"My Beloved Mistress (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 028: Emei Jade Maiden

Abbot Minghui, seeing that Ling Feng's internal strength was profound and seemingly no less than his own, initially looked displeased. However, seeing that Ling Feng, as the head of a sect, was willing to humble himself before a junior, his expression softened. Abbot Minghui was over sixty years old, but due to his profound internal strength, his long beard remained jet black and shiny. He always had a serious expression, and indeed, he possessed a dignified and solemn air. The Taoist priest Changqing beside him appeared kind and approachable, with a smile always on his old face. He would certainly be good at storytelling, but as the head of a major sect like Wudang, he seemed to lack the necessary boldness. No wonder Wudang's prestige had always been second only to Shaolin in recent years.
Master Changqing looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile, "Young hero, you will become the acting head of the Huashan Sect today, there is really no need to be so modest."
Ling Feng agreed verbally, but then stole a glance at Abbot Minghui. Seeing his solemn and dignified expression, he sneered inwardly. He then stepped forward and took Abbot Minghui's arm, saying, "Let this junior show you, Master and Daoist, the scenic spots of Mount Hua."
Abbot Minghui felt that Ling Feng's palms were smooth and slippery, and couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Why are the palms of the acting sect leader Ling so smooth?"
Ling Feng chuckled inwardly. Of course, he didn't know that it was the semen on his hands from when he was making love with Li Xianjiao earlier. Ling Feng said nonchalantly, "Today, Ling Feng is honored to be able to chat with the Master and the Taoist priest on the top of Mount Hua. I am so excited that my palms are sweating."
Upon hearing this, Abbot Minghui was overjoyed, his face instantly beaming like Maitreya Buddha. He said, "Sect Leader Ling is joking."
Looking at the foolish appearance of the virtuous monk in front of him, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel delighted and laughed loudly with him.
At this moment, another voice came from the peak: "Why are you and the young hero laughing so happily? Could you let this old beggar from the Beggar Clan hear the details?"
Both Changqing and Abbot Minghui were startled, seeing the astonishment in each other's eyes. Although they had been preoccupied and unable to concentrate, the fact that their opponent could silently intrude within a five-zhang radius of them without being detected demonstrated their extraordinary skill. The only one who wasn't surprised was Ling Feng, because he already knew from afar that Xu Chong, the Beggar Clan leader, was about to arrive.
At that moment, Ling Feng, Abbot Minghui, and Daoist Changqing all looked towards the newcomer.
Xu Chong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, was dressed in a white scholar's robe, his slender frame belying his martial arts background. Yet, the strong, defined lines of his face revealed him to be a righteous and courageous chivalrous figure. While Beggars' Sect disciples were typically dressed in filthy, patched clothing, Xu Chong's attire was clean and tidy, with only a few patches on the sleeves inconspicuous places. The Beggars' Sect was actually composed of two factions: the Dirty Clothes Gang and the Clean Clothes Gang. The Dirty Clothes Gang primarily made their living by begging, with numerous members responsible for intelligence gathering. The Clean Clothes Gang, on the other hand, engaged in business, trading information, and so on; their clothing was fresh and indistinguishable from that of ordinary people. In this era of peace and prosperity, the Dirty Clothes Gang had gradually weakened, while the Clean Clothes Gang had gained strength. Xu Chong was the thirteenth leader of the Clean Clothes Gang.
Xu Chong first bowed to Abbot Minghui and Daoist Changqing, then turned to Ling Feng and said, "Although I have never had the opportunity to meet the acting sect leader, I have long heard of his chivalrous deeds in the martial world. A year ago, my disciple was taught by the acting sect leader, and I am very grateful. It would be impolite not to reciprocate, so today I have come to thank the acting sect leader for his kindness to the Beggars' Sect back then."
Although he spoke kindly, his words already revealed a murderous intent.
Ling Feng smiled slightly, completely unconcerned about the incident where he had taught the Beggar Clan disciples a lesson. It was entirely expected that on the day he assumed the leadership, various sects would come to demonstrate and seek revenge. Although Xu Chong of the Beggar Clan was known for his chivalry, he was also notorious for protecting his own. The fact that he had tolerated this for two years was already beyond Ling Feng's expectations.
