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The Youxiang Sect, full of mysteries and strange places, dim and winding corridors and lanes, and well-laid out elite sentry posts, all add a touch of gloom and fear to this underground hall.

In the prison cell, the lights were dim, the chains were sluggish, the torture equipment was cold, a thin man with fluffy hair and dirty clothes was tied to the wooden frame, and the black-robed woman on the side was transporting internal force for her, but seeing that the black-robed woman was walking like a ghost, her makeup was like a demon, her sword eyebrows were sharp, and her expression was cold, it was Zhong Youyou, the leader of the Youxiang Sect, and several people behind her were subordinates such as Fengyu and Lightning.

With the rotation of the true air, a trace of white smoke came out of the head of the kidnapped person, his consciousness was confused, and the moaning sound gradually weakened, and finally he fainted. Ah Feng took a handkerchief, stepped forward and gently wiped the fine sweat from the top of Zhong Youyou's forehead, and said respectfully: "Sect Master, there is something unknown to my subordinates. ”

"You say!" Zhong Youyou's words did not have any warmth, he took a few steps back, and sat down on a stone pier to breathe.

Ah Feng said: "As long as this girl is hit by the ecstasy fragrance of my teaching, she can easily control it, in the past seven days, why should the sect leader spend her true qi to erase her memories and help her increase her internal strength." ”

Zhong Youyou opened his eyes, waved his hand, and said coldly: "You don't understand, this female skeleton is wonderful, talented, and a martial arts wizard, if you guide it well, her daily cultivation is not under your four people, but she is stubborn and resolute, and can endure the hardships that ordinary people can't bear, and it is not easy to control." In the past seven days, while I planted the soul fragrance of my religion in her body, I also opened up her second vein. Tell me to go down, freshen her up, arrange a room for her, and wake up tomorrow and she will be a good companion to you. ”

"Yes!" Ah Yu, Ah Dian and other subordinates bowed down and clenched their fists, followed Zhong Youyou out of the cell, and Ah Feng, who was left at the end, approached the kidnapped person, reached out and lifted her hair to cover her face, revealing a beautiful face, which was the cold and frosty Hanmei of the Yin Soul Sect that was captured by Zhong Youyou.

Suddenly, Ah Feng pinched Han Mei's neck with his right hand, and said gloomily: "You'd better forget all your memories, be loyal to the sect leader, if you find out that you are not good for the sect leader, I, Ah Feng, will not be the first to spare you!"

"Ahem......" Because Ah Feng's hand was heavier, the unconscious Hanmei frowned and choked.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Ah Feng brushed his sleeves and left.

The door of the cell was open and unclosed, and Hanmei was still unconscious, unawake, but her fate would be locked by the cold chains of the Youxiang Sect from now on. She was lucky, she saved her life when the other brothers and sisters met with misfortune, but she was also unlucky, the Youxiang Sect, a demon crooked, cruel and sinister, fierce and competitive, unpredictable fate, her real killer career began.

The next morning, Hanmei woke up in the wing, her eyes rolled, looking at everything in front of her, she was wrapped in her own strength, and she was dressed in a green robe, she jumped up and landed, and habitually reached out to pull out the dagger pinned to her right waist. She was shocked, empty! There was a strange feeling in the boots under her feet, it turned out that there was a fine sharp blade pinned to the inside of the barrel of the boots, the blade was about three feet long, thin and hard, and extremely sharp.

Hanmei panicked and hurriedly threw away the extremely unfamiliar blade in her hand, "Where is this? Why am I here?...... Who am I?"

At this time, there was a sound of broken steps, a knock on the door, followed by a pleasant greeting: "Senior Sister, Senior Sister Amei, are you awake?"

Han Mei opened the door and watched the person who came vigilantly, this was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, the girl's smile was sweet, which made Han Mei relax a lot, she said, "Did you just call me?

The girl covered her mouth and smiled, reached out to touch Hanmei's forehead, and said, "Senior sister, are you burned? You just caught a cold, and you were in a coma for a few days, why don't you even know yourself when you wake up?" The girl touched her forehead again and said, "It's not hot, your fever has subsided." ”

Han Mei excitedly clasped the girl's wrist and said, "I am really your senior sister?

The girl's face turned red, tears were about to be squeezed out, and she said aggrievedly: "Oh, senior sister, you hurt Xiaolei! Xiaolei has such good luck, Xiaolei is just a girl who serves the girls, and she can't practice martial arts with the girls, she just calls the girls senior sisters." ”

"Oh, I see!" Hanmei let go of her hand, "By the way, Xiaolei, what are you looking for me?"

