Chapter 711 Unpleasant Meeting

Zhang Xiaohua was not surprised to see someone blocking the way. She had heard Bai Huan say a long time ago that Shi Xinfeng had many good players who preached the incense sect guarding the foot of the mountain, forbidding the disciples of each church to enter, and also preventing the disciples of Piaomiao Hall from going down the mountain.

Sure enough, Yang Yao stopped the horse, turned over from the horse, took out the token and a yellow silk from his arms, handed it up, and said to the disciple with a smile: "In the lower Tuodan Hall, Yang Yao, the head of the hall, the old man Zi Gan, I will send my disciple Ren Xiaoyao to Shixinfeng. He is the new guard disciple of my Tuodan Hall!"

"Oh?" The disciple took the token and silk, looked carefully, and turned to look at Zhang Xiaohua again. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua quickly dismounted and walked to the front.

The disciple pointed to the Sibuli behind and said, "What is this?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled apologized and said, "This is my previous mount. I'm used to using it, so I'll bring it."

The disciple waved his hand and said, "Come here."

Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled and walked up to her as she spoke. She saw the disciple suddenly reaching out and slapped Zhang Xiaohua on the shoulder.

Zhang Xiaohua was even more puzzled. However, the disciple did not have much internal energy in his palm and could not hurt him, so he ignored it and let the disciple slap it on his shoulder.

"Huh?" The disciple was surprised when he saw Zhang Xiaohua standing there straight, and he didn't even shook. He looked back at Yang Yao and said, "This time the disciple is interesting. I remember that boy was slapped on the ground by me three months ago. He seemed to have been in Shixinfeng for a few days, and then the disciples of Piaomiao Hall found a quarrel and broke his arm. I didn't expect that you can find such a good seedling in Tuodan Hall, but..."

Yang Yao smiled apologized: "Yes, don't the churches worry about this now? We just send disciples to take turns. They think they want to put in detailed works, and they are all erratic words. What can our master say about such a thing? They are just disciples who are making trouble. You can't be too serious. So, you finally find someone from your disciples who can take action, hoping to suppress the scene."

"Where is that simple?" The disciple shook his head: "Now Shi Xinfeng is so chaotic that several waves of disciples have come to Yixiang Peak. It's hard to say that you, a disciple, have come over. Oh, what a pity..."

A few pity made Zhang Xiaohua bow and said, "Senior brother, is the disciple of Piaomiao Hall so rough? Anyone who goes up will be beaten to break his hands and feet?"

Yang Yao asked curiously: "What? You have hit Yixiang Peak? What's the matter!"

The disciple looked at Yang Yao with anger: "You can know the beginning of Yixiangfeng?"

Yang Yao was embarrassed, laughed and stopped talking.

The disciple turned to Zhang Xiaohua and said, "You will know when you go, but I would like to advise you that if you can tolerate what others cannot tolerate, you will survive in Piaomiao Hall. Even if someone wants to compete for you, don't show off. You must know that although Piaomiao Hall has declined, there may be a few unfamous disciples waiting to attack you."

"Does these have anything to do with me?" Zhang Xiaohua said in her heart: "This young hero is protected by Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Da's direct disciples. Who can do what I can do?"

However, he still bowed and thanked this enthusiastic disciple.

The disciple smiled and said, "You go over and I hope you can take care of yourself. In just a few days, someone will be thrown off Shi Xinfeng."

Then he handed the two tokens to Zhang Xiaohua and said to Yang Yao: "Senior brother, you should turn around, you can only let this junior brother on duty go over."

"Okay." Yang Yao heard this, he hesitated a little, and thanked her, and told Zhang Xiaohua: "I have said all the way. This place is far from Tuodan Hall and there are no close brothers. Everything depends on you. Well, this junior brother is right. Although you are very good at martial arts, you are still much worse than the disciples of Piaomiao Hall. Don't be arrogant and competitive. Just complete the orders of the master of the hall."

Seeing that Yang Yao had some mother-in-law and mother again, similar to when he went to Tianmu Peak before, Zhang Xiaohua felt warm and smiled and said, "I understand, Uncle Yang, come and pick me up in a few years."

"Okay~" Yang Yao patted Zhang Xiaohua's shoulder and said, "Don't leave now. I have other important things in Tuodantang. If you have the chance to go back to Baiyuefeng, come to see me again."

After saying that, he pulled up and left.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the enthusiastic old man who was leaving, and bowed to the guardian disciple and got on his horse and headed towards Shixin Peak.

Shixin Peak is a bit different from Tianmu Peak, and the scenery is also extremely beautiful. Not to mention the green pines and cypresses, the flowing springs, and the chirping birds, they all make people intoxicated.

Moreover, at this time, Xinfeng seemed to be a little stronger than Tianmu Peak. Looking at the many medicinal fields that have existed since the foot of the mountain, you can know how many medicinal herbs have been planted on Shixin Peak. Just look at the ordinary goods in the medicinal fields, Zhang Xiaohua sighed unconsciously: "No, these are all the existences of Tianmu Peak like weeds. No wonder the second brother insisted on bringing back the four-car spiritual herbs. It is indeed lacking good medicinal herbs."

