Gu Long: Dominating the Martial Arts World Starting from Transmigrating as A Fei

Chapter 172 Dazzling Attire (Please Subscribe)

"Sister, you—"

Lianxing was worried about Yaoyue's injuries and was about to ask her about them.

Yaoyue's eyes widened, revealing a chilling aura.

She snapped, "I said, get out of here!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the temperature dropped even lower, and a layer of frost covered the flowers and grass in the valley.

Everyone then realized that the cold aura was not caused by Palace Master Lianxing alone.

Instead, it was the simultaneous release of the cold-attribute true energy by the two palace masters that caused everyone to feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave in the warm early spring season.

Lianxing pursed her lips and remained silent.

But her worried gaze remained fixed on Yaoyue.

Yaoyue was furious, and even her younger sister didn't dare to provoke her at this time.

The defeat just now was indeed a big blow to Yaoyue.

She had already changed her clothes.

This outfit was not only more gorgeous than her usual snow-white clothes, but also more dignified.

Although the base color is still white, intricate patterns are embroidered on it with fine gold and silver threads.

The patterns shone brightly in the sunlight, making Yaoyue's beautiful face appear as if she were a goddess descended from heaven.

Anyone who sees Yaoyue dressed like this will unconsciously feel the urge to worship her.

Not only is it breathtakingly beautiful, but it is also inviolable.

Afei also noticed Yaoyue's appearance. He discovered that Yaoyue had not only changed into this outfit, but also seemed to have dressed up carefully.

Her long eyelashes looked as if they had been combed, each one distinct. She wore light eyeshadow on her upper eyelids, and her delicate, thin lips were painted a vermilion, giving her a captivating and aloof beauty.

Not only was her makeup exquisite, but even her hair was styled meticulously.

The commotion outside the palace had lasted for so long before Yaoyue finally came out; it turned out she was getting ready.

Afei thought that Yaoyue needed to calm down by herself for a while.

But perhaps her personality is too strong, and she would never admit defeat so easily.

Yaoyue would never allow anyone to underestimate her, so she needed a victory to prove herself.

Not only that, she absolutely refused to let anyone see her disheveled state.

So she changed her clothes, dressing in a way that was both solemn and magnificent.

This outfit truly accentuates Yaoyue's imposing presence; the way she stands there is like an emperor surveying his territory.

She also covered her chest completely with her clothes, so there was no way to tell that she had been lying.

Clearly, she didn't want anyone to discover her injury.

Yaoyue used this method to cover up her failure.

She was in a state of intense inner turmoil due to self-doubt when Wei Wuya arrived.

This provided Yaoyue with an excellent outlet for her emotions.

In this state, Wei Wuyuan's arrival was no longer a "trouble" for her to deal with.

Yaoyue wanted to give him a good beating to maintain her authority.

After dismissing Lianxing, Yaoyue stepped forward expressionlessly.

Wei Wuyuan was completely stunned.

The current Yaoyue is cold, stunning, and otherworldly in beauty, yet she stands there undeniably.

Her clothes fluttered in the wind, making her seem as if she could ascend to immortality at any moment.

Wei Wuyuan's expression shifted between mournful and joyful; he was at a loss for what expression to use.

In his mind, Yaoyue dressed so lavishly was prepared for her marriage to him.

He said excitedly, "Palace Mistress Yaoyue, I have been waiting for you for many days. I have failed to come to fetch you on time, so I must apologize."

Yaoyue stared at him without blinking, her voice still icy as she said, "Oh? Why weren't you on time?"

Wei Wuyuan was taken aback. He hadn't expected Yaoyue to actually come to his defense. He hadn't thought of a reason at all, which caught him off guard.

The truth is that when he passed through various places, he couldn't resist sending his men to catch rats to taste and have a feast, which is why he was delayed on the road for a few days.

But if he were to reveal the reason now, it would be a real eyesore, so he was so anxious that he scratched his head in frustration.

Wei Wuyuan's eyes darted around, then suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he said, "The two palace masters and I are a perfect combination of wisdom and beauty, the most serious and well-matched pair in the world."

"With such a wonderful event approaching, I am filled with trepidation. I have been prostrating myself every three steps and bowing every five steps along the way, which is why I have been delayed for some time."

Anyone would recognize that as utter nonsense.

Would the leader of a heretical sect, a fearsome villain in the martial arts world, a wicked person without any bottom line, perform a pilgrimage-like act?

Lianxing was trembling with anger at Wei Wuyuan's mouthful of lies.

But Yaoyue's expression remained unchanged, and she coldly said, "Since that's the case, then kneel down."

Wei Wuyuan was taken aback, then hesitated.

How could he possibly kneel?

It is said that a man's knees are worth gold; he only kneels to heaven, earth, and his parents, and that is enough.

Even though he really wanted to marry Yaoyue and Lianxing, in his mind, women were just like clothes.

How could a powerful and feared figure like him kneel before a woman?

Let alone in front of so many disciples, even behind closed doors, he would never kneel.

Wei Wuyuan racked his brains for a solution, hesitatingly saying, "This—"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard Yaoyue say, "You didn't want to kneel in the first place, so I'll teach you to kneel forever."

Before she could finish speaking, Yaoyue suddenly leaped into the air.

The moment she moved, Afei saw that the anger in Yaoyue's eyes was about to burst forth.

It turned out she was already furious.

In the blink of an eye, Yaoyue had already leaped dozens of feet.

Her movements were like a ghost, so fast that they were impossible to see clearly.

Since Wei Wuyuan was able to dodge A Fei's incredibly fast flying sword, his martial arts skills must be quite formidable.

He roared and lunged at Yaoyue.

He was like a ball of flesh, suddenly bouncing into the air, as if he were going to crash into Yaoyue's delicate body.

But as Yaoyue calmly dodged, two more spikes suddenly appeared on the fleshy ball.

His two hands suddenly shot out like lightning, aiming for Yaoyue's throat and between her eyes.

Yaoyue's figure spun rapidly in the air, her palms slicing backward.

Unexpectedly, ten short, sword-like objects suddenly appeared on Wei Wuya's body, slashing towards her wrist.

It turns out that Wei Wuya had three or four inches of nails on each of his fingers.

These fingernails are usually curled up, but when fighting, when true energy is channeled into the fingertips, the fingernails spring out like swords.

In the sunlight, the ten fingernails gleamed with a dark light, clearly indicating that they were coated with a potent poison.

Once his slightest scratch breaks her smooth, white skin, it's beyond repair.

Wei Wuyuan's pounce concealed three unexpected moves.

His moves are so bizarre and ruthless that they are truly unparalleled in the world.

With a twist of her slender waist, Yaoyue glided through the air.

She stretched out her two delicate, slender hands, her ten onion-like fingers flicking, circling, tapping, and hooking precisely at Wei Wuya's fingernails.

A series of "crackling" sounds rang out, like the sound of firewood breaking.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Wuyuan shouted and turned around, landing back on the horse's head.

All ten of his fingernails had been cleanly severed at the root.