"My Beloved Teacher's Wife (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 49: The Competition Between Teacher's Wife

Seeing his master's wife come out of the room, Ling Feng respectfully said, "This disciple has disturbed your rest, Master's wife..."
The master's wife smiled and shook her head, saying, "I'm so happy. It's rare to see you so diligent. I saw you practicing so enthusiastically just now, so I didn't disturb you. I was right about you. You have extraordinary talent and are a martial arts prodigy."
Ling Feng said happily, "You flatter me, Master's wife."
The master's wife smiled and nodded, saying, "I hope you can surpass your master. Come, let your master's wife test your martial arts skills."
Ling Feng was taken aback and said, "Master's wife, you...you want to compete with your disciple?"
"Is that not allowed?"
A mischievous look from his master's wife almost made Ling Feng lose his mind.
Ling Feng and his master's wife stood facing each other in the courtyard. Ling Feng felt a little nervous. For him, competing with his master's wife was a big challenge. Logically speaking, he should be able to beat her. But if he did win, wouldn't that be a blow to her? On the other hand, if he lost to her, wouldn't that disappoint her?
Just as he was caught in a dilemma, filled with anxiety, his master's wife noticed Ling Feng's emotional fluctuation and laughed, "To be so mentally unstable in the face of an enemy, don't you want your life? I'm serious, you know..."
Upon hearing this, Ling Feng immediately opened his heart, smiled slightly, and cast aside his distracting thoughts, drawing his longsword from his waist. The blade and the spring rubbed together, producing a clear, resounding clang, filled with a solemn and murderous aura. Ling Feng's power seemed to be stimulated by this clang, suddenly increasing to fifty percent. Knowing that his internal strength far surpassed his master's wife's, he could only use fifty percent of his power in their fight to avoid harming her. Even so, Ling Feng's heart remained filled with passionate fervor, but his mind, like a mirror, perfectly reflected his master's wife's actions.
This sudden turn of events surprised even Ling Feng himself. It had never happened before; he suddenly had such complete control over his power. Ling Feng sensed something within him, a faint sense of wild joy rising within him. This was an epiphany in martial arts, a sign of the level of cultivation he had reached. The dream of countless martial artists, a realm that no master could impart to a disciple, but could only be attained through self-comprehension and practice—a realm where diligence, talent, and opportunity were all indispensable—had unexpectedly been achieved unintentionally!
What does the Grandmaster level mean? Perhaps Ling Feng has already reached that level.
While resisting Ling Feng's powerful aura, Master's wife's eyes showed both relief and admiration. Sensing the energy flow, she naturally knew of the earth-shattering changes within Ling Feng's body.
"good!"
With a delicate shout, the master's wife slowly drew her long sword from her waist, her movements graceful and exquisite, saying, "It has been a long time since I have felt such intense pressure!"
Suddenly, his master's wife seemed to blend seamlessly into the natural scenery of the courtyard, no longer appearing out of place. Ling Feng immediately felt incredibly stiff all over, as if even his standing posture was strange and ridiculous. He knew his momentum had been stolen, and if he didn't immediately make a move to turn the tide, he feared he would gradually lose even the courage to attack. Ling Feng held his longsword horizontally, his entire body brimming with intense sword intent.
Ling Feng felt a slight fluctuation in his master's wife's power, which made him feel a little better, and he immediately relaxed.
This is a clash between sword energy and sword intent. Even though there is no direct sword-to-sword confrontation, it is still a battle that shakes the heavens and the seas.
Master's wife's eyes revealed admiration. She truly hadn't expected Ling Feng to have progressed to the point where he no longer needed to use techniques to determine victory or defeat. Although Ling Feng was at a slight disadvantage, he showed no signs of defeat. The two faced each other with impassive composure, enduring each other's tangible aura attacks. Any slight fluctuation in their power or emotions would allow the other to find an opening. If they were to fight, their fates would be decided instantly.
Although Master's wife was a woman, her martial arts skills were second only to Lu Qingfeng in Mount Hua, making her a heroine among the martial arts world.
After a long silence, Master's wife sighed, "Feng'er, you truly deserve to be the most outstanding disciple among my Huashan disciples!"
As he spoke, a sword suddenly struck from the center of his body, breaking the stalemate between Ling Feng and the other man.
Ling Feng turned and was already behind his master's wife. He swung his sword at her ribs, but his master's wife stepped back to the right and thrust at Ling Feng's abdomen. Ling Feng stepped forward, his sword stance unchanged, and thrust at his master's wife's side. His master's wife slid a full zhang across the ground and turned to thrust at Ling Feng's wrist.
The master's wife's figure was like a celestial being descended to earth; even during a life-or-death sword duel, she was captivating.
Ling Feng and his master's wife exchanged blows, their swordplay flowing smoothly and their movements becoming increasingly rapid. The air crackled with the sound of swords slicing through the courtyard. Their swordplay seemed to encompass techniques from various schools, yet it was also subtly simplified, each move designed to kill and kill, making it exceptionally dangerous.
At this moment, another onlooker appeared: Senior Sister Qin Wanfeng. Awakened by the sword energy striking from the back courtyard, she was utterly stunned when she arrived and saw her master's wife and Ling Feng's duel. If Ling Feng's previous duel with Wang Binghao had surprised her, making her feel that Ling Feng was no less capable than herself, then the Ling Feng she saw now was definitely above all the Huashan disciples. Only the four elders and her master and mistress could compare to him. If she knew that Ling Feng was only using fifty percent of his power, she would likely be even more astonished.
Although Qin Wanfeng watched the fight between the two with bated breath, on the verge of life and death, Ling Feng and his master's wife in the competition saw through each other's intentions perfectly, understanding each other's strategies perfectly, and naturally deflecting the attacks. It was as if the master and disciple were rehearsing a sword dance they had practiced a thousand times; they were evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand. It was truly a case of telepathy and perfect understanding, a meeting of minds that was nothing more than this.