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Xiaohua went up the mountain road and was about to hit the horse, he heard a light sound in the air, and a hidden weapon hit his shoulder. Zhang Xiaohua could see clearly in his spiritual sense that the hidden weapon that was so close to him was actually an iron lotus seed. He frowned and said intimately, "Why do the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect treat people like this? It is different from my previous imagination."

Zhang Xiaohua was born in Huanxi Villa and was also a branch of the Piaomiao Sect. She has always been full of longing for the Piaomiao Sect. Even though he had a limited number of visits and exits to Piaomiao Villa, he felt that the entire gang was full of prosperity. Every disciple had a smile on his face and would greet people politely. The unhappiness of the Pharmacy Hall and the embarrassing things that Zhang Xiaohu encountered were forgotten by him consciously and unconsciously.

Even if it was Bai Huan's description, Yang Yao's advice, and Zhang Xiaohua disagreed with the advice of the disciples guarding the mountain. He obviously regarded himself as a member of the Piaomiao Hall, and felt that they were exaggerating and even had some resistance. At this time, he saw that the disciples of the Piaomiao Hall actually shot out the hidden weapon without saying a word. If they were ordinary disciples of the Tuodan Hall, wouldn't they have to hurt their shoulders just by this? It seems that what the disciples at the foot of the mountain said was not false.

The disciples who were discounted by Tuodantang must be true!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua was a little angry. She was carrying martial arts skills, but bullying the weak. What's the difference between it and the bully in Lu Town? She was determined to give the other party a little bit of pain, but one was Piaomiao Hall, maybe the other party was the second brother's junior brother, and the other was the one who started fighting against him as soon as he came. Wouldn't the senior brother at the foot of the mountain be wasted?

So, Zhang Xiaohua's expression remained unchanged. The index finger and middle finger of her right hand shook in front of her eyes. She casually clamped the iron lotus seeds between her fingers. Then she looked up and looked at the tree next to her and smiled: "I wonder which senior brother from Piaomiao Hall is going to follow her and joke?"

"Huh?" The big tree next to him exclaimed, and then several young disciples who were about the same age as Zhang Xiaohua jumped off. He was the same person, holding a sword in his right hand, but holding something in his left hand. He was about to step forward, look up and down, and look at the four-dimensional image behind Zhang Xiaohua. He didn't bow to him and said carelessly: "Who are you? Why did you trespass on my Shixinfeng?"

"You Shi Xinfeng?" Zhang Xiaohua heard this and smiled unconsciously: "He came to Shi Xinfeng to guard the Shi Xinfeng in the Tuodan Hall. I haven't asked about my senior brother's name yet!"

"Why are you laughing?" The disciple was slightly angry: "It's just the little medicine boy in Tuodantang. What's so proud of? I've seen many guys like you, and there are many people who are in my hands! Judging from your skills, I'll give you a reason, otherwise today will be the time for you to go down the mountain!"

Zhang Xiaohua curled her lips and sighed in her heart: "How can I have the grandeur of the senior brother of the Piaomiao Sect back then?"

But he said, "The 19 peaks that spread the incense sect are naturally all disciples of the incense sect. At the beginning, Xinfeng was originally from my Tuodan Hall, but now it is assigned to you Piaomiao Hall. When will it become your Piaomiao Hall? How can you not laugh when you said this?"

The disciple was furious. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't refute what he said, so he waved the sword in his hand and shouted: "You guy, don't be smart. Don't be wise. Don't be careful when you have a hidden weapon. It's a good thing to throw a stone and ask for directions. It's useless to have all your strength. If you have the affair, jump off the horse and fight with me for three hundred rounds!"

The disciple was also slightly angry when he heard Zhang Xiaohua and said with a smile: "It takes less than 300 rounds, I'm about to shoot down your long sword in thirty rounds."

The disciple was even more angry and shouted, "It's so great. If you can't knock down the long sword in my hand, hurry up and kowtow to me three times and escape down the mountain."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said, "What if I shoot down?"

"Then I will kowtow to you!" the disciple blurted out.

"Okay~" Zhang Xiaohua said loudly: "Senior brothers, you must be a witness and don't do anything to bully the less."

After saying that, he didn't see how he acted. His right wrist trembled slightly. The iron lotus seed he had just caught flew out immediately. Before the disciple responded, he hit the hilt of the sword. A huge force came. The disciple seemed to be struck by lightning. His right hand couldn't help but let go. The sword escaped and flew out straight, rubbed a disciple's cheek, and shot on the big tree by the roadside with a "very" sound!

"You..." Not only was the disciple surprised, but the disciple next to him was pale and he couldn't help but jump back. The other disciples immediately dispersed and surrounded Zhang Xiaohua.

Seeing these disciples doing this, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "What? Do you really want to bully the few with the more?"

"You... why did you attack the sneak attack without even pulling the sword?" the disciple said angrily.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at him and smiled and said, "Which eye did you see a long sword on me? Besides, did I tell you that I used a long sword to shoot down your long sword?"
Chapter completed!