Chapter 245: Finally, I Really Want You to Praise Me

Li Qiushui always thought she hated Luo Feng. In the previous days and nights, she had always hoped to see Luo Feng, and then grind his bones to dust, making him admit that she, Li Qiushui, was not an ugly monster.

But now, she saw Luo Feng with her own eyes, but discovered there was not a trace of hatred in her heart.

Sixty years, she had hated Luo Feng for countless days and nights, but at this moment when she saw Luo Feng, she surprisingly felt a trace of joy?

Li Qiushui threw this ridiculous thought out of her head, and then looked at Wu Xingyun, a trace of jealousy revealed in her eyes, “Senior Sister, I really didn’t expect that you have grown up a lot.”

Wu Xingyun looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old little girl, but she appeared somewhat old. Although the traces of time were not too obvious, she was no longer young.

Wu Xingyun smiled indifferently, “How old I look is not important. What is important is that Luo Feng has always liked me, and now, he has come back to find me.”

Under the breeze, the snow-white veil on Li Qiushui’s face floated slightly. She, who was always good at verbal attacks, was now speechless. Back then, she caused Wu Xingyun to go down the Demon Path and obtained Senior Brother.

But she didn’t expect that Wu Xingyun would later meet Luo Feng, a man who made people hate him until their teeth itched, yet were helpless against him.

Li Qiushui felt some envy for Wu Xingyun in her heart, but she was absolutely not willing to show this trace of emotion, “Senior Sister, nowadays you have undergone Rejuvenation and your Cultivation Power has declined. Luo Feng coming to find you is just adding one more person to be buried with you.”

After speaking, Li Qiushui flew up, and a pair of slender palms struck towards Wu Xingyun.

Wu Xingyun blocked Luo Feng who wanted to make a move, “This fight, let me do it.”

Luo Feng retreated two steps. He did not worry about Wu Xingyun’s safety. If a Foundation Building Stage cultivator could not even deal with a Martial Arts expert, what kind of truth cultivation was there to practice.

Wu Xingyun lightly tapped the ground with her toes and met Li Qiushui, but she deliberately suppressed her True Qi. Her palm interlaced with Li Qiushui’s and took off the veil on Li Qiushui’s face.

“Senior Sister, I didn’t expect your Martial Arts haven’t declined at all!” Li Qiushui’s tone was full of surprise. A scar on her face made her exquisite cheeks no longer perfect.

But Li Qiushui’s movements did not stop at all. She had just come from above, while Wu Xingyun met her from below, so at this moment, she landed on the ground, while Wu Xingyun was still in the air.

With her fingers forming an orchid gesture, several darts flew out from Li Qiushui’s sleeves.

Wu Xingyun smiled without a care. The darts seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, suddenly stopping in the air, and then moved to her feet on their own, carrying her small body to slowly descend.

Li Qiushui’s eyes were full of surprise. Such a method completely exceeded her imagination.

“Senior Sister, what Martial Arts is this?”

“I don’t know!” Wu Xingyun smiled innocently, “Luo Feng taught me.”

Luo Feng smiled helplessly. Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui had fought almost their whole lives, so at this moment Wu Xingyun would certainly not let go of any opportunity to strike at Li Qiushui.

Hearing Wu Xingyun’s words, Li Qiushui instead quieted down. She elegantly put on the veil, covering the somewhat hideous scar on her face.

Li Qiushui turned around to look at Luo Feng, her gaze rippling like water, which actually made Luo Feng’s heart tremble.

“Luo Feng, now, do you still say I am an ugly monster? Indeed, my face right now really looks like an ugly monster, only…”

Amidst the surging of Internal Force, the neon dress on Li Qiushui’s body suddenly shattered, looking like beautiful petals, floating in the air, while that slender body, white as jade and smooth as grease, was completely revealed before Luo Feng’s eyes.

A strand of black hair covered the protrusion on her chest, and her well-proportioned and perfect body was abnormally tempting.

“Now, do you still feel my figure is bad?”

