Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1129: I Really Want to See Him Again

Chapter 1129: Chapter 1129: I Really Want to See Him Again

"What?" Fang Bai gasped.

"Who?"

"Daring to compete with us brothers for a woman, seeking death!"

"Quickly tell me their names and addresses, I’m going to blast them with one punch!"

Upon hearing from Linghu Baimei that the sisters already had Martial Dao partners, the Feng brothers were overcome with shock and rage, mixed with jealousy and hatred. They shouted loudly, eager to find and crush the fool who dared to vie with them for the women.

If what Linghu Baimei said was true, it likely meant that the sisters had already lost their Perfect Bodies.

In the True Martial Realm, it is known that if one can become Martial Dao partners with a Female Martial Artist possessing an Innate Spiritual Root and a Perfect Body, and if there is mutual love and spiritual connection, the first union can greatly enhance the strength of both through the power of the Primordial Yin Physique.

However, once a Female Martial Artist with an Innate Spiritual Root loses her Perfect Body, the effects of their union are significantly reduced, which is why the Feng brothers were filled with intense anger.

Elder Qiu, however, was not easily fooled. His cold and grim eyes shifted over the Linghu sisters, and with a sneering chuckle, he said to Linghu Baimei, "Little girl, do you think a mere word can deceive these old eyes of mine? You two still possess your Perfect Bodies!"

The Feng brothers, who had been beating their chests in frustration, were stunned at first, then overjoyed. "Elder Qiu, are you serious?"

Elder Qiu glared at them disapprovingly and grunted, "Sect Master Yang of the Xuannv Sect once told me that since these two girls joined the Xuannv Sect, they have not once left it, and were later imprisoned in Reflection Valley. Where would they find Martial Dao partners?"

"Elder Qiu makes sense!"

Feng Shijun, regaining his suave demeanor, flicked his folding fan with a smile and said, "Since they are still Perfect Bodies, that is wonderful! If the Linghu Junior Sisters had been preempted by others and lost their Primordial Yin Physique, my brother and I would suffer a great loss!"

Feng Shijie shifted from anger to joy, his eyes locking onto Linghu Baimei’s beautiful face, and chuckled, "Linghu Baimei, that statement of yours really terrified me—my little heart was thumping wildly! You are really wicked! But I like it!"

Although Linghu Qianhu and Linghu Baimei were twins and looked extremely similar, wearing the attire of the External Courtyard disciples of the Xuannv Sect, their demeanors were entirely distinct—one enchanting and the other serene—making it easy for Feng Shijie to identify who was the elder sister and who the younger.

"You have been promised in marriage by Sect Master Yang, and we are here to take you away!"

Elder Qiu’s gaze bore into the Linghu sisters as he stepped forward slowly, his voice cold, "Whether you like it or not, nothing can change now!"

He was a middle-rank Cosmic Level Martial Artist, his strength far surpassing that of the two sisters. Each step he took increased the pressure on them, and the flowers and grass within a few meters around, under his suppressive force, clung tightly to the ground.

The Linghu sisters felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them, their chests heavy and breathing nearly impossible, almost suffocating.

"Elder Qiu, what... what do you intend to do?" Linghu Baimei’s voice quivered as she tightly gripped her sister’s hand and their weapons, prepared for the worst.

Elder Qiu seemed to have run out of patience, unwilling to waste any more words on the Linghu sisters. He threatened sternly, "I advise you to obey quietly, lest I have to force my hand!"

Feng Shijie nodded in agreement, "Elder Qiu is a Cosmic Level middle-rank power; a mere breath of his could turn into a fierce storm and sweep you into the sky! So be good, or you’ll suffer! How about this, let’s get closer and cultivate some affection first..."

"Exactly! Exactly!"

Feng Shijun, seeing Feng Shijie clenching his fists and rubbing his hands together with a face full of lust, walked towards Linghu Baimei and didn’t want to be outdone, approached Linghu Qian Jiao with a smile.

The strength of the Feng brothers was enough to crush the Linghu sisters. Even though Linghu Baimei was full of cunning strategies, she felt overwhelmed and helpless in the face of the aggressive Feng brothers.

The sisters, under the relentless pressure of the Feng brothers, stepped back step by step and soon found themselves by the cliff, with no place left to retreat.

"Sister, what should we do?"

Linghu Baimei turned to look at Linghu Qian Jiao, her face pale and her voice trembling as she asked.

Linghu Qian Jiao’s expression was icy as she said word for word, "I would rather die than be humiliated!"

Linghu Baimei gave a mournful smile and whispered, "Alright... then, sister, let us die together today! It’s just too bad that after coming to the True Martial Realm, we never got to see Fang Bai. I don’t even know how he is now..."

When Linghu Baimei mentioned Fang Bai, Linghu Qian Jiao was slightly moved and sighed softly, saying, "Fang Bai seems to have endless secrets. I’ve always been unable to see through him! But... I think anyone who wants to harm Fang Bai won’t find it so easy..."

Linghu Baimei said, "I suddenly really want to see him again."

Linghu Qian Jiao replied, "Me too."

Just as the Feng brothers were about to reach them, being less than two zhang away, the sisters’ eyes showed a resolute look, and they flipped their long swords, positioning them against their own necks.

The sword light shone like snow, casting its reflection on Linghu sisters’ fair and tender faces, which were as white as frost and more beautiful in their sorrow; not only did the Feng brothers freeze in their tracks, but even Qiu Heming, who was obsessed with Martial Dao and had little interest in women, couldn’t help but be moved.

"Want to die? It’s not that easy!"

Qiu Heming snorted coldly, waving his right sleeve, and a tempest rose, sweeping up the Linghu sisters like autumn leaves blowing in the wind, slamming them against the cliff behind them, then falling to the ground. Their long swords were nowhere to be seen.

After hitting the ground, Linghu Qian Jiao and Linghu Baimei sadly realized that their meridians were temporarily sealed. They couldn’t circulate their True Yuan at all, nor could they move their bodies. They couldn’t even bite their own tongues to commit suicide, let alone wield their swords.

"Elder Qiu, please stop!"

At this moment, Linghu Hongyan, who had left Reflection Valley shortly before, returned and rushed to Qiu Heming’s side.

"These two young ladies don’t listen well. I’m teaching them a lesson on behalf of Xuannv Sect! You don’t mind, do you?"

Qiu Heming gave Linghu Hongyan a sideways glance and said coldly.

"No objections... no objections..."

Linghu Hongyan, her face anxious and frantic, without caring to check on the Linghu sisters lying on the ground, pleaded, "Elder Qiu, the Dragon Tiger Palace from Qingping Country and other four major sects have just launched a sudden attack on us, Xuannv Sect, and are already fighting fiercely at the mountain gate! Our Sect Leader says our side might not withstand them and has sent me to ask for your and the Feng brothers’ help!"

After saying this, she glanced at the fallen Linghu sisters, sighed deeply with a complex expression, and then added, "The Sect Leader instructed that once we repel the formidable enemies, the two Feng brothers can take Linghu Qian Jiao and Linghu Baimei, and our sects will officially form an alliance through marriage."

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