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"Puff!" With a light sound, the "wing shadow" of the Yuyi flew out from her hand, the sword cut through the night sky and inserted into a distant stone wall. The Cold Star in the night sky instantly illuminated the sword, forming a stunning sword light. Yuyi was also knocked back in that instant, falling heavily to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood. The blood beads shimmered in the moonlight, reflecting her bitter eyes.
Zen Chuan and Xuanchi immediately closed in on Yuyi, their swords thunderously pressing against her throat, the cold sword tip trembling as if warning her not to make any rash moves. Yuyi smiled bitterly, shook her head; she knew that she had no resistance at this moment.
Xuanchi flashed a hint of coldness in her eyes, while Zen Chuan revealed a touch of sadness in hers. She knew that everyone's choices were made with their own difficulties and helplessness.
"Why do you treat me like this?" There was a hint of confusion and unwillingness in Yuyi's eyes. She couldn't understand why her loyal Brocade-clad Guards was being treated as an enemy by these two. Her voice was filled with pleading and powerlessness, and inevitably, doubt and regret arose in her heart.
Zen Chuan took a deep breath and said slowly, " Yuyi, you have been deceived by Brocade-clad Guards. His ambition goes far beyond this; he wants control of the entire martial arts world. You are a reasonable person, and we don't want to harm you, but if you continue to be manipulated by Brocade-clad Guards, we will have no choice."
A hint of shock flashed in Yuyi's eyes. She couldn't believe it, but at the same time, she felt something, and her heart was in turmoil. There was a glimmer of hope in Xuanchi's eyes. He hoped that Yuyi could understand the truth and join them in fighting against the real enemy.
Zen Chuan softly opened his mouth: " Brocade-clad Guards has no scruples in its methods. In order to achieve its goals, it can sacrifice the innocent without hesitation."
Xuanchi continued, "The plan of Brocade-clad Guards will cause countless innocent martial artists to die. Are you really willing to see such a result? Are you willing to become an accomplice in his ambitious scheme?"
Yuyi After a brief silence, a hint of pain appeared on her face. She had not expected her loyal master to be so ruthless and ambitious. She slowly nodded, willing to hear the explanations of Xuanchi and Zen Chuan.
Zen Chuan and Xuanchi did not conceal anything, and they told Yuyi all they knew about Brocade-clad Guards's plan. When they mentioned how Brocade-clad Guards had cold-bloodedly sacrificed their subordinates and even committed heinous crimes, Yuyi showed even more shock and disappointment in her eyes. She lowered her head in thought for a moment, then slowly stood up and said to Xuanchi and Zen Chuan, "I am willing to help you stop Brocade-clad Guards's plan."
Xuanchi and Zen Chuan looked at each other and saw the relief in each other's eyes. They knew that with the help of Yuyi, they would have an extra layer of protection against Brocade-clad Guards.
"I know some key figures around Brocade-clad Guards and where his secret chamber is. I can take you there," Yuyi said, with a hint of determination in her eyes.
Time passes by minute by minute, and with each moment, the date of the martial arts tournament draws nearer. Zen Chuan and Xuanchi both know they must quicken their pace.
Following the instructions of Yuyi, they silently approached the vicinity of Brocade-clad Guards's secret chamber. Yuyi looked in the direction of the chamber, feeling increasing pressure. She used to be Brocade-clad Guards's trusted assistant, but now she must betray her once loyal master.
Zen Chuan and Xuanchi looked at each other, seeing the determination in each other's eyes. They knew that the next move would determine the fate of the entire martial arts world, and they couldn't afford any mistakes.
Three people walked closely together, quietly approaching the entrance to the secret room. A faint dim light seeped through the crack in the door, and the situation inside was not clear. Yuyi drew out the shadow of wings, Zen Chuan and Xuanchi each held a sword, and the three of them cautiously entered.
The night enveloped the entire secret room, but Zen Chuan and Xuanchi felt a chill.
The cold of the night seems to foreshadow an impending storm, filling Zen Chuan and Xuanchi with unease and tension. They know that this sealed room may hide significant secrets or be filled with traps. But for the safety of the martial arts world, they have no choice.
They nod resolutely, turn to face the direction of the sealed room, and say, "We're ready. Let's go in."
