The cell, which is made of blue brick walls and iron doors, also seems to exude an icy atmosphere, and the guards in charge of guarding it keep rubbing their hands back and forth to ward off the cold.

The cold wind was even more violent, blowing the branches trembling violently, and a few residual leaves slowly fell to the ground, and the bleak moonlight shone on the guard's face, and the guard was in a trance, as if he saw a flashing black shadow, his vigilant eyes turned back and forth, and shouted loudly, "What person?!"

The shout caused several other guards to gather around, "What's wrong?"

"Looks like someone is coming......"

Halfway through his words, he saw a misty white mist slowly spreading in front of him, and several guards couldn't dodge, and they suddenly felt dizzy, and then fell to the ground. There was no sound except the rustling of the cold wind through the branches.

The black shadow skillfully opened the iron door and walked into the cell, He Yi was lying on the board bed, his face facing the wall and sleeping, the short knife in the hand of the black-clothed masked man flashed cold light in the dark cell.

But just as he was approaching the bed, the man on the bed suddenly turned over and kicked the short knife in the hand of the man in black, and the short knife came out of his hand, flew to the side, and plunged straight into the wall.

The man in black didn't have time to be surprised, he went up directly to hand in with him, the tables and chairs in the cell were kicked over, the man in black pulled out another short knife on his body and stabbed at the man, the man dodged the attack sideways, and then held the man's hand with his backhand and attacked him again, and the other hand clenched into a fist and hit the abdomen of the masked man in black, the man in black was in pain, bent down, and suddenly felt that the left side of his face was hit, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his mouth, and a trace of bright red flowed down the corner of his mouth.

After a few rounds, the man in black was pinned down and cornered, and the man took the opportunity to point him in a few more holes. At this time, the cell suddenly brightened up, and the black-clothed masked man opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Xu Zining?"

It turned out that it was not He Yi who was lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep, but Xu Zining, who had been waiting for a long time, Xu Zining heard him say this, and a sneer appeared on his face, "Yohe, it's really an old acquaintance!"

At this time, Feng Yichen walked in with the guards who were guarding, and the guards took the antidote in advance, but they didn't really faint, and the black-clothed masked man's face covering was removed, and that person was Xiang Hong, the attendant disciple of Xiang Feng.

Xu Zining sneered, "You people from Lingye Palace, is this all you can do?" After saying that, he glanced at Feng Yichen, and Feng Yichen led people to take Xiang Hong down.

Xiang Hong was restrained by the stubborn pinch, and was pointed at the acupoint again, not to mention resisting, even if he moved, it was difficult to move, he suddenly showed a sneer, with a calm expression in his expression, "Do you think that catching me will be over?"

"Xiang Hong, if I'm not mistaken, the person behind you is now walking towards the mountain gate, right?"

Xiang Hong's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Xu Zining incredulously, "What did you say?"

"Your move is really good, don't worry, I think my senior brother will let your master and servant meet. Take it away!"

Xiang Hong was very unwilling when he was taken away, glared at Xu Zining viciously, and then was forcibly dragged away.

It was slightly cold. There was still frost on the land on the slope that had not yet faded, and a man in a black cloak skillfully avoided the eyes of the secret guards and patrol disciples, and ran in the direction of the mountain gate.

In front of it is the last mountain gate from the mountain, everything seems to be safe and sound, and the black cloak is also slightly relieved, but just when he is about to step out, a group of people in strong suits fly down from all directions, this group of people are tense, enclosing the black cloak in a circle, the black cloak wants to use light power to fly away, but he doesn't want the direction above his head to flash the cold light, which is particularly dazzling in the dark night.

The black cloak understands this formation, once he uses light power to fly upward, what awaits him will be pierced by ten thousand arrows, and the situation is very tense, which makes the atmosphere of this early winter become a little warm.

At this time, Li Zifeng, who was dressed in black, walked out through the formation, stared at the eyes of the black cloak for a long time, and an unpredictable smile appeared on his face, "Distinguished guest, I haven't seen you for fifteen years, don't come unharmed!"

