Yang Ruqing couldn't help but laugh and cry.

This man and this wolf, neither of them allowed her to pass.

Sister, my combat value is also very high, okay?

She reasoned with Zhuoyun and gave him orders.

　　Chasing Clouds refused to let go.

She put on an act as if she was going to insist on going, and he didn't mind ripping her padded coat into pieces, leaving her naked and running.

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This is a real case of scholar meeting soldier, where reason cannot prevail!

Suddenly, a earth-shaking roar of a tiger came from that direction again.

The snow on the pine trees surrounding him was falling down in a rush.

Following the sound, she saw the tiger leaping at Luofeng Tang from behind.

Its gaping maw and razor-sharp foreclaws tore towards Luo Fengtang's heart.

Yang Ruqing broke out in a cold sweat.

"Watch out behind you!" she shouted towards that direction.

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As quickly as it happened, Luofeng Tang spun sideways and dodged the Hanging Eyes Tiger's claws.

Then, he jumped onto the tiger’s back with lightning speed.

The tiger missed, furious it clawed at the ground with its front paws.

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Pieces of snow mixed with dirt were dug out, revealing a basin-sized hole.

It twisted its waist and hips, adjusting its massive body. Its two front paws once again swiped toward Luofengtang.

Luo Feng Tang raised both hands, his long sword held up to block the attack.

"Bang!"

The long sword was actually slapped in two by it and fell to the ground.

Luo Fengtang's face darkened slightly, and he dodged the tiger's palm once again, jumping aside.

Luo Fengtang figured out the attack patterns of this Hanging Tiger, which are nothing more than three moves.

Pat, scratch, flip.

When these three moves are used but cannot be executed in one go to knock down the opponent, its power is halved.

He became enraged, roaring with fury and repeatedly practicing those three moves.

Luo Fengtang had a good understanding of the situation.

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Seizing an opening, he heaved a large stone from the edge.

Aim for the tiger's eyes and nose, and smash down hard!

The tiger was also angered and became aggressive, roaring and pouncing again.

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Now, the two claws were actually on Luofeng Tang's shoulders.

With its blood-dripping maw wide open, it lunged at Luofeng Tang's head...

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Yang Ruqing's heart sank. He was completely defenseless right now! Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

The dagger in her hand flew out with a whoosh.

...and it was thrown straight into the tiger's mouth, piercing its throat.

The tiger's movement faltered, and Luo Fengtang seized the opportunity. With all his might, he unleashed both arms in a powerful strike.

He let out a roar that shook the heavens, and actually pressed the huge tiger down into the snow.

The tiger's head was pressed into the snowdrift it had just dug itself.

"It's time, Chasing Clouds. Let's hurry and go help!"

Yang Ruqing excitedly shouted, this time, Zhuoyun did not stop her.

One person and one wolf quickly rushed to Luo Fengtang's side.

The tiger was struggling, making the ground tremble.

Luofeng Tang poured all his strength into those hands, pressing down hard on the tiger's head, trying to suffocate it.

Then Yang Ruqing raised her foot and fiercely kicked the tiger's flanks and abdomen, those relatively vulnerable spots.

Chuiyun went straight for the tiger, biting down hard on a spot on its hind leg...

Then the tiger thrashed about a few times.

Finally, it's quiet again.

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Lying in the snow, motionless, like a puddle of mud.

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And as for Luofengtang, when he confirmed that the tiger had breathed its last and would no longer pose a threat to anyone's life,

And also let out a long sigh of relief.

The whole person sat down in the snow, nearly fainting.

Yang Ruqing came to his side, looking him up and down.

"How are you? Are you hurt anywhere?" she asked with a worried expression.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, then turned his head and gave her a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." he said.

“It’s alright then, it was really dangerous just now!” she said.

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This tiger is really not easy to deal with.

Even Lian Zhuoyun was seriously injured by it.

Yang Ruqing opened her mouth, just about to speak, when a terrified voice came from the ruined temple.

“Don't, don't, don't kill me...”

At the entrance of a dilapidated temple, a ragged man appeared at some unknown time.

With messy hair and dirt on his face, that beard must have been untrimmed for years, covering the area below his nose.

He first stared straight at Luofengtang.

Then, acting like he was insane, he ran into a dilapidated temple and kept shouting.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruqing looked at each other, both seeing the same astonishment in each other's eyes.

Who is that old beggar?

Don't you recognize them? What are you so panicked about!

"The snow is coming down too hard, let's go into the temple to take shelter!"

Luo Fengtang proposed.

Previously, I was so engrossed in the life-or-death struggle with the Tiger of Dazzling Eyes that only now do I realize both their heads, shoulders, and bodies are completely white.

Yang Ruqing nodded, brushed the snow off his head, and pulled him up.

As I passed by the ferocious tiger, I saw that Zhuīyún was still circling its corpse.

Look at those eyes, they seem to be coveting the other's tiger meat.

Yang Ruqing immediately understood.

This guy is just like Old Five, a true foodie extraordinaire.

"Come in and get patched up, I'll roast you some tiger legs later!"

She said.

Upon hearing this, Zhuiyun immediately understood.

Immediately wagging its tail, it followed the two into the dilapidated temple.

A dilapidated temple is just a house made of yellow mud, with wooden beams on top and thatch roofing.

Over time, the roof has fallen into disrepair and there are several holes in it.

The snow, like goose feathers, drifted in from the holes and fell upon the wooden statue of Guanyin, veiled in cobwebs and dust.

In one corner, there was a pile of dry straw.

Just now that old beggar was sitting there.

Upon seeing Luofeng Tang and Yang Ruqing enter, he scurried about the dilapidated temple like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

In his mouth, he was still babbling incoherently: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

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Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruqing looked at each other in surprise.

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Yang Ruqing looked at Luofengtang with suspicion and said, "Did you bully him when you went hunting in the mountains before? Why does he look like he's seeing a Shura King of Hell when he sees you!"

She didn't think her words were exaggerated.

From the eyes of that old beggar, perhaps one could say, old madman.

What she felt was a soul-deep tremor of fear.

Hearing this, Luofeng Tang scratched his head, even more confused.

"I've never met him, how could I possibly bully him?" he said.

Yang Ruqing thought about it, and she agreed.

"Perhaps your tiger-fighting display scared him off." she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

He glanced over at the statue of Guanyin.

That old beggar was hiding behind the statue of Guanyin. His pitch-black fingers held onto the statue tightly, and he poked out half his head.

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...was also looking at the two of them, his eyes full of fear.

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Seeing him look over, the old beggar seemed to be struck by lightning and quickly shrank back, hiding behind the Guanyin statue and trembling.

Luo Fengtang frowned secretly.

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