Chapter Ninety-Two of the Ten Scenes Satin

During the Ming Dynasty, the secret police and imperial guards were rampant and caused immense harm. However, upon hearing that there were martial arts masters within the Imperial Guard, Wen Yuan was greatly surprised and asked, "Miss Shi, if Tang Feidao is truly so powerful, why would he be content with only a centurion position?"

Madam Shi replied, "That's beyond our knowledge. But his martial arts prowess is absolutely undeniable. I exchanged two blows with Tang Feidao; his palm strikes were subtle and unpredictable, and I couldn't withstand them."

Wen Yuan thought to himself, "In that case, it would be extremely dangerous for Xiao Yin to lure him away alone. Especially since we're deep underground, and Xiao Yin isn't familiar with the terrain, escape would be extremely difficult." "Profit." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but worry and asked, "Where did they go?" Madam Shi shook her head and said, "Miss Murong lured him away at the trap, taking a completely different route."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuan became even more anxious, like an ant on a hot pan, thinking, "I don't know how big this cave is. It will be even more difficult to meet Xiao Yin. What should I do?"

Seeing his worried expression, Madam Shi thought for a moment and said, "Brother Wen, has Long Yuqing returned to the underground palace?" Wen Yuan said, "After my senior brother and I got rid of Long Yuqing, my senior brother stayed behind first..." "I rushed here to heal in seclusion. Long Yuqing was probably still searching for us in the city then, but who knows now,"

said Madam Shi. "As long as Long Yuqing isn't here, things will be easier. Brother Wen, remember the way you came. There should have been two passages, one on the left and one on the right, right?" Wen Yuan replied, "That's right." Madam Shi said, "These two paths each lead to a dungeon. Master Ren must be imprisoned in one of them. Ao Sihai and the others came out from here, so this path must lead to Master Ren's location. You go find Brother Han, Miss Hua, and Miss Murong first. Miss Ziyuan and the other four..." "Let's wait here for now. Third Sister and Fourth Sister are both too tired and need to recover from their injuries first."

Wen Yuan pondered for a moment, thinking, "I can't rest easy until I find Junior Sister and Xiao Yin. But Miss Lan and Miss Yang are exhausted and injured. If I leave, and another expert attacks, how will we cope? Plus, Zi Yuan doesn't know martial arts and needs Miss Shi and the others to protect her, making it even harder to fight."

Seeing his dilemma, Madam Shi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Wen, don't worry. Ao Sihai and his ilk are nothing to fear. I have my own way of dealing with them." Seeing her confidence, Wen Yuan cupped his hands and said, "Then, I'll trouble Miss Shi to take care of Miss Zi Yuan." Madam Shi said, "Of course."

Wen Yuan was about to turn around and walk back the way he came when he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Miss Shi, before I arrived, did a young lady walk by here?" Madam Shi said, "No." Wen Yuan said, “

She was ordered to guard Uncle Ren and was on her way back. Zi Yuan and I followed that woman here, but we lost track of her at the fork in the road ahead. Since you didn’t see her, you must have taken the left passage.” Ling Yunxia was taken aback and said, “So, Master Ren should be on the other side. Why is the Dragon Palace Sect blocking our way here?” Shi Niangzi said, “Perhaps it’s a smokescreen to lure us here, where there’s a trap.”

Wen Yuan said, “Ao Sihai has been defeated. If there really is a trap ahead, it’s safer to stay here.

Shi Niangzi, you should stay here for now and wait for me to return before we go around to the left passage together.” Shi Niangzi said, “Exactly.”

Wen Yuan then turned back and set off to find Xiao Murong, Hua Xuan, and Han Xi. He was alone, and his movements were much faster than when he was with Zi Yuan. He ran like the wind all the way, and when he reached the steps he had come up from, the gatekeeper was still lying on the ground, unconscious. Ignoring him, Wen Yuan descended the steps, returned to the cave, and retraced his steps.

He had memorized the way he came, and upon encountering a fork in the road, he carved marks on the wall with his sword to avoid confusing the similar cave passages.

Whether it was because the cavern was too vast or because the Imperial Mausoleum Sect had too few people left behind, Wen Yuan passed through eight or nine large caves without encountering a single person. Wen Yuan ran swiftly through the rock passages, his heart filled with anxiety: "If I keep going like this, when will I find Xiao Yin and my junior sister?"

Emerging from the passage, he found himself in another large cave. There was no bronze door, only three passages. Just as Wen Yuan was about to head towards the western passage, he suddenly sensed something amiss, stopped, and turned back to look at the eastern passage. He saw that the dark passage was completely dark, except for the section ahead illuminated by oil lamps inside the cave. Wen Yuan was greatly puzzled, thinking, "Why are there no oil lamps in this passage?"

He walked to the eastern cave passage and looked inside. He saw oil lamps placed on the stone walls, but none of them were lit. Wen Yuan lit a tinderbox and looked at the lamps. He saw that the upper half of one lamp was destroyed, but there was still oil in it, indicating that it had been extinguished. He walked to the next lamp, and it was the same. Wen Yuan had a flash of inspiration and thought, "Someone must have been fighting here, destroying the oil lamps along the way. I wonder if they fought their way from here or from the other side?

I'll go and investigate." He immediately focused his attention and cautiously walked through the cave passage step by step.

All the oil lamps along the way had been destroyed, but Wen Yuan was able to use the tinderbox for light, which was not a problem. After turning two corners, the lights in the cave behind him could no longer illuminate the passage. After passing through the cave passage, the cave in front of him had only one passage leading forward, which was also completely dark and had been destroyed.

