Xiaohua suggesting something? Are you picking up or not picking up? Do you want to explain to yourself? I have such a slight affection for Zhang Xiaohua, but I am not going to this point!

It seems that this connection is not a problem!

However, immediately after Zhang Xiaohua, she fell into her ears: "How can this pair of beads be worth four or two silver(money)? I will keep half of it, that is, only two or two silver(money), and my heart is stable."

The rosy glow on Little Meng ’s face did not fall. He glared at Zhang Xiaohua and stomped his feet. He grabbed the bead flower in Zhang Xiaohua ’s hands and groaned: “Secure you dead.”

After finishing, he turned and ran back to the cottage.

Zhang Xiaohua could n’t help but stay on the spot and muttered: “Is n’t it just fine? I kindly gave you a bead, how could it be like this?”

After that, Zhang Xiaohua subconsciously looked at the sky and mumbled, "It's not raining on this day, why did you go back in a hurry? You don't have to collect your clothes."

Until the evening break, Little Meng also had a cold face like frost, did not give him any smile, Zhang Xiaohua did not know how he offended others.

Waking up the next day, Zhang Xiaohua found that a small cloth bag was placed on the edge of the kang. When it was opened, there were some broken silver(money) in it. It was a little warm in my heart, and there was also a hint of bad hunch. Holding the cloth bag, hurried out, as expected, people went to the empty room, Jingxuan Grandmaster and Little Meng left long before dawn.

Zhang Xiaohua was holding a warm cloth bag in his hand, and he knew in his heart that Jingxuan Grandmaster was really a good person. Yesterday, he had already sent some silver coins. Now he is gone, and he is afraid that he will not be enough. Double the money back to others

However, he did not notice that the cloth bag wrapped in silver was the handkerchief used by Little Meng on weekdays! This is normal, as long as it is with silver(money), this fellow can only look at silver(money).

Zhang Xiaohua stood at the door of the thatched cottage for a moment, and then he got back to his mind and went back to the house. Grandmaster must have been to his house before leaving. It must have been to say goodbye, but he could n’t wake himself up. Surprisingly, this way, quietly walked away, without taking a cloud away, so that there is no need to look at the tears in the hands, actually speechless choking.

At this time, a person a few tens of miles away is also thinking: "How can this Xiaohua sleep like a pig, how can it not wake up?"

The cottage where three people appeared on weekdays suddenly lost two people. Loneliness is greatly increased. During this time, Little Meng is not away from him. He often talks. Although the weekday Jingxuan Grandmaster does not appear in the cottage, it can be Xiaohua. I will always see her sooner or later, so I feel that there are people in the weekdays. Today, I am left alone to guard the thatched cottage, and I feel bored in a moment.

Since Xiaohua has recognized words, he has spent his spare time reading. Where are the books from this humble cottage?

So he came to the open space in front of the cottage again and wanted to open his posture and practice the North Dipper magic boxing. But he just played a few moves and did some tossing and turning movements, and there was a sudden pain in his body. His face stopped in cold sweat.

How is this good?

However, afterwards, Zhang Xiaohua saw the hill not far from the cottage and had a new idea.

I have been in this cottage for a long time, but I have never been out of the cottage for a few steps, and now it is still the same. It is also a good thing to go back.

So, not long afterwards and Zhang Xiaohua took a small stick found from the cottage, and used it as a cane, leaned with his left hand, stepped one step at a time, and turned to Houshan.

But when he had just turned the cottage, he found that behind the cottage was a fairly high hillside. With his current disease, it would be difficult for him to turn over. Zhang Xiaohua walked down the hillside. I just want to find a place where the **** is slightly slower. Sure enough, I walked a little further in front of the tea. The hillside is a little slower. Zhang Xiaohua looked around. Then I carefully leaned on a cane and climbed hard. Going up, when he climbed the high slope, there was another sight in front of him.

This is a flat land filled with trees. The trees in the winter are full of bleak eyes, and only bare branches stretch out to the sky. The ground is full of fallen leaves and weeds. The end of the field of vision is also the end of the woods, and at a glance, I don't know how far.

Zhang Xiaohua walked along the high **** for a while, and found a place where he could go down before sliding down the high slope. The woods are full of fallen leaves, and it is very comfortable to walk up. Zhang Xiaohua usually looks at all around. While walking forward, there are not a few bird calls in the woods. "Chirping" is very moving, and sometimes there are small animals on the branches. The sound of the beating between the moments, Zhang Xiaohua was really heard. It should be a little squirrel. Even if he walked for a moment, he heard the rapid sound of leaves and weeds in the woods. Zhang Xiaohua just started thinking that someone was walking like himself , But the sound is rapid and does not ring from time to time. After listening for a while, Fang suddenly realized that some bunnies are looking for winter food.

Thinking of small animals, Zhang Xiaohua could n’t help swallowing saliva in a burst. The life in this thatched cottage was very peaceful, even the meat was saved. I have n’t smelled the meat for many days, greedy, if I can Grab a rabbit or something, open it, how good should it be?

Just, your injury? Zhang Xiaohua looked at the little crutches in his hand and temporarily extinguished his thoughts.

Zhang Xiaohua went forward for a while, and then looked up at the hill, still not far in front of it, only to understand the book ’s True Meaning that looked at the mountain and ran to a dead horse. If he still insisted on moving forward, he would be exhausted today. One Xiaohua.

Far away, just left and right to walk around. There is no sense of exhaustion. I picked up a few dry branches on the ground and turned back.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua thought of a problem, that Jingxuan Grandmaster came out early and returned late every day. In this place where the birds **** every day, what are the good things to do? However, with Grandmaster's Lightweight Art, the range of activities is naturally wide, maybe what are you looking for? Maybe who are you looking for?

