"My Beloved Mistress (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 52: Night Raid on Diancang

The disciples of Diancang Mountain were stunned by the amazing martial arts skills that Ling Feng displayed.
After a long while, Wu Zheng finally came to his senses and asked, "Who exactly are you?"
Although he still spoke in a stern tone, anyone could tell that he lacked confidence and his voice was trembling.
"That's easy, it's Mount Hua Lingfeng."
Ling Feng said coldly, "I thought Zhen Yangzi would send experts to question us, but I didn't expect them to be just a bunch of cowards."
Although Wu Zheng was very angry, he knew very well that he was no match for Ling Feng. Seeing Ling Feng's fierce appearance, he couldn't help but feel guilty and immediately broke out in a sweat.
Logically speaking, Wu Zheng, the eldest disciple of Diancang Mountain, was a figure of considerable importance in the martial arts world. Known as the "Vajra of Diancang Mountain," his Diancang Mountain Green Pine Saber Technique was renowned throughout the martial arts world, and he was ranked tenth on the Hundred Knowledge Scholar's list of outstanding talents. If he hadn't heard of Ling Feng's feat of fighting thirteen opponents single-handedly, he would have attacked Ling Feng without hesitation. After all, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't possibly defeat thirteen Diancang Mountain disciples in the blink of an eye. Just now, with a casual flick of Ling Feng's wrist, two of his attendants were sent flying three zhang away, and Wu Zheng hadn't even seen the movement clearly, while Ling Feng seemed to have done it effortlessly, demonstrating the unfathomable depth of his skill. Furthermore, Huayin was Huashan's territory, filled with Huashan disciples. Qin Wanfeng, who was beside Ling Feng, hadn't even made a move yet. If an unknown Ling Feng was already so powerful, then Qin Wanfeng was the third of the top ten young masters in the martial arts world—a formidable figure indeed. There was no need for Wu Zheng to confront him head-on.
Therefore, Wu Zheng suppressed his anger and dared not act rashly because he always looked down on Ling Feng.
For Wu Zheng, if he fought, he was no match for his opponent; if he didn't fight, he would lose face. For a moment, he was frozen on the spot, not knowing what to do.
After a long standoff, Ling Feng finally spoke up, "If there's nothing else, you can apologize to my senior sister and leave. I'm not used to being watched while I eat."
Wu Zheng forced a few dry laughs, revealing his nervousness. The disciples behind Wu Zheng were furious at Ling Feng's overbearing attitude, but none dared to make a move.
Seeing the disciples of Diancang Mountain in such a predicament, Ling Feng found it amusing. After a pause, he said, "I only gave that Su Can a small punishment, and you all want revenge? Fine, I know you're in a difficult position. How about this: if any of you can withstand three moves from me, Ling Feng, I'll spare your life. If you don't dare to fight me, then obediently apologize and pay your debt, and I won't make things difficult for you anymore!"
Wu Zheng didn't want to suffer a loss, but an apology was out of the question, so he could only humbly say to Ling Feng, "Young Master Ling, this, this is actually, hey, actually it's a misunderstanding. If Su Can knew your identities, he would never dare to offend you. I was also impetuous and offended Young Master Ling and Lady Qin. I hope Lady Qin will be magnanimous and forgive me, hehehe..."
He finished speaking and gave a dry laugh.
Qin Wanfeng, standing to the side, didn't want to cause any more trouble. Besides, Su Can had already punished him; there was no need to hold a grudge against Diancang Mountain or make things difficult for Wu Zheng. So he said, "Junior brother, it's best to be forgiving..."
Hearing what Qin Wanfeng said, Wu Zheng felt a little relieved.
Ling Feng knew that Wu Zheng only wanted to get away, and that the situation was beyond Wu Zheng's control. So he glanced at Wu Zheng contemptuously and said slowly, "Since my senior sister has said to let it go, I'm too lazy to bother with you. But remember this: if Diancang Mountain bullies the kind-hearted again and I find out, don't say that I, Ling Feng, am heartless, hmph!"