Wen Yuan had only one tinder left. Once it burned out, he would be trapped in darkness, in grave danger. He dared not venture further in, so he first lit several oil lamps in the cave, thinking, "I should keep some light here, just in case."

After lighting the third lamp, he walked towards the next one, passing a passageway, when he suddenly heard several faint sounds coming from afar. The sounds seemed to come from the other side of the passage, quite far away, but the underground was quiet, and these strange sounds still reached Wen Yuan's ears.

Wen Yuan immediately became alert, thinking, "What is that sound?" The sound was too far away for Wen Yuan to hear clearly, so he slowly walked towards the passageway, carefully observing whether there was anything amiss as he proceeded.

After walking several feet, the sound came again. This time Wen Yuan heard it clearly; it was a woman's moan, mixed with hollow gasps. Upon hearing it, Wen Yuan's mind suddenly went blank. He recognized the voice all too well; it was Xiao Murong's voice.

Hearing Xiao Murong's voice, Wen Yuan was terrified and ran forward frantically, a bad premonition flashing through his mind: "Could it be...could it be that Xiao Yin has been..."

He rushed through the cave passage, and a faint light appeared before him. A single oil lamp illuminated the cave, and in its dim light, several pieces of cloth lay scattered on the ground. A frail young girl sat helplessly in the corner, leaning against the stone wall, her hands covering her lower body. Her clothes were torn, revealing her fair skin on her shoulders, chest, and waist, glistening with sweat. Tears streamed down her pretty face, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling, desperately trying to suppress any sound from her mouth. Her expression was full of pain, and she seemed completely unaware of Wen Yuan's arrival.

In an instant, Wen Yuan froze, as if struck by lightning. His mind went blank, and he cried out, "Xiao Yin, Xiao Yin!" He rushed over and hugged Xiao Murong tightly, his voice choked with sobs, unable to speak.

As soon as he embraced her, Xiao Murong trembled violently. She struggled to open her eyes and whispered, "You...you're here..." A faint smile appeared on her face as she spoke. Wen Yuan hugged Xiao Murong tightly, sobbing, "Xiao Yin, you...I'm sorry...I...I'm late..." Tears streamed down her cheeks as she spoke.

Xiao Murong whispered, "Why...why are you crying? I'm not crying, you...you..." She couldn't finish her sentence before letting out a soft moan, her delicate brows furrowed in deep sorrow. Wen Yuan whispered, "Is it...Tang Feidao?" Xiao Murong, unable to speak, nodded slightly.

Wen Yuan was in turmoil, filled with intense self-loathing: "If I had come earlier, Xiao Yin wouldn't have suffered this humiliation...Tang Feidao..." Thinking of the name "Tang Feidao," Wen Yuan was suddenly consumed by rage, his anger finding no outlet. He cried out, "Xiao Yin, I...I will definitely kill Tang Feidao!"

Suddenly, a thought struck him: "Even if I killed Tang Feidao, Xiaoyin still suffered such misfortune. What... what can that make up for?" Overwhelmed with grief and confusion, he felt only the urge to cry out.

Suddenly, he heard Xiao Murong softly say, "No need. He's right there, already dead." Wen Yuan was stunned. "What?" he asked. Xiao Murong smiled and said, "I've taken care of him. Look behind you." Wen Yuan turned around in surprise. Right next to the passage he had come from, a man in white lay sprawled on the ground, his hair disheveled, motionless. Wen Yuan asked, "Tang Feidao?" Little Murong chuckled softly, "Yes."

Seeing her relaxed expression, though her voice was weak, Wen Yuan felt no sorrow. A glimmer of hope flashed through his mind, and he exclaimed, "Xiao Yin, are you alright?" Little Murong smiled and said, "Am I still alive and well before your eyes?" Wen Yuan shook his head vigorously and said, "No, no! I mean...you...you...you weren't violated by him...you weren't violated by Tang Feidao, were you?" Little Murong was startled, her cheeks instantly turning bright red. She softly scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who...who told you that?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuan's heart seemed to soar from the abyss of despair and be reborn. Overjoyed, he cried out, "Really? Xiao Yin, you...you really are alright!" In his excitement, his hands holding Little Murong trembled slightly. Xiao Murong was slightly taken aback, but being clever and quick-witted, she immediately guessed Wen Yuan's thoughts and couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "You, you...you worry too much! I was wondering why you were crying as soon as you arrived; it turns out you were just overthinking things. I'm fine, really fine!"

Wen Yuan was overjoyed and kissed Xiao Murong a few times, laughing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I...seeing you like this really scared me, I couldn't think of anything." Xiao Murong smiled sweetly and said, "You almost didn't cry in vain. Although I'm fine now, it was quite a close call." Wen Yuan said, "Miss Shi said that Tang Feidao's martial arts are extremely high. You...how did you deal with him?"

Xiao Murong smiled and said, "He hit me with a palm before he died, and it hurt terribly. I don't have the strength to speak right now. Can you help me circulate my qi?" Wen Yuan exclaimed, "Ah!" and asked, "Is the injury serious? How do you feel?" As

he spoke, he pressed his right palm against her "Lingtai" acupoint on her back and gently placed his left hand on her dantian, silently circulating his profound energy to help her circulate her qi.

After a while, Xiao Murong recovered somewhat and smiled, "I'm much better now. I'll tell you, so you won't be so anxious." Wen Yuan smiled and said, "Now that I know you're safe and sound, I won't be anxious anymore. Miss Shi, you said you lured Tang Feidao away all by yourself, but how did you manage to do that?"

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