Battle Through the Heavens: Beauties Abound Starting with Yunlan and Her Disciples

174: Section 174Yun Xiancheng thought to himself, ”I don’t dare neglect my cultivation.”

Pale green Dou Qi rose around the girl, causing the icicles on the eaves to fall with a rustle.

The pressure of the 9th stage Dou Zhi Qi ruffled the stray hairs near Ya Fei’s stool, making the Beauty look even more charming and seductive.

”Not bad, reaching the 9th stage of Dou Zhi Qi so quickly.” Yan Ran suddenly felt some pressure.

Although she was already a seven-star Dou Practitioner and could break through to eight-star at any time, she felt the gap between them narrowing.

Hmph, it’s because Senior Brother refuses to return to the sect and use its resources for cultivation.

After a brief exchange of cultivation insights, Xiao Mei suddenly let out a soft cry, breaking the silence: ”Sister Yu is back? When did she return?”

Xiao Mei’s soft cry also woke Xiao Xun’er, who had been feigning sleep.

She covered a yawn with her round fan, her slender fingers pinching a crescent-shaped mark into Yun Xiancheng’s palm. ”That one studying abroad... hmph.”

”What did Xiao Yu do to you? Why the unhappy face the moment you see her?” Yun Xiancheng helplessly pinched her small, delicate nose.

He was surprised to notice a faint peach-blossom pink tint behind the girl’s fair ears, looking fresh and incredibly tempting. At this moment, Xiao Xun’er didn’t reject Yun Xiancheng’s touch, but explained with a hint of coquettishness.

”She didn’t do anything, it’s just that she was probably one of the few who could talk to Xiao Yan over the past three years, which is better treatment than I got.”

The girl was a bit prideful, wanting to compete even on this level. Yun Xiancheng helplessly flicked her smooth forehead.

Xiao Xun’er didn’t mind such intimate contact... 10 points of intimacy shouldn’t be this close.

Yun Xiancheng thought for a moment; it seemed that although the upper limit was locked, it likely just didn’t display the true favorability. Then, he looked up.

At a glance, he saw a beautiful girl standing gracefully, wearing an academy-style uniform skirt and possessing a pair of long, beautiful legs.

She was chatting warmly with Xiao Mei, her face overflowing with an older sister’s smile.

036 Competing with Xiao Yu

The moment Yun Xiancheng and Xiao Yu’s fingers touched.

The icicles hanging from the eaves reflected the morning light, shattering into crystal dust against Yun Xiancheng’s black hood. Xiao Yu’s crossed knees trembled slightly, and the hem of her Jia Nan Academy uniform skirt swayed gently.

The youth’s features were like a jade carving dipped in frost and snow, but the smile on his thin lips was like the spring breeze of March. The girl was dazed for a long while before she finally spoke slowly:

”Oh, you’re that Young Sect Master of Yunlan Sect. Grandfather told me about you.” Her voice faded into the white mist of her breath, and the tips of Xiao Yu’s ears quietly turned red.

The silver buttons on the collar of her deep blue school uniform rose and fell with her hurried breathing. She had been attracted by this handsome face and was dazed for a moment—how embarrassing!

Seeing the shy appearance of the eldest Xiao sister, Yun Xiancheng couldn’t help but recall the shy looks of Xiao Yan and Xiao Mei. When The Three Xiao Sisters were shy, their expressions were somewhat similar.

Truly sisters of the same clan, how cute. Xiao Yu knew about Yun Xiancheng.

After she returned home for the holidays, her grandfather made a special trip to find her and tell her about the major events that had happened recently. The most important among them was this Young Sect Master of Yunlan Sect.

Whenever her grandfather spoke of him, his face was full of joy, as if he were looking at a grandson-in-law. Ridiculous! How could he be like that?

Although she was somewhat dissatisfied with her grandfather’s unauthorized matchmaking, to be honest, Xiao Yu had developed some curiosity about Yun Xiancheng. Having attended Jia Nan Academy, her horizons had been broadened, and she had seen many geniuses.

She just wondered what level this Young Sect Master of Yunlan Sect, a Dou Master at such a young age, would be at in the genius-filled Jia Nan Academy. However, many of the thoughts in her heart were accidentally swept away by his handsome face the moment she saw him, making her lose a bit of face.

”Thank you, young master, for helping mediate the conflict between my two sisters. I’ve been studying abroad for the past three years, and being so far away, it broke my heart to see my two sisters acting like strangers.”

