I Only Marry Widows-Chapter 344 - 55: Then Kiss Me

The Water Dragon roared, as if a mythical creature reappearing in the world, the True Dragon lashed its tail, sweeping towards Chu Zhihe.

Zhang Zhijing had a full moon hanging high behind him, slowly turned around, and walked towards the gate of Qilin Garden.

Confident, domineering, powerful!

Yi Mingshu couldn’t help but frown, just watching Chu Zhihe being taken away like this? It’s somewhat too regrettable. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

At this moment, a clear voice came from within Brocade Palace.

"Elder Zhijing wants to take away my person, but you didn’t even notify me, isn’t that too rude?"

With a creaking sound, the doors of Brocade Palace slowly opened.

Sometimes scantily clad and enchanting maidens, holding Ruyi, flower baskets, treasure swords, and golden scrolls, came out side by side.

Amidst the crowd’s encircling, Lu Chengfeng walked out slowly.

He wore a moon-white long robe today, casually draped over his shoulders, revealing a large portion of his chest, his hair disheveled, exuding a carefree and unrestrained demeanor.

However, Zhang Zhijing didn’t even turn his head, the True Dragon lashed its tail, swept down, and caught up Chu Zhihe, intending to leave.

He simply didn’t consider ’Yi Wushuang’, this roaming dandy, had Yi Mingshu not been involved, this person wouldn’t even qualify to stand in front of him.

Boom!

A silvery flame burned again on Chu Zhihe’s forehead, the Taiyin True Flame Forbidden Technique was just being drawn and not fired, now the flame roared, instantly burned a hole in the Water Dragon’s tail.

She crawled on the ground, shouted loudly: "Subordinate pays respect to Young Master Wushuang."

Lu Chengfeng nodded, "Stand behind me."

"Yes, master." Chu Zhihe immediately changed her address, stood up from the ground without hesitation, and walked behind Lu Chengfeng.

Seeing her getting closer to ’Yi Wushuang’, Yi Mingshu couldn’t help but squint slowly, "Could this woman be using the bitter plan, trying to directly kill Wushuang?"

He thought such a possibility was unlikely, after all, if one wanted to kill ’Yi Wushuang’, coming so boldly would be excessively insane, and amidst all eyes, there’s fundamentally no success possible.

The thought flickered across his mind, Yi Mingshu stirred the power of the Map of Mountains and Rivers, ready to explode a thunderous strike if the opponent dared to attack, completely crushing them.

However, Chu Zhihe showed no abnormality from start to finish, simply obeying Lu Chengfeng’s instructions, standing a short distance behind him.

Zhang Zhijing finally stopped.

He slowly turned around, a full moon hanging high behind, a Water Dragon roaring through the sky, issuing an angry dragon’s chant.

"Yi Wushuang, I don’t care what means you used on her, release her immediately, and I won’t hold it against you."

He didn’t threaten, even the Water Dragon and the moon gradually dissipated like illusions.

Yet Lu Chengfeng, in true form, felt a chilling killing intent, piercing to his Divine Soul.

"Looks like Zhang Zhijing is truly angry."

"It’s said this person is born with a Tao Heart, indifferent to emotions, now having such a terrifying killing intent is indeed not a good thing."

Lu Chengfeng, having contemplated the Tao Scripture, was very aware that during the Path of Celestial Enlightenment, the clearer the temperament, the better the comprehension effect would be, thus a born Tao Heart is the most superior qualification for practicing Taoist Skill.

"Once this person’s killing intent arises, the cultivation speed will sharply decrease, not killing me, afraid hardly make any progress."

"Using the novel’s narrative way, I’m his Heart Demon, also his Human Tribulation."

"Only by killing me can the temperament return to complete Perfection, possibly even progressing further."

"In this case... I’m truly in danger."

His eyes sank slightly, a person with an eighth-layer realm in the Secret Skill of Tao Vein consideration, treated him like an undying foe.

This is different from previous conflicts of interest between Tao Vein and Martial Vein, and the fight for the Sect Leader position.

To someone like Zhang Zhijing, regardless who ascends to the Sect Leader position, he might not care.

But whoever obstructs his cultivation...

