Chapter 277: Women’s Battle (1/2)

Chapter 277: Women’s Battle

The cold wind blew snow across the mountains and rivers, making this frosted land even harsher.

When standing at a high altitude looking down below, countless miles could be seen covered in permafrost.

The gales became even more urgent as a gorgeous carriage came from the distance, leaving behind deep lines on the ground. Not only did this journey crush the snow, it also crushed her unwillingness to leave.

“The world says, even heroes have a weakness for the charm of a beautiful woman. However, beautiful women can’t resist a hero either.” She quietly sighed. This was a rare act for her since a woman that sighs would often age faster. Alas, she had been sighing quite often recently.

A sighing woman was definitely a lonely one!

There was only one man in this world that could make Hongyan feel lonely. She wanted to see him, but avoiding him altogether was the easier path.

She had never thought that loneliness would be this dreadful; it actually scared her to death. In times of fear, she would start to sing, so she placed her fingers on her zither strings and gently flicked them.

Xue Wu was driving the golden bird and carriage. She sighed after hearing the sad song from within and lamented: “No matter how cruel and cold a woman might be, they will always have a moment of weakness like this. The thing to blame is that not all men in the world have died just yet.”

Her singing was beautiful and the zither was even more wondrous!

However, on the path ahead, Nalan Xuejian could be seen wearing an ashen buddhist robe while holding a buddhist bead in her hand. She looked like a lotus flower above the snow as she blocked the path of the carriage. She listened to the song inside and could feel the affection from within.

The carriage finally stopped because Xue Wu tugged on the chains.

Hongyan’s song also stopped as her fingers moved away from the strings.

“Are you Nangong Hongyan?” Xuejian stared at Xue Wu in her simple red dress. This woman was indeed beautiful with skin fairer than snow and a delicate figure that seemed to be carved out of jade.

Xue Wu was naturally a beauty and an extremely sexy one at that. Her red dress fluttering in the white snow was truly seductive.

“Haha, that I am!” Xue Wu also stared at this little girl ahead of her. To be exact, Xuejian was no longer a little girl. Her tall and thin figure was lovely alongside her lofty breasts and delicate waist. Even though she was not as sexy as Xue Wu, she was no longer a child.

Xuejian didn’t meet Xue Wu back at the Supreme Beauty Pavilion, so she didn’t recognize her and thought that she was really Nangong Hongyan.

Xuejian asked: “Aren’t you cold wearing such a flimsy dress?”

Xue Wu rubbed the surface of her dress and her snow-white shoulders. Her long fingers directly touched the inside as if she was feeling her enchanting breasts. Any man would vomit blood if they were to witness this scene.

She was truly a temptress. Even if she took all of her clothes off and stood naked in this wintry weather, no one would find it surprising.

Xue Wu teased: “I’ve always been wearing just this much since youth. If you think I’m wearing too little, take off your clothes for me to wear.”

Xuejian angrily blurted: “How faceless!” She wasn’t only angry at Xue Wu, but also at Feng Feiyun. That bastard was indeed a perverted devil, to go as far as liking such a scantily-dressed woman.

“I’m just a courtesan, how can I make a living if I cared about my face! Haha!” Xue Wu laughed. 1

“Then you don’t need your face anymore!” Xuejian threw out the bead in her hand. The nine holes in to shot out nine rays of light. They looked like pillars that illuminated the entire area. 2

“Wait a minute, wait, we have no grievances, so why do you want to kill me?” Xue Wu was naturally not afraid of Xuejian. She was still smiling like before.

“We have an irreconcilable feud!” The nine pillars of light attacked at the same time. Xue Wu retaliated by reaching forward and spreading her fingers. They shot out five waves of light and shattered the buddhist lights.

“Boom!” Next, her palm indirectly struck Xuejian’s chest. The fabric of her robe moved and condensed into thousands of buddhist seals to repel this force.

Alas, Xue Wu was still a Heaven’s Mandate cultivator. The robe couldn’t deflect all of her power, so Xuejian fell and rolled down in the snow. Her hair and clothes were full of flakes.

“Haha, little sister, your cultivation is still too weak!” Xue Wu’s laughter was as crisp as a bell as she drove the carriage away.

Nangong Hongyan suddenly gave an order: “Wait, she is wearing the Nalan Buddhist Robe, take off her clothes!”

Xue Wu affirmed and stared at Xuejian. No wonder why her palm strike earlier couldn’t hurt Xuejian. So it turns out that she was wearing the Nalan Robes.

They didn’t waste their trip this time.

“What are you doing?” Xuejian gripped the front pieces of her robes in fear.