As soon as Song Wanxi and Shen Qianxing finished talking, they saw Meng Zhiqiu walking towards them. The footsteps seemed a little heavy, but they didn't care. The two hurriedly saluted, and their lips were full of respect: "Meng Daxia!" Meng Zhiqiu had just come out of Yun Fan. Just as he was about to return to his guest room, he happened to meet the two of them here.

Meng Zhiqiu also saluted at the same time: "Good two, both of you have worked hard, it is better to go back to the room to rest first." ”

Shen Qianxing opened his mouth and said: "Meng Daxia, we are on the orders of our master, to ensure your safety, you better go back to your room to rest first!"

Meng Zhiqiu was noncommittal, and said leisurely: "No matter how strong the heart demon martial arts are, it is not an ordinary person below;

"But the 'heart demon' is haunted, and we still have to be careful!" Song Wanxi said cautiously.

Hearing this, Meng Zhiqiu nodded slightly, but he was still quite unimpressed in his heart: "The two of you should relax!" Then, Meng Zhiqiu said goodbye to the two of them, and walked towards his room, and before he had taken a few steps, his heart suddenly moved, and he keenly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, and a feeling of extreme danger came to his heart! He couldn't help but stop, the deep pupils slowly condensed at this time, the murderous intent in his eyes was fully revealed, and he deeply felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him tightly behind Meng Zhiqiu, and his vigilance was suddenly great, and the snoopers with bad intentions lurking around him were like a deadly poisonous snake, which must be eliminated immediately! Yes, Meng Zhiqiu did not hesitate at all, at this time, his body shook violently, his whole body was released, and his hand was tightly clenched on the hilt of the Ben Thunder Sword.

Suddenly, behind a pillar not far behind him, a dark figure slowly emerged, this is the face of a middle-aged man, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, his face is full of cruelty, he can't kill Meng Zhiqiu and then avenge his two brothers. Obviously, this person and Meng Zhiqiu have an uncommon hatred, an unforgettable hatred, and this person is one of the "Three Tigers of Jiangnan" who wanted to insult the blind girl Pei on the street that day, the only person who ran away, the third of the Three Tigers of Jiangnan, was the Three Tigers, and the other two were killed by Meng Zhiqiu with a sword!

In fact, this Three Tigers Brother, since the last time Meng Zhiqiu killed his two brothers, he has been haunted and has a grudge against Meng Zhiqiu, but because he has seen Meng Zhiqiu's martial arts with his own eyes before, the Three Tigers still shudder when they think of it!

He was naturally very jealous of Meng Zhiqiu's martial arts, so he didn't act rashly, but he couldn't swallow this breath, after all, the two brothers killed by Meng Zhiqiu were not his own brothers, but they were like brothers, and the feelings between them were extraordinary!

And the people in the rivers and lakes, the word righteousness is the head, the former has passed away, and the latter has not arrived. The bits and pieces of the past kept coming to his mind at this time, just like a movie, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should do something for his brother under Jiuquan, at this moment, there was a cold and bone-chilling air in his deep eyes, and then, his gaze gradually became firm. That's right, he wants revenge!

But he knew that he was not his opponent at all on the surface, so after thinking about it, he decided to secretly follow first, find Meng Zhiqiu's residence, and then find the right time to secretly attack, and kill with one blow!

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel!

He watched secretly for several days and finally decided to do it tonight. And according to his secret surveillance, Meng Zhiqiu seems to be in a very bad state tonight, the whole person is confused, his pace is vain and disorderly, there is no order, and he is obviously absent-minded, if he doesn't do it at this time, when will he wait!

And tonight the moon is dark and the wind is high, which is a good time to sneak attack and kill.

After succeeding, he can take advantage of the chaos in the inn and the cover of the night to quietly retreat!

So, he was one step ahead and hid in the place where Meng Zhiqiu passed, and after seeing him say goodbye to the other two, he was ready to move.

I saw a long needle suddenly shoot out of his hand, this needle was stained with poison, as long as it could hit him and hurt him, even if it pierced a little skin, the needle was highly poisonous into the body, and in a moment, Meng Zhiqiu would be highly poisonous in his heart, and he would bleed to death!

Whew————

The poison needle carried the lightning speed of a thunderbolt and the power of endless Ling Ran directly at Meng Zhiqiu's heart, thinking that he would be able to hear the sound of Meng Zhiqiu falling to the ground immediately, but he didn't expect that Meng Zhiqiu had already prepared, saying that it was too late, and it was too soon. I saw Meng Zhiqiu suddenly turn around, and at the same time turn around, he pulled out the Thunder Sword in his hand, and then he saw an unusually dazzling sword light flash, followed by a crisp sound of metal colliding into his ears, and then, the poisonous needle that was originally shot at Meng Zhiqiu turned around when it was about to approach Meng Zhiqiu's body, and shot towards the Three Tigers at a faster speed!

At this time, the three tigers were still immersed in the fantasy of revenge just now, and when they saw this scene, their pupils couldn't help but widen, and their faces were incredible, incredulous, and stunned!

The man fell, bleeding from all over the place, and died of poison. At this time, he was inserting the poisonous needle that originally belonged to him in his chest, harming others and ultimately harming himself, which is really sad and ridiculous!

Meng Zhiqiu put away the sword, and then walked forward slowly, looking at this person with an indifferent and calm face.

