Chapter 75 Daming Temple Makes its Debut
Chapter 75 Daming Temple Makes its Debut
The next morning, as dawn broke, Daming Temple in Yangzhou was already bustling with activity.
Accompanied by her three senior brothers, Liu Xu, and Xue Ying, Qiu Ziyue embarked on her journey to Daming Temple.
They walked along the cobblestone path, through the bustling streets, and arrived at the ancient temple.
Daming Temple in Yangzhou is a Buddhist temple with a long history. Before the famous Tang Dynasty monk Jianzhen went to Japan, he preached and ordained monks at Daming Temple.
Qiu Ziyue was immediately awestruck by the sight of the ancient trees, green bricks and blue tiles, and the simple yet elegant atmosphere of the temple.
Various kinds of chairs were placed on the high platform for the use of dignitaries and nobles.
The surrounding area was decorated with lanterns and colorful flags.
A huge platform was erected in the center of the temple, decorated with red silk all around, making it look particularly festive.
Li Keyong, Yang Xingmi, Zhu Yanshou, and some high-ranking officials sat on the high platform.
Experts from the five major sects and various gangs also arrived at the scene.
The audience was packed with people.
Everyone eagerly awaited this spectacular showdown.
Qiu Ziyue couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, this place is really grand!"
Senior Brother Qiu Langyu smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, this swordsmanship competition final is indeed very grand."
Liu Xu looked around excitedly and exclaimed, "Sister Ziyue, it's so great to be with you! This place is absolutely beautiful. The antique buildings and the lively scene make it feel like we've stepped into a painting."
Just then, a man wearing a straw hat, accompanied by Lin Ruoxi, slowly walked into Daming Temple.
Qiu Ziyue recognized the man at a glance as Lu Yuanchangming.
Lu Yuanchangming wore a veil and a bamboo hat, which covered his handsome face, but his unique temperament still made him instantly recognizable.
Qiu Ziyue quickly stepped forward and said with a smile, "Young Master Lu, you've come too?"
Lu Yuanchangming smiled slightly and said, "Of course, how could I miss such an important competition? I came here specifically to see your performance."
Lin Ruoxi smiled and nodded, saying, "Ziyue, good luck! We all believe in you."
Qiu Ziyue felt a surge of warmth, nodded, and said firmly, "Thank you everyone, I will do my best!"
Just as Qiu Ziyue was about to climb onto the platform, she suddenly saw a familiar figure—a young man dressed in white.
Qiu Ziyue's heart raced instantly; she recognized the figure—Qi Yuxuan.
Sitting beside Qi Yuxuan were three other handsome men, each with their own unique charm and spirit.
Many female spectators in Yangzhou knew long ago that the four handsome men would also be attending the sword competition, so they were already seated on the stands, glancing in their direction.
"Seriously, the male gods are still so handsome!"
"They are still so charming."
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The female spectators didn't want to miss this opportunity and were completely engrossed in watching.
At this moment, Du Zhi came out and loudly announced that the competition was about to begin. He then introduced some of the competition rules and procedures, and then announced the entry of the finalists.
After several days of intense preliminary and semi-final rounds, a top swordsman, Leng Feng, emerged victorious in the final round of the swordsmanship competition.
At the start of the preliminary and semi-final rounds, many people thought that the person who would make it to the final of the sword fighting competition should be an old man.
However, everyone was wrong. The one who advanced this time was actually a young boy. Yes, he was none other than the young Leng Feng.
Who is Leng Feng?
Leng Feng, just like his name suggests, is cold and sharp.
He was born into a declining martial arts family and showed extraordinary talent from a young age. His father was once a top-notch master in the martial arts world, but he died in an accident, leaving behind an incomplete sword manual and his unfinished martial arts skills.
Leng Feng vowed from a young age to avenge his father and restore the family's prestige.
At this moment, Qiu Ziyue, Qi Yuxuan, and Leng Feng all stepped onto the platform and waved to the crowd.
Wearing a purple training uniform, Qiu Ziyue looked exceptionally dashing in the gentle breeze.
Her clothes were soft yet crisp, perfectly outlining her slender figure.
The tight-fitting top clung to her body, showcasing her fit and youthful figure, while a red belt around her waist accentuated her slender waist.
Her hair was tied up high and braided into a long braid, hanging down her back and swaying gently with her movements.
She wore light makeup, her bright eyes sparkled with determination and confidence, and a faint smile played on her lips, giving her a composed and unhurried air.
The distant mountains, set against the backdrop of blue sky and white clouds, appear exceptionally magnificent.
Against this backdrop, Qiu Ziyue appears even more heroic and spirited, like a female knight-errant who has stepped out of an ancient painting.
Standing in the center, Qi Yuxuan wore a pure white training uniform, the fabric of which was light and soft, flowing like a cloud.
His clothes were embroidered with delicate silver patterns on the cuffs and hem, adding to his ethereal beauty.
His long hair was casually tied back, with a few strands of black hair falling in front of his forehead, making him look even more handsome and extraordinary.
His face was devoid of any superfluous adornments, except for his clear, watery eyes, which shone with unwavering determination and wisdom.
His otherworldly and refined demeanor, like a gentle breeze in the mountains, is refreshing and delightful.
Leng Feng was also meeting Qiu Ziyue for the first time today.
He had a handsome and aloof appearance, and his tall figure made him appear exceptionally upright.
He had deep, penetrating eyes that seemed to see into people's hearts, and a faint, almost imperceptible, cold smile always played at the corners of his mouth.
His skin was fair, and his long hair was tied up in a bun, fluttering in the wind, giving him an untamed yet mysterious air.
He wore a long black robe with a silver belt around his waist, which added to his heroic air.
In fact, Leng Feng's performance in the preliminary and semi-final rounds attracted great attention from the martial arts community.
At first, no one realized how amazing this boy was.
With his cool demeanor and sharp swordsmanship, he fought his way through the competition and finally entered the finals.
This final match has created an unknown suspense, and the people of Yangzhou have already witnessed the swordplay of the two male swordsmen.
One is Qi Yuxuan, who has won the championship for two consecutive years. He is famous for his fierce swordsmanship and profound internal strength. His signature moves are terrifying.
The other is Leng Feng, whose swordsmanship is characterized by "coldness," emphasizing speed, precision, and lethality. Among his most renowned skills are his several signature moves, which are enough to quickly take a person's life.
The most mysterious of them all is a female swordsman named Qiu Ziyue. She is a champion in both dance and music, but how good is her swordsmanship?
Five years ago, her swordsmanship wasn't even worthy of being considered high-class. How about this time? What are her special moves?
Moreover, the traditional rules of sword fighting stipulate that only longswords can be used in the competition, and no strange or secret techniques can be used. This makes the audience even more eager to see if this woman, who dared to make a bold bet in front of everyone that Qi Yuxuan would marry her, can win the championship, which has become an even greater highlight for the public.
They are looking forward to the final starting soon.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
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