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The moonlight gradually fades, the night deepens, and Xiao Xiangzi and Mo Deqian return to the inn along the dimly lit street. The night is as dark as ink, and everything around is shrouded in a mysterious and eerie atmosphere. Outside the inn, the rustling of the leaves in the wind, accompanied by occasional indistinct sounds, makes the whole night seem even more quiet and eerie.
Xiao Xiangzi moves lightly, but her brow is slightly furrowed, and she looks alert. It seems that her ears can catch those insignificant abnormal sounds, and her perception is much sharper than ordinary people. She whispers to Mo Deqian, "This night seems somewhat unusual; we need to be more careful. Perhaps the Ye Wuke people are lurking nearby."
Mo Deqian nodded, his face still wearing that cold and old-fashioned look, but his eyes gleamed with fierceness: " Ye Wuke's shadow seems to always linger around us. We cannot take it lightly."
They entered the inn quietly, but their minds remained tense. Xiao Xiangzi looked out the window, only to see darkness. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, causing the tree shadows to sway, as if something was quietly peering at them. She couldn't help but tighten her grip on the weapon in her hand and whispered, "The deep night is the best time for hiding. Perhaps we need to make some preparations in advance."
Mo Deqian nodded slightly, his movements slow but each step appearing extremely steady. His voice was deep and firm: "We need to set traps as a precaution. Additionally, I will guard in the darkness to ensure safety."
The two of them were busy in the inn, setting traps and preparing for potential dangers. Xiao Xiangzi had a mischievous look in her eyes, her mind active and always able to come up with clever designs. Meanwhile, Mo Deqian remained as steady as ever, every one of his actions exuding undeniable intimidation.
As time passed, the atmosphere in the inn became increasingly tense. Zhou Dawei and Cui Hongxian also felt this abnormality, and they became more vigilant, their eyes filled with caution. Every time the wind blew through the windows or the door creaked, it would catch their attention, ready to respond to any potential danger.
The townspeople began to quietly discuss the legend of the " Ye Wuke." In the shadows of the alley, some elderly people sat around, whispering as they expressed their fear of the evil forces: "The ' Ye Wuke' is an ominous figure, once a master of the Daoist sect, but later betrayed the Sect and turned to the dark path. Since his departure, there have been continuous rumors of his use of dark powers for evil deeds. This time, his shadow has once again enveloped our town, and it may be difficult to pass through this time in peace..."
Upon hearing these words, Xiao Xiangzi's brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of contemplation flashed in her eyes: "The power of ' Ye Wuke' is indeed not to be underestimated. We need to be more careful."
Mo Deqian stood aside, his gaze calm and his tone unquestionably firm: "Although ' Ye Wuke' is evil, he is after all a former master of the Daoist sect. We must devise a thorough plan in order to capture him."
Xiao Xiangzi, Mo Deqian, Zhou Dawei, and Cui Hongxian gathered in a corner of the inn, discussing their strategy in hushed tones. Xiao Xiangzi furrowed his brow and said, "These omens are undoubtedly a warning from Ye Wuke. We must find his whereabouts and put an end to all of this."
Mo Deqian spoke in a low and resolute voice, "We need to devise a thorough plan. Ye Wuke is full of cunning schemes, and we cannot act recklessly."
Zhou Dawei Holding a large bronze hammer with a serious expression: "No matter what, we must protect the people here. Ye Wuke If they dare to come, they won't leave alive!"
Cui Hongxian carefully observes the surrounding environment, her voice calm: "I will go investigate the surroundings and see if I can find any clues."
As the night deepens, the tranquility of the small town is gradually disrupted by spreading anomalies. Around the inn, occasional sounds of wind and rustling leaves can be heard, as if some indescribable presence is lurking in the darkness, casting a sense of inexplicable unease over the entire night.
Xiao Xiangzi stands by the window of the inn, her gaze sharp as she scans the darkness outside from time to time. Her voice is deep and steady: "These anomalies are not ordinary. The henchmen of Ye Wuke may have already infiltrated nearby. We need to be careful in our response."
Mo Deqian stood by her side, his expression still calm, but the sword in his hand showed his readiness to fight at any moment. He responded simply, "Hmm, I will stay here to prevent any unexpected events."
Zhou Dawei paced back and forth in the room, his movements seeming somewhat clumsy, but his eyes shining brightly: " Ye Wuke If he dares to come, I will make sure he won't leave!"
Cui Hongxian sat quietly on the side, her eyes revealing a hint of sharpness as she carefully analyzed every sound around her: "We should set traps to prevent the enemy from suddenly attacking."
Just then, an unusual sound of wind came from outside the window, accompanied by a low chanting. The four of them instantly became alert. Xiao Xiangzi gently drew out the dagger hidden in her sleeve, her voice low and serious: "Enemies are approaching, everyone be ready."