The sound here finally alarmed Song Wanxi and Shen Qianxing, who were not far from them. They turned around and hurried to the point. When I moved here, I saw a man's corpse lying on the ground! Obviously, he was killed by Meng Zhiqiu.

Song Wanxi looked shocked and worried, and said urgently: "Meng Daxia, who is this person, could it be related to the 'heart demon'?"

Meng Zhiqiu slowly explained: "You don't need to worry, he is just a third-rate thief, I killed his two brothers earlier, and he wants to take revenge." ”

When Song Wanxi and Shen Qianxing heard this, they immediately made up their minds.

At this time, Yun Fan's guest room.

Asking for death still sleeps soundly.

Yun Fan was still sitting in the same seat he had sat in when he was playing against Meng Zhiqiu. His eyes were lowered, and as far as his eyes went, it was the endgame on the table that had not yet been finished with Meng Zhiqiu.

His fingers kept tapping on the black and white pieces on the chessboard, and he kept whispering, "Righteousness...... Demon ...... Correct path...... Demon ...... Correct path...... Demon Dao ......!"

This is an endgame, which has been played to the middle game, and it is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose on both sides.

On the other side, Ye Yanran and Lin Yuqing were still lying on a roof not far from Meng Zhiqiu's guest room, and the two did not speak again, but stared intently at everything around them.

Finally, Meng Zhiqiu's figure gradually became clear in their eyes.

Meng Zhiqiu walked near his guest room, he lowered his head slightly, and his eyes contained a thick conceit: "My martial arts are fundamentally above them, and it is a joke to ask them to protect me!"

Suddenly, he felt someone peeping on the roof on the side, he suddenly turned his eyes to look here, Ye Yanran and Lin Yuqing quickly lowered their heads.

Before Meng Zhiqiu could make any moves, suddenly, a strange evil wind whistled, blowing and rustling the leaves, and the muscles on Meng Zhiqiu's face kept changing shapes, his long hair and clothes were also fluttering in the air, and at this time, an aura containing endless killing came quietly at the same time!

The scenery in front of Meng Zhiqiu's eyes changed for a while, and unconsciously, a familiar picture appeared that he didn't want to remember in his life!

An unkempt boy with a bloody face pleaded out in pain: "Daddy...... Dad, don't kill me, please don't kill me! Don't kill me! Dad! The boy's immature voice was full of incomparably painful, and the voice of almost desperate pleading filled Meng Zhiqiu's heart and soul, occupying every cell in his body! And this boy was his son who had been dead for many years.

Meng Zhiqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, his originally clear and clear eyes suddenly lost focus, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be evacuated in an instant, and the Thunder Sword in his hand, a divine weapon that he had always regarded as a treasure, also fell to the ground.

Meng Zhiqiu's will and sanity gradually collapsed and lost. In front of him, in his mind, and in his heart, he was full of the miserable appearance of his son when he was dying.

At the same time, Yun Fan's mouth was still muttering, "Righteous path...... Demon ...... Suddenly, the previous scene reappeared in his mind, in a cave where he couldn't see his fingers, the hoarse voice of a man in black sounded like a ghost: "I'm in pain, please let me go." ”

Yun Fan suddenly felt a pang of cramping in his heart for no reason, and his heart seemed to be beating fast, as if it was about to burst. He clasped his hands to his chest and let out a groan of pain from his mouth! His eyes closed slightly.

After this sudden feeling of discomfort calmed down a little, Yun Fan opened his eyes again, and saw that all the chess pieces on the table had turned black, and the incomparably deep black chess pieces were all placed on the chessboard!

Yun Fan's life is not good, I feel that something big has happened!

Yun Fan thought about it for a while, it's too bad, it's Meng Zhiqiu!

Yun Fan immediately ran out of the door, aiming directly at the place where Meng Zhiqiu was!

............

At this time, Meng Zhiqiu was also on the verge of collapse, he covered his ears tightly with his hands, squatted on the ground and shook his head for a while, and his son's sad voice kept ringing in his ears: Dad, give me back your life! Give me back your life!

"Ah......h

At this moment, a man's figure suddenly arrived, only to see his figure sweep, appearing behind Meng Zhiqiu, who was already crazy, and then the golden light flashed in his hand, and the golden needle had pierced into a big hole on his back, with the golden needle entering the body, Meng Zhiqiu instinctively let out a roar of pain, and then the person flashed in front of him again, and pierced two more golden needles in his chest.

Seeing this, Lin Yuqing on the roof pulled out her sword, and her delicate body swooped down quickly, stabbing at this person, who she mistook for the evil and murderous "heart demon". Therefore, as soon as he came up, he tried his best to take his dog's life!

Seeing this, the man had no choice but to suspend the golden needle in his hand and fight with Lin Yuqing.

I saw Lin Yuqing screaming: "I'm going to kill you, the 'heart demon'!" and then danced his sword and killed him!

At this moment, the man dodged to Lin Yuqing's side and suddenly stretched out his right hand to restrain her.

Just as Lin Yuqing was about to continue to fight with him, a voice came: "Stop! This is a misunderstanding!" The person who came was Yun Fan, who had arrived.

At this moment, there was a change on Meng Zhiqiu's side, I saw that his previous muffled snort had developed into a scream, his heart was beating rapidly, and suddenly, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he fell to the ground, dying of anger.

It's a pity that a generation of heroes and heroes died unexpectedly, and, from beginning to end, the mysterious "heart demon" who killed him did not appear.