Behind him followed four disciples, presumably the "Four Directions Disciples," representatives of the younger generation of the Beggars' Sect. "They really came prepared," Ling Feng thought with a cold smile. However, in the crowd, Ling Feng spotted the woman who had captured his heart.
If there's anyone in the Beggars' Sect who can capture Ling Feng's heart, it can only be Xu Chong's daughter, Xu Weiwei.
During the martial arts tournament in Hangzhou, Xu Weiwei, along with the ten most beautiful women of the time—Jingyu of Yuyue Lake, Qin Wanfeng of Huashan, Tang Yuwei and Nangong Yun of Emei, Shen Xiaoqing of Tianshan, He Yujie of Diancang, and Li Shiling of Hengshan—were collectively known as the Eight Beauties of the Martial World. At this time, apart from Xu Weiwei and Li Shiling, the other eight were already Ling Feng's wives. For Ling Feng, Xu Weiwei was also a beauty he couldn't overlook. Ling Feng was very curious about what the women of the Beggars' Sect were like.
It was Xu Weiwei who stood out. She was a strong-willed girl with a noble air about her. Her face was extremely beautiful, without a single flaw. Her features were distinct and sculpted, making her exquisitely beautiful. Her jet-black hair accentuated her jade-like face and red lips, and her snow-white arms, like lotus roots, were even more captivating. I couldn't help but admire her. Today, she was wearing a white lotus dress, like a fairy who had been banished to the mortal world.
Beside Xu Weiwei, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement. The two women were equally stunning, with Ling Feng even surpassing Xu Weiwei in beauty. She was exceptionally beautiful, tall and slender, with an elegant and noble demeanor, like a goddess descended from heaven. Her facial features possessed a rare and clearly sculpted beauty. Her eyes were clear and bright, and although her cheekbones were slightly high, they accentuated her straight and powerful nose, giving her a unique charm and suggesting an independent and determined beauty. Her delicate eyebrows were long and alluring, and her dark, bright eyes were filled with classical beauty. Her full breasts, slender waist, and long legs gave her an air of pride and elegance. She was none other than Li Shiling from Hengshan, and they were now chatting and laughing as they made their way up the mountain.
As Ling Feng looked at them, the two women were also looking at him. Their eyes met, and in that instant, all three of them felt a jolt.
Ling Feng possessed a striking appearance, as handsome as a handsome man, yet his physique was exceptionally tall and healthy. His sword-like eyebrows were sharp and imposing, his skin a clear, defined contrast of black and white. His body exuded strength and beauty, like a perfect sculpture. His muscles were solid, perfect, and powerful, seemingly concealing astonishing strength, radiating unparalleled charm.
If anyone said that any young girl in love wouldn't be moved by a successful, capable, young, and wealthy man like Ling Feng, that would be an absolute lie! Just from the ambiguous glances exchanged between Xu Weiwei and Li Shiling, you could tell how much they longed for Ling Feng.
But at this time, Mount Hua was already a powder keg. Especially after Xu Chong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, uttered these words, the reactions of the people on Mount Hua varied. Abbot Minghui's face lit up with joy upon hearing this, and he also hoped that someone could fight Ling Feng first to test his strength; Daoist Changqing's face remained expressionless, as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately he did not speak; while Zhou Ziqi, one of the three elders of Mount Hua behind Ling Feng, was a hot-tempered person, and could not tolerate such an insult. Upon hearing this, he angrily said: "Xu Chong, don't think that just because you have a few Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, you can run rampant everywhere. You're still a long way from coming to Mount Hua to cause trouble. That's right, two years ago, those disciples and grand-disciples of yours were captured by my sect leader's nephew. Who told him to dare to speak foul language to the Mount Hua sect? I even thought the punishment for him was too lenient that day. In my opinion, his tongue should have been cut off and fed to the dogs."
Although Zhou Ziqi had previously held some reservations about Ling Feng, after Ning Wushuang mentioned that Lu Qingfeng and Mo Guixiong were colluding, Zhou Ziqi completely and unequivocally supported Ling Feng as the sect leader. Moreover, since it concerned the honor of the Huashan sect, he was also unwavering in his support.
As soon as Zhou Ziqi spoke, the expressions of all the Beggars' Sect disciples changed. Xu Chong, as expected of a sect leader, remained calm, but his hand on the Dog-Beating Stick trembled slightly with anger. A strange voice was heard saying, "Hehe... Could it be that Brother Zhou is the sect leader today? He speaks with such spirit."
