Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 275 Let's Go!

The sweltering, oppressive, and tiring dog days of summer have arrived.

Early in the morning, the weather gets so hot that it makes people dizzy, disoriented, and hallucinating.

The little beggar kicked off the blanket, shook his head a few times, and sat up.

She just had a dream where the three of them were sitting on a boat, singing, fishing, picking water chestnuts and lotus flowers.

Suddenly, I was surrounded by a group of people.
Hongxiu pondered for a while, holding her breath.

Suddenly hearing footsteps outside, he thought to himself, "Why is the cripple up so early?"

Just then, Ren Shaoyang walked in carrying a food box, followed closely by Ding An, who was yawning.

"You usually love to stay in bed late, don't you?" Hongxiu rested her chin on the blanket, curling her body into a U-shape, and said lazily, "Why the change today?"

Ren Shaoyang placed the food box on the table without saying a word, and took out vegetables and lean meat porridge, pickled vegetables, boiled eggs, and meat buns in turn.

Upon just a glimpse of these things, the little beggar's lazy body, like an inflated balloon, slowly straightened up.

When you see snacks such as fried glutinous rice cakes, cheese cherry cakes, rice cakes, and crispy honey cakes being served.

A cheer rang out, and a crimson whirlwind swept in.

The little beggar was already sitting neatly in his seat, obediently waiting for the meal to be served.

"Eat, eat."

Upon hearing this, the little beggar and Ding'an quickly picked up their bowls of porridge in one hand and steamed buns in the other and began to eat heartily.

Ren Shaoyang strolled over to the pot, ladled himself a bowl of porridge, and calmly sat down at the table to drink it, listening to their chattering conversation.

"Hey, cripple~?" The little beggar, holding a bowl, looked at Ren Shaoyang's energetic appearance and suddenly leaned forward. "Are you all better?"

"What the hell?"

Ding An suddenly looked up and leaned over to look, but he couldn't see any difference no matter how he looked at it. He could only scratch his head and say, "You look much more energetic."

"Get out of my way!" The little beggar shoved his big face away, looked at Shao Yang carefully, and then exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, you've mastered 'Mind Control'?"

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "You're really good at judging people. I've definitely mastered it."

Looking at his expression, Hongxiu hesitated for a moment before saying, "The process must have been very difficult."

"No!" Ren Shaoyang shook his head and sighed, "I feel very happy!"

"oh oh."

Hongxiu nodded as if she understood, and although she felt his tone was a little strange, she still breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Ren Shaoyang ruffled her hair and laughed amidst her protests, "We can go to Jinling to dig for treasure now."

"Really!" Hongxiu's eyes lit up, and she suddenly lowered her voice, whispering, "Are you sure you're completely healed before we go?"

"Okay," Ren Shaoyang said. "Don't worry, there won't be any problems."

"Ha!" Hongxiu knew he wasn't lying, so she clapped her hands and laughed, "That's wonderful!"

"What's so good?"

Li Ruohai's voice arrived before he did.

Ren Shaoyang smiled and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet," Li Ruohai said honestly. "I've shamelessly come here to freeload a meal."

"Haha, perfect timing, we have plenty of food." Ren Shaoyang smiled and served him a bowl of porridge. Li Ruohai didn't stand on ceremony, sat down, picked up the bowl, and drank.

He drank three bowls before finally putting down his chopsticks.

Ren Shaoyang asked, "Something on your mind?"

“Yes.” Li Ruohai paused for a moment, then slowly said, “The situation in the martial arts world has changed drastically recently, unlike in the past.”

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

Li Ruohai said, "First of all, it was Li Chimei. After escaping from the Shuangxiu Mansion, he actually colluded with Hu Jie's men in the navy and disappeared after leaving Poyang Lake."

Ding An snorted coldly: "That guy runs really fast!"

"The Red Sun Dharma King seized a small boat and fled overnight; his whereabouts remain unknown to this day."

