The young lady walked up the steps and went deep into the secret room.

The secret room is extremely wide, the size of an ordinary courtyard, and it is divided into several places, and when you pass through the stone gate, you need to touch the mechanism to open the stone door weighing a thousand catties.

The beautiful woman walked lightly, touched the mechanism along the way, quickly drilled into the center of the secret room, and pushed the stone door to walk in.

In the center, there is a tulle beauty, sitting cross-legged on a cushion with long legs, and cultivating with her eyes closed.

This person is one of the four beauties of the Phantom Sound Pavilion in spring, summer, autumn and winter, Han Feixuan.

The head of the four beauties, he was once responsible for the killing of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, the eradication of the Xuanming Sect, the Nine Heavens Gate, and the court officials who harmed the interests of the Phantom Sound Pavilion.

At present, Han Feixuan controls the power of the Phantom Sound Pavilion outside the Guan, and is the right-hand man of the pavilion master Shangguan Longxi.

The young beauty bowed down to Han Feixuan, who was cultivating with her eyes closed, and said softly: "My lord, there is a distress signal from the core members of the Phantom Sound Pavilion from the east, and the signal is loud and high-pitched, like an eagle chirping, and the slave maid has never heard a similar signal."

The four beauties of the Phantom Sound Pavilion each have their own signal characteristics, and even the distress signal from the rudder is also different.

Hearing the sound, Han Feixuan opened her eyes, the expression of the show covered by the tulle was complicated and cold, and in an instant, the atmosphere in the secret room was weird.

"yes, got it!"

Han Feixuan waved her hand slightly, signaling the maid to retreat.

Hum!

Lin Miaoyin! You finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked for help from the Phantom Sound Pavilion.

Han Feixuan's light body jumped up, grabbed the red cloak of the hanger next to her, and wrapped it in her delicate body.

When he landed, he had already fastened his cloak and stepped on his jade boots, like a warm flame.

The woman's face showed a fierce color, and she walked out of the center and ordered the maid beside her: "Order ten elites and go to the east with me."

"Whoa!"

The young beauty didn't dare to refute, and said coquettishly!

Soon, in the quiet alley, there was the sound of clattering horses' hooves, and Han Feixuan, the leader, rushed forward like a raging fire, and ten beautiful women in purple and red rode horses in the rear.

Eleven beautiful women, riding their horses out of the alley, through the central main street, out of the city to the east.

Yang Yue rode his horse to look in the southern city, like headless flies scurrying around, but found no trace of Lin Miaoyin.

After half a cup of tea, Han Sanhu sent news that Lin Miaoyin drove a carriage out of the city from the east gate in the early morning, and his whereabouts were unknown.

When I was diverting to the east, I suddenly heard the sound of an eagle raising in the sky.

Yang Yue didn't know the source of the sound, whether it was related to Lin Miaoyin, and still changed direction and ran wildly to the east.

Han Feixuan and others rushed out of the east gate, and after a cup of tea, Yang Yue rode his horse out of the east gate and chased towards the east.

However, Yang Yue is not like Han Feixuan, who knows where the voice comes from, and when she goes out of the city to chase, she can't help but be confused and aimless.

Fortunately, Yang Yue did not give up and still tried his best to search.

Han Feixuan took ten slaves and maids, jumped over the official road, and hurried along the sheep intestine path, arriving at the top of the mountain in the east of the city without stopping.

Lin Miaoyin stood in the wind, standing on the top of an ancient pine next to the top of the mountain, softly grasping the hilt of the sword, stepping on the treetops, standing quietly in the morning breeze.

Witnessing, Han Feixuan took the maidservant girl to climb the mountain quickly, Lin Miaoyin's face twitched slightly, and soon she was as calm as water.

For more than a year, she had never been in contact with the Phantom Sound Pavilion, and she didn't know whether the inside of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, especially those close to the pavilion master Shangguan Longxi, still believed in herself and accepted herself!

Han Feixuan climbed the mountain, came to the top of the mountain, and saw Lin Miaoyin flowing and agile at the top of the ancient pine, her jade fingers pulled the hilt of the sword, and her eyes glared angrily: "Lin Miaoyin, you betrayed the Phantom Sound Pavilion and endangered the interests of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, why did you send a distress signal to the Phantom Sound Pavilion, could it be that King Yan was tired of playing and gave up on you!"

