Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 602 - 0602: Beautiful Disciple Asks Her Master to Do This

Chapter 602: Chapter 0602: Beautiful Disciple Asks Her Master to Do This

Because Luo Yang was holding onto Guihua’s willowy waist, she could sit steadily on the horizontal branch.

Now, she was waving her little fists and punching Luo Yang, without falling off.

However, Luo Yang started to rock gently, as if he was going to fall off the branch, which frightened Guihua into holding him tighter around his leopard waist.

Having heard Guihua’s words, Yuying naturally knew that Luo Yang had made his move.

"Niu Zai, why did you pinch someone’s Guihua, she will be angry. She’s not going to pay attention to you anymore," Yuying said huffily.

"Sister An, I didn’t mean to pinch Sister Guihua’s...

Luo Yang hadn’t finished speaking when Yuying also cried out coyly.

"Niu Zai, she’s really angry now, you dare pinch her. She... she... mmm..."

Before Yuying could finish, Luo Yang covered her mouth with his.

Yuying shook her delicate body in dissatisfaction.

But she stopped shaking after a while and calmly exchanged words with Luo Yang through their mouths.

Usually at such times, Guihua would employ her interrupted cultivation to handle Luo Yang.

Sure enough, just as Luo Yang expected, his right rib hurt before his lips parted from Yuying’s.

"Sister Guihua."

Luo Yang had no choice but to peck at Guihua’s lips next.

Just then, footsteps were heard approaching.

All three looked up to see that Zhang Jing had appeared about several dozen meters away.

With someone’s arrival, Guihua and Yuying straightened up.

"Master, may I speak with you alone?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Yes," Luo Yang responded.

Immediately thereafter, Guihua and Yuying left first.

Zhang Jing had been at the Hongyun Brigade for some time, having taken Luo Yang as her master, most likely to ascertain Luo Yang’s actual combat ability.

She had also seen Luo Yang’s performance in an amateur Sino-Japanese martial arts tournament, witnessing his extraordinary skills.

"Master, what technique did you use to defeat Qi Dongqiu?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Eagle Claw Wild Goose Technique," Luo Yang answered.

He wasn’t going to tell Zhang Jing the secrets of the Shadow Fist.

They were competitors, only not yet openly antagonistic.

"No way," Zhang Jing expressed doubt.

"It was the Eagle Claw Wild Goose Technique," Luo Yang asserted.

He believed that no one knew the Shadow Fist.

Yet, Zhang Jing actually mentioned it herself, which truly startled Luo Yang.

Given that the Shadow Fist was found in the Shennong Scripture’s landscape paintings in the stone cave, how could Zhang Jing know about it?

Seeing that Luo Yang insisted it was the Eagle Claw Wild Goose Technique, Zhang Jing then said, "Master, I have also seen similar techniques elsewhere, it’s called Shadow Fist, right?"

Huh?

What was going on?

Luo Yang was greatly surprised and dumbfounded.

In a flash of thought, he couldn’t figure out how Zhang Jing knew about this technique.

Since she could name it, that proved she had indeed come across Shadow Fist before joining the Hongyun Brigade.

"Huh? I don’t understand what you’re saying."

Now Luo Yang was pretending to be confused, and he played the part well.

Zhang Jing smiled slightly and said, "Master, I want to learn that technique, the one you used to defeat Qi Dongqiu."

Luo Yang nodded, "Okay, I’ll teach you the Eagle Claw Technique tomorrow."

He would certainly not admit to knowing Shadow Boxing.

"Master, it’s not the Eagle Claw Wild Goose Technique, it’s the technique called Shadow Fist," Zhang Jing corrected.

"I don’t know the Shadow Fist Technique," Luo Yang feigned confusion.

Seeing that Luo Yang was unwilling to teach the Shadow Fist, Zhang Jing was quite disappointed.

She changed her approach, asking, "Master, during the match, there was a clump of black smoke enveloping you, what was that?"

Luo Yang replied, "I’m not sure what it was."

The Soul Beast lived inside Luo Yang’s mind, sharing the same space as his Yin Spirit.

According to the Left and Right Protectors, the Soul Beast could devour the Yin Spirit.

