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Yu Xiang stared at Yu Wuhen with his blood-red eyes, his chest heaving violently.

Junior Brother Wu Hen, do you think I was completely wrong?" My original intention was to save someone. Master didn't listen to my explanation and instead wanted me dead. "People in the martial world are really blind. Being so respectful to such a heartless person, you actually think that I am a demon and a depraved one. What a joke, how laughable!

"The laughable person is actually you. If not for you disregarding the rules and barging into the forbidden grounds, would Master have sent you down the mountain? Even after all these years, you still haven't figured out the cause and effect of the matter, and even tried to force the truth out by blaming it on your master. Why don't you think about how he saved your life? " Yu Wu Hen said indifferently.

"What did you say?"

Hundred Faces finally revealed its murderous intent. It grabbed Yu Wu Hen by the neck and said fiercely:

"Yu Wu Hen, you dare to talk to me like that? I have only kept you alive because we are from the same sect. It seems that I was wrong, and I cannot be too weak towards a stubborn and stubborn person like you. "

After he finished speaking, he let go of his wrist and took out a silver needle about half an inch long from his wrist guard.

"Although my silver needle is small, it is powerful. No matter how powerful the torture instruments are, they are inferior to it. Even an iron man would cry if they meet my silver needle. If you were to insert it into your meridian and let it wander around freely, and even if I did not say anything, the taste would be martial arts people, you would definitely know it, the pain is much stronger than if your meridian was broken, I have never used it against anyone, because before I used it, that person was already dead. "

Yu Wu Hen glanced at the small silver needle in Yu Xiang's hand with disdain and said, "It seems that my luck is really good. If I can taste the flavor of the silver needle, I'll have a taste."

"Humph!" He really wouldn't shed a tear until he saw the coffin! If you, a child, refuse to give in, there is no point in talking to you. "

Hundred Faces rolled his eyes and looked towards the water. Since the water understood, he respectfully took the silver needle from the hands of the Hundred Faces.

"My heart is soft-hearted. I can't bear to see others suffer, so I'll leave it to you to deal with!"

As he spoke, he flung his cloak and walked out of the cell.

Since Water drooped his head, he replied, "Don't worry, Mistress. Since the water will definitely serve your junior apprentice-brother Wu Hen well."

The moment he stepped out of the cell, he saw a shadow flash by the door.

"Who's sneaking around here?" With a loud shout, he rushed forward and grabbed the person's hand. He took a look and saw that it was none other than Chun Sanniang.

Seeing Chun Sanniang, Bai Xiang could not help but be a little surprised and asked, "Sanniang, why is it you? What are you doing here? "

The somewhat panicking Chun Sanniang quickly recovered her usual smile. She softly hugged Hundred Faces's neck and said tenderly, "You've been staying with that guy these days, and he still hasn't come to see me. He's been missing you so much, so he came looking for you today."

"But how did you know I was in the cell?"

"Ouch!" Chun Sanniang dragged her voice and said, "I was going to look for you in the sleeping quarters, but the guards told me you weren't in the sleeping quarters. I heard you had that Yu Wushang captured recently, so I came to take a look."

"Hmph, the news spread quite quickly. It even reached your ears? "So why did you leave in such a hurry when you saw me?"

"Humph!" Chun Sanniang said in a displeased tone, "Who knew that the moment I arrived, I saw that guy with the water with you. You didn't even allow him to get angry."

"Hehehe …" Hundred Faces cunningly smiled and said, "So you're jealous. No wonder I smelled a sour smell."

"Aiya, you're so naughty, ignoring you!"

Chun Sanniang pouted coquettishly and turned to leave. However, she didn't expect to be pulled back into her embrace. He touched her face and gently bit her earlobe as he said,

"Little Scoundrel, you can't ignore me, or else I'll be very bored."

At this time, intense screams echoed out from the cell. The sounds were so painful that it would kill anyone who heard it.

Chun Sanniang was so frightened that she covered her ears and Hundred Herbs Grandmaster chuckled. She put down Chun Sanniang's hand that was covering her ears and said:

"Listen, listen carefully, what a beautiful voice, since the water is definitely good for him, hehe."

After saying this, he deliberately emphasized on the situation.

"If anyone doesn't listen to me, their fate will be the same as his. I will make them suffer a fate worse than death, slowly suffering in hell before slowly dying."

He lowered his head to look at Chun Sanniang who was in his embrace and innocently said, "Sanniang, don't you think I'm being a bit cruel? I didn't want to be like that. "

Chun Sanniang could not help but shiver. She forced a smile and said:

"How... How could that be, who told him to not know how to appreciate favors, and to insist on being your match with the Asgard Mistress? "

He hugged her with all his might. Rather than saying that it was a hug, it was more appropriate to say that he was carrying her. In his arms, Chun Sanniang was like a little chick, as if with just a little more force, she would be crushed into mincemeat.

The gloomy and long stone passage was filled with cries of pain and resounding laughter. The two sounds intertwined together, causing people to shudder.

Boundless pain continued to invade Yu Wuhen's body. Since the cruelty of the water had reached an extreme, Yu Wuhen fainted once again.

"..."

The black curtain of the palace was gently lifted up by the wind and then lowered down again. The Hundred Faces lazily laid on the bed, holding the embroidered handkerchief with the word "Flag" embroidered on it, staring at it in a daze.

"She's gone?"

A man pushed his way to the front and sat down.

"Yes."

He continued looking at the brocade handkerchief.

"I never thought that the mighty Palace Master of Withering Sword Palace would actually be so infatuated. If news of this got out, I'm afraid it would ruin the Palace Master's reputation."

"Heh heh, what are you afraid of? There are only two people who know that I'm infatuated. One is Chun Sanniang and the other is you.

"Hahaha …" Yu Wu Hen laughed heartily as he heard this. He smiled brilliantly, and when he opened his eyes, he could not help but let out a sigh when he saw him sitting beside him. He said dejectedly, "It would be great if the person sitting beside me was really Junior Wu Hen. It's a pity that he is too ancient."

"The palace master is indeed the palace master. With a single glance, one can tell which is the real one."

"You are the one who understands my heart the best in this world." Bai Xiang pulled his hand and caressed it gently, "From today onwards, you are Yu Wuhen. There will never be another Yu Wuhen in this world."

Water bent his head and said, "As long as the palace master does not abandon us, Wu Hen will serve the palace master for the rest of his life."

With a smile, Yu Xiang continued to caress his hands, and closed his eyes in satisfaction …