Then no matter what background or power the opponent has, to such an indifferent to emotions person, it’s utterly meaningless.

Lu Chengfeng felt the trouble precisely due to this realization, when a Master of eighth-layer Celestial becomes reckless to kill him, even his true form can’t block.

Even if Yi Mingshu guards him daily, it’s hard to guarantee no mistakes will occur.

There’s a saying about constant thievery but no eternal defense against it.

Once a slight flaw exposes, ’Yi Wushuang’ only faces a dead end.

Lu Chengfeng and Zhang Zhijing exchanged gazes, no earth-shattering phenomena, no life-and-death threats.

But everyone can feel the increasingly oppressive and cold atmosphere between them.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

After a long silence, Lu Chengfeng suddenly smiled, slightly turned, reached out his right hand, wrapped his arm around Chu Zhihe’s waist, and then, with force, pulled her into his embrace.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at the charming yet currently pallid, blood-stained-lipped beauty, chuckled and said: "Beauty, do you wish to follow him or me?"

Chu Zhihe was held by him, felt her legs weak, her face turning beet red.

"I, wish to follow the master."

"Then kiss me." Lu Chengfeng smiled.

Yet at this time, numerous elders, true inheritance, and disciples rushing from all directions were almost going mad.

"This...this is too crazy, isn’t it?"

"What’s wrong with Elder Chu?"

"Why would she willingly submit to that dissolute son?"

"Elder Chu is Zhang Zhijing’s Tao Companion, watching her own Tao Companion being embraced by another, still wanting to be lovey-dovey, this...this is simply the greatest humiliation."

"If someone put a green hat on me like this, I’m afraid I’d have the heart to hack them alive."

"Zhang Zhijing Elder can tolerate this?"

Countless eyes were gathered here, though no one spoke aloud, to someone of Zhang Zhijing’s cultivation, even the slightest murmurs were heard clearly.

But he remained silent, coldly looking at Lu Chengfeng and Chu Zhihe, as if the woman in their embrace was not his wife, not his Tao Companion, not the mother of his child.

Chu Zhihe heard Lu Chengfeng’s words, hesitated momentarily, subconsciously glanced at Zhang Zhijing, but that man merely stood quietly watching, his gaze extremely cold.

At that instant, her heart sank to the bottom.

At this moment, the red light on her Primordial Spirit gradually dissipated, returning to the depths of her Primordial Spirit.

The clear moonlight shone upon the Primordial Spirit, radiant and pure.

Now she was unaffected by any magic, willingly closed her eyes, then slightly tiptoed, approached her lips.

Lu Chengfeng laughed heartily, his laughter echoed through the heaven and earth, clearly heard by everyone.

He leaned down like this, kissing Chu Zhihe on the lips.

At the instant their lips touched, a tear fell from the corner of Chu Zhihe’s eye, rolled onto their lips that were joined.

Zhang Zhijing didn’t say a word, turned and left.

Numerous elders and disciples originally barricading the Qilin Courtyard quickly made way for a path.

Everyone knew, a major event would happen next.

Such disgrace in the Sect.

Zhang Zhijing would definitely fight ’Yi Wushuang’ to the death.

One is the elder of Tao Vein’s first seat, born with a Tao Heart, cultivation reaching the eighth-layer Primordial Spirit.

One is the son of the Sect Leader.

If bloodshed erupts between these two, it will inevitably plunge the entire Sect into huge upheaval and turmoil.

Everyone felt somewhat anxious and restless.

Whizz!

At this moment, a red thread broke through the air.

Before anyone could react, it instantly pierced into Chu Zhihe’s forehead.

Even this scene was visible only to Yi Mingshu and a few high-cultivation elders, other sect members didn’t even see it.

Qi Zhiyuan held his bloodstained chest with his hands, staggered step by step into the Qilin Courtyard.

When he entered, he brushed past Zhang Zhijing walking outward.

"Zhang Zhijing, you’re not worthy of being a man."

"I was wrong about you."

"From now on, you’re no longer worthy to be with Junior Sister."

"This time, I won’t back down again."

Qi Zhiyuan’s voice was hoarse as he spoke, not glancing at the man beside him, though somewhat stumbling, but walked forward resolutely.