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"My Beloved Teacher's Wife (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 82: Murong Caijun 

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Seeing Murong Qingqing's arrogant and disdainful attitude, Ling Feng knew she was a wealthy young lady or someone of high status. He thought that if he captured her, he might be able to exchange her for his senior sister. So, he decided to play a trick on her. He raised his hands, feigning pitifulness, and said, "Young lady, please spare me! I have elderly parents and young children at home. They only hope I can make something of myself and bring honor to my ancestors. Please, please don't tell our sect leader what happened today..."
He looked extremely ridiculous and ridiculous, completely lacking any seriousness. People would have really thought he was a lecher.
"With elderly parents to care for and young children to raise?"
Murong Qingqing was taken aback and said, "How old are you? You already have a wife and children?"
"ah?"
Ling Feng was taken aback. It seemed he had gone too far with his boasting. He scratched his head and said, "I... I have a wife I was betrothed to since childhood. She was already pregnant before I joined the sect."
Murong Qingqing looked at Ling Feng with suspicion and continued to ask, "What's your name?"
“I…I am called Feng Lin.”
Ling Feng thought to himself, and then read his name backwards.
Murong Qingqing said, "Feng Lin! How did you end up in this back garden? The residences of the disciples of the Ximen family are quite far from here."
Ling Feng said, "I... I wanted to go out to buy some local specialties for my family, but I got lost while wandering around the manor. Actually, I don't know where this is."
"get lost!"
Murong Qingqing's eyes darted around, and she suddenly drew her sword, saying, "I don't think you're a good person at all."
As he spoke, he leaped from the garden gate directly in front of Ling Feng and struck him with his sword.
Are all beautiful women this feisty?
Murong Qingqing's sudden sword strike greatly surprised Ling Feng.
Ling Feng was certain that this woman's shrewishness was comparable to Lu Feier's in her normal state. Thinking this, Murong Qingqing's sword was already pointed at his face. Ling Feng, naturally, wouldn't be foolish enough to stand still and take the blow. He quickly used his lightness skill to dodge the sword from the side, all the while explaining, "Miss, please, I didn't mean to."
Seeing that Ling Feng had easily dodged her first sword strike, Murong Qingqing attacked again, unleashing six consecutive sword strikes, each one whistling through the air and forming a sword flower, aimed at Ling Feng's eyes, chest, right abdomen, and legs. Although Murong Qingqing was beautiful, her martial arts skills were lacking. Ling Feng could tell from her swordsmanship that she wasn't very capable, far inferior to his senior sister from the Huashan Sect. Moreover, her swordsmanship was all intention, not form, posing no real threat. Ling Feng could easily slip past her swords with a simple step.
Of course, this is also related to Ling Feng's greatly enhanced martial arts skills. If it were before, Ling Feng would probably still be a mere insect under someone else's sword.
"You're lying! You're not a disciple of the Ximen family! Tell me, who are you really?"
Seeing that her most prized swordsmanship was easily dodged by Ling Feng, Murong Qingqing knew that Ling Feng's martial arts were far superior to hers. So she desperately swung her sword while shouting, "Big brother, second brother, come quick! A little thief has broken into the garden!"
After about a hundred sword moves, the eldest and second eldest brothers mentioned by the girl appeared at the door, swords in hand. If they weren't mistaken, they should be the two who had been talking in the main hall earlier. Seeing that Ling Feng was still handling Murong Qingqing with ease, they knew that Ling Feng must be a master.
"Disciples of Mount Hua!"
The older brother saw Ling Feng and blurted out something.
Ling Feng then realized why Murong Qingqing had recognized him. It turned out that he was still wearing the clothes of a Huashan Sect disciple and hadn't had time to change them. Of course, outsiders could tell at a glance that he was a Huashan disciple.
At this moment, Murong Qingqing's elder brother cupped his hands to Ling Feng and said, "I am Murong Jun of the Murong family. This is my younger brother, Murong Jie, and this is your younger sister, Qingqing. May I ask what brings you to the Murong family at night?"
While teasing Murong Qingqing, Ling Feng replied with a chuckle, "I don't have anything to do. I just happened to be passing by today and came in to take a look. I accidentally stepped on a few peonies. I'm really sorry."
Murong Jun stepped forward with a smile and said, "Brother, you are quite humorous. However, seeing that you are wearing the clothes of a Huashan disciple, I suppose it's not just a coincidence that you happened to be passing by."