Xiao Yu lacked nothing in the etiquette of an elder sister.

Upon meeting, she first thanked Yun Xiancheng for reconciling the relationship between Xiao Yan and Xiao Mei.

At these words, Xiao Mei shyly twisted the hem of her pomegranate skirt, the Green Snake Hairpin gifted by Yun Xiancheng trembling slightly in her hair: ”It’s mainly my fault. Three years ago, I was too... snobbish, which ended up hurting my relationship with my sister.”

Xiao Yan nodded: ”I only forgave Mei’er because I saw she was sincere about changing.” Xiao Mei’s former personality...

Xiao Yu knew it all too well. That this Young Sect Master of Yunlan Sect could lead Xiao Mei onto the right path meant he was clearly full of righteousness.

Seeing her two sisters like this, Xiao Yu naturally had a good impression of Yun Xiancheng. ”Please sit, please sit.”

Yun Xiancheng invited Xiao Yu to sit and watch the Coming-of-Age Ceremony as if he were the host, making Xiao Yu forget for a moment who the actual host was.

She then sat down obediently, her long and beautiful legs pressed together. So fragrant.

Recalling their previous conversation, the first thing Xiao Yu reminisced about was the sunny fragrance on Yun Xiancheng.

This fragrance gave a sense of afternoon leisure and comfort, making one forget the weariness of life and want to lie peacefully by his side. Xiao Yu’s long legs naturally attracted Yun Xiancheng’s gaze for a few seconds.

His gaze swept over the girl’s tight short skirt and her long, straight crossed legs. The texture faintly visible under the deep blue Ice silk stockings made one want to reach out and play with them.

A unique floral fragrance belonging to a young girl also began to emanate from her. To distract himself, Yun Xiancheng had to speak:

”You’re a student of Jia Nan Academy, right?”

”I heard that Jia Nan Academy will be recruiting soon. I wonder if I can sign up?” Hmm?

The girl hummed inwardly.

Yun Xiancheng’s words made Xiao Yu a bit puzzled, but she still explained:

”That’s not a problem. As long as your side doesn’t object, Jia Nan Academy always welcomes everyone to sign up.”

At this time, she was also a bit curious: how much of a gap was there between this Young Sect Master of Yunlan Sect and herself? So she said:

”Young master, why don’t we have a match?”

Hearing this, Yan Ran thought, ”Hehe, this vixen is about to be taught a lesson by Senior Brother. How could a mere three-star Dou Practitioner compare to Senior Brother, who is a Dou Master?”

Nalan Yanran suddenly became lively, wanting to see her Senior Brother beat up the vixen.

But Xiao Xun’er, who was nearby, perked up, covering half of her small face with her round fan and showing a faint smile.

She also knew that Yun Xiancheng definitely had an interest in Xiao Yu. Since he was interested, how could he possibly beat up the vixen? Thus, Xiao Xun’er was certain that Yun Xiancheng would definitely take advantage of Xiao Yu during the upcoming sparring match.

”Hehe, Nalan Yanran, the mere Young Sect Master of Yunlan Sect, your vision is still too narrow.” Yun Xiancheng nodded, indicating he agreed.

However, Xiao Yu had naturally heard from her grandfather that Yun Xiancheng was at least at the Dou Master level. ”Your realm is higher than mine, you have to go easy on me.”

She stood up and walked over to Yun Xiancheng, saying.

Yun Xiancheng watched Xiao Yu’s beautiful legs approach him and nodded: ”Of course, I will suppress my strength.”

In an instant, Xiao Yu suddenly burst forth, her long, beautiful legs kicking toward Yun Xiancheng.

The area was crowded. Although everyone had the strength to protect themselves and weren’t afraid of accidental injury, Yun Xiancheng didn’t want his harem to end up looking disheveled. So, the moment Xiao Yu exerted her strength, he retreated backward.

One chased and the other fled, directly leaving the site of the Coming-of-Age Ceremony, leaving a group of girls staring at each other.

Ya Fei, being the oldest, quickly made a judgment: ”Let them be. We’ll wait for the Coming-of-Age Ceremony.”

At this time, the sky was filled with snow and dense clouds. Goose-feather-like snowflakes fluttered down, painting all of Wutan City and the rolling mountain forests with a layer of crystal-clear frost.

Looking out, it was a vast expanse of white, like a fairy-tale world wrapped in silver.