Everyone looked over and saw a sleazy-looking dwarf leading a large group of people. It was none other than Li Jing from Qingcheng.
This person is indeed despicable and shameless; his very first words were to sow discord among the Lingfeng and Huashan people.
Ling Feng replied calmly, “Uncle Zhou is an elder of Huashan. What can’t he say? Moreover, facing foreign aggression, Huashan is united as one. Uncle Zhou’s words not only represent me, Ling Feng, but also our entire Huashan sect.”
Upon hearing this, not only did Zhou Ziqi nod in thanks to Ling Feng, but all the disciples behind him also cast respectful glances at him. This was because Ling Feng had upheld the honor of Mount Hua, which in turn brought honor to his disciples.
Meanwhile, Master's wife Bai Junyi winked playfully at Ling Feng, praising his good response.
Li Jingqi was momentarily speechless upon hearing Ling Feng's words, and could only chuckle and say, "I didn't expect that the acting head of Mount Hua, while lacking in martial arts, is quite the smooth talker. Why not just turn Mount Hua into a storytelling hall? It would still be famous throughout the land..."
"What? You're saying my nephew's martial arts are no good..."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ziqi flew into a rage and was about to unleash his fury, but Ling Feng restrained him, signaling that Zhou Ziqi should not stoop to Li Jing's level.
Li Jing said disdainfully, "If your martial arts were so powerful, my daughter wouldn't have become a widow, and my son-in-law wouldn't have been killed by He Weiqiu in front of your martial arts nephew."
"Regarding Binghao's matter, I am indeed unable to offer any assistance in time, and I hope that you will forgive me, senior."
Ling Feng still respectfully thanked him, not for Li Jing, but even for Li Xianjiao, he should apologize.
"Hmph, all you've got is a mouth. What's the point of all this talk? Can the dead be brought back to life? I really don't understand why Lu Qingfeng would choose a pretty boy as the acting sect leader..."
When Li Jing got excited, he even started cursing Lu Qingfeng.
Although the Huashan disciples were all indignant, at Ling Feng's signal, of course no one paid any attention to his nonsense. After a while, he seemed to get bored and awkwardly shut up.
At this time, some of the smaller sects who were attending the ceremony also arrived one after another. Ling Feng silently counted them and realized that Emei was still missing from the list of major sects. He had been back on Mount Hua for so long and had not yet seen Abbess Yun Qing. In fact, the person Ling Feng really wanted to see this time was Abbess Yun Qing. He was thinking about how to keep her on Mount Hua and not let her return to Mount Emei.
As Ling Feng was pondering, Qin Wanfeng nudged him from behind. Ling Feng looked up and saw a Daoist nun leading two beautiful young women up the mountain. Ling Feng knew it must be Abbess Yunqing from Emei Mountain, so he quickly went forward to greet her.
Even without a close look, Ling Feng and all his fellow martial artists were already amazed by the beauty of Abbess Yun Qing. Her skin was incredibly fair, and her long, black hair was neatly combed back; her beauty rivaled that of Ling Feng's master's wife, Bai Junyi. Unfortunately, her loose-fitting Taoist robe concealed her alluring figure, yet it also created a different kind of allure, making Ling Feng want to shatter this symbol of asceticism and let the sacred, inviolable female body beneath her moan softly beneath him. The two girls behind her, Miao Shan and Miao Zhen, also aroused Ling Feng's interest. Although young, they were already well-developed, especially Miao Zhen, whose slender figure possessed a pair of breasts that even surpassed Bai Junyi's, making one imagine the feeling of kneading them. Moreover, they were beautiful, with hair that fell perfectly to their shoulders, and when they smiled, each had a dimple on one cheek, making them very cute.
Fearing that Ling Feng would lose his composure in front of the martial arts community, Qin Wanfeng immediately stepped forward to greet Abbess Yunqing, saying, "Welcome to Mount Hua, Abbess."
This was quite an eye-opener for the martial arts community. They thought that only the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra of Mount Hua could preserve youth and reverse aging, but they never expected that even the Plain Maiden Skill of the Emei Sect could have the same effect. But judging from their appearances, who could tell that Abbess Yunqing was the master of Miaoshan and Miaozhen? If you didn't know, you would think that the three of them were sisters.
This magical world of martial arts is truly driving men all over the world crazy.

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