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As the first ray of dawn gently spread across the sky, Xuanchi and Zen Chuan put away the rare tenderness in their hearts and began to focus on the busy and urgent preparations ahead. They were in a highly secretive mansion in the capital city, surrounded by towering walls and densely arranged defensive formations to ensure their safety. The mansion was surrounded by lush vegetation, with various exotic flowers and plants competing for attention in stark contrast to the tense situation at hand.
In a simple wooden hut within the mansion, Xuanchi and Zen Chuan were fully focused on examining piles of densely packed documents and scrolls. These materials were obtained from Brocade-clad Guards's secret chamber, containing the conspiracies and plans that Brocade-clad Guards intended to carry out.
The curtains of the wooden house were trembling slightly, and the morning light was shining through the cracks onto the documents on the table, casting a soft glow on the serious faces of Xuanchi and Zen Chuan. Xuanchi furrowed his brow, his fingers swiftly moving across the documents, not overlooking a single word, sentence, or detail. Meanwhile, Zen Chuan picked up a brush and her hand moved rapidly across the nearby paper, continuously making notes, a hint of cold determination flashing in her eyes.
From these documents, they saw the terrifying ambition of Brocade-clad Guards. He wanted to control the entire martial arts world and use a mysterious weapon to eliminate all forces that opposed him. Brocade-clad Guards's plan was ambitious and cunning, instilling deep fear in them, but they also found clues to counter Brocade-clad Guards within these documents.
Zen Chuan Putting down the brush in her hand, she looked at Xuanchi and said, "It seems we need to find the assistant Yuyi of Brocade-clad Guards, she seems to be a key figure in the Brocade-clad Guards plan."
Xuanchi nodded, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, "Yes, we must act quickly and find Yuyi, perhaps we can get more information from her."
At this moment, the main gate of the mansion slowly opened, and several representatives of the resistance forces walked in. Their expressions were very serious, obviously worried after learning about the Brocade-clad Guards's plan.
Xuanchi and Zen Chuan quickly organized the documents and led them into the mansion's hall. Several antique lanterns hung in the hall, illuminating the entire space.
Xuanchi quickly told them about the plan of Brocade-clad Guards, and everyone's expression became more serious. They knew that in the face of such a cunning and powerful enemy, they had to be more united and find a way to fight against Brocade-clad Guards together.
Xuanchi's eyes were drawn to the portrait, in which Yuyi was dressed in flowing white clothes, her eyes revealing a cold gleam, but deep inside hiding a hint of complex tenderness, as if longing for something or a memory. Every stroke of the portrait revealed that extraordinary temperament and invincible aloofness. He gazed as if drawn by the Xuanchi in the painting, but he knew in his heart that facing the real Yuyi would be no easy task.
The nearby Zen Chuan noticed the situation and lightly coughed, pulling Xuanchi back from his thoughts. She opened another thick file, pointing to the densely packed notes on it, and said seriously, "Many of the information recorded in these files points to Yuyi. Not only is she a capable assistant of Brocade-clad Guards, but her martial arts skills are also very strong, especially her swordsmanship, which has a unique style. From these descriptions, it seems to have a similar charm to the swordsmanship of Heavenly Sword Palace."
Upon hearing the three words Heavenly Sword Palace, Xuanchi trembled in his heart. He knew deeply that the swordsmanship of Heavenly Sword Palace was unparalleled in the martial arts world, and had always been the ultimate goal of his practice. A bright light flashed in his eyes as he thought that if he could find clues to the swordsmanship of Heavenly Sword Palace from Yuyi, it would be of great help to his swordsmanship practice.
"We must find her, not only to expose the conspiracy of Brocade-clad Guards, but also to unravel the Xuanchi of the Heavenly Sword Palace sword technique," Xuanchi took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and his thoughts became more determined.
Zen Chuan looked at Xuanchi and a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes. She knew that Xuanchi's ambition was not limited to this. She nodded in agreement and said, "I understand your thoughts, and I agree. But we must proceed with caution and not let Brocade-clad Guards notice."
Afterwards, they began to discuss closely how to find Yuyi and obtain more useful information from her. They devised a precise plan, deciding to use the influence of the martial arts alliance leader to release a message claiming that Yuyi is a long-lost disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace and hoping that she would appear to reunite with the Heavenly Sword Palace.
"As long as Yuyi appears, we will have the opportunity to get close to her and learn about the plans of the Brocade-clad Guards," analyzed Zen Chuan.
Xuanchi Nodding firmly, they said, "This is the best plan we have right now. We must act."
Their conversation revealed a sense of urgency and determination. They knew time was running out, and any delay could result in more martial artists being harmed.
And just then, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from a distance, as if someone was rushing over. Xuanchi and Zen Chuan exchanged a glance, knowing that a new crisis was about to unfold. They quickly tidied up the documents on the table, preparing to face the unknown challenge.
As the door was pushed open, a messenger rushed in, stumbling and panting. He said in a trembling voice, "It's not good. The members of the Wulin Alliance have started to take action. It seems they have obtained some important information and are preparing to launch an attack on our hiding place!"
Xuanchi and Zen Chuan's faces changed as they realized the situation was becoming more critical. They had to act quickly to protect their allies and expose the conspiracy of Brocade-clad Guards.
Facing the approaching storm, the pressure in Xuanchi and Zen Chuan's hearts was as heavy as the gathering thunderclouds, permeated with urgency. It seemed as if there were silent storms gathering in their eyes, and the hourglass of time appeared unusually clear at that moment. They exchanged a glance, and without needing to say a word, they had already decided to act immediately, to reveal Yuyi before the conspiracy of Brocade-clad Guards could be completed.
Zen Chuan The map in her hand was unfolded, and she marked several possible Yuyi locations with a red pen, while Xuanchi flipped through fragments collected from the Brocade-clad Guards data pile, hoping to piece together the trace of Yuyi. They knew that only by finding Yuyi first and mastering the secrets of the Heavenly Sword Palace swordsmanship, would it be possible to confront the powerful Brocade-clad Guards in the future.
Xuanchi glanced at the symbol of the Wulin Alliance on the table, and his determination was as firm as a tempered blade. He knew that to protect the peace and justice of the martial arts world, the only way was to unravel the secrets of the Heavenly Sword Palace swordsmanship and defeat Brocade-clad Guards.
They were each busy organizing their equipment, Sword, maps, and data, each carefully inspected. Suddenly, Zen Chuan's movements stopped, and she turned to look at Xuanchi with a rare mix of tenderness and unease in her eyes.
" Xuanchi, let me go alone to find the Yuyi. You stay here to guard this data, to prevent it from falling into the hands of the Wulin Alliance," Zen Chuan said in a low, resolute voice.
Xuanchi Staring at Zen Chuan, he knew that Zen Chuan was trying to protect him, but at this moment, separating was not a wise choice. He shook his head slowly, his gaze determined.
"No, we're going together. This is not just your battle, it's mine too, it's the battle of everyone who loves this land."
In the eyes of Zen Chuan, a touch of emotion flashed. She knew that Xuanchi had made up his mind and could not be changed. She nodded, saying nothing more.
After confirming the plan, they left the mansion and entered the dimly lit capital city, beginning their journey to find the Yuyi.
At this moment, in the distant sky, a sword light cuts through the long sky, as if foreshadowing the change of Fu Ton and clouds. The owner of the sword light is the powerful Yuyi. A glint of cold light flashes in her eyes. She knows that the prelude to the storm has already begun, and the truth will be revealed as the Fu Ton and clouds change.
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