Chapter 863: Zhang Xiaohua breaks into the fragrance of the remains with sword (2)

Let’s talk about Zhang Ping’er’s sharp eyes. She had long seen a tall and thin figure in the distance. She was walking towards the main mountain road of Yixiang Peak with a long sword in her hand. Although she couldn’t see it very clearly, Zhang Ping’er only took a glance and knew that it was Zhang Xiaohua in anger.

"Where is it!" Zhang Ping'er shouted, heading towards Zhang Xiaohua.

However, before she could get up, she was pulled by Han Zhuoqi.

"Senior sister, what are you doing? Let's stop Ren Xiaoyao quickly, but don't let him cause trouble!" Zhang Ping'er looked puzzled.

Along the way, Han Zhuoqi had already asked Zhang Ping'er about what happened, so she glared at Zhang Ping'er and said, "Seventh Junior Sister, I heard that Ren Xiaoyao is also a heartless person. When I saw Senior Sister Zixia, I just fell in love with someone else. I may have to say that I had rescued you because I saw that you were a disciple of Yixiang Peak. Now that I saw Senior Sister Zixia with a higher status, I gave up yours. Why do you have to chase him again? Let him go. Even if he was killed by the disciples of Ruijin Palace, he deserved it!"

Zhang Ping'er didn't want to see the elder sister, who was just seeing, immediately pulled her sleeve and said, "Senior Sister, I never asked you for anything. No matter what you said, you must help me stop Ren Xiaoyao. I know what you said makes sense, but... Ren Xiaoyao is definitely not the person you said, and... looking at the appearance of Senior Sister Zixia, he is indeed an old acquaintance with him. Well, Ren Xiaoyao even knows the previous name of Senior Sister Zixia. If he is a flatterer, how could he know so much after just a few days of coming to Lihuo Palace?"

"He has given up on you, why don't you give up?"

"Senior Sister..."

Zhang Ping'er looked at Zhang Xiaohua's figure getting farther and said anxiously: "Let's talk while walking."

As he said that, he pulled Han Zhuoqi's sleeve and stood up, and said, "I have never made it clear to Ren Xiaoyao. He may not know what I think and cannot blame others. Even if I give up him now, I can't watch him jump into the fire pit! He just came to Yixiang Peak, but how could he know that breaking Yixiang Peak was a death sentence? No matter how good his martial arts skills are, he would not be able to pick the entire Ruijin Palace alone! I just want to stop him, calm him down first, and save his life."

Han Zhuoqi followed Zhang Ping'er to chase Zhang Xiaohua, and sighed again: "Pinger, listen to the words of Senior Sister Zixia, she knows what you mean to Zhang Xiaohua, and she will help you if you are interested. Don't you... want to... go with the flow?"

Zhang Ping'er looked at Zhang Xiaohua who was gradually being chased by him and sighed: "The melon is not sweet. Ren Xiaoyao's mind is not with me, so why should I force it? You didn't see that he could even break into Yixiang Peak for Senior Sister Zixia. If he treats me like this, he will let me die immediately. Unfortunately... it's just for others."

Suishu smiled again and said, "My senior sister captured him, so I immediately asked my master's token to go to Mojie Palace to find Senior Sister Zixia, and tell him about Ren Xiaoyao's affection for her. I am just wishful thinking, let Senior Sister Zixia misunderstand all the mistakes. Let them... have lovers... finally get married!"

"Tsk tsk" Han Zhuoqi grinned her teeth, "What a affectionate and loyal woman. Even if she fights for herself, she will help others. You... haven't you thought about whether this is possible with Ren Xiaoyao and Zixia?"

Zhang Ping'er was also sad: "I know this, but... but when I saw Ren Xiaoyao's unhappy look, I felt very uncomfortable. If I didn't do anything for him, I would feel very uneasy."

"Does he know that you said so much?" Han Zhuoqi asked, pointing at Zhang Xiaohua not far away.

"I know, I think this way; I do this way if he stays or not."

Han Zhuoqi shook her head slightly and immediately shouted: "Ren Xiaoyao, stop for me!"

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she looked back slightly, frowned without realizing it, ignored her, and continued to walk forward!

"Bold!" Han Zhuoqi was angry: "As a disciple of Lihuo Palace, you are called by the senior sister in the palace. You don't stop? Are you afraid of the punishment of the teachings and rules in the palace?"

When Zhang Xiaohua saw Zhang Ping'er, who was very anxious beside Han Zhuoqi, she knew the origin of Han Zhuoqi, and said coldly: "Senior Sister Han came after her, and must have wanted to stop her. I am grateful for her concern."

Then, he turned his tone: "However, there is absolutely no good ending today. You must break into Yixiang Peak and ask your senior sister to give way. You have no eyes on the weapon. If you are injured, you will feel guilty!"

"You..." Han Zhuoqi smiled furiously: "Who do you think you are? I know you have saved Ping'er several times in the Youlan Grand Canyon, but this is Yixiang Peak, not your place to scatter! For nothing, just plead for Ping'er, I'd better stop you!"

After saying that, Han Zhuoqi took out a red ribbon from his eyes, shook his hand and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohua's back. As soon as the ribbon left his hand, he heard a bell ringing "Dingling" and it was really two silver bells in front of the ribbon.

