"My Beloved Teacher's Wife (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 61: Madam Nangong

Mo Guixiong had a clear grasp of the delicate situation in the martial arts world. On one hand, the Ming Dynasty was beset by internal and external troubles. Internally, princes were vying for the throne and plotting against each other. Externally, various rebel armies rose up because they could not survive due to natural disasters and man-made calamities. In addition, the Mongol army was watching with predatory eyes. The world was temporarily in a delicate balance. If the legitimate and illegitimate sides clashed, this balance would be broken. Once the world was in chaos, he could take advantage of the situation and act as a fish in troubled waters.
Only one person knew Mo Guixiong's thoughts, and Ling Feng was naturally unaware of them. His only thought now was how to break free from Mo Guixiong's control. During his first mission, he had wanted to return to White Camel Mountain, but due to poisoning, he couldn't leave. Left with no other option, he wrote a letter to his father, asking him to deliver it to his wife at White Camel Mountain. He believed that as long as his wives knew he was alive, they would wait for his return. Without these worries, Ling Feng could now focus on his battle with Mo Guixiong. Currently, Ling Feng's priority was to elevate his strength to a higher level to neutralize the poison. While his missions were to complete killings, they also served as opportunities to hone his martial arts skills and improve through real combat.
Ling Feng killed Gongsun Yu this time, and Mo Guixiong was so happy that he gave him half a year's supply of antidote, while looking him up and down with a strange gaze.
Ling Feng didn't care at all and said, "Old man, what are you up to now?"
His tone was anything but polite, which was understandable; if it weren't for the poison, Ling Feng would have severed ties with him long ago.
Mo Guixiong didn't care about Ling Feng's arrogance at all; on the contrary, he admired him, as if he were looking at his younger self. He didn't want a dog; he wanted a talent who could control the fate of all the masters in the world. As long as Ling Feng could help him eliminate those who stood in his way, that was enough. As for how Ling Feng liked to call him or what he liked to do, Mo Guixiong never interfered, nor was there any need for him to. Capable people often have eccentric temperaments.
There was a delicate balance between the two of them. Ling Feng could not disobey his orders, but Mo Guixiong would not refuse to give him the antidote and let him die, since there was no one in the world who could replace Ling Feng.
Mo Guixiong is the kind of person who believes that "those who achieve great things must endure what others cannot endure and do what others cannot do!"
He looked at Ling Feng and sneered, "Judging by your physique and methods, you must be quite adept at dealing with women, right? Your next mission is to impersonate Nangong Yu of the Nangong family, then kill that old scoundrel Nangong Xuan, become the head of the Nangong family, kill all the men in the Nangong family, and then take all the women of the Nangong family as your wives..."
Ling Feng was taken aback, then let out a cold laugh, saying, "Such a good job doesn't seem to be of any help to you. If you want to eliminate the Nangong family, do you need to go to such great lengths?"
"This is my business; you just need to do as I say."
Mo Guixiong suddenly spoke with a cold expression.
Ling Feng said, "This will take time; it's not something that can be done in a day or two."
Mo Guixiong said, "I'll give you a year. You can take six months' worth of the antidote and carry out the mission. After six months, if you don't encounter any major problems during the mission, I will continue to give you the antidote."
Ling Feng looked at Mo Guixiong and sneered, "Is Nangong Xuan your rival in love or your sworn enemy? Why would you do this?"
Mo Guixiong sneered and remained silent.
Ling Feng added, "I don't look like Nangong Yu at all. If you ask me to impersonate him, I'm afraid no one will believe me."
Mo Guixiong said, "I will perform facial reconstruction surgery on you, and I guarantee that no one in the world will recognize you."
"Is it really that amazing?"
Ling Feng asked in surprise, "Is it a disguise technique?"
Mo Guixiong said, "No, it's face-changing."
Ling Feng was shocked, but he couldn't disobey Mo Guixiong's orders. As a result, Mo Guixiong spent three hours performing his medical techniques on Ling Feng's face. For the next three days, Ling Feng's face was wrapped in gauze. On the fourth day, when the gauze was removed, Ling Feng was astonished. He had truly transformed into "Nangong Yu"! Touching his face, Ling Feng felt it didn't resemble a disguise technique like pasting on human skin; it looked completely natural. He exclaimed in surprise, "Old man, what did you do to my face?"
Mo Guixiong sneered and said, "What did you do? You'll look like this from now on. Unless you complete the mission, I might not be able to change you back. You know, ordinary disguise is just sticking a human skin on, but that kind of disguise can only fool a three-year-old child. It can't last long at all. Any woman can give you a few light kisses on the face and you'll give yourself away. But this is different. What you see now is the real you."
Ling Feng couldn't help but admire Mo Guixiong's masterful craftsmanship. Although he had become a different person, this Nangong Yu wasn't too bad; in fact, he was even more heroic than his previous appearance, which was quite rare. Ling Feng had previously been a young master, inevitably possessing some scholarly airs, while Nangong Yu, from a martial arts family, naturally had the air of a young hero. Moreover, Nangong Yu bore a striking resemblance to Ling Feng, so Ling Feng wasn't too averse to his current appearance.