"Why can't Huashan disciples just pass by? Don't you four great families also pass by our Huashan? And you even took quite a few things with you."
Ling Feng said this while dodging Murong Qingqing's longsword.
"Nonsense, that's the Ximen family, not our Murong family."
Murong Jie, who was standing to the side, said, "You're the only one sneaking around here; you must have some ulterior motive."
Ling Feng, amidst Murong Qingqing's swordplay, shrugged and made a helpless gesture, saying, "Since that's what you think, there's nothing I can do. But your sister is quite wild; I'm really worried about her. What if she can't get married in the future?"
"You little thief, what did you say?"
Murong Qingqing was furious upon hearing this, and her swordplay quickened as she cursed, "My affairs are none of your business. How dare you insult me? I think you have a death wish."
The two Murong brothers were also very angry after hearing Ling Feng's words. Murong Jie shouted, "Sister, I'm here to help you."
He drew his long sword and thrust it from Ling Feng's side, while Murong Jun just watched quietly from the side. It was clear that among the three siblings of the Murong family, Murong Jun had the highest martial arts skills and was the most mature. The more skilled a person is, the less likely they are to make a move easily.
Even without Murong Jun making a move, Murong Jie's martial arts skills were already quite good.
Undeniably, Murong Jie's martial arts skills were indeed very high, at least ten times higher than those of his pretty girl.
However, on the other hand, Murong Jie was very unlucky; he ran into Ling Feng today.
Murong Jie's martial arts skills were indeed very high, and he knew how to finish a battle quickly. After gathering his energy, he abandoned everything and immediately used the strongest attack move in the Murong family's sword technique, "Sword Flower Chasing the Moon". All the true energy in his body was drained in an instant and all of it was poured into the longsword. The speed was so fast that even Ling Feng, who had already entered the Innate Realm, felt pain all over his body. Ling Feng's ears were ringing under the impact of Murong Jie's sword.
He is truly a rare young master.
"Prepare to die, you little thief from Mount Hua!"
Murong Jie roared, and the ten-foot distance between them seemed to disappear. Murong Jie appeared beside Ling Feng as if he had suddenly appeared, and swung his sword.
It's hard to describe the feeling. What was originally a thunderous sword strike that seemed to cleave through space has transformed from a raging storm into a gentle breeze. However, the increase in true energy during this process is indescribably fast, making him feel as if he is about to float away. The sword strike, infused with all of Murong Jie's true energy, is unparalleled.
Ling Feng couldn't help but shout "Good!" Indeed, Murong Jie's martial arts skills did not disappoint Bai Xiaosheng's list of outstanding young martial arts talents.
Ling Feng stood still, secretly using his true energy to defend himself. The colliding true energy blew outwards like a whirlwind. Murong Qingqing, standing to the side, even felt as if the earth was trembling slightly. This was, of course, an illusion, but it showed the power of the attack.
"Bang..."
With a deafening roar, no one saw Ling Feng make a move, but a battle had indeed taken place. The earth shook and trembled, and a massive sword light, like the aurora borealis, instantly blinded everyone.
When Murong Qingqing and Murong Jun opened their eyes, they saw Ling Feng standing tall and straight, with a faint smile on his face.
"Ding ding dong!"
Murong Jie's longsword, aimed at Ling Feng, was instantly shattered into pieces by the internal energy and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Murong Jie was panting heavily, his internal energy churning violently. The longsword that had been with him for years had suddenly turned to fragments. He frowned as he looked at Ling Feng's upright body and muttered to himself, "Who exactly are you? How can you unleash such terrifying internal energy!"
"Mount Hua, Lingfeng."
Ling Feng's previous carefree demeanor vanished completely, replaced by an overwhelming aura of kingly authority and the imposing presence of a martial arts master. The sudden contrast was astonishing. Who would have thought that Ling Feng never acted playfully when facing an enemy? This stemmed from respect for his opponent and for martial arts itself. Only by respecting martial arts can one ascend to its pinnacle.
"ah!"
The three siblings of the Murong family exclaimed in surprise, and simultaneously cried out, "You are Ling Feng of Mount Hua!"
Amidst the astonishment of the three siblings from the Murong family, Ling Feng's figure suddenly grew taller. In a single day, he had defeated several powerful enemies and managed to track them down to this place, displaying the aura of a king. Such a young talent was truly rare in the martial arts world.
In that instant, Murong Qingqing's eyes were filled with surprise, admiration, and affection.

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