Chapter 199 of Ten Scenery Satin

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Tianfu Divine Blade Xiao Chengyue strode forward, his blade already drawn, ready to slay Zhao Wanyan. Xiang Yang embraced Zhao Wanyan, turned around, and held her protectively in his arms, whispering, "Wanyan, don't worry, with Brother Xiang here, no one can harm you."

Zhao Wanyan wiped away her tears, her face pale, her eyes still filled with hatred as she looked at Han Xuqing and Xiao Chengyue.

Although Xiao Chengyue was a righteous master, hating evil as if it were his enemy, and showing no mercy when killing the people of the Prince's Mansion, seeing Zhao Wanyan's grief and hatred, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her. He said to Han Xuqing, "Brother Han, that Prince Jingwei committed many evils, and now he has been killed by me, the great scourge has been eliminated. Although this girl is Zhao Tingrui's daughter, she doesn't seem to be a wicked person, it seems that she doesn't necessarily have to be killed." Han Xuqing said, "What do you think we should do, Master Xiao?"

Xiao Chengyue said, "The descendants of treacherous officials should be eradicated to prevent future troubles. However, slaughtering a weak woman is not the act of a hero. I think we should imprison this girl to prevent her from plotting with outsiders and repeating Zhao Tingrui's evil deeds."

Han Xuqing smiled and said, "Master Xiao is kind-hearted and admirable." He then turned to Yang and said, "Yang'er, I think we should do as Master Xiao suggests. You and this treacherous king's daughter have been in love for a long time. If this woman dies..." "I'm afraid you can't bear the pain, and your master won't be able to bear it either. Imprisoning Miss Zhao is a temporary measure; you can then find another good match and return to the right path."

Hearing this, Han Xuqing's expression softened, as if he were gently persuading him. Xiao Chengyue nodded in agreement, saying, "That's right, that's right. Xiang Yang, you're troubled by love and can't distinguish right from wrong, which is a great taboo for chivalrous people. If you can pull back from the brink, listen to your master's teachings, and respect Master Hua's spirit in heaven, he will surely be pleased." "I'll let your rudeness towards me slide and not hold it against you."

Xiang Yang listened, his face already ashen. After Xiao Chengyue finished speaking, he suddenly let out a cold laugh and said, "Uncle Han, Senior Xiao, you two underestimate me, Xiang Yang! Although I am a junior and my knowledge is inferior to yours, I am not so foolish. Wan Yan is only born into the Prince's mansion, yet she has to suffer this—this is utterly unreasonable!

Her family is already ruined, and you still want to force her? You call this chivalry?" "Name?

You want me to leave Wanyan? Impossible!"

Han Xuqing's face turned cold, and he shouted, "Yang'er..." Xiang Yang suddenly shouted, "No one is allowed to call me that except my master!" He pointed directly at Han Xuqing with his right hand and said, "Uncle-Master Han, you are my uncle-master, and I shouldn't have been disrespectful to you. But your underhanded tactics are too much! If you expect me to obey such orders, you're making me look like a coward!" At this point, Xiang Yang's voice was fierce, completely disregarding Han Xuqing's seniority.

The situation had escalated to this point, and things were unlikely to end well. Han Xuqing's eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "You are so unrepentant!

Not only have you fallen into depravity, but you also have no respect for your elders. How can you face your master?" Xiang Yang shouted, "My master is reasonable. If he were alive today and were in charge, he would probably say the same thing as me!"

Han Xuqing said sternly, "Insolence! You...you are truly beyond redemption!" He suddenly gathered his true power in his right palm, and his energy was like thunder. Just as he was about to strike, a woman's voice suddenly called out, "Good, good!

This is a rare opportunity, why don't you strike quickly?" Everyone was stunned by this sudden interruption, and Wen Yuan was the most surprised. He blurted out, "Xiao Yin, you..." The one

who said this was Xiao Murong. Han Xuqing looked at her and saw her smiling, relaxed, her eyes slightly narrowed as she looked at him and said, "Hey, why did you stop fighting? If you don't kill him while he's forgotten 'Heavenly Thunder Without Reckoning' and his martial arts have greatly diminished, he'll be hard to deal with later!"