"Senior sister, the sect leader is invited!"

"Sect Master?" Han Mei fell into deep thought again. Xiao Lei pulled Hanmei and said, "Sect Master, it's your master, Youxiang Sect Leader Zhong Youyou, follow me to see the sect leader first, and I'll tell you if you don't understand." ”

In the main hall, Zhong Youyou sat in the high hall, and on each side stood a row of women in green robes and strong suits, all of whom looked respectful and serious.

The closer Han Mei got closer, the stronger the sense of oppression in her heart, she unconsciously clenched her fists, and Zhong Youyou, who heard it, smiled quietly: "Ah Mei, who has always been fearless, why is she timid today and dare not come forward?" The laughter was sharp, and Han Mei frowned unconsciously.

Ah Feng, who was standing in the left column, said angrily: "Bold Ah Mei, why didn't the master answer what the master asked you?"

Hanmei looked up and found that Zhong Youyou's eagle-like sharp eyes were staring at her. Ah Feng came out of the line and saluted: "Master, I want to challenge Ah Mei, she has no one in her eyes, and she is disrespectful to you, Master!"

Zhong Youyou's black robe shook, sat down for a while, and said majestically: "It's okay!"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Feng lifted his sword, jumped out, and made a move "Baiyun Out of Xiu" with a strong wind towards Hanmei, this move came from the Shura swordsmanship.

Hanmei retreated a little with a light skill, and was thinking about how to greet her, when a sword flew out of the air to resolve this move, only to see that it was Ah Yu. Ah Yulang said: "Senior Sister Ah Feng, Senior Sister Ah Mei has been in a coma for many days, I will pick you up a few tricks on her behalf, okay?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ah Feng rotated his arm and used another move "Light Wind Shattering Shadow", but he saw that the sword body was as cold as the wind, and it followed like a shadow, chasing Ah Yu's jumping body.

Ah Yujiao scolded, picked up the long sword, and shook out a move "Danfeng Chaoyang", but seeing that the sword body was like a whip, it slapped Ah Feng's left and right wrists.

Ah Feng was secretly frightened, his body flew back, and suddenly, he shook out a sword with his backhand, extremely fast, ruthless and accurate, and was about to pierce Ah Yu's heart.

Ah Yu never thought that Ah Feng had dodged her own move just now, but the counterattack was so fast, she could only retreat in embarrassment, until Hanmei came forward, and there was no way to retreat.

Hanmei held Ah Yu's body with her left hand, took off her sword with her right hand, held her hand up, and exhaled a move "Light Wind Shattering Shadow", the sword aura was like the wind, and she disappeared and pounced.

Ah Feng was shocked, Zhong Youyou also stood up in shock, you know, Hanmei has never learned Shura swordsmanship, she just watched Ah Feng play a piece just now, and she did the same, and her momentum is not reduced by half a point compared to Ah Feng, who has been studying for a long time.

Ah Feng made a move "Remnant Snow Without a Trace", the sword aura was like a rainbow, bursts of contention, there was no trace, and he rushed to the big hole on Hanmei's chest, if he couldn't dodge, he would definitely be poked and disabled.

In the face of this sharp move, Hanmei's face did not change, she was still indifferent, she flew up, turned over, and was behind Ah Feng, turned around with a sword, and exhaled a move "Danfeng Chaoyang", the sword body was like a whip, and slapped Ah Feng's back.

Ah Feng was frightened, and hurriedly turned around and swung his sword to block, but it was too late, "Bang!" twice, Hanmei's sword body hit her left and right wrists. "Bang!", Ah Feng's long sword fell to the ground, and his wrist suddenly became numb and his face was hot.

"Okay! Amei is Amei, and I really didn't disappoint this seat!haha......" Zhong Youyou clapped his hands, breaking the inner turbulent and silent atmosphere of the main hall, everyone suddenly stirred, whispering, and the girl Xiaolei also secretly clenched her fists at Hanmei.

Hanmei's face was still calm, she put away the sword and handed it to Ah Yu, and said indifferently: "Thank you Ah Feng for your concession!"

In this way, Hanmei, who was confused and had no memory, fought a battle in the Youxiang Sect for no apparent reason, won applause, and also formed a bond.

Ah Feng's eyes were full of stars, he beat his chest and stared at Hanmei viciously.

Zhong Youyou was still smiling, her wishful thinking was completed, and she had another sharp chess piece in her hand, Hanmei!