The sky was dark, dark clouds covered the sun, and the thick black clouds hanging in the low sky obscured the bright daylight, and the darkness shrouded this unknown mountain range, which stretched endlessly, stretching for ten miles, and under the invasion of darkness, along with the lush trees, it looked a little eerie.

Beneath the mountain range, there is a gloomy underground stone palace, the area of the underground palace is very large, the layout is intricate, at this time, in one of the stone houses.

There are cold and hard black stone walls all around here, and some unknown red moss is clinging to the stone walls, and several simple oil lamps are embedded in the stone walls, and the dim lights flicker, only with the faint beating lights, bringing a trace of warmth to the damp underground palace.

In the large stone house, there is no other superfluous furniture, so it seems very empty, there is only a rough stone table in the room, and a wooden bed arranged in the center, on the hard stone floor, carved with a wings flying fox, although the fox is only sketched with a few simple strokes, but it seems to have a soul, staring and staring, as if the next second, the fox will get out of the stone ground.

Beside the simple wooden bed sat a black-robed man, wearing a wide black hood that covered his figure, and behind the black robe, embroidered with gold thread a hateful fox identical to the stone floor.

There is a young girl lying on the wooden bed, this girl looks very delicate, the girl's eyes are closed, her long eyelashes are slowly rising and falling with her breathing, this girl is Quan Xiaoling.

The palm under the black robe slowly stretched out, revealing the back of the fair-skinned hand, and the slender fingers gently stroked Quan Xiaoling's cheeks, and the long eyelashes jumped with it......

The curtain gradually opened, and the confused vision gradually became clearer, and what came into view was a dark figure.

Quan Xiaoling shook her head, and when she saw the black-robed man in front of her, she sat up with some difficulty, leaning her back against the head of the bed, looking at the strange and dark environment around her with some confusion in her eyes, Quan Xiaoling's expression was a little confused:

"Where is this?"

The black-robed man pulled the soft futon up and covered Quan Xiaoling's body, and said in a hoarse voice:

"This is the Hate Fox Hall, don't you remember what happened before? ”

"Hate Fox Hall?"

Quan Xiaoling wondered, and then carefully thought about what happened, suddenly, a sharp pain pierced her head, Quan Xiaoling felt that there were countless steel nails, which were frantically piercing into her brain, and scenes flashed in front of her, which was the inhuman torture she received in Baixiu Pavilion...... The joy of seeing my father...... Reluctance to part with his mother...... The fear of being culled by a giant tiger...... Hearing the news of his mother's death, the heart-rending pain ......

The pain is like a head-on lap, hundreds of feet high rolling waves, it is so irresistible, powerless, painful, confused, hateful, full of Quan Xiaoling's petite body, they are constantly colliding with each other, destroying each other, gnawing flesh and blood, sucking blood, and tearing souls.

Hot tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the fluffy futon, and Quan Xiaoling only felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, cold and unable to extricate herself.

Holding her legs tightly, there are some black and purple bruises on her slender arms, which are injuries accidentally left in the dense forest, only by shrinking herself into a ball, her helplessness and coldness can dissipate some, her petite body can't stop trembling, she is like a wounded kitten, curled up in the corner of the wooden bed.

The black-robed man didn't say anything to appease, just sat quietly on the edge of the bed, watching Quan Xiaoling struggle in the swamp of pain and sorrow, sinking deeper and deeper.

I don't know how long it took, the pain was like a surging wave, although it was frightening and daunting, but after all, there was a moment when the sadness was slowly dissipating, disappearing in the body, lost in the soul, it wanted to be able to see, but it could never touch the cloud, just disappeared out of thin air, I don't know where it went, where it stayed.

The trembling body calmed down, like a newborn calf, adapted to the unfamiliar environment around it, and learned to stand with difficulty.

Slowly raised the cheeks buried deep in the knees, the sleeves were soaked with tears, and the eyes were red, a pair of bloodshot eyes, with a little fear and horror, were quietly looking at the mysterious black-robed woman in front of him.

"You saved my ......"

Quan Xiaoling's voice was a little cowardly, she had lost her mother in the world, but she still remembered that in front of the boundary monument of Baiyue County, her father made a promise to herself, which was Quan Xiaoling's only pillar now.

The voice of the black-robed man was still so hoarse and ugly, but he could hear that this was a woman, as if there were two large sand tables hidden in her throat, rubbing against each other:

"It's not me who saved you, it's you who saved yourself. ”

Quan Xiaoling remembered that it was obviously the black-robed man in front of her who shot the arrow that shot the colorful giant tiger, but now she said this for some reason:

"I saved myself?" ”

Quan Xiaoling doesn't understand, she is very confused now, a strange and cold environment, and a black-robed person who is not like a good person, all of this is too cruel for this young child, but Quan Xiaoling is also a little luckier in this misfortune, she luckily picked up a life, and if she can live, she has the possibility to create everything.