Han Xuqing frowned and said, "Miss, don't talk nonsense. How can I kill someone when I'm punishing a junior of my sect?"

Xiao Murong shook her head and smiled, her expression quite dismissive, but she said, "Oh, you're right!

You're a renowned senior in the chivalrous path, how could you be afraid of a junior and use this as an excuse to hurt someone? I really spoke too much!"

Xiao Chengyue looked at her. He glanced at her and asked, "What is this young lady's name?"

Han Xuqing didn't answer Xiao Murong, but instead said to Xiao Chengyue, "Hero Xiao, this young lady's surname is Murong, and she is Xiao Murong, one of the 'Big and Little Murong'." Xiao Chengyue's expression changed drastically, and he said, "Oh, little devil!"

Xiao Murong laughed, "Yes, yes, I am a little devil, and you can't believe a word I say. Hero Xiao, the Divine Blade of Heaven, are you going to kill me too?"

Xiao Chengyue had already seen Xiao Murong come out of the inner hall and knew that she must have some connection with Bai Song or someone else present. The matter of Xiang Yang and Zhao Wanyan had reached a stalemate, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he said, "Under my blade, I will not spare the wicked!" His words were quite ambiguous.

Ren Jianqing stepped forward and said, "Alright, alright, let's all give way. Senior Brother Han, Miss Zhao is a good girl, and I guarantee she's a good match for Junior Nephew Xiang. If you don't like her, just turn a blind eye, right? Even if you don't care about me, your junior brother, you should at least consider Senior Brother Hua's feelings. Just leave it at that!"

Turning to Xiang Yang, he added, "Xiang Yang, take Miss Zhao back to her room. Uncle Ren will take care of all the remains of her family members. You were rude just now, so I don't need you to apologize immediately. Once you've calmed down, you can decide how many times to kowtow!"

Ren Jianqing's intervention was intentionally to protect Xiang Yang. After all, as a junior, if Xiang Yang got into a dispute, it would be disrespectful to his elders, and he would be at a disadvantage. Xiang Yang naturally understood this intention. He helped Zhao Wanyan up and said softly, "Wanyan, let's go inside."

Zhao Wanyan stood up unsteadily, no longer looking at anyone else, and with Xiang Yang's support, slowly left the hall.

Seeing her sorrowful expression, Hua Xuan felt a pang of sadness and wanted to follow her, but Zi Yuan gently tugged at her sleeve and shook her head to stop him.

Xiang Yang helped Zhao Wanyan back to her room and sat with her on the bed, unsure of what to say. Zhao Wanyan spoke first, whispering, "Brother Xiang, should I take revenge? He… he's your senior uncle."

Xiang Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he sighed deeply, saying, "Senior Uncle Han's actions are truly… truly… I really don't know what to do."

Zhao Wanyan said softly, "You're in a difficult position, aren't you? You also think that my father deserved to die…"

Xiang Yang felt a sharp pain in his heart, biting his lip and remaining silent, his head bowed.

Suddenly, he heard a strange sound from Zhao Wanyan's throat, as if she was about to vomit, and her body trembled slightly. Xiang Yang was startled and quickly asked, "Wanyan, what's wrong?" Zhao Wanyan covered her mouth and shook her head, appearing to be in great pain, but did not answer. Suddenly, she released her hand, her body jolted, and she truly vomited.

Xiang Yang was greatly alarmed, thinking, "Could it be that Wan Yan was too heartbroken and injured herself?" He gently patted her back, and after she finished vomiting, he quickly grabbed a towel, wiping her lips while checking her pulse. He found the pulse strange, unlike that of someone injured, but he couldn't tell what the symptom was.

Xiang Yang asked, "Wan Yan, where do you feel unwell?" Zhao Wan Yan's face was still pale, and she shook her head without speaking, whether she couldn't speak or what was wrong was unclear. Xiang Yang was extremely anxious, so he picked up Zhao Wan Yan and rushed out of the room, heading straight for the hall.