Luo Yang wanted to drive the Soul Beast out of his sea of consciousness, but he never had the free time to do it.

He had to be constantly vigilant to prevent the Soul Beast from attacking his Yin Spirit.

"I saw that black smoke enter your eyes. Do you feel any discomfort?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.

As she spoke, she stared at Luo Yang intently, trying to discern any signs.

"There’s no discomfort. Black smoke entering my eyes? That can’t be," Luo Yang feigned surprise.

"You don’t feel anything?" Zhang Jing asked curiously.

Seeing Luo Yang shaking his head in confusion, Zhang Jing couldn’t be sure if he was lying.

"Master, didn’t you say you would teach me high-level skills?" Zhang Jing returned to the topic at hand.

"Yes, I am evaluating which skills suit you best," Luo Yang nodded.

"Let it be Shadow Fist then. It’s so cool, I like it," Zhang Jing said expectantly.

Luo Yang thought, since Zhang Jing even knew about Shadow Fist, her background was likely not insignificant.

In fact, Luo Yang also wanted to ask how Zhang Jing knew about the Shadow Fist technique.

He even suspected that Zhang Jing knew how to perform Shadow Fist.

Currently, Luo Yang’s Shadow Fist had only broken through to the Second Level; he hadn’t mastered the final level yet.

If Zhang Jing had already achieved the Third Level of Shadow Fist, then Luo Yang would be no match for her.

The thought of such a scenario made Luo Yang break out in a cold sweat.

Just relying on Shadowless Kick wouldn’t be enough to deal with Shadow Fist.

Thinking that Zhang Jing had asked about Shadow Fist, he simply decided to talk to her about it and see what the situation was.

Luo Yang patted the horizontal branch, inviting Zhang Jing to sit up as well.

Soon after, Zhang Jing also sat on the horizontal branch, and the two of them gently swayed.

The difference was, Zhang Jing had very good balance and didn’t need Luo Yang to hold her.

"Sister Jing, the Shadow Fist you mentioned, what kind of skill is it?" Luo Yang asked.

"It’s the skill you used to defeat Qi Dongqiu," Zhang Jing said straightforwardly.

Luo Yang chuckled but neither denied nor confirmed it.

He still couldn’t determine whether Zhang Jing dreaded Shadow Fist or was merely curious about it.

If it were the former, it would be advantageous for Luo Yang.

"Sister Jing, where did you see Shadow Fist, or do you know Shadow Boxing?" Luo Yang probed.

He thought Zhang Jing would just brush off the question casually.

To his surprise, she said, "I have learned Shadow Fist, but only understand a little."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yang was stunned for quite a while.

He had originally thought that he was the only one who knew Shadow Fist in this world.

Turns out, there were others as well!

"Let me see your Shadow Fist then. How about we spar a bit?" Luo Yang suggested.

He wanted to use this opportunity to gauge Zhang Jing’s combat abilities and strength.

All along, Luo Yang felt that Zhang Jing hadn’t made a move against Hong Jiaxin probably because she was considering certain factors.

Now it appeared that when Luo Yang demonstrated Shadow Fist at the Sino-Japanese Martial Arts Amateur Tournament, Zhang Jing must have seen it and thus hesitated, daring not to act rashly.

Moreover, since Luo Yang often had Hong Jiaxin by his side, it was difficult for Zhang Jing to make a move.

Later, when Grandma Liu and Little Huizi showed up, it became even harder for Zhang Jing to execute her plan.

"Master, then please give me more guidance," Zhang Jing said with a smile.

It was rare to see Zhang Jing smile, and her smile this time was genuinely sweet and beautiful.

Then, they descended from the horizontal branch and sparred under the pomegranate tree.

After some testing, Luo Yang confirmed that Zhang Jing indeed knew Shadow Fist!

However, Zhang Jing’s Shadow Fist had only broken through to the First Level!

This was great news for Luo Yang.

While he was happy about it, Luo Yang also had some concerns.

Who taught Zhang Jing Shadow Fist?

If the person who taught Zhang Jing had already achieved the Third Level of Shadow Fist, then Luo Yang, with his Second Level strength, would definitely be no match for that person.

With this thought, Luo Yang suddenly became anxious.