Chapter 1382 - 1379: Beloved One, The Fourth Saber Technique

Chi Wei looked at Luo Feng, took a deep breath, and resolutely said to Chixiao:

"Brother, Luo Feng and I are mere acquaintances. We only met once in the Canglang Dynasty, and we are not familiar with each other at all. The betrothal is too sudden. I cannot agree to this matter."

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief. With Chi Wei’s words, refusing the betrothal became much simpler.

Chixiao paused for a moment. Seeing Chi Wei’s expression different from usual whenever she talked about Luo Feng, he had initially thought they were mutually affectionate. It seems not to be the case now.

Noticing the determination in Chi Wei’s expression, Chixiao sighed helplessly and said to Luo Feng, "Luo Feng, it seems I misunderstood. As for the betrothal..."

Luo Feng felt a surge of joy in his heart and respectfully said without hesitation, "I am not blessed enough."

"Since you agree too, then the betrothal will be called off."

Chixiao nodded, but his heart sighed.

In his view, it wasn’t Luo Feng who lacked blessing, but Chi Wei.

With Luo Feng’s strength and potential, becoming a Martial Artist of the Yuan Sea Realm in the future is no problem; the God Realm is also possible. He is like a True Dragon dormant in the Deep Abyss, a top choice in character. He had hoped to make every effort to facilitate this marriage. Unfortunately...

The issue of the betrothal was settled, and Chixiao announced the continuation of the demonstration duels.

Due to Luo Feng and Yue Haitang’s performance, the previously eager young talents lost interest in competing on stage.

It was only natural. Prince Jia was defeated by Luo Feng; Yuan Jun, famous for his swordsmanship, was thoroughly beaten in swordplay by Yue Haitang. The Dali Dynasty’s side could be said to have suffered a total defeat, so naturally, no one wanted to continue embarrassing themselves.

A few symbolic duels were held, and the competition concluded, followed by the royal banquet.

The banquet was very luxurious, causing Luo Feng and others, who had been exposed to the elements for several days, to feel their appetites grow.

As the night deepened and the banquet gradually drew to a close, Luo Feng and his companions, after eating and drinking to their fill, bid farewell to Chixiao and left the Thousand Flame Hall.

Su Zhuyun, concerned about Jiang Fengfeng, left first. Luo Feng and Yue Haitang walked side by side on the wide avenue within the royal palace.

The bright full moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the avenue paved with white jade, making it shine brightly. Walking on it was like treading on Yuehua.

"It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such beautiful moonlight since leaving the dynasty."

Luo Feng admired the moonlit scenery, took a deep breath, and completely relaxed.

Yue Haitang nodded, glanced at Luo Feng, and suddenly asked, "Luo Feng, did you know beforehand that Chi Wei would refuse the betrothal?"

Luo Feng nodded and said, "Not exactly know, but I was seventy to eighty percent sure she would refuse."

"Why?"

Yue Haitang asked abruptly, having been pondering this matter.

Luo Feng chuckled, "That’s a long story. Our first meeting was not pleasant, even wanting to kill each other."

With that, Luo Feng briefly recounted the story of meeting Chi Wei and saving Qing Ling.

Yue Haitang’s mouth opened slightly, clearly surprised by the twists and turns, finally nodding in understanding, "Did you intentionally use the Golden Crow Great Annihilation Saber technique earlier to show Chi Wei your relationship, so she would disagree with the betrothal?"

"Exactly."

Luo Feng nodded, "If she were the one to refuse the betrothal, it would be easier to explain to Chixiao, and things wouldn’t become too complicated."

Yue Haitang understood what Luo Feng was worried about. Chixiao seemed kind, but with limited interaction, being too forceful might lead to unpredictable consequences if he got angry.

Looking at the road like a jade ribbon, Yue Haitang casually asked, "What if Chi Wei didn’t propose rejection of the betrothal?"

"I would refuse, of course."

Luo Feng, without hesitation, glanced at Yue Haitang and laughed, "If it were you, would you agree?"

"Of course... I wouldn’t."

Yue Haitang’s lips unconsciously revealed a smile, and he said resolutely, "I’ll only be with the one I truly love."

He said this, then turned to look at Luo Feng, his eyes veiled with a layer of soft light under the moonlight.

Luo Feng laughed heartily, patting Yue Haitang on the shoulder, "Seems you’re just like me."

As footsteps echoed, nine graceful figures approached from the opposite side, and Luo Feng immediately recognized them as the nine women who had performed music at the banquet earlier.

"Luo Feng, good evening."

"Young Master Yue, good evening."

The nine women drew nearer and greeted Luo Feng and Yue Haitang with respect.

They had been present during the demonstration duels, seeing Yue Haitang and Luo Feng, who were much younger, having far superior strength. They couldn’t help but admire them.

Luo Feng said with a smile, "Your songs earlier were beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment." The nine women smiled gratefully.

Yue Haitang stood aside, silent, with a thoughtful expression, seemingly pondering something.

After parting ways with the nine women, the two soon returned to their luxurious courtyard.

"We leave in two days, rest well until then," Luo Feng said.

Yue Haitang nodded, and they each returned to the small courtyard where they lived.

Entering the courtyard, Luo Feng immediately sensed a faint Yinsha Qi. He glanced to the side, seeing that Xuelian was gone from the training ground, only a large blood cocoon over two meters high was spinning continually, emitting sounds of ghostly wails among wind and thunder. The frigid air made Luo Feng feel uneasy.

"It seems she’s refining the heart of the Five-Colored Glazed Toad..."

Luo Feng muttered to himself, operated the Grand Momentum, and the pervasive Yin Cold Qi disappeared without a trace.

Without disturbing the other party, Luo Feng walked to a blue stone on the other side of the courtyard, sat cross-legged, and lightly probed to find that the Four Symbols Ultimate Saber had reached a new level. When the first three saber techniques flowed through his mind, there was a vague sensation ready to burst from the depths of his heart.

Luo Feng knew this unclear feeling would become clear when he comprehended the fourth saber technique of the Four Symbols Ultimate Saber.

Tonight’s banquet and the battle with Jia Kun had yielded quite a bit for him.

Jia Kun’s Four Line True Qi Jue contained the intent realm of seasons alternating, precisely what Luo Feng had been seeking. This encounter brought him closer to perfecting the Four Symbols Ultimate Saber realm.

If he had previously stood at the threshold of comprehending the fourth saber technique, now he had taken the first step. Luo Feng estimated that within half a month, he should be able to comprehend the fourth saber technique.

Jia Kun would never have imagined that while trying to teach Luo Feng a lesson, he inadvertently facilitated Luo Feng’s cultivation. Knowing the truth, he would certainly be furious.

Exhaling deeply to prevent his hard-earned insights from dissipating, Luo Feng closed his eyes lightly, steadied his thoughts, and gradually immersed himself in the Four Symbols Ultimate Saber intent realm.

Time flowed quietly like the moonlit water.

Suddenly...

A faint melody drifted into the courtyard with the night breeze.