Mo Deqian held a long sword and moved agilely to the door, ready to respond to any movement outside. Zhou Dawei gripped a large bronze hammer, standing by the window, while Cui Hongxian quietly observed the surrounding environment, searching for possible ambush points.
At that moment, a sudden gust of wind came from outside the inn, accompanied by a vague black shadow. Xiao Xiangzi instantly became alert, drawing her short sword lightly, her eyes shining: "Someone is coming."
Mo Deqian, Zhou Dawei, and Cui Hongxian quickly reacted, each picking up their weapons and preparing for battle. In the moonlight, their figures appeared resolute and determined.
Suddenly, the dark figures revealed their true selves, turning out to be a group of mysterious masked individuals. They wielded weapons and moved with eerie agility, heading straight for the inn. Xiao Xiangzi's eyes narrowed: "They are not good people!"
The masked figures approached swiftly like ghosts, their movements agile, their weapons gleaming in the moonlight. Xiao Xiangzi gripped her short sword tightly, her gaze sharp as a blade, her figure nimble.
Mo Deqian stood beside her, his long sword drawn, its blade emitting a cold light in the night. His posture was upright, showing no fear in the face of the approaching enemies.
Zhou Dawei tightly gripped his large bronze hammer, his eyes filled with fierceness: "They've come at the right time, let them taste my power!" His voice was deep and full of strength.
Cui Hongxian held a soft sword, her figure light and agile, her eyes shining with calmness: "No matter how strong the enemy is, we must face them."
The masked figures quickly surrounded the inn, and a fierce battle ensued. Xiao Xiangzi rushed towards one of the masked figures, his short sword as fast as lightning, aiming directly at the opponent's vital points. The masked figure reacted swiftly, wielding a long knife to counter, but still grazed by Xiao Xiangzi's short sword, causing blood to seep from the shoulder.
Mo Deqian calmly observed the battlefield, searching for the enemies' weaknesses. His long sword moved like waves, attacking the masked figures one after another. Each sword move was concise and powerful, and although the masked figures were skilled, they gradually found it difficult to defend against Mo Deqian's relentless attacks.
Zhou Dawei swings a large bronze hammer, his strength is astonishing, and every blow is accompanied by the sound of wind. The masked people are shaken back by his power. Zhou Dawei's boldness instantly reduces the pressure on the battlefield.
Cui Hongxian is light as a swallow, her soft sword is extremely agile, shuttling through the crowd of masked people, occasionally delivering a deadly blow. Her movements are elegant and deadly, making it difficult for the enemies to predict her attack trajectory.
The battle grew more intense, and the air around the inn seemed to freeze. Despite the large number of masked individuals, they gradually appeared to be overwhelmed by the close coordination of Xiao Xiangzi and others.
At that moment, a tall masked figure suddenly burst from the crowd, wielding a black long knife, and charged straight at Xiao Xiangzi. A hint of surprise flashed in Xiao Xiangzi's eyes as they quickly stepped back, avoiding the attacker's strike.
Mo Deqian saw the situation and immediately wielded his sword to intercept, engaging in a fierce duel with the masked man. The two exchanged rapid and fierce sword moves, intertwining and producing a continuous clang of metal.
Zhou Dawei and Cui Hongxian also fought their respective enemies, their superb martial arts skills gradually putting the masked men at a disadvantage.
Xiao Xiangzi and Mo Deqian's battle was particularly intense. Both of them were equally skilled in martial arts, but with Xiao Xiangzi's cleverness and Mo Deqian's composure, the masked man eventually revealed a flaw. Xiao Xiangzi seized the opportunity to strike at the masked man's vital point with a sword, and the opponent finally fell.
With the fall of this masked man, the other masked individuals seemed to lose their will to fight and began to retreat. Xiao Xiangzi, Mo Deqian, Zhou Dawei, and Cui Hongxian pursued relentlessly, ultimately defeating the remaining enemies one by one.
The battle ended, and the area around the inn returned to calm. Xiao Xiangzi and the others leaned weakly against the wall, their breathing somewhat rapid, but their eyes revealed the joy of victory. Mo Deqian walked to Xiao Xiangzi's side and said lightly, "The strength of the enemy this time is not weak. The influence of Ye Wuke seems to be more far-reaching than we imagined."
Xiao Xiangzi nodded, with a determined and sly look in his eyes, "In any case, we will not give up. The shadow of Ye Wuke will eventually be dispelled by us."
Zhou Dawei swung the big bronze hammer with full confidence: "As long as we work together, Ye Wuke will eventually have nowhere to hide."
Cui Hongxian wiped the sweat off her face and said firmly, "I will continue to gather intelligence and uncover the next move of Ye Wuke."
It's late at night, and the inn has regained its tranquility. Xiao Xiangzi and Mo Deqian sit in the room, comforting each other and discussing the plan for their next actions.
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