Martial Arts Crossover: My Wife is the Top Scholar

Chapter 58 Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the Ugly Old Witch?
"Qiao Feng, you bastard! I'm so beautiful, and you won't even look at me!"

"You bastard, you piece of shit, I'm going to ruin your reputation today, how does that feel!"

"Li Zhaoting, Duan Yu, don't be so smug. Sooner or later it'll be your turn. I'll kill you sooner or later!"

"What are you looking at! Where did this pheasant come from! How dare you swagger in front of me, who do you think you are?"

"Bai Shijing, you hypocrite!"

"Xu Chongxiao, an eighty-year-old lecher!"

Stimulated by the mind-bewitching poison, Kang Min's mental will completely collapsed, and she raved incoherently, rambling on about how she framed Qiao Feng.

Bai Shijing covered his face in shame.

Wu Changfeng was so angry he wanted to kill himself. Zhu Laoliu was absolutely right; he really was an idiot.

Elder Xi and Elder Song, who had been incited by Quan Guanqing, both looked ashamed and dared not raise their heads.

Chen Guyan was also trembling all over.

As for Xu Chongxiao, the old man wanted to silence him, but Lan Fenghuang blocked him. Lan Fenghuang was covered in poison and possessed a Blood-Transforming Blade, which prevented Xu Chongxiao from getting within three feet of her.

The Blood-Transforming Blade is neither a weapon nor a palm strike, but a highly refined and pure poison technique. It accumulates poisonous essence within the body and releases it during intense battles to corrode the enemy's blood and qi.

Lan Fenghuang has no shortage of rare poisons. She can accumulate potent poison energy in a very short time, and with a single slash, she can corrode a strong man weighing over 200 pounds into roasted meat.

Lan Fenghuang was very considerate. Seeing that Kang Min had revealed the truth, she flicked out another Gu worm. This kind of Gu worm can stimulate blood and qi and unleash the potential of the human body.

It's like a Gu worm version of the Deadly Remnant.

When applied to Kang Min, the Gu worm rapidly depleted her vital energy, making her increasingly agitated and causing her to shout louder and louder, her voice echoing throughout half of the apricot grove.

The Shan brothers, Tan Gong and Tan Po, and everyone else heard what she said and wished they could disappear into the ground.

I thought they were here to uphold justice, but I never expected that the cause of this matter was a harlot seducing a respectable woman. If this gets out, they will never be able to hold their heads high again.

The entire sect will be implicated.

How embarrassing!

Is all this fuss because of jealousy and rivalry?
Ma Dayuan is really capable!

I've been able to suppress you, you shrew, for so many years!
The word "suppression" is used either in military campaigns or in mythological stories, such as the suppression of the Monkey King. But Kang Min's power is worthy of the word "suppression"!

Most people understood what Kang Min said.

Qiao Feng was the only one who looked completely bewildered.

Qiao Feng was exceptionally talented in martial arts, an invincible war god, but he was slow-witted in some aspects.

Of course, he's only oblivious to Kang Min!
If it were A'Zhu instead, she would be even better at flirting than Lu Xiaofeng.

Two years ago, at the Luoyang Peony Festival, I stood under the peonies, and I was more beautiful than the flowers. Every hero from the north and south looked me over carefully.
Whether he's a young hero or an old man, even if he doesn't dare look me in the eye, he'll still steal a few glances.

You, you Khitan bastard, only glanced at my face before going to drink with that stinking beggar, treating me like some common, ordinary woman, never giving me another second look.

Within and outside the Beggars' Sect, I am number one in beauty, you are number one in heroism, you are the white crane, I am the phoenix.

Even if a thousand roosters surrounded me, all I could do was listen to their noise, their stench, and their disgust. If I couldn't win the favor of the white crane, what use would my unparalleled beauty be?

If you look down on me, I'll destroy you!
I will definitely destroy you!

Kang Min's hysterical outburst.

Most of the Beggars' Sect members were from the lower rungs of society; what kind of swear words hadn't they heard? It wasn't until now that they realized there were so many tricks to cursing; it was truly an eye-opening experience.

Qiao Feng swung his hand, killing a Western Xia warrior and creating a three-zhang space between them, buying himself time to speak: "Kang Min, you are my sister-in-law. Even if I didn't pay my respects to you or give you any gifts, why are you doing this to me?"

"I want you by your side!"

Kang Min launched into another string of angry curses.

This mentality is quite common in the martial arts world.

Especially certain female demons.

This type of person is confident in their beauty and extremely narcissistic.

They believed their beauty was unparalleled, that all men would fall at their feet, be infatuated with them, and be willing to give everything for them.

However, if the man they fancy really falls in love with them, they will think that this man is no different from others, just a lecherous man obsessed with beauty.

in short:
If you don't love them, they will hate you and harm you!
If you fall in love with them, they'll look down on you!
Kang Min is that kind of person.

Stone Guanyin is also this kind of person.

The difference is that Shi Guanyin has superb martial arts skills. She can disfigure women who are more beautiful than her and torture men who do not submit to her into a state of being neither human nor ghost.

Another point is that Kang Min genuinely believed that her beauty was the best in the world, while Shi Guanyin knew that she was not the best in beauty or martial arts. Although her mental state was more twisted than Kang Min's, she was far less narcissistic.

Narcissistic people never think they are inferior to others!

Shi Guanyin knew that Qiu Lingsu and Qu Wurong were more beautiful than herself, and she also knew that her martial arts skills were far inferior to those of Shui Mu Yin Ji, so she was quite self-aware.

Kang Min was cursing relentlessly, completely unaware that her porcelain-white skin had turned into goosebumps, her smooth black hair had become dry and split, her charming voice had become hoarse, and her captivating eyes had become cloudy. This was no beautiful woman in her thirties or forties; she was clearly an old witch!
Unleashing potential comes at a price.