Hongxiu took a big bite of her steamed bun and said fiercely, "That old bald monk runs like a rabbit!"

Li Ruohai couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, "You two really live up to your fearsome reputation, beating these two extraterrestrial masters until they were running all over the place."

Hongxiu and Ding'an nodded, their faces fierce.

Li Ruohai was amused by their fierce yet adorable appearance and burst into laughter.

After the laughter subsided, Ren Shaoyang asked, "Old Li, what are you referring to as the ever-changing world of martial arts?"

Li Ruohai said, "After Shao Yang and Li Chimei escaped, Fang Yeyu released a message that caused a sensation throughout the martial arts world."

A message?
Ren Shaoyang and Hongxiu exchanged a glance, and then focused their attention on Ding An.

More accurately, it should be the thick-bladed knife on his back.

Eagle Knife!

Since the battle at the Dual Cultivation Palace, Ding'an has been returning the Eagle Blade to Feng Xinglie.

Feng Xinglie shook his head and declined, stating that the sword belonged to Ying Yuan and should be returned to Ying Yuan, not him.

Feng Xinglie added, "Brother Ding'an, your swordsmanship is unparalleled. As the saying goes, a fine sword is a hero's gift, and you are truly the best owner for the Eagle Blade. Even if you find Master Yingyuan and return the Eagle Blade to him, I doubt he would want it. Instead, he would do you a favor!"

Looking at their expressions, Li Ruohai nodded and said, "That's right, it's news about the Eagle Blade." "No hero in the world doesn't want to obtain the Eagle Blade, explore its secrets, and become the second Grandmaster of the Eagle Blade. Even Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to obtain this mysterious and unpredictable spirit blade."

Ren Shaoyang asked, somewhat puzzled, "What does he want this knife for? Is he trying to pursue immortality like the First Emperor?"

"Human nature is like this," Li Ruohai said calmly. "Who wouldn't want to be an immortal god? Zhu Yuanzhang has gained the world, and now the only thing that can sway him is this Eagle Blade, which contains the secret to shattering the void!"

"Break through the void?" Ren Shaoyang thought maliciously, "And then go to the world of Hong Kong comics to be baptized by pornography, right?"

"If you're lucky, you'll get to Dragon Tiger Gate and be relatively safe; if you're unlucky, you'll get to Sea Tiger and experience the teeth and teeth of a second-generation madman!"

Ren Shaoyang shook his head and said, "So, the news that the Eagle Blade is in Ding'an's hands has spread throughout the martial arts world, and everyone who wants to find the Eagle Blade is now targeting us?"

Li Ruohai said slowly, "Both the righteous and the wicked, the Eight Factions Alliance, and even Zhu Yuanzhang have all set their sights on you, not to mention your serious injuries." He paused and said, "Zhenbei and I both advise you not to leave the Dual Cultivation Mansion until you are fully recovered."

"Hahaha!"

Ren Shaoyang suddenly laughed loudly, stepped forward, grasped his hand, and released a powerful burst of true energy.

Li Ruohai trembled, feeling a warm, cozy sensation all over his body. He asked in astonishment, "Shaoyang, you, you're all better?"

"Of course!" Ren Shaoyang patted his arm and said seriously, "Old Li, regardless of whether my injuries have healed or not, how could I, Ren, put others in danger for my own safety?"

Li Ruohai was somewhat incredulous: "You recovered too quickly. You damaged your foundation and yet you're completely fine the next day?"

"We have always been able to create miracles!"

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "Old Li, you can rest assured." With that, he beckoned Hongxiu and Ding'an to go out.

Li Ruohai was taken aback, then asked, "Shaoyang, where are you going?"

"I want to kill someone." Ren Shaoyang walked out without looking back. "So I'm going to kill Fang Yeyu to intimidate the martial arts world."

Li Ruohai frowned and said, "Fang Yeyu has already gone to Jinling overnight."

"They run fast enough."

