"My Beloved Mistress (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 228: The Death of Mount Hua

Lu Chengtian noticed Nangong Yun's slight hesitation. He spun around with his sword and launched a sudden attack on Nangong Yun with the move "Flying Dragon in the Sky." Caught off guard, Nangong Yun could only parry with her sword and retreat. Lu Chengtian pressed his advantage relentlessly, unleashing a flurry of powerful blows, slashing, thrusting, and parrying. For a moment, Nangong Yun could only defend herself.
Ling Feng cursed inwardly. Lu Chengtian's martial arts skills hadn't changed much in a year. Given the progress of the others, it was a pipe dream for Lu Chengtian to advance to the top five.
Although Nangong Yun was stage-frightened, she still had a solid foundation in martial arts and maintained some discipline, which prevented the four judges from banging the gong to stop the proceedings and declare her the loser.
Twenty moves passed in the blink of an eye. Nangong Yun finally regained her footing, and the power of her swordsmanship gradually became apparent. Lu Chengtian no longer dared to be overly arrogant.
Ximen Tingting patted her breasts and let out a sigh of relief. Ling Feng tilted his head slightly and asked, "Shufen, is Yun'er using the Returning Wind and Dancing Willow Sword?"
Qin Shufen stared at the arena, nodded and sighed, "Not bad—alas, Yun'er just lacks experience. If they meet again next time, Lu Chengtian won't be a match for her in ten moves!"
Even if Ling Feng, Qin Shufen, Murong Qingqing, Ximen Tingting, and Tang Sisi were facing the enemy themselves, they would never have lost their composure like this. Yet, at this moment, they seemed even more nervous than Nangong Yun, fearing that despite clearly possessing superior strength, she might slip up and lose, which would be a pity. If there was anyone present who wasn't worried, it would be Princess Zhaoyang. She was there to watch the spectacle, and since she didn't know much about martial arts, she couldn't help but cheer and clap as she watched the figures on the stage fluttering with the sword shadows. Ling Feng wanted to tell her to shut up several times, but considering her lack of martial arts knowledge, he let it go.
After thirty moves, Nangong Yun lived up to expectations and gradually launched a counterattack. Her jade hands flew and darted between flashes of sword light, displaying great power.
Lu Chengtian was caught off guard and was immediately flustered. If Nangong Yun hadn't been so weak in the first place and was now overly cautious, he would have been able to seize the opportunity to win.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Qin Shufen smiled and said, "This is the 'Wind Blowing Willow' technique from the Nangong Swordplay!"
Princess Zhaoyang watched with great interest and laughed, "Sister Yun's kung fu is really good, and her posture is so graceful. I never thought practicing martial arts could be so fun! Wow, Sister Yun has made another move, it's truly impossible to defend against!"
At this moment, everyone saw that Nangong Yun had calmed down, and the weight lifted from their hearts. Ling Feng then teased, "Princess, do you also want to learn martial arts? Otherwise, I'll practice with you!"
"real!"
Princess Zhaoyang said with great interest, "I want to, my husband, teach me! I want to learn martial arts!"
Ling Feng chuckled and said, "Then you'd better be good tonight and wash yourself clean."
"Huh? Husband, am I unclean?"
Princess Zhaoyang said, "I take a bath every day, so why do I have to be good at night?"
Ximen Tingting giggled, while Qin Shufen spat, though her expression was one of delight. Tang Sisi smiled and said, "Princess, don't you know? Your husband is going to engage in some kind of carefree dual cultivation with you!"
"Husband, you're so mean, you're bullying me!"
Princess Zhaoyang pouted as she spoke, then focused her attention on Nangong Yun's moves again.
Since Nangong Yun was competing in the arena, everyone was not too carefree and instead watched the competition with deep concentration!
Seeing that Nangong Yun had gained the upper hand and was only a hair's breadth away from victory, the situation on the arena changed again. Lu Chengtian's swordplay changed, becoming surprisingly exquisite and profound. Although his swordsmanship was limited and he made many mistakes, discerning observers could see its brilliance. Indeed, it was full of unexpected twists and turns, making one's blood boil and one cheer inwardly. However, it was completely different from the style of Huashan swordplay, so it seemed that it did not originate from Huashan. Nangong Yun dared not advance rashly and temporarily adopted a defensive stance. Ling Feng carefully observed Lu Chengtian's swordplay, confirming that it was not a swordplay he recognized, and said, "Shufen, do you recognize it? This should not be Huashan swordplay!"
