Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 132 New Skills!

The following day, heavy snow fell.

After getting up, Luo Qingfeng looked at the snow-white yard and couldn't help but punch it.

A soft popping sound rang out, and snowflakes swirled away.

Luo Qingfeng felt refreshed and stood in the corridor for a while before entering the kitchen.

Nightingale is making breakfast in the kitchen.

Seeing that there was no one else in the kitchen, Luo Qingfeng went over and gently hugged her from behind, then kissed her on the cheek.

Nightingale pried his hands away and laughed, "Stop fooling around, I'm cooking."

The girl's face was full of tenderness, and her tone was also full of gentleness.

After all, their relationship had progressed further last night; they had shared their first kiss and done something absurd that only married couples would do.

Of course, there is still one last step that has not been completed.

Luo Qingfeng said, "Judging by the time, Nightingale's relatives should be leaving in two days, right?"

Nightingale turned to look at him and asked, "Didn't you like it last night?"

Luo Qingfeng said in a low voice, "I do like her, but it doesn't mean I've truly possessed Nightingale."

Nightingale raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "You've got it backwards, haven't you?"

Luo Qingfeng asked in confusion, "Why is it reversed?"

Nightingale laughed, "Aren't you going to be a gigolo? It should be me taking you."

Luo Qingfeng shrugged: "Alright, then when will Sister Nightingale truly possess me?"

Nightingale smiled, scooped the pancakes out of the pan, and said, "We'll see how you do."

Just as Luo Qingfeng was about to speak, Nightingale quickly put her index finger to her lips and gently shushed him.

The sound of footsteps on the snow echoed in the courtyard.

Luo Qingfeng walked to the door and took a look.

Aya, dressed in a thin dress, stood in the courtyard, stretching out her hands to catch the falling snowflakes.

The little girl's pretty, delicate face still held that adorable, slightly dazed expression.

Luo Qingfeng asked, "Aya, are you cold?"

Aya looked up at him and shook her head.

Luo Qingfeng then asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Aya didn't answer and immediately turned around and went back into the house.

Luo Qingfeng turned to the kitchen and said, "Nightingale, when you came out to brush your teeth last night, was Aya still awake?"

The nightingale glared at him but didn't say anything.

After a while.

Luo Qingfeng, holding the steaming hot pancakes, went out with her.

"Sister Nightingale, aren't you going to eat?"

The two walked along the snow-covered alley. Luo Qingfeng ate a pancake, turned his head to look at the tall and beautiful girl beside him, and was in a very good mood.

The nightingale glared at him again, but said nothing.

After a while, she finally spoke, "I ate too much last night, I'm not hungry."

Luo Qingfeng ate the pancake without saying anything more.

The two left the alley and headed towards the Demon Suppression Academy, braving the wind and snow.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Academy, Nightingale suddenly said, "I might have to go out on a mission today, and I'll probably be back in a couple of days."

Luo Qingfeng asked, "Could you tell me the specific location?"

Nightingale hesitated, "You're not on the team for this mission, so according to the rules, I can't tell you. I'm just ten merit points away from being there..."

Knowing her worries, Luo Qingfeng could only say, "Then be careful."

Nightingale said, "Well, it's just a small task, there won't be any danger, but I won't let my guard down."

The two talked for a while at the door before parting ways.

Luo Qingfeng entered the courtyard and went straight to the training grounds of the first team. Just as he was about to find a small courtyard to cultivate, a hateful voice suddenly came from behind him: "Luo Qingfeng!"

Luo Qingfeng turned around and saw the woman named Yang Mei standing on the path not far away, looking at him with hatred on her face.

Beside her were Zhang Cuicui and several other new disciples.

"I've been waiting for you for so long!"

Yang Mei strode over, gripped her sword tightly, and shouted, "Do you dare to duel me?"

She suffered a great humiliation that day, especially in front of so many new disciples; she had lost all face.

She didn't dare seek revenge on that little girl, so she could only come to him.

Zhang Cuicui and the others quickly followed, all trying to persuade her, "Senior Sister Yang, it's alright, they're all disciples from the same team..."

Yang Mei retorted bitterly, "How could I let this go! If I don't vent my anger, I might as well be dead! Don't try to persuade me; I'm here today to duel him!"

She stormed up to Luo Qingfeng, gritting her teeth, and said, "Luo Qingfeng, if you're a man, come with me to the life-or-death arena and fight me!"

The Arena of Life and Death is a famous place in the Demon Suppression Academy.

Whether they are disciples or elders, if they have irreconcilable conflicts, they can go there to duel.

Before taking office, they must sign a life-or-death contract, assuming full responsibility for their own life and death.

"Do you dare?"

Yang Mei gripped the sword tightly, glaring at him with hatred in her eyes.

Zhang Cuicui and the others dared not try to persuade him any further, and all looked at the young man in front of them.

Someone was already preparing to secretly tell the deacon.

Luo Qingfeng paused for a moment, then said, "I dare not."

Upon hearing this, not only Yang Mei was stunned, but Zhang Cuicui and the others also looked at the young man in front of them with some surprise.

When challenged by a woman, this guy actually said he didn't dare?

Yang Mei immediately retorted angrily, "I'm at the same level as you, a fifth-level Open Heaven Realm cultivator! What are you afraid of? Are you even a man?"

Luo Qingfeng ignored her and continued searching for a suitable cultivation courtyard.

The others also showed a hint of disdain in their eyes.