"It's you!"

Her eyes flickered, staring at Han Feixuan, who was wrapped in a red cloak, like a red fox standing in the grass.

"It's me, what, is it a surprise?" Han Feixuan chuckled, with a bit of contempt in her smile: "I was also surprised, I was surprised that you brazenly sent a distress signal."

"I want to see the Pavilion Master!"

Lin Miaoyin's face was calm, and she ignored Han Feixuan's sneering.

When they were in the Phantom Sound Pavilion, they often competed with each other for personality reasons, and they often had to be resolved by Shangguan Longxi himself.

met again, her identity changed dramatically, and Han Feixuan didn't take Lin Miaoyin seriously anymore!

Han Feixuan snorted lightly, her face was covered with frost, and said: "Lin Miaoyin, King Yan has abandoned you from the beginning to the end, you are like a lost dog, and you are completely to blame. What's more, the personality of the Pavilion Master and the rules of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, you should know that there is no forgiveness for treating traitors, and if you are like a broken flower and a willow, what qualifications do you have to ask to see the Pavilion Master, today, I will clean up the portal for the Phantom Sound Pavilion."

"The pavilion is going to kill and kill, I have no complaints, but I must see the pavilion master! But you're not qualified!" Lin Miaoyin raised her jade fingers, shook them slightly, and warned: "I have something important to report to the pavilion master, and if it is too late, it will change, and you can't afford to delay."

Hearing this, Concubine Han Xuan sneered: "Joke, I am the person in charge of the helmsman outside the Guanwai of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, and I am responsible for the affairs outside the Guan, speaking of which, you are still my slave, no matter what important things are, you must report to me, and I will transfer them to the pavilion master."

"I said, you're not qualified!" Lin Miaoyin repeated again, her face was cold, and there was already a murderous aura spreading out from the blue palace clothes.

"Lin Miaoyin, you don't have to be presumptuous!"

Concubine Han Xuan stared at Lin Miaoyin, her eyes emitted bursts of cold light, and she suddenly lifted her red cloak, as if a murderous aura was pouring out of her body.

Leaping up with his arms outstretched, he flew like a giant red bird spreading its wings, and a soft sword stabbed out silently under the red cloak.

Airplanes!

With a crisp sword sound, Lin Miaoyin unsheathed her sword, her figure was extremely fast, she jumped down from the treetops, and her sharp arrow seemed to rush towards Concubine Han Xuan.

Looking at it, Han Feixuan was slightly surprised, she didn't expect Lin Miaoyin to face her attack and dare to face the difficulties, snorted lightly, and said, "The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is not self-sufficient."

The cold light flickered, the soft sword waved, and Han Feixuan's beautiful figure approached with a sword.

Poop!

The sound of crisp sword blades intertwined sounded in the mountain peaks, and two shadows shuttled through the trees.

Next to her, the maid who followed Han Feixuan to face the fierce two, she had already drawn her sword, her expression was vigilant, and her pace was extremely fast, always surrounding Lin Miaoyin and Han Feixuan, forming a state of encirclement.

"Lin Miaoyin, if you only have these abilities, stop early, so as not to be bored."

I The two Phantom Sound Pavilion Mei Ji clashed, Han Feixuan noticed that Lin Miaoyin's martial arts had made long-term progress compared to before, but when she was in the Phantom Sound Pavilion, Lin Miaoyin was in charge of intelligence, she was responsible for killing, and her martial arts were above Lin Miaoyin, so she didn't take the other party in her eyes at all.

"Really?" Lin Miaoyin's body spun, the cold sword stabbed out, and said contemptuously: "Your martial arts are not very good!"

Immediately, Lin Miaoyin's murderous aura skyrocketed, the speed of the sword blade was faster, the afterimage flickered, and the green grass on the soles of her feet bowed her head, and the sharp sword moves made Han Feixuan unable to guard against it.

After several quick kills in a row, the cold sword stabbed Han Feixuan directly.

Han Feixuan was lucky to escape, the red cloak had already had a few sword wounds, and her close-fitting light clothes were cut by Lin Miaoyin's fast sword in several places.

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