Chapter 52: Suddenly Passed Away

Luo Feng could not help but recall the cultivation method of the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra in his mind. He said, cultivating the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra requires being completely naked, right? Otherwise, one would explode and die, right? So, does Li Mochou’s deep obsession imply something?

Luo Feng’s gaze towards Li Mochou became hot, as if a pile of fine, flowing fire was there, wishing to swallow Li Mochou whole.

“Mochou, actually, we do not necessarily have to cultivate the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra,” Luo Feng slowly moved his body closer to Li Mochou, and a pair of wolf-like claws landed on Li Mochou’s slender willow waist under her wide robes.

Li Mochou’s complexion turned even redder. She stopped Luo Feng’s hand that was still causing trouble and spoke softly, “The Jade Maiden Heart Sutra can only be cultivated by a couple. So, Mochou wants to cultivate with Brother Luo Feng. Moreover, the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra has huge power, which can make Brother Luo Feng even more powerful. Back then, Brother Luo Feng was so weak.”

Luo Feng looked embarrassed and asked, “Mochou, do you know the specific cultivation method of the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra?”

“I do not have a secret manual for the heart method, so how would I know?”

“Uh… never mind, let’s sleep.”

Luo Feng, feeling depressed, hugged Li Mochou’s slender soft body and lay on the bed. With the warm fragrance and soft jade in his arms, he still could not do anything.

Just now, he had misunderstood Mochou. So, a cute and innocent girl like Mochou could never have dirty thoughts.

The Next Day, Luo Feng, with a full face of dissatisfaction, woke Yang Guo up and took him to Mount Hua.

“Are we not going to the Martial Arts Grand Assembly now?”

“It will take some time before the Martial Arts Grand Assembly starts. This is not urgent. Now, there are more important things to do.”

“What?”

“To save someone.”

A White Horse and a Black Horse were galloping freely on the ground. Luo Feng held Li Mochou in his arms, feeling a surge of heroism in his heart. Back then, being held in Huang Rong’s arms was so embarrassing; only now does he feel like a real man.

At the top of Mount Hua, heavy snow fell swirlingly, and the biting cold wind made people feel an icy chill deep in their bones.

Looking out, one saw endless white snow filling the sky and covering the ground, like the most beautiful carpet wrapping the exposed mountain body.

In the distance, Luo Feng saw two figures standing still, locked in a stalemate. At this moment, their legs were deeply buried in the snow, and even their upper bodies were covered with snowflakes, looking like beautiful and soft goose feathers.

Luo Feng sighed in his heart, not expecting to arrive one step too late. Who could have thought they would get lost on the way?

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng were now nearly exhausted and their light was almost out. Even if they stopped immediately, it would be useless.

“Adoptive Father!” Yang Guo shouted loudly and rushed forward. Luo Feng sighed and pulled Li Mochou to go over as well.

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng no longer had the strength to proactively interrupt their internal force. Luo Feng placed his hands on their arms and separated the two of them.

Hong Qigong raised his eyes, saw Luo Feng, paused for a moment, and smiled, “So it is you, kid. It has been over ten years. The old beggar thought you were dead.”

Luo Feng gave a bitter smile but did not argue back.

“Old beggar… old beggar…” Ouyang Feng murmured, then suddenly burst out laughing, “I remember now. You are the old beggar, and I am Ouyang Feng.”

“Heh… old poison, I did not expect you to have moments of wakefulness.”

“You old beggar, even after so many years, you are still no match for me.”

“Nonsense.” Hong Qigong immediately got angry, “Although I did not beat you, you did not beat me either.”

Sparks flashed again in the gaze between the two of them. Luo Feng felt helpless; these two old men were about to die but still wanted to fight for a win.

Hong Qigong looked at Luo Feng and suddenly smiled, “Old poison, the old beggar only took three disciples in his lifetime. The first one was Guo Jing, now a Great Hero praised by everyone. Among his peers, he was almost invincible with the Eighteen Palms of the Subduing Dragon. The second was Little Huang Rong, who is now the Sect Leader of the Beggar Sect and has mastered the Dog Beating Staff Method so skillfully. The third is this kid. It seems this kid’s achievements are not low either. Not only has Little Huang Rong missed him for years, but he even took the Chi Lian Fairy, who is feared by everyone in the Jianghu. Old poison, what do you have to compare with me?”

Luo Feng’s face turned green and black. Did he only know how to pick up girls in Hong Qigong’s eyes? What kind of achievement was this?

Ouyang Feng looked at Luo Feng, then at Yang Guo, and finally said gloomily, “Let’s not talk about Guo Jing and Huang Rong. If we have the Skills, let my son fight your third disciple. Only two peers can show who is better.”

Only then did Hong Qigong look strangely at Luo Feng, “What did this kid eat these years? His age seems to have not changed!”

Just as Luo Feng did not know how to answer, Hong Qigong waved his hand, unwilling to pursue it further, and said, “Luo Feng, you fight Ouyang Feng’s son using the Eighteen Palms of the Subduing Dragon, and Suppress your internal force to the same level as his son.” After saying this, Hong Qigong smugly raised his eyebrows at Ouyang Feng, looking at his disciple and thinking his internal force was much deeper than his son’s.

Ouyang Feng felt depressed and did not speak.

Luo Feng looked completely surprised, “Master Qigong, you…”

“Just you, kid, tried to hide from me back then? Do you think I showed the Eighteen Palms of the Subduing Dragon in full just for fun? Was it not to let you learn? Stop being slow, and go beat the old poison’s son quickly.”

Luo Feng and Yang Guo stood facing each other, exchanged a helpless glance, and then fought.

The Eighteen Palms of the Subduing Dragon completely crushed Yang Guo, and Luo Feng won easily.

“Son, use the Toad Skill that your adoptive father taught you.” Ouyang Feng immediately shouted.

Yang Guo followed the order, but the ending remained unchanged.

Ouyang Feng looked at Hong Qigong’s arrogant look and shouted unfairness, “My son is not familiar with the Toad Skill, but your disciple clearly has deep research into the Eighteen Palms of the Subduing Dragon. This match is not fair.”

“Good, then I, the old beggar, will make you lose heartily. I will teach Luo Feng the Dog Beating Staff Method now and let him use it to beat your son.”

Hong Qigong waved his hand and signaled Luo Feng to come over. He whispered into Luo Feng’s ear, telling him the cultivation heart method and moves of the Dog Beating Staff Method.

“Discover the Martial Arts Dog Beating Staff Method. Whether to learn?”

“Yes.”

“Mission One Complete.”

Luo Feng seemed to already foresee Yang Guo’s ending. With a cheat like Xiao Meng, it was hard to lose.

So, for the second time, Luo Feng still won.

Hong Qigong laughed freely, “Old poison, you lost.”

“Okay, you are good.”

The two looked at each other. Hong Qigong grabbed Luo Feng’s shoulder, and Ouyang Feng grabbed Yang Guo’s arm. Pure internal force constantly flowed into the two bodies.

“Discover a Large Amount of internal force. Whether to assimilate?”

“Yes.”

Luo Feng’s and Yang Guo’s Cultivation Level constantly increased. After a long time, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng, exhausted, released their hands and smiled at each other, suddenly passing away.

At the last moment of their lives, the two transmitted their internal force to Luo Feng and Yang Guo.

Yang Guo only needed to slowly digest the internal force, and he would surely become a peerless expert in the future.

Luo Feng and Yang Guo buried Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng at the top of Mount Hua, bowed and kowtowed solemnly three times, then turned around and left Mount Hua.

Two people who fought for a lifetime finally made up their differences and became soulmates…