The two traveled quickly until they reached a secluded spot deep in the mountain forest. After confirming no one was around, they stopped, no longer needing to worry about accidentally hurting others.

In the silver-clad mountain forest, two figures were like shuttle-weaving swallows, agile and swift. ”For the sake of fairness, I will only use the strength of a three-star Dou Practitioner.”

Before Yun Xiancheng’s voice had even faded, Xiao Yu moved. Her jade-like legs in Ice silk stockings brought a sharp sound of breaking air, heading straight for his face.

The youth remained calm in the face of danger. With a light tap of his fingertips, three wisps of breeze, barely visible to the naked eye, quietly bloomed.

The Dou Qi struck the girl’s slender, beautiful legs wrapped in Ice silk stockings with unerring precision. Where the stockings met her skin, a faint, almost imperceptible breeze brushed past. He raised his palm slightly, and like a swimming dragon clinging to a jade pillar, it wound its way up along those graceful curves.

The Ice silk stockings felt delicate and smooth against the skin; it was an indescribably wonderful sensation.

“Ah!” Xiao Yu suddenly felt her knees go weak, her strength vanishing. Her knee pads rubbed violently against the hard bluestone ground, sending out a few stinging sparks.

Her figure stumbled as she retreated. The moon-shaped earrings hanging by her ears swayed wildly, and the hem of her black short skirt fluttered chaotically, momentarily revealing a glimpse of the spring scenery beneath.

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037 Touching Xiao Yu

However, at this moment, the young girl had no time to worry about such things. She only felt her cheeks burning as if scorched by a fierce flame. What a strange feeling... Her face flushed like peach blossoms, overcome with bashfulness. She felt an unprecedented, strange sensation surging within her body.

Like rushing lava, it surged wildly through her limbs and bones, finally converging at the dantian in her lower abdomen, making her mind waver. However, they were in the middle of a battle; she absolutely could not be distracted!

She took a deep breath, forcing herself to concentrate and clear all stray thoughts from her mind. Once again, she locked her gaze onto Yun Xiancheng. She slowly grasped the sword hanging at her waist, preparing to draw it.

But she saw Yun Xiancheng lightly grind his toe, crushing the silver ginkgo leaves between the cracks of the bluestone bricks into powder.

Then, three wisps of clear wind flowed from between his fingers, transforming into three incomparably sharp Wind Blades that shot toward the girl. The Wind Blades superimposed a second layer of force out of thin air.

This... is this the power a three-star Dou Practitioner can exert?

The girl’s eyes widened as she looked at everything before her in disbelief.

This power was definitely not something an ordinary three-star Dou Practitioner could achieve; it was at least the combined strength of two, or even three, three-star Dou Practitioners.

There was no time for her to think. Xiao Yu leaned her body back, narrowly avoiding the sharp Wind Blade that swept past her face. The sharp blade grazed the knot of a nearby old pine tree, giving off a pungent sulfur smell and a few sparks.

The moment she dodged the attack, Xiao Yu’s long left leg carved a three-inch-long scratch on the bluestone ground. With a sudden burst of power, her delicate body leaped into the air.

She intended to smash down heavily toward Yun Xiancheng’s shoulder with the momentum of Cleaving Mount Hua.

Just then, several more Wind Blades came whistling through the air, striking with perfect precision right beside the girl. The impact caused her figure to stall, leaving her frozen in mid-air.

Yun Xiancheng seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He closed in, condensing the energy of a three-star Dou Practitioner into his palm. He steadily supported the crook of her high-raised leg, forcibly pinning the girl into a Full split position.

Yun Xiancheng hooked one of the girl’s long, beautiful legs over his shoulder while his other hand propped against the old pine tree behind her, trapping her between himself and the trunk so she couldn’t move.

At this moment, the two were inches apart, almost pressed face-to-face.

Yun Xiancheng could even clearly see the girl’s completely flushed cheeks, feel the warm breath from her nose, and sense her rapid, erratic heartbeat.

Being at such close range with a man she found attractive made her feel incredibly embarrassed and distressed. “C-can... can you let me down now?”

Suppressing the shame in her heart, the girl looked up with a somewhat pleading gaze at Yun Xiancheng’s incomparably handsome face. Smelling the faint scent emanating from him, she asked in a voice as soft as a mosquito’s buzz.

Yun Xiancheng did not respond to her immediately. Instead, he deliberately let his hand brush lightly against her beautiful legs clad in Ice silk stockings, feeling that delicate and smooth texture.

