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Lu Chengfeng also wanted to expand and strengthen his business.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have opened Guiyun Manor here.
However, he was powerless to do so.
Lu Guanying, the son, has mediocre martial arts skills. He can accomplish a little on Taihu Lake, but outside of Taihu Lake, he's nothing.
Now that Huang Yi is in charge, it's naturally a good thing.
"Next"
Huang Yi's tone became serious.
"Next, let's go pick up Senior Brother Feng first, and then we'll go collect Senior Brother Qu's body together."
"Bang~"
Lu Chengfeng's teacup fell to the ground.
"what?"
"Senior Brother Qu is dead?"
Lu Chengfeng was extremely heartbroken.
He hadn't expected that Senior Brother Qu was already dead.
Lu Chengfeng burst into tears.
He hadn't expected that Qu Lingfeng was already dead.
"Guan Ying"
"master"
"Go and arrange things at the estate, and prepare the carriages and supplies for the journey. We'll depart in three days."
"Yes, Master."
Lu Chengfeng was still sitting there, tears streaming down his face.
After a while, he asked, "Junior brother, do you have any news about Junior Brother Wu?"
Several fellow disciples, Qu Lingfeng is dead.
Feng Mofeng and Huang Yi know where they are.
That leaves Wu Mianfeng.
Huang Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know, but once I finish my seclusion and my martial arts are perfected, and I make a name for myself as Huang Xiaoxie, Senior Brother Wu should be able to find me."
Back then, Zhang Wuji practiced the Nine Yang Divine Skill in a mountain cave for five years.
I need to train for at least two years.
"Alright"
"Junior brother, I'll go prepare for Senior Brother Qu's funeral first. Guanying is too young; the preparations aren't thorough enough."
Lu Chengfeng was very sad and wanted to make arrangements himself.
Huang Yi did not stop him.
He went back to his room to cultivate.
He glanced at the Nine Yang Divine Skill
"How should we revise it so that it can be passed on to Lu Chengfeng and Lu Guanying two years later?"
Nine Yang Divine Skill, a top-tier internal skill
After Huang Yi learned it himself, he also wanted to create an abridged version and pass it on.
In later generations, Zhang Sanfeng and the leader of the Emei Sect both learned simplified versions of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, yet they still became grandmasters.
Even Lu Chengfeng, Lu Guanying, and Huang Yi would never pass on the complete Nine Yang Divine Skill.
"Never mind, let's practice first, and think about these things again in a year."
After saying that, Huang Yi rubbed his hands together and used his internal energy to turn the entire Nine Yang Divine Skill into shreds of paper.
The entire book was already memorized.
Since my martial arts skills are still weak, I don't need to record them in writing.
Once I'm stronger, I'll write it down and study it slowly, seeing how to revise it.
Three days later, Huang Yi and his group of more than ten people set off.
The main problem is that Lu Chengfeng is not very convenient.
Once ashore, they changed to horse-drawn carriages.
The carriage had only been traveling for an hour
"Junior brother, junior brother"
"We rode away on horseback, and now I can't wait to give Brother Qu a proper burial."
"We really can't sit still while we're walking like this."
Lu Chengfeng was in a hurry; the carriage was moving very slowly.
"Then, Senior Brother Lu, are you available?"
"Don't underestimate me. I'm also a disciple of Peach Blossom Island, with considerable skill. Riding a horse is nothing to me."
Although his legs were crippled, he was still a master.
Huang Yi agreed.
So, they switched to a faster horse.
They immediately set off on horseback at full gallop.
Feng Mofeng was in Niujia Village, outside Xiangyang.
This is Niujia Village in Xiangyang, not the Niujia Village of Qu Lingfeng's Qu San Tavern.
The two places are thousands of miles apart
They traveled for a full ten days.
Of course, Lu Chengfeng's inconvenience also caused some delays.
After arriving in Xiangyang, they rested for one night.
I asked around about the location of Niujia Village.
After that, the group found Niujia Village.
I saw Feng Mofeng at a blacksmith's shop on the edge of the village.
"Junior Brother Feng, it really is Junior Brother Feng!"
At this moment, Feng Mofeng was forging iron.
Seeing this from afar, Lu Chengfeng was so excited that he immediately tumbled off his horse.
It fell to the ground
Lu Guanying quickly jumped off his horse and helped him retrieve his cane.
Lu Chengfeng was so excited that he could hardly stand and had to use his cane to get to his feet.
Huang Yi and the others also dismounted.
Lu Chengfeng took a deep breath, circulated his inner energy, and, using his cane, quickly walked towards Feng Mofeng.
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"Junior Brother Feng"
Lu Chengfeng called out
Feng Mofeng was immediately stunned.
Turning to the side, I saw Lu Chengfeng approaching on crutches.
He was immediately extremely excited.
Picking up his cane, he also went out to greet them.
"Senior Brother Lu, is it really you?"
"Junior Brother Feng"
The two embraced and sat down on the ground.
Wept bitterly
Huang Yi led Lu Guanying slowly over.
The others led the horses and followed.
"Senior Brother Lu, I never expected to see you again!"
"I miss you too, Junior Brother Feng."
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