"My Beloved Teacher's Wife (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 43: Battle in the Sea of Love

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That morning, the disciples of Mount Hua rose early, decorating the mountain with lanterns and colorful streamers, creating a festive atmosphere. Lu Qingfeng rarely emerged from seclusion, and moreover, he needed to assess each disciple's cultivation level. Everyone hoped to impress Lu Qingfeng by showcasing their martial arts skills in order to gain the sect leader's attention and favor.
After breakfast, all the Huashan disciples gathered in the large square inside the mountain gate. Master and Mistress sat on a high platform, watching the disciples' duels. Just as Xie Linlan had predicted, Lu Qingfeng handed Lu Chengtian a list clearly stating who would be fighting whom.
Pairs of disciples competed against each other, creating thrilling moments that kept everyone on the edge of their seats, cheering for the masters and sighing for the losers. Master Lu Qingfeng watched silently, without uttering a word.
After spending most of the day, all those qualified to compete had finished their matches, and it was time for the direct disciples to perform. First up was Lu Chengtian, whose opponent was He Weiqiu.
In terms of both martial arts skills and internal energy, He Weiqiu was no match for Lu Chengtian. However, since they were the eldest and second eldest senior brothers, their match attracted everyone's attention. But no one expected that Lu Chengtian would defeat He Weiqiu in less than fifty rounds. The moment He Weiqiu's longsword fell from his hand to the ground, the entire arena erupted in cheers.
"Well done, Senior Brother!"
"Senior Brother is the best!"
The cheers of the Huashan disciples echoed through the Huashan sky, displaying the aura of future successors. Lu Qingfeng, seeing this, suddenly stroked his beard and smiled, as if in appreciation of Lu Chengtian.
On the contrary, the master's wife showed no reaction at all, and instead fixed her gaze on Ling Feng.
Ling Feng felt a surge of pride, never expecting his master's wife to think of him this way. Among the direct disciples, Lu Chengtian was facing He Weiqiu, and Ling Feng knew without a doubt that his opponent would be Wang Binghao.
The second match was between two senior sisters, Qin Wanfeng and Xie Linlan. Both of them were very polite, first bowing to each other before drawing their swords.
Both are practitioners of the Huashan Jade Maiden Swordplay, but Qin Wanfeng's execution is flawless, exquisitely beautiful, and her graceful movements are unparalleled, like a celestial being descending to earth. Compared to Qin Wanfeng's masterful skill, Xie Linlan's swordplay is slightly less refined. However, after practicing the "Free and Easy Woman-Controlling Heart Sutra" with Ling Feng for many days, Xie Linlan's internal energy has greatly increased. Therefore, although her swordplay is not as skillful as Qin Wanfeng's, she compensates for her shortcomings in technique with her enhanced internal energy.
Under normal circumstances, Xie Linlan and Qin Wanfeng would exchange blows within a hundred moves. In other words, Xie Linlan had never been able to withstand a hundred moves from Qin Wanfeng.
Today, however, it was a completely different scene. After one hundred moves, three hundred, five hundred, and even eight hundred, the two sides were still evenly matched. All the disciples on the field watched the two celestial-like senior sisters compete, as if admiring the most beautiful dance, completely mesmerized, forgetting that this was a competition.
Perhaps the other disciples did not notice the change, but Lu Qingfeng and his master's wife, who were watching from the sidelines, were astonished. When did Xie Linlan become so powerful? It seemed that her internal energy was inexhaustible and continuous.
Qin Wanfeng was equally surprised. She never imagined that her junior sister could fight her for eight hundred moves without being at a disadvantage.
Perhaps it was the prolonged stalemate that made Xie Linlan suddenly see victory in her eyes. She became somewhat impatient and launched a relentless attack. Qin Wanfeng, on the other hand, remained calm and composed, responding casually. Her every move seemed nonchalant, but upon closer inspection, it was precise and methodical, leaving one with no choice but to admire her.
"when……"
A deafening impact shook the entire arena, and the rain of swords unleashed by the twin blades stung their eyes.