Everyone was puzzled to see Xiang Yang carrying Zhao Wan Yan out. Ren Jianqing called out, "Hey, what's the rush?" Xiang Yang said urgently, "Wan Yan isn't doing well, Uncle Ren, take a look!"

Ren Jianqing checked Zhao Wan Yan's pulse, paused, and said, "Strange, strange!" He was clearly also puzzled.

Xiang Yang shouted, "I'll take Wan Yan to find a doctor!" He grabbed Zhao Wan Yan and ran outside, but suddenly Xiao Chengyue blocked his way, coldly saying, "Do you think you can fool me with your feigned mystery? Xiang Yang, don't try to escape under any pretext!"

Xiang Yang was startled, then flew into a rage, shouting, "Nonsense, get out of my way!" Xiao Chengyue, his hand on his sword hilt, was also furious, saying, "You little brat, you're pushing your luck! If you want to escape, you'll have to get past me first!"

Holding Zhao Wanyan, Xiang Yang was unable to act, so he shifted his feet and darted out the door, trying to slip past Xiao Chengyue. With a clang, Xiao Chengyue drew her sword, its cold blade gleaming, unleashing a burst of sword energy that blocked Xiang Yang's path. Xiang Yang freed his left palm and unleashed a powerful "Kui Dragon Force," a palm strike with astonishing momentum and a surge of power. Xiao Chengyue, however, neither dodged nor evaded, but instead swung her sword again, the latent power within her blade incredibly sharp, shattering the power of the thunderous palm strike. Before Xiang Yang could redouble his attack, Xiao Chengyue struck again, the wind of the blade pressing against his body. Xiang Yang quickly retreated seven steps, barely managing to avoid the remaining force. The

"Heavenly Mansion Divine Blade" lived up to its name; three consecutive strikes forced Xiang Yang to retreat repeatedly, unable to cross the line.

Wen Yuan heard everything clearly, and felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He thought to himself, "Senior Brother has truly forgotten the 'Heavenly Thunder Without Reckoning' technique. In this way, his skill is far inferior to when he defeated Long Yuqing. How can he possibly win?"

Xiao Chengyue pressed his advantage, taking a step forward and raising his sword to strike. Ren Jianqing had already rushed forward, blocking his wrist with a palm strike, and shouted, "Brother Xiao, give me some face!" He lightly shook his other palm behind him. Xiang Yang understood and seized the opportunity to rush out with Zhao Wanyan in

his arms. On that day, Ren Jianqing had been severely injured by two of Long Yuqing's Thunder Palm strikes. Although he had recovered considerably, he still suffered from internal injuries. Xiao Chengyue's martial arts were extraordinary, and if they were to truly fight, Ren Jianqing would be no match for him at this moment. However, Ren Jianqing was chivalrous and righteous, and was admired by the righteous path of the martial arts world. Xiao Chengyue had no intention of turning against him, and in his moment of hesitation, Xiang Yang had already rushed out the door.

Xiao Chengyue was first taken aback, then shouted angrily, "Xiang Yang, stop!" He turned around and leaped away, chasing after him at lightning speed.

Just as Xiang Yang carried Zhao Wanyan onto the street, Xiao Chengyue pursued them with her sword drawn. He turned and struck with a palm, but the force of his palm was shattered by the powerful strike of the sword. Xiang Yang, filled with resentment, cried out, "What kind of Heavenly Divine Sword is this? It's utterly unreasonable!" He unleashed a flurry of palm strikes, as fast as lightning, a move called "Swift Thunder Moves All Things." Xiao Chengyue let out a sharp cry, her sword sweeping across the room with the force of a surging ocean, completely annihilating the power of Xiang Yang's palm strikes—it was simply unstoppable. Xiang Yang, worried about the attack affecting Zhao Wanyan while simultaneously maintaining his own offense and defense, was immediately at a disadvantage and unable to retaliate.

As the two fought fiercely, a woman's voice suddenly rang out from afar, shouting, "Wait!"