"You want me to impersonate Nangong Yu, but Nangong Yu is still alive. Doesn't that mean there are two Nangong Yus in the world...?"
Ling Feng said.
"Don't worry about that. Last night, Nangong Yu was ambushed at Luoma Slope and was killed. Now, you are the only Nangong Yu left in the world. These are the precious jade and Qingyun sword that Nangong Yu wore before his death. With these two tokens, you are the real Nangong Yu."
Mo Guixiong said.
"Even if I manage to get into the Nangong family, I don't know anything about their interpersonal relationships, so I'll quickly slip up."
Ling Feng said.
Mo Guixiong said, "You were attacked at Luoma Slope and hit in the back of the head, losing consciousness. When you woke up, you had no memory of it. You were rescued by a farmer. When you returned to the streets of Suzhou, the Nangong family would naturally take you back. As for how you deal with it afterward, that's your problem. Three months later, after you understand all the connections, you will regain your memory. At that time, you can do whatever you want."
Ling Feng had to admire Mo Guixiong's cunning and shrewdness; this was indeed a very good method.
"You brat, you've got all the wives of the Nangong family, and the third most beautiful woman in the world. Enjoy it while you can. Not every man is so lucky."
Mo Guixiong said coldly, then turned and left.
The Nangong family, located in Hangzhou, is one of the four great martial arts families in the world, along with the Murong family of Yanziwu in Suzhou, the Gongsun family of the capital, and the Ximen family of Luoyang. They are closest to the Murong family. Although the Nangong family is not the head of the four families and keeps a low profile, this has allowed them to accumulate a great deal of reputation in the martial arts world. They are the kind of family that doesn't speak much, but when they do, their words carry great weight.
Nangong Yu is seventeen years old this year. His mother is Qin Shufen, the lady of the Nangong family. His father is Nangong Xuan, the head of the family. Nangong Yu also has three siblings: his older brother Nangong Jun, who is twenty-three years old and the eldest son; his older sister Nangong Yun, who is nineteen years old and the third most beautiful woman in the world; and his younger sister Nangong Qing, who is sixteen years old.
Nangong Xuan has three wives. His first wife, Xu Yanjun, is forty years old and is Nangong Jun's mother. His second wife, Qin Shufen, is thirty-six years old and is the mother of Nangong Yu and Nangong Yun. His third wife, He Bixiu, is only thirty-three years old and is Nangong Qing's mother.
If Ling Feng wants to successfully take over the Nangong family, he must gain Qin Shufen's trust and eliminate his "brother" Nangong Jun. As for Nangong Xuan, he shouldn't be too much of an obstacle. The women of the Nangong family are indeed rare beauties in the martial arts world, each one a renowned beauty. It seems Mo Guixiong has given him a cushy job.
Ling Feng gladly accepted this cushy job. On the third day after receiving the assignment, he had already arrived in Suzhou. After three days of continuous travel, he could head to Hangzhou the next day.
Hangzhou was once the home of his Ling family, but now he never expected to become someone else and return to Hangzhou as Nangong Yu.
Ling Feng gazed at the moon and stars, and couldn't help but sigh. What were his wives doing now? Were they all missing him?
Ling Feng stared intently at his reflection in the bronze mirror. His eyes were much deeper than before, his nose was higher, the muscles in his cheeks were so thin, and his cheekbones were so high...
This is truly a very strange scene. No one can objectively view the face they have known for so many years; they only know that eyes are eyes, nose is nose, and when put together, they have no concept of beauty or ugliness.
But now, Ling Feng looks at himself as if he were a stranger, with a completely different face.
This is a mature face, filled with vicissitudes, desolation, and sorrow.
If Ling Feng used to be like a scholar, now he's like a weathered man.
A real man.
Perhaps it was due to his three-month career as an assassin, or the poisoning from the Deadly Pill, or even the mutation that occurred during the regeneration of his meridians, but in any case, Ling Feng was completely unrecognizable.
While trying to accept the new situation, Ling Feng pondered what he should do in the future.
Impersonating Nangong Yu! He was completely clueless. He had no idea where to begin, and the closer he got to Hangzhou, the more nervous he became.
There's no point in rushing things; let's just take it one step at a time.
The strength of the righteous sects in the martial world is immense. For an individual with meager strength to attempt a direct confrontation is utterly futile, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot; such a feat would only lead to a swift death. Ling Feng truly couldn't understand what Mo Guixiong was thinking. Did he intend to dominate the martial world solely through his Ghost Manor?
Throughout the long history of the underworld, there have been many exceptionally talented and skilled predecessors who sought to use their swords to settle scores and challenge all worldly conventions. However, no matter how many spectacular deeds they accomplished, in the end, they all returned to the dust of the earth, becoming...

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