Qin Shufen shook her head and said, "Even you haven't seen it, so this humble concubine has never seen it before!"
The martial arts enthusiasts below the arena were completely captivated. They had initially thought it would be a one-sided match, hoping that Lu Chengtian would go easy on her and not let the third most beautiful woman in the world suffer a humiliating defeat. However, to their surprise, after fifty moves, Nangong Yun had gained the upper hand, and the crowd cheering for her erupted in cheers.
If there's one thing that truly ignites a viewing frenzy, it's undoubtedly a contest between beautiful women, especially one where the weak triumph over the strong. People are naturally drawn to the unexpected and memorable outcomes of the underdog triumphing over the many. This is because many are the underdogs in this world, dreaming of rising above their circumstances and challenging authority. When they can't achieve these dreams themselves, they project their hopes onto those who are weak or ordinary heroes, hoping they can succeed in their place. This emotional investment fuels the audience's feelings, making it feel as if it were their own competition, even more exciting. This is the origin of the fanbase.
After this battle, regardless of the final outcome, Nangong Yun will gain a large number of fans and become the most eye-catching beauty, even surpassing Qin Wanfeng and catching up with Jing Yu, the number one beauty in the world!
Lu Chengtian reversed the disadvantage and used the Huashan Sword Technique again. Every time Nangong Yun's attack intensified, he blocked it with exquisite sword moves. Ling Feng saw that although his sword moves were only a few, they were a complete system, combining offense and defense. It was indeed not easy to break through Nangong Yun's first move.
At this moment, Nangong Yun became unusually calm. She gathered her energy in her dantian and channeled her power into her right arm, and her long sword struck out like lightning.
"Overwhelming force!" "Well done!"
Lu Chengtian smiled smugly. He had already figured out Nangong Yun's moves, and now he was confident of success.
"Watch me!"
As Lu Chengtian spoke, he soared into the air.
"Splitting Mount Hua Alone!"
Lu Chengtian shouted and descended from the sky, aiming straight for Nangong Yun's head.
"ah!"
Below the arena, the women were shocked. Ximen Tingting couldn't help but grab Ling Feng's arm tightly, her nails digging into his flesh!
"don't want……"
Nangong Qing had already called out, fearing that something might happen to her sister.
The only person who remained calm was Ling Feng, because he knew best the strength of Lu Chengtian and Nangong Yun.
Nangong Yun was startled. She twisted her waist and broke free from Lu Chengtian's "Single Split Mountain". At the same time, she raised her right foot and kicked Lu Chengtian's chest.
Lu Chengtian had thought victory was assured, never expecting Nangong Yun to change her move so quickly; it was truly unexpected. Startled, he jerked his body backward, performing a "swallow somersault" to dodge Nangong Yun's potentially fatal kick.
Ximen Tingting and the others who were watching from the side were already sweating profusely, and Nangong Qing gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands.
Seeing a rare opportunity, Nangong Yun darted down like a great eagle spreading its wings, her long sword descending with overwhelming force to cover the fallen Lu Chengtian.
"when……"
Lu Chengtian used all his strength to block Nangong Yun's downward sword strike. He originally planned to block Nangong Yun's sword strike, then use his internal force to knock her down, and then turn around to counterattack, which would surely lead to victory in one fell swoop.
But what we imagined was so different from what actually happened that a crisp "clang..." echoed from the scene.
After a burst of sword light, everyone witnessed the most unbelievable scene!
Lu Chengtian's parrying sword was actually cut in half by Nangong Yun's descending sword.
Following the momentum, Nangong Yun thrust her long sword straight at Lu Chengtian's brow, stopping an inch away from it.
The outcome is already decided.
But what made Lu Chengtian and the Huashan Sect even more ashamed than the victory or defeat was that the broken sword, which had fallen, landed squarely just before Lu Chengtian's crotch, missing him by only half an inch. This sight immediately terrified Lu Chengtian, causing him to wet his pants! This became the most humiliating incident at the martial arts tournament. For a dignified man, the fourth-ranked young talent and senior disciple of the Huashan Sect, to be so pathetic was truly disappointing.
The most disappointed people were probably Qin Wanfeng and all the disciples of the Huashan Sect. At that moment, not a single disciple of the Huashan Sect could hold their head up.
