The Dragon Warrior Pair

The Dragon Warrior Pair
DWP 195 - The Sacred Sky Fabric Disappears


“Mr Princess? What are you talking about a skinny, round-faced man?! He is my son!” Bai Xianlin stared coldly at the swordsman who pointed his machete at Xue Bingyue's neck.


“Janda like you insulted my face!” The swordsman returned Bai Xianlin's cold gaze with a swing of his sword.


Xue Bingyue let go of the cold and froze the swordsman's hand, “Uncle should have known that this thing was not a toy.” Xue Bingyue's index finger pointed at the cleaver that was almost in contact with the smooth skin of her neck.


The four warriors who saw Xue Bingyue's abilities were shocked. The four reflexes kept their distance when they found out that Xue Bingyue was an ice practitioner.


“Hands!” The swordsman whose hands were frozen Xue Bingyue gasped in shock.


“My son is Lord Ice Princess of the Northern Ice Empire. You guys got the wrong guy. If you want to find trouble with us, then I am with my son will gladly serve you!” Bai Xianlin released a murderous aura that made the five warriors who surrounded her choke and have difficulty breathing.


“Northern Ice Empire? Me? What kind of lies are you talking about Aunt Xianlin?!” Xue Bingyue lowered her voice and half-cried at Bai Xianlin.


“Diam Yueyue. Just follow this charade understand?” Bai Xianlin smiled widely as she removed her shawl.


The deep energy-filled shawl emitted a pink glow, where the light grew brighter and brighter.


“Which five of you are from which sect?" Bai Xianlin smiled sweetly towards the five warriors making the five swallow at the same time.


“A-I am from the Blood Valley Sect.” One of the warriors answered while the other nodded his head.


“Secte Valley of Blood? This name is not foreign.” Bai Xianlin muttered softly pretending not to know the name.


“If you don't know the Blood Valley Sect! I'll make you remember!” Swordsman holding a machete where his hands were frozen Xue Bingyue shouted, “Fuck you!”


“Hah?" Bai Xianlin frowned staring coldly at the swordsman, “Who do you call a widow?!”


Bai Xianlin's scarf wrapped around the warrior's body before splashes of blood splattered. The body of the swordsman holding the machete wrapped around Bai Xianlin's scarf until her body was destroyed.


The sound of bones bluffing echoed and a stifled scream was heard. Xue Bingyue closed her eyes while Bai Xianlin smiled widely.


“He killed him! Supposedly the Princess's nanny is dead in the hands of the Iron Dragon Fort Patriarch!” One of the warriors was about to escape but Bai Xianlin quickly threw her shawl and tied the warrior's body.


“Nobody can escape. You're all gonna die here.” After that Bai Xianlin unleashed her inner power before killing one after another the swordsman from the Blood Valley Sect.


Xue Bingyue held her breath seeing Bai Xianlin casually kill the swordsman from the Blood Valley Sect. After Bai Xianlin flicked her shawl repeatedly, the woman stared at him intently.


“Yueyue, we go!” Bai Xianlin withdrew Xue Bingyue's hand and flew low as quickly as possible away from the scene.


“Aunt Xianlin did you realize it?” Xue Bingyue briefly felt a faint sense of a huge aura approaching the scene.


Bai Xianlin sighed, “Yes, I could have faced a person with such a huge aura. It's just that with the number of warriors in Luodao City, we can't act rashly.”


‘Gegabah? And you have already killed five warriors from the Blood Valley Sect, Aunt Xianlin.’ Xue Bingyue shook her head at Bai Xianlin's explanation.


“I know what you think, Yueyue.” Bai Xianlin smiled towards Xue Bingyue while narrowing her eyes, “But it wasn't my fault entirely. After all those who are looking for trouble with us especially one of them calls me a widow!”


Xue Bingyue laughed softly at Bai Xianlin's words before she landed near the cemetery. Bai Xianlin let out a soft laugh as her hand pointed one way.


Xue Bingyue did not know that Bai Xianlin was willing to dirty her hands because she did not want Xue Bingyue to get used to killing and lose her mental state. More or less Bai Xianlin did not want Xue Bingyue to end like she always had a dark dream of her past.


“Disana is the grave of my sister..” Bai Xianlin smiled sweetly and walked over. Xue Bingyue knew that sweet smile was a mask that hid Bai Xianlin's feelings.


Xue Bingyue wanted to say something but herself felt it was inappropriate to give Bai Xianlin any words of encouragement or advice. Moreover, Bai Xianlin was an old age and the woman had never been able to guess her way of thinking.


“All men are the same. They're disgusting bastards. I don't want anyone to end up like my late brother. Since that day I have never felt the feeling of falling in love with a man. I'll kill any man who tries to harass women.” Bai Xianlin said in a cold voice making Xue Bingyue frown.


Xue Bingyue guessed that Bai Xianlin's actions were like this because of the past that befell her late brother. More or less he understood it and Xue Bingyue could see the look in the eyes expressing loneliness, sadness and great anger.