Yuyi took a deep breath, adjusted their emotions, and quietly opened the door to the secret room. In the darkness behind the door, it seemed to conceal countless secrets and threats.
The three of them cautiously entered the secret room, Xuanchi lit the wick in their hand, and the brief light illuminated a corner of the room. They discovered that the walls were covered with various blueprints and models, evidently designs for some kind of weapon.
Zen Chuan Walking up to a drawing, she examined it closely, her expression turning serious: "It seems that this is the mysterious weapon that the Brocade-clad Guards plan intends to use at the martial arts conference."
Xuanchi Also looking at the drawing, he said coldly, "Once this weapon is made, it will be a disaster for the martial arts world. We must find a way to destroy it before the martial arts conference."
Yuyi Looking at them, a surge of anger rose in her heart. She took a deep breath and said, "I will tell you everything I know. We must stop Brocade-clad Guards."
At this moment, the door of the secret room was suddenly pushed open, and several men in black rushed in. It seems that their actions had been discovered.
"Be careful!" Xuanchi quickly drew his sword and stood in front of Zen Chuan and Yuyi. Yuyi also drew her long sword "Shadow of Wings," and the three of them stood back to back, facing the approaching figures in black.
A battle erupted in the confined space, but their swordsmanship had reached a state of perfection, and every strike was precise. Xuanchi's sword was like thunder, each strike felling a figure in black. His swordsmanship was fierce, each strike carrying the power of thunder, causing dust to fly in the confined space. Zen Chuan's swordsmanship flowed like water, slow but incredibly powerful. Her sword seemed to carry a sense of tenderness, yet each strike targeted the enemy's weak points, preventing the figures in black from getting close. Yuyi used her wing-like swordsmanship to break through the enemy's attacks. Her sword dance created shadows, protecting her and her companions like wings. Each strike seemed to carry the meaning of flight, and the sword shadows danced in the confined space, severing the enemy's every hope.
The number of black-clothed people is large, but they are gradually falling into a disadvantage when facing the combined force of the three. The seamless coordination between Xuanchi and Zen Chuan is evident, and at this moment, Yuyi fully demonstrates her martial arts. However, the enemies seem tireless, with new black-clothed people constantly joining the battle. Their attacks are as dense as a torrential rain, but the swordsmanship of the three is like a sturdy barrier, stubbornly resisting all the attacks.
Amidst the play of swords and shadows, the breath of the three gradually becomes rapid, but their eyes become more resolute. Whenever the black-clothed people's blades approach, they always find a way to break through, preventing the enemy from succeeding. Especially Xuanchi, his sword is not only fast but also powerful, each strike leaving the black-clothed people unable to react, falling like wheat under his sword.
The number of enemies has finally decreased, and the battle is gradually coming to an end. The last black-clothed person falls under the sword of Xuanchi, and the secret room once again returns to silence. But this silence is not peaceful, but rather oppressive like the calm before a storm.
Xuanchi tightly grips the hilt of the sword, takes a deep breath, trying to calm the anger in his heart. Zen Chuan and Yuyi also have serious expressions; they know that this is just the tip of the iceberg.
The battle ended quickly, but they knew it was only the beginning. The power of Brocade-clad Guards far exceeded their imagination, and the road ahead would be even more difficult and dangerous. They glanced at each other, no need for words, determination shining in their eyes.
Xuanchi broke the silence, whispering, "We need to act quickly, time is running out."
Zen Chuan She nodded, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes: " Brocade-clad Guards will not give up, we must take the first step and destroy his plan."
Yuyi Gripping the sword tightly, she spoke with determination: "I will tell you all the information I know, we must stop him."
The three people's gaze once again converged on the design drawings of the weapons in the secret room, which represented Brocade-clad Guards's ambition to control the martial arts world and his endless scheming.
They decided to leave the secret room immediately, gather all their strength, and make thorough preparations for the upcoming martial arts conference. Everything in the secret room made them understand more clearly the importance and difficulty of this struggle. Every detail, every clue, could become a key to changing the fate of the martial arts world.
When leaving the secret room, Xuanchi glanced back at the intricate design drawings, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. For the future of the martial arts world, they must give it their all, and no matter how great the difficulties and dangers ahead, they cannot retreat.
They tightly gripped their swords and quickly left the secret room.
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