This little bell looks very ordinary, but the sound of the bell "Dingling" sounds in Zhang Xiaohua's ears, which makes people feel dizzy!

Zhang Xiaohua frowned and attracted the help of her, and the inappropriate feeling immediately.

Han Zhuoqi saw the confusion in Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash, and immediately smiled and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, you really have a skill. This ecstasy bell has been avoided by you."

Before he finished speaking, the silver bell on the ribbon hit, which was the big hole on Zhang Xiaohua's back.

Seeing that it was even hit, Zhang Xiaohua didn't look back and just sent the Prajna heavy sword in his hand back with a "bang". The silver bell really hit the heavy sword. The Prajna heavy sword did not move at all, and the silver bell flew backwards."

"How strange, what kind of sword is this?"

Zhang Xiaohua knocked off the silver bell and did not neglect it. She just walked forward with a tight step!

"Stop!" Han Zhuoqi was even more angry. She used her light skills to block Zhang Xiaohua and said with a smile: "If Junior Brother Ren wants to break into Yixiang Peak, then you can pass this level first!"

"Senior Sister Han, why are you doing this? I know you have good intentions, and I don't want to hurt my senior sister. Senior sister should be tactful and move aside. I will definitely remember your great kindness and virtue in the future!"

Zhang Ping'er said beside him: "Senior brother, don't go. I know that you have high martial arts skills, but... breaking into Yixiang Peak is a serious crime to death. How could you... be the opponent of the many disciples of Ruijin Palace?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at Zhang Ping'er, not knowing what to say to this infatuated woman, but shook her head and said, "If I don't see the dream, how can I feel at ease in my heart? If I can't see the dream again, what else can I misunderstand in this world?"

As he said that, he walked towards Han Zhuoqi.

Han Zhuoqi was not polite, and waved her hand, and the red ribbon attacked Zhang Xiaohua's big hole like a spirit snake. Zhang Xiaohua waved the heavy sword and counterattacked the silver bell every time she hit the silver bell backwards, and there was a sound.

This mountain road is the only way to the Lihuo Hall to the main mountain road of Yixiang Peak. The two of them fought and heard such a sound have long attracted the attention of many disciples of Lihuo Hall. Some of them were bold enough to walk not far and watch secretly!

Han Zhuoqi's red belt was ineffective in attacking, and she felt a little embarrassed and angry. She waved the red ribbon and spread it all out, like a stirring tornado, rolling towards Zhang Xiaohua!

Zhang Xiaohua didn't dodge, just waiting for the ribbon to approach, and raised the heavy sword in her hand, blocking it in front of the ribbon, like a wind storm, or like a spirit snake, wrapping the entire heavy sword tightly.

The red ribbon was originally intended to entangle Zhang Xiaohua, but unexpectedly it was broken by Zhang Xiaohua and only entangled his weapons. Han Zhuoqi was stunned. Just when she was about to take back the ribbon, she heard Zhang Xiaohua whisper: "Senior Sister Han, offend me."

Before he finished speaking, Han Zhuoqi felt an extremely huge force coming from her hand. The internal energy in her meridians had not yet reacted. The red ribbon just came out of her hand and fell into Zhang Xiaohua's hand.

"You!" Han Zhuoqi was shocked. The red ribbon was her close-fitting weapon. She always used softness to overcome hardness. She was effective against swords and swords and had never been taken away.

I saw Zhang Xiaohua flap the heavy sword, and the red ribbon fell obediently. Zhang Xiaohua took it with her hands and did not return it to Han Zhuoqi directly. When she loosened her hands, she fell on the grass next to the mountain road.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua took a deep look at Han Zhuoqi and walked past Han Zhuoqi.

Han Zhuoqi stared at Zhang Xiaohua, and her heart was turbulent. It was not until Zhang Xiaohua passed by him that she woke up, and clenched her fists again in her hand and shouted: "Ren Xiaoyao, what's your intention to hide your martial arts?"

Seeing that Han Zhuoqi's fist implies internal force, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "What martial arts are hidden? Why don't I know?"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped Han Zhuoqi's fist with one palm.

When Han Zhuoqi saw Zhang Xiaohua's palms fluttering, she had a slight look like a big shot and did not dare to neglect her. She gathered 70% of her internal strength on her fist. The disciples next to her were also secretly worried, waiting for the earth-shaking sound!

However, the fists and palms were hitting each other without any sound. Han Zhuoqi felt that his fist was just hitting the cotton, as if it was not strong. Zhang Xiaohua's palm touched Han Zhuoqi's fist, and her whole body floated up, as if she was hit, and flew forward!

"Borrowing the power to use it?" Han Zhuoqi was shocked.

Ordinary use of force to make Han Zhuoqi naturally does not require Han Zhuoqi to lose her beauty, but what Han Zhuoqi gave out 70% of her internal force, even if she hits the stone, it will shatter the stone. Since Ren Xiaoyao steadily caught the fist, he was not hurt at all, and he actually used his light skills to use this fist.

What kind of martial arts is this?

At least, Han Zhuoqi knew that she was definitely not a match for this person!
Chapter completed!