Kang Min's vital energy was rapidly depleted by the Gu worms.

Martial arts masters can stabilize their vital energy and avoid exhaustion, but Kang Min does not know martial arts and is in a state of extreme excitement, so she is completely unaware of her physical condition.

At first, he angrily cursed Qiao Feng as a bastard, then he angrily cursed Bai Shijing and Xu Chongxiao as trash, and he also cursed Li Zhaoting and Duan Yu several times. In the end, his blood and energy were severely depleted, and his mind was confused. He only remembered one thing: that he was as beautiful as an angel!
"I am the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"Why do you look down on me?"

"I am the most beautiful, the most beautiful..."

The sound grew fainter and fainter.

It's just a hair's breadth away from burning out.

Lan Fenghuang took out a dressing mirror from her bosom.

This was a gift from Li Zhaoting—a portable dressing mirror with peach blossoms carved on the back. The peach blossoms and the woman's face reflected each other's beauty, hence the name: Peach Blossom Mirror.

Lan Fenghuang was delighted with it. She gently shook the small mirror at Kang Min.

The mirror showed an old witch with wrinkled skin and white hair.

When Kang Min, whose energy and blood were depleted, saw the ugly witch in the mirror, she suddenly felt a surge of strength and grabbed the peach blossom mirror, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"This isn't me! This isn't me!"

"How did I become like this?!"

"I... ah... ugh..."

Kang Min vomited blood and collapsed to the ground, dying.

Bai Shijing, who was seduced by Kang Min, and Wu Changfeng, Elder Xi, and Elder Song, who were incited by Quan Guanqing, all joined the battle, attacking without defending and risking their lives.

By doing such a thing, their lifelong reputation has been ruined. Only blood and lives can slightly wash away their shame; otherwise, they will die with their eyes wide open in disgrace.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow!

No gang can tolerate a traitor.

This matter cannot be easily dismissed today.

Otherwise, would the Beggars' Sect still be considered a gang?

Every country has its laws, and every gang has its rules!
Repaying evil with kindness will only make people take advantage of you.

Kill those who deserve it, make an example of them to deter others.

"Pfft!"

A samurai sword was plunged into Bai Shijing's abdomen.

This person once studied martial arts under the famous Japanese swordsman Rei-moku Shiza. His swordsmanship was superb, and his moves were ruthless.

Bai Shijing was no match for this man.

After exchanging three blows, he was pierced through with a single stab.

Bai Shijing laughed wildly, grabbed the other person's neck tightly with both hands, and twisted it forcefully to both sides.

Silk Entangling Grappling Technique!
There was a "click" sound.

The Japanese samurai's neck was broken.

Bai Shijing's internal organs were ruptured, and his corpse lay on the ground.

"Stab!"

Wu Changfeng had a gash cut into his chest.

His opponent was a master from the Western Xia First-Class Hall.

These people were no match for Wu Changfeng in a one-on-one fight, and when they formed a group to attack, Wu Changfeng could not withstand them. However, he had already disregarded his life, his blood boiling, and he swung his sword at the enemy until he bled to death.

"Boss, please forgive... me..."

Wu Changfeng collapsed to the ground, powerless.

Qiao Feng knew Wu Changfeng's feelings, so he did not save Wu Changfeng, letting him die on the battlefield. Only after Wu Changfeng fell completely did Qiao Feng pick up his steel sword.

"Kakaka!"

Three heads flew into the air.

The Yipintang masters who besieged Wu Changfeng were killed by Qiao Feng using Wu Changfeng's weapon, avenging him!
Elder Xi and Elder Song are the same!
Chen Guyan wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but Zhu Laoliu blocked his retreat and smashed him into a meat pie with one palm.

The white jade demon was trampled into a pulp.

Quan Guanqing was beheaded by Li Zhaoting with a single sword stroke.

Xu Chongxiao was covered in wounds from Lan Fenghuang's beatings, bitten by the Golden Silkworm Gu, and afflicted by the Blood-Transforming Blade, the poison corroding his internal organs and turning him into a dried-up corpse.

The experts who participated in the internal strife are long dead.

The Japanese samurai were almost completely slaughtered.

The number of skilled fighters around them did not decrease at all; in fact, more and more people joined the attack, which was highly unusual.

With such a large-scale mobilization of personnel, even if these people infiltrated Wuxi in small groups, and fought for so long, where are the local government officials? Were they bribed?
There were many people involved in the encirclement and killing, but no more than five were truly remarkable. Those who could withstand three sword strikes from Li Zhaoting or three palm strikes from Qiao Feng were extremely rare.

How is this going?

With such a grand plan and meticulous planning from beginning to end, how could it be all bark and no bite?
There is only one possibility.

These people are all cannon fodder.

Their mission is to deplete the true energy of experts.

Only when Qiao Feng's true energy was depleted and Li Zhaoting was exhausted would the mastermind make their move. They used poisonous smoke to attack in order to capture more hostages.

Li Zhaoting glanced around and sensed the subtle hostility emanating from his surroundings. Suddenly, he leaped into the air and thrust his sword at an old Taoist priest.

It was none other than the rascal who had been pretending to be a deity when he had previously splashed red flower incense and qilin smoke.

"How dare you attack me!"

"You old bastard, state your name!"

"This humble Taoist priest... is Jia Ren!"

"Do you have brothers like Jia Yi, Jia Zhong, or Jia Xin in your family? That's really interesting. Did your father have a grudge against you to give you such names?"

"The world is in turmoil, there are many hypocrites and those who are truly kind and righteous, and countless quacks. I am speaking frankly and am more honest than you."

"Well said, prepare to die!"

"Let me send you to the underworld!"

The two swords were entangled together.

(End of this chapter)