The black cloak no longer concealed it, his cold gaze pressed towards Li Zifeng, and his mouth hooked up with bloodthirsty killing intent, "Li Shiying, your life is really big, such a high cliff can't kill you, and that well-designed trap can't kill you." With that, the black cloak quickly took off its black robe and threw it aside, wearing only black clothes and masking his face.

Dozens of dark guards formed a formation with each other, and the first to bear the brunt, in between, was the man in black, who looked similar to them, whether it was footwork, or body shape, or even the way he held his sword.

The night was even thicker, and the bleak moonlight hit the trees on both sides, reflecting the shadows of the trees on the ground, and the fierce cold wind kept blowing, which made it even more solemn......

On both sides, Xiang Hong, who was captured, was directly escorted to the torture chamber of the Fajie Hall, in the torture chamber of the Fajie Hall, the torture instruments were all over the chain, and the smell of cold water and blood was everywhere, and the stove on the side was sizzling sparks, and a soldering iron was burned red in the furnace.

Elder Yan Cheng and the head of the Ring Ouyang Ze were waiting for him patiently with a calm face, and the two strong men in charge of escorting him knelt down with Xiang Hong.

Ouyang Ze frowned, and said coldly, "When did you sneak in?"

Xiang Hong's whole body has been firmly tied, and he is still unwilling to struggle to the death, struggling to no avail, suddenly laughing loudly, Yan Cheng frowned, it is rare to suppress the anger in his heart, watching him laugh, after half a cup of tea, Xiang Hong's laughter stopped, and looked at Ouyang Ze with burning eyes, "The famous head of the Hengshan faction has set many traps, but just to catch me and He Yi, the two little loaches, it's ridiculous!"

Ouyang Ze frowned, and gave a look to Xing Minyun, the captain of the Dharma Ring Hall Guard who was standing aside, Xing Minyun understood, reached out to his ribs, and pulled back hard, a rib was pulled alive, and a miserable scream echoed in the torture room, Xing Minyun said in a deep voice, "If you don't know how to reply, I don't mind teaching you in this way!"

Xiang Hong took a long time to breathe, cold sweat was already dripping between his foreheads, the pain between his ribs was piercing, he was panting, glaring at Ouyang Ze and Yan Cheng fiercely, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease at all, "When Li Zifeng was tried here, did you also use this method?"

When it came to Li Zifeng, Ouyang Ze felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, he was blinded by hatred and anger back then, and threw Li Zifeng here for torture in a fit of anger.

Xiang Hong looked at Ouyang Ze's sad appearance, and couldn't help but sneer, "It turns out that you can't treat everyone equally!"

Yan Cheng didn't have Ouyang Ze's patience, so he directly picked up the stones on the table and flew towards Xiang Hong, Xiang Hong couldn't dodge, his forehead was smashed, and wisps of bright red blood flowed down.

Ouyang Ze sneered, "Being treated as an outcast target, and you can still laugh, I really admire your bearing." ”

"The people of Lingye Palace are never afraid of death, in order to keep their master, they are not afraid of swords, mountains and seas of fire!" After that, Xiang Hong wanted to grit his teeth and try to bite the poison bag in his mouth to commit suicide, but he didn't expect that after biting down, there was no reaction, and Xiang Hong was suddenly depressed.

Ouyang Ze's face was gloomy, "I expected you to have this kind of means." ”

Xiang Hong reacted at this time, during the fight just now, he was hit on the cheek by Xu Zining, and while in pain, it seemed that a few teeth and blood were spit on the ground, Xiang Hong stared at Ouyang Ze deadly, "Do you think you can hold me like this?"

Ouyang Ze sighed, he was in no mood to spend any more time with him, and then said to Yan Cheng, "This person will be handed over to you to dispose of." As he spoke, he said, word by word, "Don't let him die." ”

Yan Cheng took the order, "Yes." Rest assured, senior brother!"

Ouyang Ze turned around and left, he really didn't worry if Li Zifeng's side could handle it......

Seeing Ouyang Ze with sincerity, he looked at Xiang Hong coldly, "Don't worry, I have a way to make you speak." Immediately waving his hand, Xing Minyun took two strong men and dragged Xiang Hong to lock him on the torture rack.

(End of chapter)