Master's wife hadn't sparred with anyone like this in a long time, so she was particularly happy. As the two were sparring, in Qin Wanfeng's eyes, Ling Feng and his wife became two faint figures. Suddenly, with a "ding," Ling Feng and Master's wife separated. It turned out that the two had been fighting fiercely for a long time, and neither of them could defeat the other. They withdrew from the battle by exchanging swords.
Ling Feng felt both grateful and pleased as his master's wife smiled. Fifteen years ago, his master's wife was recognized in the martial arts world as the most talented and unparalleled female swordswoman. In the past fifteen years, she had become even more skilled. Although this competition was not a life-or-death battle, Ling Feng was able to fight her to a standstill, which made him very gratified.
Master's wife praised, "Feng'er, in terms of swordsmanship alone, you are already on par with your master's wife. In the future, you should work harder on your internal strength and how to deal with enemies!"
In fact, in order to achieve a draw with his master's wife, Ling Feng reduced his internal energy from 50% to 40%, which allowed his master's wife to be evenly matched with him. If Ling Feng had increased his power by even 10%, his master's wife would probably have been defeated.
Ling Feng nodded in agreement.
At this moment, the master's wife turned around and looked at Qin Wanfeng, saying, "Wanfeng, you saw the competition between me and Feng'er just now. Feng'er is exceptionally talented and a promising young man. If you don't practice more, you will be surpassed by your junior brother."
Qin Wanfeng was secretly surprised and lowered his head, saying, "Master's instructions are very correct. I will definitely work harder and practice martial arts diligently."
Ling Feng humbly replied, "Master's wife, you flatter me. I am far inferior to my senior sister. It was only because you were so kind as to let me have the chance that I was able to compete with you."
The master's wife nodded and said, "Feng'er, there's no need to be so modest. Our Huashan Sect has produced many talented people, which is why we can stand firm in the martial arts world. This is a good thing. Alright, you all go ahead and do your work. We still need to set off to find someone in a little while."
With that, the teacher's wife wiped away her sweat and went back to her room.
Ling Feng greeted Qin Wanfeng with a smile and said, "Senior Sister, why don't we practice together?"
"Hmph, I don't have that kind of luck. You are exceptionally talented, a rising star, the hope of Mount Hua. How can I compare to you?"
Qin Wanfeng looked very unhappy and turned away, completely ignoring Ling Feng.
Ling Feng was astonished to see that his esteemed second senior sister was so petty. He wondered what he had done to offend her, and hurriedly explained, "Senior sister, I didn't mean to. Actually, it was really Master's wife who told me..."
Qin Wanfeng completely ignored Ling Feng and returned to her room alone. Lately, Xie Linlan had undergone a strange transformation; not only had she become incredibly beautiful and charming, but her martial arts had also improved dramatically, surpassing even Qin Wanfeng's status as the top disciple of Mount Hua. Qin Wanfeng had always treated her fellow disciples with cold indifference, which instilled fear in them. In contrast, Xie Linlan was the kind of kind and approachable older sister, deeply loved by her fellow disciples. Therefore, with Xie Linlan's sudden change, everyone favored her, while Qin Wanfeng was neglected. Furthermore, Xie Linlan's close relationship with Ling Feng led Qin Wanfeng to suspect that Xie Linlan was benefiting from Ling Feng's influence. But how could Ling Feng possess such powerful martial arts? Qin Wanfeng couldn't understand it. Today, seeing him practicing with his master's wife in the courtyard, she mistakenly assumed that his master's wife was showing favoritism, secretly teaching Ling Feng, who in turn taught Xie Linlan, thus improving their skills while she herself was still struggling. Although it is unknown whether Ling Feng's martial arts improved because he practiced the Xiaoyao Sect's mental cultivation method, Xie Linlan's martial arts improved because she practiced dual cultivation with Ling Feng.
Seeing Qin Wanfeng so angry, Ling Feng didn't know how to persuade her. Watching her leave, he felt even more frustrated. Ling Feng could only return to his room, where Xie Linlan was still lying in bed. Ling Feng sat on the edge of the bed, and Xie Linlan opened her eyes and woke up. Ling Feng pinched her little nose and laughed, "Little lazybones, aren't you getting up? If you don't get up soon, someone will find out."
Xie Linlan pouted coquettishly, her expression alluring. Ling Feng pulled her into his arms, and she said sweetly, "Husband, you've ruined this lowly concubine! You made me feel like I was dying last night!"
Ling Feng laughed and said, "My dear, do you remember how thick the honey was later?"
Xie Linlan blushed slightly and said in a seductive voice, "It's all your fault, you made me so wet."
Ling Feng lifted her face, examining it closely while chuckling wickedly, "Really all dried up? How come you still look so fresh and moist?"
Xie Linlan quickly sat up from Ling Feng's arms, got out of bed and ran far away, giggling, "I can't be bothered with you, I need to wash up!"
Xie Linlan is beautiful and charming, with a natural allure. Those who are around her are constantly tempted by her, and the fact that she is so wary of her is something to be proud of.
After washing up and having breakfast, the disciples gathered together. After the master's wife reiterated the mission, the disciples split up to search for Chen Fuxiao according to the originally set routes.
On this day, the sun shone brightly, and the weather was exceptionally beautiful. Among the group of disciples descending from Mount Hua, one outstanding disciple caused a stir throughout the martial arts world.
This marked the beginning of Ling Feng's legendary career in the martial arts world, and the martial arts world became more colorful because of Ling Feng's appearance.
From then on, the martial arts world gained another legend—Ling Feng.

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