Chapter Sixty-Two of the Ten Scenes Satin

The old man's ten steel hooks danced wildly, countless silver lights flashing in all directions. Hua Xuan unleashed the "Melting Wind Style" of the Eight Directions Wind Rope, his long whip swirling in circles, completely dissipating the opponent's claw attacks. The two men in yellow robes, who had been waiting for an opening to attack from the side, were caught off guard by Xiang Yang's appearance. In their astonishment, they immediately shouted and charged.

Xiang Yang unleashed his Nine Thunder Palm technique, striking out with both palms in succession, blasting the two away. He called out, "Junior Sister, can you handle this?" Hua Xuan was both surprised and overjoyed to see Xiang Yang suddenly appear. She exclaimed, "I'm alright! Senior Brother Xiang, please help Sister Ling; she's injured!" Xiang Yang replied, "Alright!" He released Ling Yunxia's acupoints and whispered, "Which faction is this group from?" Ling Yunxia lowered her head, panting heavily, seemingly extremely tired. She whispered, "The Twin Eagle Envoys of the Divine Camel Gang; the rest are from the Imperial Tomb Sect." Xiang Yang nodded and said, "Miss Ling, please take a moment to recover. Let me handle them." Ling Yunxia whispered, "Thank you." Seeing that Xiang Yang was shirtless, her cheeks flushed slightly. She wondered, "How did Young Hero Xiang come out of the underground chamber?"

There were eight enemies in the room. The Two Eagle Envoys had their acupoints sealed by Xiang Yang's unexpected attack, and the one fighting Hua Xuan was the Great Eagle Envoy. The remaining six disciples of the Imperial Mausoleum Sect split into two groups: four attacked Xiang Yang, while the other two surrounded Hua Xuan. Xiang Yang raised both palms and shouted, "Well done! Take this!"

Worried about Yang Xiaojuan's situation in the cellar, he decided to finish the fight quickly. His palm strikes suddenly became twice as fast, a powerful move called "Swift Thunder Moves All Things." Where his palms passed, a rumbling sound of wind and thunder filled the air. His figure moved swiftly, his footwork like lightning, his attacks fierce and agile. The four members of the Imperial Mausoleum Sect, with limited skill, were shocked and tried their best to parry, but they were no match for Xiang Yang. Three of them were killed in an instant.

Seeing the situation deteriorating, the remaining disciple shouted, "Mr. Eagle, let's run!" But the Eagle ignored him, joining forces with the other two to press on Hua Xuan, their moves perfectly coordinated. Hua Xuan felt the strain, managing seven parts defense and three parts offense, the battle remaining deadlocked. A bloodcurdling scream rang out as Xiang Yang had already slain the fourth man. He leaped to Xiang Yang's aid, striking the Great Eagle Envoy in the back with a palm strike.

The Great Eagle Envoy snorted, his left claw flashing out, five curved hooks reaching for Xiang Yang's palm. Undeterred, Xiang Yang roared, unleashing a palm strike that shattered the Great Eagle Envoy's left hand. The Great Eagle Envoy screamed in agony, realizing the devastating power of Xiang Yang's palm strike, but it was too late. Hua Xuan's whip lashed down, breaking his spine and killing him instantly. Xiang Yang then struck with his left palm, felling another man, and the remaining opponent was immediately killed by Hua Xuan's whip.

Ling Yunxia was mesmerized, thinking to herself, "This young hero Xiang's skill is truly formidable, seemingly no less than my elder sister's. If only Miss Hua and I were to face him, I fear we would ultimately be defeated." Seeing the two eagle envoys lying to the side, she was overcome with rage and struck them down with a palm. The two eagle envoys, their pressure points sealed, had no way to dodge and died instantly. Ling Yunxia sighed, stumbled, and nearly fell, quickly grabbing the wall for support.

Hua Xuan rolled up his long whip and said, "Senior Brother Xiang, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, Sister Ling and I would have been in serious trouble." Xiang Yang said, "It's nothing. How is the situation in the manor now?" Hua Xuan said, "Sister Shi and Sister Lan have held off the Dragon Palace Sect's people. The only ones who managed to break in from the Divine Camel Gang are these two old scoundrels; Huang Zhonggui and Luo Tiansheng haven't been able to get in." Xiang Yang said, "..." "So, it can still hold them off..." Suddenly, Yang Xiaojuan called out from below, "Brother Xiang...you...where are you...Xiaojuan...Xiaojuan wants more..."

Upon hearing this, Hua Xuan's face immediately turned red, and he cried out, "Senior Brother Xiang, what...what are you doing down there?" Xiang Yang blushed and stammered, "This...this is..." Before Xiang Yang could finish speaking, Ling Yunxia had already jumped down. The stone chamber was filled with a strong fragrance. Yang Xiaojuan was completely naked, rolling around on the ground. Her skin glowed with a cherry red hue and was covered with wet, sticky fluid. Under the firelight, she looked extremely lewd. She kept moaning and calling out, "Brother Xiang...faster...um, ah...um...again...again..."

Ling Yunxia was stunned and speechless at the sight before her. Xiang Yang and Hua Xuan followed her in. Upon seeing this, Hua Xuan cried out in surprise and was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do. Ling Yunxia turned to look at Xiang Yang and shouted, "Xiang...

you...what did you do to Fourth Sister?" Seeing her angry face, Xiang Yang quickly explained, "Miss Ling, don't misunderstand, Miss Yang has been drugged with Kang Chufeng's aphrodisiac." Ling Yunxia was taken aback and said, "Aphrodisiac?" Xiang Yang said, "Miss Shi and Miss Lan have both seen it." Ling Yunxia took a few deep breaths to calm down and said, "Why won't you take the antidote and instead...here..."