So the reason this guy was so tough and arrogant that day was because that young girl was there. She was the daughter of the Ningguo Mansion and knew the higher-ups in the courtyard, so he was just using her influence to act so powerfully?

The young lady from the Ningguo Mansion wasn't here today, so he chickened out?

Luo Qingfeng quickly found a small courtyard, pushed open the door, and prepared to go in.

Seeing that she was being ignored, Yang Mei felt both angry and resentful. Seeing how weak and cowardly he was, she became even more certain that his cultivation level had been forcibly increased by pills and that he definitely did not have the true strength of a fifth-level Open Heaven Realm cultivator. Therefore, she wanted to take revenge even more.

She drew her sword with a clang, pointed it at him, and shouted, "Luo Qingfeng! You don't have to be brave enough to go to the life-or-death arena, but you can fight me here today! Don't worry, I'll only defeat you, I won't take your life!"

Luo Qingfeng ignored her and went straight inside.

Yang Mei was furious. She thrust her sword forward and aimed it at his shoulder, intending to scare him first.

Just as the sword peak emitted a wisp of sword light, it was suddenly pinched between two fingers.

Luo Qingfeng turned around and looked at her, his face darkening.

Seeing this, Yang Mei hurriedly channeled her star power into the sword, intending to thrust it forward. But just as the sword hummed, a fist suddenly enlarged in her pupils.

"Bang!"

A loud bang!

Before she could even react, she was punched in the face and sent flying!

Zhang Cuicui and the others standing behind her also didn't see clearly before she flew past them.

"Snapped!"

Yang Mei fell heavily to the ground. After a moment of stunned silence, she jumped up in a disheveled manner. However, before she could even stand up properly, she suddenly felt dizzy and staggered backward a few steps before falling to her bottom with a "plop".

Suddenly, two streams of bright red blood flowed from her nose.

She sat on the ground, stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly covered her nose, looked at the boy at the gate of the courtyard, her eyes wide, and said incredulously, "You...you're not..."

Zhang Cuicui and the others also stared at the boy in disbelief.

To their surprise, the boy ignored them, went straight in, and closed the courtyard door with a creak, locking it from the inside.

Outside the gate, all was quiet.

After a long pause, one of the women, named Wang Ziyue, said incredulously, "His aura just now seemed to be... one of the Seven Stars of Creation?"

If two cultivators are not more than three levels apart in cultivation level, the other can immediately discern the other's cultivation level from the fluctuations in their aura once one makes a move.

"Sixth-level Opening Heaven Realm expert, right? He was only a fifth-level Opening Heaven Realm expert before, how could he suddenly advance two levels in just a few days?"

Another woman quickly added.

Zhang Cuicui's expression shifted several times before she said, "I think it should be the Seven Stars of Creation. The fluctuations in aura just now were clearly stronger than those of the Six Stars of Creation."

All eyes turned to Yangmei, who was still sitting on the ground looking disheveled.

Only she knows the truth.

After all, she had just taken a real punch from the other party, and it landed right in her face.

Yang Mei sat on the ground, covering her nose, her face blank with a dazed expression.

After a long pause, she said, looking utterly dejected, "It is indeed... the Seven Stars of Creation..."

Everyone was shocked by these words.

"It really is the Seven Stars of Creation? How could it be so fast?"

"Didn't they say he took a pill and forcibly squeezed out all his potential to advance to the fifth level of the Open Heaven Realm? Didn't they say he couldn't advance any further? I heard it from the people in the Southern Academy..."

"People there are laughing at him, saying he tried to get into the South Courtyard through connections, but was kicked out by Steward Shangguan and the others... Steward Liang from our North Courtyard took pity on him and took him in..."

"Yes, I've heard them say that too."

The group stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at each other in bewilderment.

At this time.

In the courtyard, Luo Qingfeng had already taken out the Demon-Slaying Blade and begun practicing his swordsmanship.

Each courtyard here is equipped with a simple array, preventing any sounds or noises from reaching the outside. Moreover, once the courtyard gate is locked, other disciples can no longer enter at will.

Having decided to make a name for himself in the Demon Suppression Academy, he naturally couldn't slack off.

The time for the new disciple competition is fast approaching. Senior Bai has already registered him. He must go on stage and win a good ranking, both to prove himself and to live up to Senior Bai's expectations.

Of course, it's also for Sister Nightingale.

His reputation in the South Campus was so bad, yet Sister Nightingale still waited for him at the main gate every evening, ignoring everyone's stares. He must have been the subject of a lot of gossip behind his back.

Thinking about it carefully, it's probably Yuan Tong and his son who deliberately spread it, wanting to ruin his and Nightingale's reputations and force Nightingale to give in.

Thinking of this, a murderous intent suddenly burst forth from the knife in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The Silver Moon Slash suddenly grew larger and spun as it swept past the wooden figure's neck.

Then, the wooden figure's head fell to the ground.

However, the silver moon slash did not disappear; after flying a distance, it suddenly spun back.

"Whoosh!"

The wooden figure's entire body was suddenly cut in two.

"Silver Moon Whirlwind Slash? The skill has been upgraded?"

As Luo Qingfeng watched this scene, he clearly felt the new energy emerging in the Demon-Slaying Ninja in his hand, and he was secretly surprised and delighted.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

He suddenly brandished the broken sword in his hand and quickly unleashed several more silver moon slashes.

(End of this chapter)