The black-robed man did not answer immediately, but slowly took off the hood on his head, under the hood, there was a completely different face from her hoarse voice, this is an unusual, but beautiful face, with beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and skin like holy snow, this is a stunning beauty in the city, but unfortunately, the left side of her face is occupied by a hideous scar, which is like a burn, and is ruthlessly engraved on her originally snow-white skin.

Seeing this woman's terrifying appearance, Quan Xiaoling couldn't help but shrink back, the black-robed woman saw this, but she didn't get angry, I don't know if she was used to the strange eyes of others, or this skin hanging picture, in her heart, it was no longer important.

He took out a half-face mask from his bosom and put it on his face to cover the scars of the black-robed woman, the mask had a yellowish metallic hue, it looked like it was made of brass, and the mask was still engraved with the pattern of a hating fox.

With the brass mask as a cover, the black-robed woman with no scars was born with outstanding appearance, but in those beautiful eyes, there was no trace of agility and vitality belonging to living creatures, but lifeless, without any hope or emotion.

"Misfortune will pass away eventually, whether you want it or not, time will be like a flowing stream, taking away all the mud and silt full of sorrow, but before that, whether you want to choose to go with the flow, whether to wait for God's alms and mercy, or to try to take the trajectory of fate into your own hands. ”

"Your mother, now murdered by traitors, but you can only play the role of a pitiful, slaughtered lamb, hiding here trembling, at a loss, you can only watch your mother's corpse, cruelly eaten by wild beasts, and see the murderer at large, but you can't do anything, you are not only weak, but also cowardly, you are not only cowardly, but also afraid, you are afraid of those executioners who killed your biological mother, they are strong, they are cruel, you want to escape, you dare not face it, but you think that your mother's body is eaten, she no longer exists。 ”

Although what the black-robed woman said was cruel, the truth was often the most difficult to face and difficult to accept, if it weren't for this, how could there be a lie, every word of the black-robed woman turned into a sharp blade, and Quan Xiaoling's already scarred body was blurred by flesh and blood.

Quan Xiaoling, who had just recovered from her grief, was even more excited at this time, only to see her holding her head with both hands, constantly beating and shaking, as if in this way, she could smash those bad memories, Quan Xiaoling was like a patient with epilepsy, twitching on the wooden bed, and her mouth was still murmuring:

"Don't, no, I'm not cowardly, I won't forget the cause of my mother's death, I'm not afraid of killing my mother's enemies, I hate, I hate, I hate those executioners, I broke me up with my father, I want revenge, I want revenge, I want them to die a good death......"

Quan Xiaoling was in a trance, and kept repeating the word revenge in her mouth, over and over again......

Suddenly, I saw Quan Xiaoling stop muttering, as if she had thought of something, and then crawled from the corner of the bed to the side of the black-robed woman as if she was crazy, and her young hands grabbed the black robe, and finally said in a trembling tone:

"That's right, that's right, sister, you're so powerful, you can kill that giant tiger in one go, and you will definitely be able to defeat the enemy, you helped Xiaoling the first time, and you will definitely help Xiaoling the second time, right?"

Without the slightest wave of eyes, staring at Quan Xiaoling with a look of anticipation, the black-robed woman said in a deep voice:

"I have no relatives with you, it is my will to save you from the tiger's mouth, but I have no responsibility to help you avenge, this revenge needs to be ended by your own hands. ”

"I, Xiaoling, really can't do anything, can't do anything......"

Quan Xiaoling lowered her head tremblingly, although the power of hatred was very strong, and it once stunned her consciousness, but in the depths of Quan Xiaoling's heart, there was still a seed of fear buried.

The black-robed woman stretched out her slender palm, gently stroked Quan Xiaoling's head, and then said hoarsely:

"Are you afraid, your fear, stems from weakness, who is born by himself, is the strong? But you are lucky, met me, met the Hate Fox Hall, this is your opportunity, as long as you are willing to worship me as a teacher, join the Hate Fox Hall, you can learn the strongest martial arts in the world, and when you become successful, avenge your mother, isn't it easy?"

Hearing this, Quan Xiaoling slowly raised her lowered head, looking at the beautiful woman with a brass mask in front of her, Quan Xiaoling felt that this seemed to be her only hope and her only place to go.

Quan Xiaoling hesitated in her heart, and then nodded her head gently.

Seeing this, the black-robed woman also showed a rare smile, but there was still no fluctuation in those eyes.

"You made the right choice, since this is the case, then I will be your master in the future, I am the elder of the generation of the Hate Fox Hall, named, Yellow Kite. ”