Li Qiushui’s voice was somewhat ethereal. Luo Feng suddenly couldn’t speak sarcastic words, and just stared blankly at Li Qiushui.

The next moment, a sorrowful laugh came from Li Qiushui’s mouth, “Luo Feng, do you know, Senior Sister waited for you for sixty years, and I similarly missed you for sixty years…”

Fresh blood flowed from Li Qiushui’s mouth, dyeing the white veil red, looking like clusters of desolate and beautiful red plums.

Li Qiushui was still smiling. She knew she was not Wu Xingyun’s opponent. At this moment, she severed her own heart meridians, leaving no way to live.

“Luo Feng, I really want… at the end, to hear you praise me…”

Li Qiushui stared at Luo Feng, and slowly fell down with her eyes open. Her long hair spread over the ground, covering that infinitely beautiful snow-white slender body, and there was no more sound.

Luo Feng felt somewhat blocked in his heart. Although he disliked Li Qiushui, he had never thought of killing Li Qiushui. He even more hadn’t thought that Li Qiushui’s affection for him was so strange.

With a sigh, Luo Feng walked over gently, brushed his fingers, and closed Li Qiushui’s eyes.

Luo Feng hugged Wu Xingyun tightly, raised his head to look into the distance. Murong Fu was already dead, and Wu Xingyun’s fate had been changed by him long ago in the world passed down by Wu Yazi.

He had snatched half of Duan Yu’s opportunities, and Xu Zhu’s opportunity was gone. The Western Xia Princess would naturally not recruit a son-in-law again, so, would Duan Yu still have an opportunity to pursue Wang Yuanyan?

Messy, this plot was thoroughly messy.

The first time, Luo Feng had turned the plot upside down so completely.

The requirement of Mission Two was to stop the Khitan from invading Zhongyuan. Luo Feng did not know the specific meaning of this stop. Did he have to wait until after the Khitan invaded to count as stopping, or did only cutting off the possibility of the Khitan invading Zhongyuan count as completing the mission?

So, Luo Feng decided to wait. In any case, waiting until after the Khitan invaded Zhongyuan to stop them would not be wrong.

Wu Xingyun ordered people to bury Li Qiushui properly, and then followed Luo Feng to go to the Khitan.

The mission requirement must be that Luo Feng personally stopped the Khitan invasion for it to count as complete. Luo Feng could not let Xiao Feng complete the mission first.

Only by going deep into the Khitan and understanding the Khitan’s movements at any time could Luo Feng ensure the success of the mission.

Luo Feng and Wu Xingyun snatched a set of Khitan clothes and built a wooden house on an open space, living like a pair of common mortals.

Only…

“Luo Feng, your relationship with your younger sister is really good.”

“Yes, your younger sister sticks with you every day. Luo Feng must be a very gentle person, right!”

“…”

The praise from the surrounding neighbors made Wu Xingyun puff up her cheeks in anger. Who was Luo Feng’s younger sister? I am his wife.

Wu Xingyun had refuted like this, but everyone just thought she had a child’s nature and was too dependent on her brother, so she fantasized about marrying her brother after growing up.

Finally, Wu Xingyun could only helplessly stop refuting, but her intimacy with Luo Feng remained unchanged.

Luo Feng lived his small life here leisurely. In Wanjie Valley, Zhong Ling was anxious like an ant on a hot pan. Back then, she hurriedly brought the antidote to the Wuliang Sword Sect to exchange for Luo Feng to take out the fire seed in her body.

But what she got was just a piece of paper with the words: Actually I lied to you. As long as I don’t actively ignite it, you will be fine. When I have time, I will go to Wanjie Valley to solve the hidden danger for you.

Alright, Zhong Ling learned she would be fine, and started cursing Luo Feng again in her heart, honestly waiting for Luo Feng in Wanjie Valley.

However… so much time had passed, and Luo Feng still had not appeared.

Zhong Ling could not bear it anymore, started sending people to inquire about Luo Feng’s message, and then carried a wrap, sneaking out of Wanjie Valley…