What powerful energy!
When all the disciples opened their eyes again, they saw Xie Linlan's longsword on the ground, and her clothes riddled with small holes.
Qin Wanfeng, however, remained standing proudly with her sword.
"Senior Sister's martial arts are superior; Lin Lan has lost!"
Knowing she was no match for him, Xie Linlan conceded defeat.
A thunderous cheer erupted from all the Huashan disciples, surpassing even the earlier cheers for Lu Chengtian. In the eyes of all the disciples, Qin Wanfeng and Xie Linlan were the epitome of beauty in Huashan, and of course, their master's wife was even more so.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Lu Qingfeng praised his two disciples' martial arts skills with three "good"s in a row, then smiled at his master's wife and said, "Junior sister, the disciples you teach are becoming more and more outstanding. In a few years, they will surpass me."
The master's wife, however, showed no appreciation and said indifferently, "If you continue your seclusion, your disciples will all know that Mount Hua has a master's wife but no master."
Lu Qingfeng smiled slightly, took his master's wife's hand, and said reassuringly, "You are me, having a master's wife is enough."
The master's wife withdrew her hand and said calmly with a stern face, "What kind of behavior is this, pulling and tugging in front of all the disciples? You're still the sect leader."
"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say."
Lu Qingfeng said with a forced smile.
Ling Feng overheard every word of his master and mistress's conversation. In his view, the mistress must harbor a deep resentment towards his master, otherwise she wouldn't be so cold. In other words, his master must not have fulfilled his duties, otherwise the mistress wouldn't even let him hold her hand. Look at Xie Linlan and Lu Feier; they're completely under his control, how could they possibly utter a word of dissent? From this, he deduced that Lu Qingfeng's marital authority was not established; he was probably henpecked!
"The final match will be between Wang Binghao and Ling Feng! Please come to the stage!"
At this moment, Lu Chengtian made a loud announcement.
"Why should it be junior brother versus senior brother? Father, Junior Brother Ling has only been in Mount Hua for a short time, so why don't I spar with him?"
Lu Feier, deeply concerned for her husband and fearing that Wang Binghao might harm Ling Feng, stepped forward and spoke to Lu Qingfeng before Ling Feng and Wang Binghao even entered the arena. Her concerns were justified; Wang Binghao's attempts to harm Ling Feng were nothing new, and there was a precedent to prove it.
Hearing Lu Feier plead for Ling Feng, Wang Binghao's jealousy intensified, and he flew into a rage. He glared at Ling Feng and said, "Seventh Junior Brother, if you need a woman to plead for you, I think you are not worthy of being a Huashan disciple..."
"Wang Binghao, what did you say?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Feier immediately jumped up and said, "Who do you think you are? Do you think it's up to you whether or not someone becomes a disciple of Mount Hua?"
"Fei'er, don't be so presumptuous!"
Lu Qingfeng glared angrily at Lu Feier and said, "It's just a competition, why are you so nervous?"
"father……"
"Fei'er, shut up!"
Just as Lu Feier was about to explain Wang Binghao's criminal record to Lu Qingfeng, she was immediately stopped by her teacher's wife, who said, "If you keep fooling around, I'll punish you by making you face the wall for a year."
"Mother...why did you also..."
Lu Feier felt wronged after being scolded like that.
Ling Feng ignored Lu Feier and walked straight onto the stage. Looking at the proud and imposing Wang Binghao, Ling Feng remained calm. He gave Lu Feier a wink, signaling her to relax.
Upon seeing Ling Feng, Wang Binghao instantly flew into a rage, his eyes turning bloodshot. If no one had been watching, he would have already dealt with Ling Feng. He found Ling Feng utterly despicable, ruining his plans and harboring ambitions towards Lu Feier. Wang Binghao was always looking for an opportunity to eliminate him. Even if he couldn't kill him in this martial arts competition, he could at least teach him a lesson.