Ling Feng let out a cold snort, which frightened everyone from Diancang Mountain, causing them to tremble in fear.
Wu Zheng couldn't care less about that at this moment. As the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge even after ten years. Han Xin suffered the humiliation of crawling between someone's legs back then, so what was his little grievance? He hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, definitely, definitely. I'll take my leave now."
He turned around and led a large group of disciples out of the teahouse in a disheveled state, mounted his horse, and fled in panic.
The crowd watching from a distance was initially stunned, then burst into laughter. This was, after all, Huashan territory. For people from Diancang Mountain to come and show off was tantamount to bullying them. Therefore, when Ling Feng drove Wu Zheng and his group away, the people of Huayin County felt incredibly proud and elated. Ling Feng also revealed his wicked smile, but he knew in his heart that Zhenyangzi of Diancang Mountain would definitely not give up so easily; he would likely get serious soon!
Qin Wanfeng looked at Ling Feng and said, "Come back with me to see your master's wife."
Ling Feng knew what Qin Wanfeng was worried about. At this point, there was no better way than to see his master's wife and explain the situation. After all, this involved the grudges between the Huashan Sect and Diancang Mountain, and it wasn't something Ling Feng could do as he pleased.
"I did nothing wrong."
When Ling Feng met his master's wife, he also insisted on his own point of view.
After hearing Qin Wanfeng's account of what had happened, the master's wife felt uneasy. They hadn't found Chen Fuxiao, and now Ling Feng had added another problem. "You're not wrong, but don't you think you went too far?"
Ling Feng said, "Master's wife, if the people from Diancang Mountain want to cause trouble, even if I don't injure them, they will still turn around and bite back. I think they planned this all along."
The master's wife said angrily, "Feng'er, you are not allowed to say such baseless things. I think you don't need to stay in Huayin tomorrow. Go back to Mount Hua first thing tomorrow morning. I will report this to your master, and as for how to deal with it, that's up to your master to decide."
"Master's wife..."
Ling Feng was furious when he heard that he was to be sent back to Mount Hua. But his master's wife stopped him from continuing and told him to leave.
Ling Feng could only sulk and return to his room.
The master's wife said to He Weiqiu, Qin Wanfeng, Xie Linlan, and Meng Xiong, "Zhenyangzi's visit to Huayin this time must be to demand an explanation. Now that Feng'er has provoked Su Can, Zhenyangzi will surely not be able to swallow this insult. We must be prepared to fight. Although we are all from reputable sects, we must still be on guard. As the saying goes, it's better to be safe than sorry."
He Weiqiu said, "Master's wife, you said that the people from Diancang Mountain might be a threat to us."
The master's wife nodded and said, "That's a possibility. Zhenyangzi has never been very convinced of your master's position as the leader of the martial arts alliance. In recent years, he has had many conflicts with our Huashan Sect, but this time the matter is the most serious, and we must be on guard."
Meng Xiong said, "Master's wife, I will arrange for my disciples to keep watch at night and also monitor every move on the Cangshan side."
The master's wife nodded and said, "That's for the best."
The master's wife made arrangements for the disciples to take turns standing guard, and told everyone to rest early, as there was still a lot of work to be done tomorrow and they should not overwork themselves.
Speaking of exhaustion, Ling Feng is probably the one who feels most tired, not because of his physical strength, but because of his mental exhaustion. Knowing that he will be sent back to Mount Hua tomorrow, the depression in his heart is indescribable.
Ling Feng never expected that his master's wife would send him away on his first trip down the mountain, so he felt terrible all night. The night was long and he couldn't sleep. It was already past midnight and Ling Feng still couldn't fall asleep, so he took a walk alone in the courtyard.
It's already November, and the weather is a bit cold. The sky is overcast with dark clouds covering the moon, looking gloomy and as if it's about to snow.
"who?"
Suddenly, a disciple on duty spotted Ling Feng and asked him a question warily.
