Chapter 871

In fact, she didn't expect Senior Martial Brother Wei to answer.

Zhang Xiaohua reached out and rummaged through Senior Brother Wei's clothes. Not long after, he took out a token. Looking at it, he smiled and said, "This one has spared your life a few times. Consider this token the price I have to pay.

Using a long sword to break the formation is really tiring! "

"You …" Senior Martial Brother Wei couldn't move. He could only curse in his heart.

"What about me?"

Zhang Xiaohua glared at him. As if she could hear his thoughts, she raised her hand and curled her middle finger. Then, she stretched out her hand and flicked Senior Martial Brother Wei's long sword.

With a "Kacha" sound, the fine steel sword broke into two pieces.

"Let's see what else you have to fight with me!"

Zhang Xiaohua kicked Senior Martial Brother Wei again and unsealed his acupoints. Then, she walked up the mountain without looking back.

Senior Brother Wei flipped over and stood up. He was speechless as he looked at the half-broken sword in his hand. He raised his head and was about to speak when he saw a figure flying down from the mountain in front of him. The figure was as fast as lightning and looked like a goshawk.

Before Senior Martial Brother Wei could see who it was, he heard a thunderous roar, "What happened here?

Who sent the emergency signal? "

When Senior Martial Brother Wei heard this, his face immediately lit up. He opened his mouth and said, "Senior Martial Brother Huo, quick, it's right in front of you …"

Senior Apprentice Brother Wei had just called out "Senior Apprentice Brother Huo" when Senior Apprentice Brother Huo had already used his Qing Gong to appear in front of Zhang Xiaohua. Zhang Xiaohua had already raised his heavy sword and stabbed towards Senior Apprentice Brother Huo's lower dantian!

Senior Martial Brother Huo rushed down the mountain and didn't have time to see the situation. When he saw that Zhang Xiaohua was wearing an ordinary disciple's uniform, he didn't pay much attention to her. When Senior Martial Brother Wei called out to him, he naturally looked down. If he didn't pay attention, Zhang Xiaohua's heavy sword would arrive in front of him. The heavy sword was very fast. When Senior Martial Brother Huo noticed it, it was already too late. He hurriedly held his sword horizontally in front of him. Zhang Xiaohua didn't hold back and hit the middle of Senior Martial Brother Huo's sword. "Kacha!" Senior Martial Brother Huo's sword was even more miserable than Senior Martial Brother Wei's. When Senior Martial Brother Wei called out to him, Senior Martial Brother Huo's sword was broken into pieces by Zhang Xiaohua!

Zhang Xiaohua's heavy sword didn't lose its strength. Senior Martial Brother Huo cried out and was sent flying by Zhang Xiaohua. He landed far behind Senior Martial Brother Wei!

Before Senior Martial Brother Wei could finish his sentence, he saw Senior Martial Brother Huo flying over his head. He tactfully swallowed the rest of his words.

After hitting Senior Martial Brother Huo to the ground, Zhang Xiaohua didn't turn back. She picked up her heavy sword and flew towards Lingering Fragrance Peak.

Han Zhuoqi and Zhang Pinger were already numb. They looked at each other and chased after her. Before they could take a few steps, they heard someone in front of them shouting, "Eh?

You are a disciple of Li Huo Hall?

Could it be that you are challenging the array? "

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, a disciple who was guarding the peak was thrown in front of Zhang Pinger and Senior Martial Brother Huo. He was also holding a bare sword hilt.

Senior Martial Brother Huo and the disciple just now were looking at the sword hilt in their hands. They were extremely speechless.

The peak guarding disciples of Rui Jin Hall were undoubtedly the elites of Lingering Fragrance Peak's inner disciples. But after all, they had led a comfortable life for many years. Although they had some daily training, they had never expected that Zhang Xiaohua would challenge the array so suddenly. Although they reacted quickly, they couldn't form a battle array. They were beaten badly by Zhang Xiaohua's heavy sword.

Fortunately, in Lingering Fragrance Peak's Rui Jin Hall, there wasn't a saying, "If the sword is there, the person is there. If the sword is destroyed, the person will forget." Otherwise, Zhang Xiaohua would have caused a huge disaster. Wouldn't all the low-level disciples of Rui Jin Hall have to find a crooked tree to end their own lives?

Of course, although it wasn't that serious, these disciples couldn't help but feel sad. They couldn't help but find a huge rock and hide behind it to draw circles!

Zhang Xiaohua fought all the way to the mountainside. Even he himself was puzzled, "This Lingering Fragrance Peak seems to be … too easy to challenge. It's not as strange as others say!"

Just as he was thinking, a dozen brocade-robed disciples appeared in front of him. The person in front was about thirty years old. He was dressed like a scholar and was different from the disciples beside him. This person was holding a flexible sword in his hand. His eyes were looking at Zhang Xiaohua, but his hand was shaking slowly. That flexible sword was twisting along with the scholar's hand like a snake!

Seeing that the scholar was staring at him, Zhang Xiaohua didn't show any signs of weakness. He narrowed his eyes and looked straight at him. However, his feet didn't stop moving. He only stopped when he was close to him.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua had stopped, that scholar looked up and down with interest. He then looked at the disciples behind Zhang Xiaohua who had their swords broken by him. With a "pfft" sound, he laughed.

Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled. He then heard that scholar pointing his finger and scolding, "Look at all of you, what have you become?

The Temple Master has been telling all of you about your troubles every day, telling all of you to be vigilant in times of peace. Where did all of you listen to him? "

"This … Luckily it's us Li Huo Temple disciples who challenged the mountain. If it was some Dalin Temple or some Tenryū Sect, would all of you still be alive?"