Besides Lu Feier, Xie Linlan and Qin Wanfeng also paid close attention, as did their master's wife. However, in terms of emotions, Lu Feier's were the most complicated. She was completely captivated by Ling Feng, falling deeply and irrevocably in love with him. Even without knowing the extent of Ling Feng's martial arts skills, she risked being reprimanded to persuade her father to change Ling Feng's match, but Ling Feng remained unmoved and stood directly opposite Wang Binghao.
"Senior brother, please enlighten me!"
Ling Feng's words effectively signaled the start of the competition. Lu Feier could hear the desperate urge in his voice, and she was taken aback, her scalp tingling. She hadn't expected things to escalate to this point. What seemed like an ordinary competition was actually a life-or-death battle. Yet, looking at Ling Feng's imposing figure, Lu Feier felt an overwhelming sense of admiration for him. It was a spirit, a state of being. If a man could risk his life for a woman, what woman wouldn't be moved?
Immediately, the scene fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.
Ling Feng and Wang Binghao faced off, only thirty paces apart.
Perhaps it was Lu Feier's earlier nervousness that infected everyone, as the disciples watching held their breath, the atmosphere so tense it was almost suffocating.
Wang Binghao gave a cold smile and said sarcastically, "Junior Brother Ling, if you're afraid of losing, it's not too late to quit now!"
Ling Feng remained silent, slowly drawing the sword from his waist and pointing it directly at Wang Binghao.
This is actually a declaration of war.
"Clang!"
Wang Binghao also drew his longsword, pointing it at Lingfeng.
Ling Feng, displaying an air of superiority, smiled and said, "Senior brother, please!"
"court death!"
Wang Binghao brandished his longsword, and a chilling, icy killing intent immediately enveloped Ling Feng and spread throughout the entire area. Even the disciples watching from a distance felt a terrifying chill in their hearts.
Such terrifying martial arts skills could probably only be used in life-or-death situations on the battlefield.
The two were about the same age, but Wang Binghao was already famous in the martial arts world, while Ling Feng was a novice who had just entered the martial arts world.
Among the senior brothers of Mount Hua, besides Lu Chengtian and Qin Wanfeng, the one with the highest ranking in the martial arts world is Wang Binghao. He has even more talent in martial arts than the second senior brother He Weiqiu, and his popularity is almost on par with the eldest senior brother Lu Chengtian.
Wang Binghao's imposing presence was immediately apparent upon entering the arena. He couldn't afford to lose; this battle wasn't just about winning Lu Feier, but also about his status in Mount Hua and his pride as a man.
Wang Binghao could not possibly lose.
The sound of swords whistling through the air arose.
The longsword trembled in Ling Feng's hand. At first, the whistling sound was faint, but in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a sword cry that was as elusive and ethereal as a dragon soaring through the sky and diving into the abyss.
Ling Feng is about to make his move!
Ling Feng's proactive attack was most unpredictable to his opponents and onlookers because the sword's cry and momentum not only had no coordination whatsoever, but were completely opposite. The contradiction was not only hard to accept, but also hard to believe.
Could it be that Jade Maiden Peak's Cliff of Contemplation truly conceals all the martial arts essence of Mount Hua over thousands of years, allowing everyone who goes up there to meditate to make rapid progress in their martial arts?
Ling Feng's sword energy and sword sounds enveloped the entire battlefield. The sword sounds surged and rippled repeatedly, constantly enveloping and entwining, making it difficult to leave, like an endless labyrinth of howling sounds. His longsword, however, transformed into a blue light, forcefully carving a clear path through Wang Binghao's qi barrier. It became a dazzling blue light, and the sword body, vibrating at an astonishing and imperceptible speed, charged straight at Wang Binghao's chest.
Ling Feng's movements were elegant and graceful, displaying a unique and masterful style. Mature beyond his years, he didn't appear to be only sixteen; he seemed like a true master of the Sword Sect.
Lu Qingfeng watched from the side, and couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise. He seemed to see a familiar yet unfamiliar figure, an invincible figure.
The Carefree King?

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