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Chapter 20 Senior Brother

Looking at Zhang Yuefeng with a smile on his face, Xiaozi frowned. This old guy often had a stern face. When the old leader was alive, he didn't give anyone any face. Since the old leader passed away, the old man has grown a little older and looked much more friendly.

Although Xiaozi is harmless, she understands it very well.

She raised her head, opened her big almond-like eyes and asked, "Elder Zhang, is there anything wrong?"

"Miss Xiaozi is smart, we all understand people. I am going to go to Cuigu to pass on the edict of the head of the sect. This is Zhang Hao's affairs..."

Speaking of this, he paused and looked at Xiaozi with his eyes narrowed.

"Hmph... He has successfully built the foundation and should be given away spiritual stones, robes, and rewards from the sects, and jade slips for his cultivation. Do you want to?"

"Miss, misunderstanding! Miss Xiaozi, you misunderstood! How dare I withdrew from my junior brother's reward? I just follow the rules. Should I go back to Tianjian Peak? But this junior sister means that everything is done according to the rules, so I feel embarrassed."

When Zhang Yuefeng saw Xiaozi's expression, he knew that she had misunderstood her meaning. His face changed drastically and quickly explained.

Zhang Hao was a character who could squeeze out oil from the stones at the beginning, and no one dared to deduct him.

When Xiaozi heard that Zhang Hao could go back to Tianjian Peak, she was happy. After hearing the following words, she felt sad again.

Zhang Yuefeng knew his words and expressions clearly, and knew that this junior sister really wanted Zhang Hao to live in an ordinary inner disciple's courtyard for the time being.

This matter is not easy to pass on! Looking up at Xiaozi who was a little worried, Zhang Yuefeng had an idea.

A bright smile was instantly piled up on his face, which was as gentle as a flower, trying to make his voice gentle and friendly. "Miss Xiaozi, my junior brother can return to the inner door today. How about you and me today?"

OK! I was about to congratulate my senior brother, and brought his favorite "Baihuaquan!" Xiaozi saw that Zhang Yuefeng did not deduct Zhang Hao's spirit stone reward, and immediately felt that the old man was much cute, so he quickly agreed with a smile.

When Zhang Yuefeng heard this, a big stone fell down in his heart. He drove the magic weapon and flew towards Cuigu, and Xiaozi followed him.

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Zhang Hao returned to Cuigu and saw that everyone's eyes had become a little different. Several outside disciples who were familiar with him on weekdays just smiled at him from afar.

At this moment, a gorgeous light suddenly appeared in the sky above my head. A Taoist man was wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, standing in the air, holding an edict in his hand that seemed like an imperial edict.

Xiaozi was also next to the Taoist, holding a jar of Baihuaquan in his hand, looking at him with a happy smile.

Looking at Xiaozi and Zhang Hao, Zhan Yan returned with a bright smile.

Xiaozi immediately fell from the air and shouted affectionately: "Senior Brother! Congratulations, congratulations!" While speaking, she handed the wine in her hand.

The sound is as crisp and pleasant as the oriole, and natural and beautiful as it is.

Zhang Hao was so happy that he habitually reached out and touched the little loli's head.

Xiaozi's big, almond-like eyes instantly narrowed into a crescent shape, and two red glows flew out of her face, as if she was reflected by the rising sun.

Zhang Yuefeng coughed awkwardly and looked at Zhang Hao. Seeing that this guy looked like he really didn't know him, he was completely ignored by him. Thinking of this, he was a little angry, but when he remembered what he did, the anger in his heart disappeared instantly.

"He is Haoran Jian. Three years ago, he dared to take his master to the role of ** in the capital of the Fengshen Dynasty! Although he is just an ordinary inner disciple, the old leader begged Taoist Piaomiao on Piaomiao Peak. After he returns to the West, he must take care of his mountain gate, protect his disciple Zhang Hao as the head, and continue the lineage of the world."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuefeng's expression became more and more strange, with a gentle expression, and his face filled with a kind smile, "The disciple Zhang Hao from outside successfully built the foundation and was promoted to an inner disciple from today. The sect specially rewarded 100 third-grade spirit stones, a magic sword, the first jade slip of the Red Dust Sword Technique, the token of entering and leaving the mountain gate, and a magic robe!"

Zhang Hao listened to the distant voice above his head, and looked back at the Hei Lao San and others who were serving Ling Valley.

The Hei Lao San looked at Zhang Hao from a distance, his eyes full of hope, expectation, and envy, but more of his admiration and admiration for Zhang Hao.

He gave everyone a gentle smile from afar and took the things sent by Zhang Yuefeng.

Zhang Yuefeng looked at Zhang Hao carefully, and saw that Zhang Hao's eyes were as clear as water, without any trace of conspiracy, and most of the worries in his heart disappeared. He looked like he didn't know him. Is it true that the legendary memory was erased by someone? Thinking of this, Zhang Yuefeng's heart sank. It's not something that ordinary cultivators can do. He explained a few more words: When will he enter the inner door, where is his residence, what are the rules for entering the inner door, etc. When Zhang Hao listened carefully, his attitude towards him was extremely gentle.

Before leaving, Zhang Yuefeng could not bear it anymore and walked to Zhang Hao and whispered, "Junior brother, you really don't know me anymore!"

"Looking back at the old man with red dates but white hair, he called him junior brother, but his memory of this person was blank!"

Zhang Hao looked at Zhang Yuefeng and said, "Who are you?"

Zhang Yuefeng carefully identified Zhang Hao's expression, smiled strangely, "It's better not to know him, I'm your senior brother!" After saying that, he left with a little dim expression.

"Senior brother, don't blame me. I believe my senior brother has heard about it. I'll invite you to have a drink someday."

Zhang Yuefeng took the steps, stopped and lowered his head and smiled, and agreed without saying, "Okay!" After that, he left.

Zhang Hao slapped Baihuaquan with a palm, looked at the back of Zhang Yuefeng who was leaving, and took a sip to the sky.

It is clear and sweet, fragrant and mellow, and it is a bit drunk after just one sip.

Finally, he was promoted to an inner disciple. Zhang Hao looked up at the blue sky, with an unscrupulous smile on his face, but he felt a faint feeling of loss in his heart.

"What a good wine! This disciple of the Hongchen Sword Sect has a poor cultivation level, but the wine brewed has a charm. It's really a bit drunk when you smell the wine, and it smells ten miles away from the jar."

"It's a pity that I can't drink this fine wine. When you help me find a suitable body for me to refine it in the future, I will definitely drink it with you!"

Shang also shook his nose a little lost, and looked at Zhang Hao enviously and said.

"I will definitely accompany you to the end!" Zhang Hao communicated with his spirit.

Xiaozi looked at Zhang Hao's expression, and in her clear eyes, there was a pool of melancholy like a deep pool.
Chapter completed!
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