“Aunt Xianlin.” Xue Bingyue glanced at Bai Xianlin who closed her eyes and let out a long sigh after she called out her name.


“What's Yueyue?” Bai Xianlin glanced at Xue Bingyue who was standing beside her.


“All men are the same... I don't think so.” Xue Bingyue smiled and held onto Bai Xianlin's palm full of gentleness, “Yangyang is an example. He's different. I can see if Master has feelings for her and I myself feel warm when I'm next to her.”


Bai Xianlin's whisper made Xue Bingyue choke. The girl puffed her cheeks and stomped her feet on the ground feeling annoyed. His eyes stared fiercely at Bai Xianlin showing a sign of unwilling to budge.


“Aunt Xianlin!”


Bai Xianlin laughed. He was happy that Xue Bingyue could be open to him. The girl can express as she pleases. Recalling a few years ago he saw Xue Bingyue glum even the girl's cold demeanor made some young geniuses and noble children think twice about approaching him.


However as time went by many sent out cover letters to Xue Bingyue, yet in her frozen memories Xue Bingyue rejected all of them.


“I don't know why when I was with Aunt Xianlin, I could feel free. Is it because Aunt Xianlin is similar to my late mother?” Xue Bingyue involuntarily shed her tears making Bai Xianlin hug her body.


“We met in the past. I don't know for sure, but some acquaintances who have never told me that myself and your late mother are very similar. Even many thought we were sisters.” Bai Xianlin smiled ignorantly after seeing Xue Bingyue look calm, “And the difference is the size of my chest and of course-”


Xue Bingyue pinched Bai Xianlin's stomach making the woman scream. Xue Bingyue laughed softly at Bai Xianlin's expression.


“That's enough, Aunt Xianlin. I want to comfort you, it is you who amuse me. It's very embarrassing.” Xue Bingyue took a deep breath and smiled loosely.


Bai Xianlin smiled and looked at the stone beside the cemetery, “Alright, we will take the Sacred Sky Cloth and leave here immediately.”


Xue Bingyue nodded her head gently, “Hopefully the Sacred Sky Cloth can restore Yangyang's condition.”


Xue Bingyue and Bai Xianlin dug a hole beside the grave of Bai Xianlin's late brother. It was seen Xue Bingyue created a number of spears from ice and controlled those ice spears to dig.


“I don't need to step down.” Bai Xianlin laughed softly and watched Xue Bingyue's ice spear.


After the hole that Xue Bingyue dug deep enough, the two of them did not find the Sacred Sky Cloth but an empty chest that contained nothing inside.


Bai Xianlin frowned, “Snack? This is impossible! The Sacred Sky Cloth was an heirloom of the Bai Clan! Who took it?!”


Bai Xianlin involuntarily released a murderous aura and swept her gaze staring in all directions of the grave. His eyes fell on a stone that read ‘Shi Xuanyuan.’


“Since when was the stone here? Why did this funeral belong to Shi Xuanyuan?” Bai Xianlin had not found her answer yet when she heard the sound of footsteps approaching.


“I heard there was a female laughter! I can't be mistaken to hear!”


“The funeral belongs to Emperor Xuanyuan! There was the body of one of his favorite concubines who was killed by himself!”


“Capture that intruder and kill them!”


Before a number of warriors who knew of their whereabouts reached the cemetery, Bai Xianlin and Xue Bingyue moved at high speed leaving the cemetery from the opposite direction and flew at high speed.


“Yueyue, we must discover the whereabouts of the new Emperor Shi! The Sacred Sky Cloth is very hopeful for me!" Bai Xianlin clenched her hands and bit her lower lip.


Xue Bingyue could see Bai Xianlin saying the truthful thing, “I see, Aunt Xianlin. We will reclaim the Sacred Sky Fabric.”


After that Bai Xianlin and Xue Bingyue flew at high speed leaving the city. Alertly and carefully Bai Xianlin and Xue Bingyue flew over as both of them realized there were some warriors who had more or less the same ability as Bai Xianlin.


Arriving at the forest a short distance away from Luodao City, Bai Xianlin invited Xue Bingyue to rush towards the Shilin Capital.


“Yueyue, we'd better leave Luodao City as soon as possible!” Bai Xianlin swept her gaze downwards as well as Xue Bingyue.


“Good, Aunt Xianlin.” Xue Bingyue replied then turned her head back to make sure no one was following her.


After moving away from Luodao City, Bai Xianlin and Xue Bingyue slowed down her speed. Xue Bingyue's eyes fell in one direction and there was a seventeen-year-old girl surrounded by dozens of heavily armed warriors.


“Aunt Xianlin, look there are women who need help!” Xue Bingyue pointed in the first direction that was the existence of a girl surrounded by dozens of fully armed warriors.


“Yueyue, we can't let it be?” Bai Xianlin smiled before flying low. Xue Bingyue preceded and opened her palm.


“Blow, Suxue!”


Instantly a gust of strong wind accompanied by coldness filled around Xue Bingyue along with a sword that was neatly sheathed out from her palm.