Chapter 88 of the Ten Scenes Satin

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Zhao Wanyan was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang, are you awake?" Xiang Yang hummed in response and whispered, "Where am I?" He tried to get up but couldn't move, realizing he had been acupunctured. Seeing that he wasn't moving, Murong Xiu knew

what was happening and bent down to press several acupoints on Xiang Yang's Ren meridian. The acupoints on Xiang Yang's body immediately released, and his internal energy flowed much more smoothly. Zhao Wanyan stepped forward to help Xiang Yang up and said softly, "Brother Xiang, how are you feeling? Does it hurt?"

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "Just a little tired." He had been disturbed repeatedly during his healing process, which, although harmless, hadn't yielded much benefit, and he was indeed quite exhausted.

Murong Xiu coldly stared at Xiang Yang and Zhao Wanyan and said, "Boy, is this your woman?" Zhao Wanyan felt slightly embarrassed by his impolite words, her face flushed, and she quietly lowered her head. Xiang Yang smiled without answering and gently put his arm around Zhao Wanyan's slender waist. Murong Xiu snorted and muttered, "Damn it, are you two fellow disciples really that lucky to have girls so devoted to you?" Zhao Wanyan blushed even more, lowering her head to help Xiang Yang straighten his clothes.

Xiang Yang noticed Murong Xiu's expression was different from before, as if he were depressed, yet also quite fierce. He thought to himself, "What has happened to Brother Murong that has made him like this?" Without further thought, he said, "Brother Murong, it would be wonderful if you could lend a hand." Murong Xiu chuckled and asked, "Lend a hand in what?" Xiang Yang replied, "Uncle Ren has been imprisoned in the Changling Underground Palace by Long Yuqing. We've come to rescue him with the four leaders of the Jin Guo Manor. Didn't Brother Murong know?

" Xiu's expression changed. He said, "You're going to storm the Changling Underground Palace? Where's the others? Did they all get in?

What are you doing here?" Xiang Yang said, "Long Yuqing attacked the inn first. My junior brother Wen and I held them off for a while, while my junior sister, senior brother Han, and Master Shi took the opportunity to rush to Changling." Murong Xiu glared at him and said, "Where did this guy surnamed Han come from?" Xiang Yang said, "He's my second uncle Han Xuqing's son." Murong Xiu snorted coldly and said, "Looks like you're badly injured." Xiang Yang said, "I'll be fine after some rest. Brother Murong, your martial arts are superb. I hope you can lend a hand on this trip to Changling."

But then they heard the Prince of Bi'an groan a few times, scratching at the ground with his hands. He was already dead from his injuries.

Murong Xiu glanced sideways, chuckled coldly, and said to Xiang Yang, "Changling, is it? Excellent, I'll go on a killing spree. You're injured like this, you don't need to come along. Staying here, you still have the strength to protect yourself. Hehe, I'm going to have a good time!" He wiped the blood from his longsword with his sleeve and sheathed it.

As he sheathed the sword, Xiang Yang noticed that Murong Xiu was missing his right index finger. He was slightly startled, but injuries were common among martial artists, so he didn't ask further. He thought to himself, "Brother Murong seemed a bit off earlier. Could it be that he encountered a formidable opponent and failed to defeat him, resulting in this injury?" He only speculated in his mind and had no intention of finding out the truth, pretending not to notice. Then, Murong Xiu let out a long howl, took large strides, and sprinted northward. The howl was like a storm, fading into the distance, yet still chilling.

Seeing Murong Xiu leave, Xiang Yang asked, "Wan Yan, where is this? How did you get here?"

Zhao Wan Yan was taken aback and said, "You really don't know anything?" Xiang Yang replied, "I was focused on healing my injuries, so I couldn't hear or see anything. I really don't know what happened." Zhao Wan Yan hummed in agreement and said, "I see. No wonder... no wonder you didn't come out." Xiang Yang asked, "What? What happened?"

Zhao Wan Yan then recounted how Long Yuqing had come to the room, attempting to lure Xiang Yang out, how the White Tiger had arrived, how they had fled the capital, how they had encountered Pulao and Bi'an, and how Murong Xiu had arrived just in time. She explained everything, and Xiang Yang was horrified. He gritted his teeth and said, "That dog Long Yuqing!" Seeing his angry face, Zhao Wan Yan feared that he might be seriously injured. Feeling unwell, she quickly said, "Brother Xiang, don't be angry. I... I'm perfectly fine now, aren't I?"

Xiang Yang sighed and said softly, "Wan Yan, I've only just returned and I've already burdened you. I'm truly sorry."