"It's me," Ling Feng replied, "I couldn't sleep, so I came out for a walk."
"So it's my senior brother."
The disciple bowed to Ling Feng and went back to his post. Regardless of their origin, the direct disciples of the sect leader always held a higher seniority than ordinary disciples, so other disciples addressed them as "Senior Brother" or "Senior Sister."
Ling Feng gestured to the disciple not to worry about him and continued his stroll alone.
A short while later, a north wind blew in, and the cold wind instantly chilled him to the bone. Another gust of wind blew by, and a few snowflakes drifted down, stinging his face. Wow! This wasn't just ordinary cold. However, since Ling Feng began practicing the Free and Unfettered Heart Sutra, he was no longer afraid of the cold.
As the snow fell heavier into the moonlight, the world was soon blanketed in pure white, and a surge of heroic spirit welled up within Ling Feng.
Amidst the swirling snowflakes, Ling Feng suddenly sensed someone approaching; to put it more precisely, a murderous aura was emanating from them. On such a snowy, quiet night, where could such a strong murderous aura come from?
With a clang, Ling Feng drew his longsword. With a flourish, the courtyard was filled with flashes of sword light, which then spread out in all directions like lightning.
"An assassin!"
Before the enemy could get close, Ling Feng shouted at the disciples on guard.
With a series of sharp whooshing sounds, before Ling Feng could finish speaking, the sound of air being pierced and snow being cut through the air came from the Huashan disciples who were standing guard around the perimeter.
Of course, Ling Feng was also among the targets of the attack.
The Peacock Feather is a top-tier hidden weapon in the martial arts world, a weapon whose entire body is poisoned.
"ah……"
With a series of low, muffled shouts, the dozen or so Huashan disciples on guard duty had no time to react before they collapsed onto the snow, black blood flowing from their bodies.
"when!"
Ling Feng parried the projectiles flying towards him with his sword, but before he could retaliate, another attack came hurtling towards him.
Long spear.
The spear thrust towards Ling Feng like a dragon. At first glance, the spear's trajectory seemed unremarkable, but when the hook-shaped spear shadow was halfway through, it transformed into two, then four, then eight, creating a vast sea of spear shadows. In that instant, the air was filled with the sound of something breaking through the air, and Ling Feng was enveloped in a mountain of spear shadows.
Eight Trigrams Linked Overlord Spear!
Ling Feng had read about this spear technique in the records of various schools of martial arts under the Xiaoyao King. The spear technique was unique to the Ximen family. Back then, the Overlord Spear was famous in the martial arts world and once won the Ximen family a place among the four major martial arts families. He never expected that the people of the Ximen family would now launch a sneak attack on the Huashan Sect.
"Good timing!"
Ling Feng turned around, advancing instead of retreating, his steps steady and fluid, treating the countless spear shadows as mere illusions, and his longsword lashed out fiercely. His sword strike was as swift as lightning, its power steady, fierce, and ruthless.
With a deafening clang, sword and spear clashed, and both Ling Feng and the invading enemy were jolted.
What a formidable opponent.
Meanwhile, the Huashan Sect's post station was filled with shouts of killing. At the same time, masked enemies were releasing poison. Many Huashan disciples were still dreaming when they became the victims' dead.
Only now did Ling Feng realize the true dangers of the martial world. No wonder even someone with such martial arts skills as the Carefree King was captured alive. It's true what they say: it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. If someone really wants to ambush you, there's no way to defend against it. He thanked heaven and his master's wife for her scolding, which kept him awake.
Although Ling Feng was relieved that he hadn't fallen asleep and become the target of the enemy's sneak attack, he couldn't help but worry about the other Huashan disciples, especially his master's wife, Xie Linlan, and Qin Wanfeng.
With me here, I absolutely cannot let my beloved woman suffer even the slightest mishap! Thinking this, Ling Feng felt a murderous intent of hatred towards his opponent.
Anyone who blocks my way will be killed without mercy!

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