Maybe I ’m thinking about the problem, maybe it ’s because of the way back, not long afterwards, Zhang Xiaohua went back to the front of the high slope, looking at this high **** that I had to climb hard, Zhang Xiaohua could not help shaking my head, Jing Xuan What does Grandmaster do naturally in the way of others? Is this not a concern for the ancients?

Zhang Xiaohua shook his head and started his own climbing career.

Zhang Xiaohua who walked back to the cottage was sweaty, but his body was also very comfortable. His life was movement, and the ancients did not bully him.

The rest of the time was also boring. Zhang Xiaohua took the fishing rod left by Little Meng. He wanted to go fishing, but he could n’t find a suitable bait beside the cottage. He had to learn Little Meng and threw the fishing line in the river. The rushing river prayed for the fish to hook.

It must be that Zhang Xiaohua ’s heart was not sincere. His prayer was not heard in heaven. Not only did he not send the fish, but also did not catch anything. However, this boring time was just sent off by Zhang Xiaohua.

After a few days, Zhang Xiaohua felt well, and then he tried boxing again. Although there are many places, he could not fully show his hands, but his hands and feet became more flexible, and he no longer felt sick.

It ’s been a cold day, but Zhang Xiaohua has a problem that is puzzled. I remember that when I entered the winter last year, I was still afraid of the cold. I wore a cotton jacket early, but I do n’t know how this year. This cold wind blows, although Xue'er still hasn't floated, it is already cold, he still wears the jacket from Huanxi Mountain Village, but does not feel the cold? It's really weird.

Is this place already south? Winter is not as cold as Guozhuang?

So immersed in Fist Art for a few days, Zhang Xiaohua ’s problem did not find an answer. However, the problem of punching has been solved over time. Zhang Xiaohua can already barely fight the whole set of North Dipper magic punches. To say that this North Dipper magic punch is also magical, Zhang No matter how slow or fast the Xiaohua is, as long as he hits it over and over again, to Ninth, the flow must be there, of course, the difference lies in the amount of flow.

Zhang Xiaohua practiced boxing in Mountain Village before, only in the morning, evening, three times, twenty-seven times, and can generate three different flows of cold and hot to swim all over the body. This does not require farming in the days of the cottage, he spends all his time They all used boxing, but after his repeated practice, it was discovered that this flow did not appear unlimited. Zhang Xiaohua practiced boxing nine or eighty-one times a day. After nine movements in the whole body, no matter whether Zhang Xiaohua was in No matter how fast or slow a punch is, the flow will never come out.

Does this flow occur only nine times a day?

In fact, in addition to practicing boxing, Zhang Xiaohua also tried to practice the Sword Move taught by Yu Lao again. This time, he was able to kill martial arts black masters in the night raid. It was entirely based on this Sword Move. Zhang Xiaohua deeply appreciates the importance of these sixteen life-saving changes. How can he no longer practice well?

Unfortunately, this Sword Art is not comparable to Fist Art. They are basically flying in the air. Zhang Xiaohua just practiced for a while, and immediately felt that his body could not eat and stopped. However, it was not without gain. Zhang Xiaohua stopped at the same time I immediately thought of it. If, after piercing the change in the throat of the old man in black, if you do it immediately, other changes would happen, and you might not be able to shoot yourself with the palm of your life, of course, This is just an idea, but there are only changes in Sword Move, but no changes in Step Art. This Sword Art will always be the same heroes. Zhang Xiaohua thought Boundary, it is estimated that it is far from reaching it.

Zhang Xiaohua ’s Fist Art is played day by day, Sword Move is also practiced slowly, and his body is also like a day, but there is no news for the people he waits for, no matter whether it is on land, no one passes by Even in the river, there are no boats coming. Sometimes Zhang Xiaohua is a little puzzled. How did Jingxuan Grandmaster find this thatched cottage.

Zhang Xiaohua is all whispering. Are you waiting or not? Maybe I should have left with Jingxuan Grandmaster at the time.

Just when Zhang Xiaohua was entangled, the first snow of the new year finally fell. In fact, as for the new year, Zhang Xiaohua ca n’t remember it. However, when I saw the snow, I naturally thought of the Myriad Manifestations update. It is a lucky sign for the New Year.

The woods behind the cottage, since the first time, Zhang Xiaohua has also visited several times, but they all returned empty-handed, and now the snow is flying, but it is a good opportunity to hunt. In an early morning, Zhang Xiaohua took the small one again. Walking with crutches, he came straight to the high **** behind the cottage. Everyone has a habit. Zhang Xiaohua is no exception. He took the first route he chose.

Wait for Xiaohua to walk into this snow-white world, not only feel the wonder of Good Fortune for the world's ice sculptures, but also feel lucky that there are many animal footprints on the thicker snow. Go home.

However, when Zhang Xiaohua really walked into the woods, he found out how wrong he was. The thick snow, either flattened as before, or shallow countless Trace, where to find rabbits, etc. Footprints of things? This vast land seems to have its own footprints coming from afar.

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it a little, then recognized the direction and walked towards the distant hill, maybe there would be his own delicious prey over there.

Maybe it was snowing. Zhang Xiaohua seldom heard the chirping of birds. It is estimated that they would hide in the nest and be lazy. Based on Zhang Xiaohua ’s observation, there are no animals on the snow. Trace, but, It's no surprise that the snow is still falling, maybe buried long ago.

After a long walk, the hill seems to be still in the distance, but this time Zhang Xiaohua is iron-hearted, and remembering the hunting there, he did not retreat as early as the previous few times, except in the woods You can find the rabbit. But the cunning rabbits have always been in the Three Caves, how can they find Zhang Xiaohua without much hunting experience?

So, the greedy Zhang Xiaohua can only travel on the snow with difficulty.