Even before the words were heard, two sharp whooshing sounds followed. Xiang Yang and Xiao Chengyue retreated simultaneously, and in the blink of an eye, two flying stones flashed between them. A white horse galloped in from afar, carrying a slender woman. The flying stone was launched by her, and among the women renowned for their stone-throwing skills in the martial arts world, this was none other than Madam Shi, the head of the Heroine Manor.

Madam Shi rode up, and among the crowd that had followed Xiao Chengyue outside, Yang Xiaojuan was the first to rush forward, calling out, "Elder sister, why are you back again?" Madam Shi smiled but did not answer, dismounting instead.

After the defeat of the Oirat army, all the women of the Heroine Manor had returned to the manor, except for Yang Xiaojuan, who had come to the capital with Zhao Wanyan.

Now, Madam Shi had arrived alone, puzzling everyone. Madam Shi didn't rush to explain her purpose. Looking at Xiao Chengyue, she bowed and said, "This senior's swordsmanship is superb. Are you the Divine Swordsman Xiao of Sichuan?"

Xiao Chengyue replied, "I am indeed Xiao." He glanced at Madam Shi and said, "Miss, could you perhaps be the head of the Heroine Manor, Madam Shi?" Madam Shi smiled and said, "Yes." She turned slightly and asked Xiang Yang, "Brother Xiang, how did you end up fighting with Hero Xiao?"

Xiang Yang was worried about Zhao Wanyan and had no time to explain. He simply said, "It's a long story!" He glared at Xiao Chengyue and said, "Divine Swordsman Senior, if you don't trust me, why don't you come with me to find a doctor? Wanyan is unwell. You're not worried, but I am!" Xiao Chengyue's eyebrows furrowed, and it was clear that his anger was about to erupt again.

Madam Shi asked, "Is Miss Zhao ill?" Xiang Yang replied, "I don't know! I've never seen this pulse before, not even Uncle Ren understands it." Yang Xiaojuan interjected, "Young Master Xiang, why don't you let my elder sister take a look? She knows a lot about medicine, and she's in charge of all the medicines in the manor."

Xiang Yang, knowing Madam Shi's extensive knowledge, nodded. Madam Shi stepped forward to take Zhao Wanyan's pulse. After a moment's thought, she smiled and said, "I see! No wonder Brother Xiang and Master Ren don't understand this pulse. It's understandable!"

Xiang Yang asked anxiously, "What do you mean? What's wrong?" Madam Shi smiled and said, "Miss Zhao has no injuries or illnesses; she's pregnant."

Upon hearing this, everyone was astonished, and Xiang Yang was completely stunned. He exclaimed, "Wanyan... is pregnant?"

Madam Shi smiled and said, "I don't know how many months pregnant she is. Congratulations, Brother Xiang!"

Normally, this would be a cause for great joy. But Zhao Wanyan had just heard the devastating news from her family when the joyous news followed. The contrast between the two events was stark. Xiang Yang should have been laughing, but he couldn't; his expression was extremely strange.

Zhao Wanyan, who had been dazed, suddenly perked up when she heard what Madam Shi said. She whispered, "My child?" A slight blush appeared on her pale face, and her expression was incredibly conflicted. She wanted to cry, yet she also wanted to laugh, and she simply let out a soft sigh.

Madam Shi found their reactions even more puzzling. She was unaware that Zhao Wanyan's family had been massacred, but knew a tragedy was inevitable. She gently patted Zhao Wanyan's shoulder and said softly, "Miss Zhao, you must be strong. For your child, you must take care of yourself, understand?"

Zhao Wanyan nodded gently, her expression complex. Thinking of her pregnancy, the hatred hidden in her heart greatly diminished. She smiled and softly replied, "Yes, I will." Her voice trembled slightly, and suddenly her eyes welled up, a few tears sliding down her cheeks.

Just then, several roars rang out beside them. Han Xuqing looked down sharply and saw the little white tiger crouching at his feet, baring its teeth and howling softly. Han Xuqing frowned silently, then slowly lifted his toes, and the little white tiger suddenly darted away, disappearing from sight.

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