Ren Shaoyang paused, then laughed heartily, "Old Li, then let's head straight for Jinling. Once you've recovered, we'll have a second battle!"

Before the laughter had subsided, the three villains bowed to Li Ruohai, and Hongxiu whistled.

A rumbling sound was heard, and a white donkey pulling a cart appeared in the yard. The three of them jumped onto the cart and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

"Strange," Li Ruohai muttered to himself, "Why does Shao Yang give me such a completely different feeling after just one night apart?"
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"Crippled man, do you think our great-grandfather might try to steal Ding'an's knife?"

Hearing Hongxiu's words, Ren Shaoyang said, "First of all, this knife is not from Ding'an."

"I picked it up too!" Hongxiu retorted, "Why isn't it from Ding'an?"

Ding An chuckled foolishly and scratched his head with his newly installed prosthetic hand.

"Silly girl," Ren Shaoyang patted her head and laughed, "Without Grand Lama Yingyuan's approval, this knife wouldn't be yours. Do you think something in the hands of a Void Shattering Master is so easily taken away?"

"Huh?" Hongxiu's eyes widened in surprise. "They're not going to take it back, are they?"

“Yes, we will.” Ren Shaoyang nodded. “Think about it, we’re all so petty, aren’t those big shots the same? If they don’t like you, are you going to stop them from taking your treasure?”

"What, can you out-argue him or out-hit him?"

Ding'an chuckled sheepishly and said, "I won't fight, and I can't win anyway. How about I cling to your coattails?"

Hongxiu's eyes lit up, and she quickly clasped her hands together, muttering to herself, "Big Boss, if Grandmaster Chuan Ying were to pass on your Eagle Blade to Ding An, it would absolutely not tarnish your reputation! Perhaps it would even travel with him to different worlds, spreading your name far and wide."

Listen to the little beggar's prayer.

Ren Shaoyang sighed, "Trying to cram at the last minute is useless!"

The little beggar chuckled: "Isn't it because of you, the cripple!"

She is extremely intelligent, but also extremely lazy, and is very satisfied with her current life.

In this world, there are Shaoyang and Ding'an, there are large houses with courtyards and gardens in Taohuadian, and there is a grandfather who loves his child dearly. Every day, he has no worries about food and clothing, and he can go up the mountain and down to the river to catch birds and fish, living a very comfortable life.

Aside from the old ghost Pang Ban who wanted to kill him, everyone else had a fulfilling life.

Ren Shaoyang rolled his eyes and earnestly advised, "How can you be content with the status quo at your age? You should have lofty ambitions like me."

"A big mole?" Hongxiu chuckled. "When did you get a mole on your chest, you cripple? I didn't know."

"You're the one with a mole."

Ren Shaoyang gently pinched her cheek, feeling helpless towards the lazy little beggar. Perhaps he really had spoiled her too much.

But the key point is, who in the world wouldn't dote on Hongxiu when they see her?
"Huh?" Ren Shaoyang raised an eyebrow, feeling that the flesh was even more voluptuous, and immediately asked suspiciously, "Have you gotten fatter than before?"

Upon hearing this, Hongxiu couldn't sit still any longer. She immediately jumped up from her seat, her expression one of astonishment as she rubbed her cheeks. Then, she nervously pinched the flesh on her stomach and thighs, her expression becoming somewhat confused.

Ren Shaoyang chuckled, looking at the slowly approaching dock and the large ship moored beside it.

Hongxiu has reached a certain age; she's not getting fat, but simply growing normally.

Time flies so fast.

It feels like just yesterday that the three of them relied on each other for survival at Dripping Cliff.

Ren Shaoyang sighed, a complex emotion that he couldn't quite put his finger on suddenly rising in his heart.

Even someone as powerful as the enhanced version of Xiao Feng cannot escape the ravages of time; a hundred years later, he will return to dust.

Unless one can truly live forever and be carefree.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the knife on Ding An's back.

Indeed, the allure of immortality is something even I cannot resist.

Let alone others?
(End of this chapter)