What a disgrace this is for the Huashan Sect! This is an unprecedented humiliation in the history of the martial arts world, both in its hundred-year history and in the thousand-year history of Huashan. On the martial arts tournament stage, under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people, the senior disciple of the Huashan Sect was so defeated that he was so frightened that he wet his pants on the spot. This...
No one can describe Lu Chengtian's utter defeat and loss of composure this time; it can be said with absolute certainty that after this battle, Lu Chengtian is no more in the martial world, only Lu the Wet-Pants remains!
Lu Chengtian, his face pale, finally realized his loss of composure. Facing the jeers of tens of thousands of people, he grabbed the broken sword in his hand and suddenly leaped up to stab...
If it were an ordinary person who had suffered such humiliation, they would surely have chosen to die rather than live on. However, Lu Chengtian was driven by a morbid and vengeful mindset, and he actually vented all his anger on Nangong Yun.
Nangong Yun won honorably. She sheathed her sword and thanked the audience and judges. She never expected Lu Chengtian to suddenly rise up and launch a sneak attack!
Lu Chengtian gritted his teeth, mustered all his strength, straightened his body, and thrust the broken sword in his hand straight at Nangong Yun.
"don't want!"
Below the arena, three people exclaimed in surprise, and three flashes of light instantly rushed towards the broken sword that was thrusting towards Nangong Yun.
"when!"
Lu Chengtian's longsword was broken once again. This time, however, Lu Chengtian was not so lucky. The broken sword bounced back and struck his brow.
A loud "BOOM!"
Lu Chengtian's body slowly collapsed...
"ah……"
Nangong Yun was speechless, tears streaming down her face. She had no intention of killing, but Lu Chengtian had lost his life because of it.
After three flashes of light, everyone saw three more people on the arena: Ling Feng, Abbess Yun Qing, and Qin Wanfeng! When the three of them saw Lu Chengtian committing violence, they naturally stepped in to stop him. Since they did not expect that two other people would come to their rescue, their three internal forces collided unintentionally. Originally, they only wanted to break Lu Chengtian's thrusting sword, but after breaking it, the combined force caused the broken sword to fly out in a reverse direction and hit Lu Chengtian squarely between the eyebrows.
It was an accident. Everyone understood that if Ling Feng and the others hadn't intervened, Nangong Yun would have been the one to fall. Moreover, Lu Chengtian's actions not only violated the rules of the martial arts tournament but also the code of chivalry. Therefore, no one felt a shred of regret for his death. On the contrary, below the arena, the heroes of the martial arts world erupted in thunderous cheers and applause for Nangong Yun's performance!
For the people of the Huashan Sect, Lu Chengtian's fate was even more humiliating. Although he deserved to die, the stain he left on Huashan could never be erased.
Along with the loss of the Huashan Sect's reputation, the Nangong family once again demonstrated unparalleled strength. If Ling Feng's portrayal of Nangong Yu's amazing strength was surprising, then Nangong Yun's defeat of Lu Chengtian was even more astonishing.
When Ling Feng, disguised as Nangong Yu, rose to prominence in the martial arts world, everyone thought it was an isolated incident. But after witnessing Nangong Yun's performance today, everyone truly realized the power of the Nangong family, which had become an undeniable force in the martial arts world.
Below the arena, Qin Wanfeng bent down to look at Lu Chengtian. Although she had never loved Lu Chengtian, they were still fellow disciples, and Lu Chengtian had pursued her for many years. The happy moments they spent learning martial arts together on Mount Hua were still vivid in her mind. At this moment, Qin Wanfeng's tears flowed uncontrollably.
"I...I'm sorry," were Lu Chengtian's last words. His face was pale, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He closed his eyes, straightened up, kicked his legs, and collapsed to the ground. Rather than calling this Lu Chengtian's death, it was more accurate to say that it was the death of the entire Huashan Sect.
This was the first murder at this martial arts tournament, and the assembled heroes were immediately alarmed. The deceased was none other than the senior disciple of the Huashan Sect! A figure of immense importance!
Despite this, the competition continued, but after the battle between Nangong Yun and Lu Chengtian, the venue suddenly fell silent. Then, Nangong Qing's appearance once again stunned the entire audience!
This time, following in the footsteps of Nangong Yun, Nangong Qing truly made a significant mark on the history of the martial arts world with her own name!

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