Xiang Yang shook his head and said, "The jar of calming powder in the pharmacy was broken during the fight. Miss Shi said it would take three hours to reconstitute the medicine, and Miss Yang can't last that long." Ling Yunxia seemed to understand the situation, and her anger subsided. She whispered, "So, it was Eldest Sister who asked you to save Fourth Sister?" As she said this, a slight blush appeared on her face. Xiang Yang said, "Exactly."

Yang Xiaojuan crawled slowly towards Xiang Yang from the ground, mumbling, "Brother Xiang... hurry... hurry... Xiaojuan wants to continue...

um... um..." Hua Xuan blushed and turned away, calling out, "Senior Brother Xiang, you and Sister Yang... have already... already done... that thing?" Xiang Yang's face flushed, and he scratched his head, saying, "We were just about to start when we heard a sound from upstairs."

Hua Xuan sighed and whispered, "That villain Kang Chufeng! Senior Brother Xiang, you're skilled in martial arts, can you kill that villain next time? Sister Yang... he's so pitiful." Xiang Yang felt another wave of guilt and sighed, "I know, I'll definitely kill him next time." Ling Yunxia silently looked at Yang Xiaojuan, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and exclaimed, "That's right, Kang Chufeng should have the antidote, right? If we can get the antidote, Fourth Sister won't have to..." She stopped when she saw Xiang Yang.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yang was overjoyed and exclaimed, "That's right! How come I didn't think of that?" He quickly grabbed his robes and said, "Junior Sister, Miss Ling, Miss Yang, please take care of them. I'm going to find that guy!" He then turned to rush out of the cellar. Ling Yunxia called out, "Young Hero Xiang

, please wait!" Xiang Yang immediately stopped and turned around, asking, "What's wrong?" Ling Yunxia said, "How much longer can Fourth Sister hold on? If you can't get back in time, then... no one can save Fourth Sister." Xiang Yang thought this was true and said, "I can't leave, so who will go and get the antidote?" Hua Xuan eagerly said, "I'll go!"

Xiang Yang was a little worried and said, "The Imperial Mausoleum Sect has many people and is powerful. Junior Sister, you'll be alone..." Hua Xuan raised her eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother Xiang, do you trust me?" "I can handle it. Kang Chufeng's martial arts aren't that great, I'll just be careful." Xiang Yang thought for a moment and said, "Kang Chufeng's flute playing is strange, we need to be extra careful." Hua Xuan nodded and said, "I know!" The scene of being bewitched by "Mad Dream Cry" with Xiao Murong flashed through his mind, and Wen Yuan arrived in time. He couldn't help but feel his ears burning and whispered, "I'll come back quickly, Senior Brother Xiang, you...you mustn't do anything rash." With that, he leaped out of the cellar.

Inside the cellar, only Xiang Yang, Ling Yunxia, and Yang Xiaojuan remained. Ling Yunxia whispered, "I'm a little injured and need to rest here for a while. Young Hero Xiang, please close the entrance." Xiang Yang did as he was told, activating the mechanism and closing the flap. Looking at Ling Yunxia and then at Yang Xiaojuan, he couldn't help but feel a little awkward. Ling Yunxia was only covered by a bodice. When Xiang Yang looked at her, she couldn't help but feel shy and whispered, "My clothes were torn to shreds by those two eagle envoys."

Xiang Yang hummed in acknowledgment, not daring to look any longer, and tossed her the clothes, saying, "Miss Ling, please wear these."

Ling Yunxia said, "Thank you." As soon as she put them on, a sharp pain shot through her back wound.

She gritted her teeth and let out a soft groan. Remembering the severity of her back injury, Xiang Yang immediately took out a packet of wound medicine and said, "Miss Ling, please bandage this first."

Ling Yunxia took it, but the wound was on her back, and she couldn't treat it herself. Her face flushed slightly, and she said, "I'm sorry, Young Hero Xiang, could you please help me?" Xiang Yang said, "Alright." He walked behind Ling Yunxia and saw that the wound was a bloody mess, quite gruesome, likely inflicted by the two eagle envoys' steel hooks. Xiang Yang wiped away the blood around the wound with his sleeve, revealing her crystal-clear, fair skin, extremely beautiful. Xiang Yang's heart stirred, and he composed himself slightly before applying medicine to Ling Yunxia's wounds.

The wounds were extensive, making bandaging difficult; they needed to be wrapped around Ling Yunxia's body. Xiang Yang tore open his clothes, ready to begin, but Ling Yunxia was wearing a bodice, making bandaging impossible, and he hesitated. Ling Yunxia asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Yang said, "Miss Ling, you...you're wearing something." Ling Yunxia was deeply embarrassed, her heart pounding like a drum, and she whispered, "Then...I'm going to take it off, but...please don't come closer." She gently untied the ropes, revealing her upper body completely naked.

Seeing her unwavering resolve, Xiang Yang felt a little uneasy, gazing at her alluring back, a fleeting thought crossing his mind. But it was only for a moment; he quickly wrapped the cloth around Ling Yunxia's front.

Yang Xiaojuan, who had been writhing and groaning on the ground, suddenly slowly sat up, murmuring, "Brother Xiang...what...what are you doing...hurry...up..." She lost her balance and fell towards Ling Yunxia, bumping into Xiang Yang's arm. Xiang Yang couldn't move aside, and with that touch, his left hand holding the strip of cloth shifted, touching something soft. Ling Yunxia's shoulders trembled, and she let out a soft "Ah," almost a sob, her long hair swaying slightly.

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