That strange feeling surged into her heart again, making her body go numb once more.

Yun Xiancheng’s palm gently stroked the line of her tensed leg. The surface of the Ice silk stockings was slightly soiled with a thin layer of sand and dust from the battle,

and melted snow water, making them appear somewhat dirty.

However, as his large hand lightly brushed over them, those tiny bits of dust and stains vanished without a trace, as if by magic, becoming clean as new once again.

Xiao Yu’s body trembled slightly, as if she were trying her best to resist some strange sensation, but she eventually gave up the struggle. She only panted in small breaths, trying to calm her racing heart.

This was an extremely remote part of the Xiao Family’s back mountain, rarely visited by anyone. Therefore, they didn’t have to worry about being discovered. Xiao Yu bit her cherry-red lips, her delicate body trembling slightly, her exquisite and beautiful face filled with shyness and tension.

At this time, the standard light purple short skirt she wore, which symbolized her status in the Jia Nan Academy,

had been roughly lifted to her waist by Yun Xiancheng, revealing the snow-white Underpants embroidered with silver thread patterns inside, making her look even more alluring. Because her right leg was forced high, her toes almost touched Yun Xiancheng’s shoulder.

The exquisite Gold bells on her ankle also let out a crisp ding-dong sound along with her rapid breathing—clear and pleasant to the ear, yet carrying an indescribable sense of ambiguity.

The girl’s fair earlobes were so red they looked like they might bleed,

but she stubbornly widened her watery almond eyes, staring fixedly at Yun Xiancheng as if trying to express her dissatisfaction and resistance through her gaze.

She had only just uttered half a syllable when she was cut off by an uncontrollable quiver in her throat, unable to speak another complete word. Yun Xiancheng’s calloused thumb was lightly pressing against that pure white silk fabric, slowly moving in circles.

Even through a thin layer of ice silk, one could clearly feel that soft and delicate touch, making one want to explore deeper. The deafening roar of a waterfall could be heard faintly in the distance, echoing through the valley.

Startling a few Jackdaws perched on the branches, they flapped their wings and flew across the sky dyed red by the evening glow, leaving behind lonely silhouettes. Yun Xiancheng’s slender knuckles lightly tapped the girl’s soft knee pit, which immediately startled the exquisite Gold bells into another frantic jingle, the sound

being crisp and rapid, like rain hitting plantain leaves.

His warm palm pressed against the cool, smooth Ice silk stockings, slowly moving three inches to iron out the last few wrinkles left by the battle until they were as smooth as new and meticulous.

The trembling end of Xiao Yu’s voice brushed past Yun Xiancheng’s ear like a feather before dissipating in the wind, filled with helplessness and pleading. Yun Xiancheng’s long index finger hooked onto the Silver-threaded pattern at the edge of her Underpants.

The girl’s toes, wrapped in silk stockings, curled slightly. The cold winter wind blew across their bodies.

She felt a chill rush from the soles of her feet straight to her head, and her whole body couldn’t help but tremble. But even so, it couldn’t suppress the fine beads of sweat on her neck. At this point, she could no longer say a complete sentence, only able to let Yun Xiancheng’s fingertips wander freely over her body, teasing her fragile—

Suddenly, Yun Xiancheng’s fingertip abruptly increased in pressure and pressed down, and the boy’s index finger sank in half an inch. Xiao Yu’s whole body jolted violently, her delicate form tensing uncontrollably.

The Gold bells on her ankle also shook violently, letting out a rapid and chaotic sound, like rain hitting plantain leaves—crisp and beautiful.

The girl’s toes were tightly tensed. Through the thin layer of Ice silk stockings, her pink toe-tips could be vaguely seen, as vivid as a drop of water and incredibly alluring.

The exquisite Silver-threaded patterns on her Underpants were also made shiny by the sweat she kept secreting, appearing even more seductive.

A few broken sobs escaped her throat, small and helpless. Her whole body leaned forward uncontrollably, like a kite with a broken string.

038 Soft and Waxy Xiao Yu

Seeing this, Yun Xiancheng was quick to react. He extended his long arm and steadily caught the girl’s slender waist.

With a gentle pull, he brought that delicate body into his arms. He felt a softness in his embrace, and a fragrant scent filled his nose—the unique, refreshing fragrance of a young girl. Xiao Yu leaned her smooth forehead against his shoulder, her waterfall-like black hair falling loose, hiding her already crimson cheeks.