Zhao Wan Yan gently pressed his hand and said softly, "Brother Xiang, don't say that. With you by my side, I don't care about anything." Looking into her tender and loving eyes, Xiang Yang was deeply moved. He kissed her lips and smiled, "It's a pity I don't have much strength right now, otherwise I really wanted to hold you tightly." Zhao Wan Yan blushed, lowered her head and smiled, saying softly, "Don't say too much, Brother Xiang. You should rest well first, and wait until you're better..." She pursed her lips slightly, too embarrassed to continue, her cheeks burning with shyness.

Xiang Yang smiled slightly and said, "In that case, I must recover from my injuries quickly." Zhao Wan Yan returned the smile.

Xiang Yang activated his inner energy, circulating it three times, slowly gathering his true power. Zhao Wanyan suddenly asked, "Brother Xiang, do you really have to avoid hearing and seeing anything while healing like this?" Xiang Yang, knowing she was worried about a repeat of the past, immediately smiled and said, "This makes it easier to regulate my true energy. Other methods are fine too." Zhao Wanyan nodded with a smile. Xiang Yang then focused his mind, clearing his thoughts, and used the method of silently guarding his central energy to regulate his breathing. The little white tiger moved around, observing the surrounding activity.

Just as Xiang Yang escaped danger, Wen Yuan was rushing towards Tianshou Mountain, where Changling was located. He evaded the surveillance of the Imperial Mausoleum Bureau's spies throughout the city. After leaving the city, he headed northwest, thinking, "I wonder if my junior sisters have arrived at Changling? Is the so-called underground palace located underground? I wonder what preparations Long Yuqing has made at Changling. I must be extra careful when I reach Tianshou Mountain."

Tianshou Mountain was originally called Huangtu Mountain, but Emperor Yongle of the Ming Dynasty renamed it Tianshou Mountain and built Changling. The mausoleums of later Ming emperors are all located here. Wen Yuan rode up and saw the stone archway in the distance. He thought to himself, "Further ahead, there are imperial guards and the Changling Imperial Guard stationed there. I can't just blatantly pass by." He immediately dismounted, used his "Wind-Riding"

lightness skill to bypass the stone archway and the Great Red Gate, and quietly sped along the Sacred Way. After passing a double-eaved stele pavilion, pairs of stone figures and beasts came into view, solemn and dignified.

Wen Yuan didn't stop, having no time to admire the stone carvings. He passed thirty-six stone statues and rushed all the way to the Changling Mausoleum Gate. Suddenly, he heard a strong gust of wind from both sides, and two weapons blocked his way. They were two steel staffs, each held by a burly man in yellow robes, and their attack was extremely fierce. Wen Yuan's movements were free and unrestrained. Upon seeing the obstruction, his forward momentum immediately reversed, and the two steel staffs missed their mark.

The two burly men were astonished by his display of superb lightness skill. Just as they were about to cry out, Wen Yuan swiftly attacked, unleashing the power of his "Butterfly Dream" technique. His left palm rested on the steel staff of the man on his right, while his right palm pressed down on the staff of the man on his left. With a flick of his wrists, the two men were drawn together by his gentle force, causing their steel staffs to collide with the ground, instantly numbing their four arms. Before they could even react, Wen Yuan struck them repeatedly with both palms, hitting their "Purple Palace" and "Huagai" acupoints respectively. The two men immediately lost consciousness.

Having dealt with the two enemies, Wen Yuan thought, "If I go any further, the defenses will likely be even tighter. However, I haven't seen my junior sisters along the way; they must have already infiltrated. So I should be able to reach the underground palace."

But Wen Yuan had no clue where the underground palace was located. Changling was a magnificent structure. The Ling'en Hall was nine bays wide and five bays deep. Wen Yuan wandered around the hall, avoiding about a dozen guards from the Imperial Mausoleum Sect, but still couldn't find a portal to the underground.

Wen Yuan simply passed through the Ling'en Hall and went further to the third courtyard, where he saw a square building with a double-eaved hip roof, the Minglou. He quietly approached the building and saw a stone plaque hanging under the eaves with the words "Changling" written on it. About a dozen corpses lay scattered in front of the building, their clothing suggesting they were Imperial Mausoleum Sect guards. Wen Yuan was delighted, thinking, "Since this place is heavily guarded by the Imperial Mausoleum Sect, it might be the entrance to the underground palace."

He drew his sword, circling it for protection, and leaped into the Minglou. There was no one inside. Inside was a stone tablet with the words "Great Ming" inscribed on the top and "Tomb of Emperor Chengzu Wen" on the body.

The entrance to the underground palace was located behind the Minglou Tower. The stone door was wide open, completely undefended. Wen Yuan stopped and thought to himself, "Did Master Shi and her group successfully break in, or is this a trap set by the Imperial Mausoleum Sect? Oh well, we're going to venture into the lion's den today anyway, so there's no point in being suspicious." He lit a tinderbox and went inside.

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