Just as they were talking, a disciple at the side laughed, "Martial Uncle Ming, it's just a Li Huo Temple disciple. Let me teach him a lesson and take his dog life to appease Martial Uncle!"

"Shut up!"

Martial Uncle Ming originally had a smile on his face as he scolded the disciples. When he heard this, his eyebrows furrowed, "What Li Huo Temple disciple, what dog life.

Since he's a Li Huo Temple disciple, he's your Junior. If his life is a dog life, what about yours?

Don't tell me it's also a dog life? "

That disciple's face turned red and he didn't know how to answer.

"Foolish arrogance, foolish arrogance." Martial Uncle Ming pointed at the disciples and said, "Didn't you see?

This Li Huo Temple disciple fought from the bottom of the mountain to the middle of the mountain. He broke everyone's long swords but did not even injure them. Is this control of strength something you can achieve?

You still dare to boast shamelessly and teach them a lesson. It would be strange if you didn't get beaten to a pulp! "

When Martial Uncle Ming said this, the people at the side fell silent.

Zhang Xiaohua wasn't in a hurry. He had fought from the bottom of the mountain to the middle of the mountain. Although he didn't meet any challenges, he had used up some energy. This was a good time for him to rest!

After Martial Uncle Ming lectured the disciples, he smiled and said, "This brother from the Li Huo Temple, the disciple who reported the news just now came in a hurry and didn't say your name and the reason why you broke into the mountain. I think that since you're a Li Huo Temple disciple, you should know that breaking into the mountain is a serious crime. Since you want to break into the mountain, there must be a very important reason. If you can explain it clearly, maybe … we can come up with a compromise … Maybe you don't need to break into the mountain …"

After that, he pointed behind him and said, "I know that you have not met any powerful opponents since you came from the foot of the mountain. However, little brother should also know that these patrolling disciples are only the most ordinary disciples of my Rui Jin Palace. What about me?

I'm also not the most powerful person in the Rui Jin Temple. Your journey up has been very difficult. Do you have the confidence to defeat all the disciples of my Rui Jin Temple? "

Seeing that the other party was so polite, Zhang Xiaohua also cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother, I am Ren Xiaoyao, a disciple of the Li Huo Temple. I have no choice but to break into the mountain today. To be honest, Senior Brother might not know the reason behind it!"

When Martial Uncle Ming heard this, his face revealed an interested expression, "Ren Xiaoyao, I will also tell you the truth. Whether you like to hear it or not, you are just a disciple of the Li Huo Temple. What kind of grievance could you have? Or what kind of matter would cause you to break into the mountain?"

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "That's right, I am just a small disciple of the Li Huo Temple. However, I want to break into the Lingxiang Peak today for no other reason than to meet a female disciple of the Mo Xuan Temple and have a few words with her."

Martial Uncle Ming's face revealed an "I understand" expression. He looked at Zhang Xiaohua from top to bottom and almost gave him a thumbs up. He smiled and said, "Little brother, you really want to. However, how would a disciple of the Mo Xuan Temple know you?

Who is this disciple?

You … what do you want to say to her? "

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment and went all out. He said loudly, "Alright, since Senior Brother has asked, I want to borrow your mouth to pass this message to the peak of the Lingxiang Peak.

I am breaking into the Mo Xuan Temple for no other reason than Miss Zixia. I want to say to her, 'The mountain has no edges, the heaven and earth merge, the winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow, only then do I dare to break off from you!' "

Zhang Xiaohua's voice was very loud and everyone heard it clearly.

Martial Uncle Ming was even more shocked, "What?

Zixia … Zixia?

Are you talking about the Zixia of the Mo Xuan Temple? "

Zhang Xiaohua smiled proudly, "Yes, it is Zixia.

How … Does Senior Brother know her? Or … is there someone called Xi Mujun in your temple harassing my Zixia? "

When Martial Uncle Ming heard this, his face was full of bitterness. He lowered his head and said a few words to a disciple beside him. That disciple turned around and went up the mountain.

Zhang Xiaohua ignored him. He waved his heavy sword and said, "I've finished what I want to say. Senior Brother?"

Can you let me pass? "

Martial Uncle Ming shook his head. "I only wanted to advise you to put down your weapon. Since you have already said the reason, I think... you must also know that Senior Martial Brother Xi is currently heading towards Mo Xuan Palace. How can I ruin his good fortune?"

"En, since that is the case, there is no point in saying anything more. Please!"

When Zhang Xiaohua saw this, she didn't say anything else. She took a big step forward and raised her heavy sword to stab towards Martial Uncle Ming's chest.

Martial Uncle Ming saw that all the disciples' weapons were broken. Of course, Zhang Xiaohua's heavy sword was more powerful. However, he relied on his skills and boldness. He still circulated his inner energy and the flexible sword agilely rose up to meet Zhang Xiaohua's heavy sword.

"Tsk!" The two swords collided. Just like the previous disciples, the flexible sword was filled with inner strength, but it was no match for the heavy sword, Edgeless. It was sent flying back, stabbing towards Martial Uncle Ming's chest!

Martial Uncle Ming sucked in a breath of cold air. Only now did he understand how much strength this seemingly ordinary disciple from the Fire Li Temple had. Only now did he understand why all the disciples were no match for him and their weapons were all broken. This … This wasn't just a simple numbing of the mind, it was a real difference in strength!

"Since when did the Fire Li Temple have such a powerful disciple?" Martial Uncle Ming was very surprised!

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