Looking at the food and wine on the guest officer's table, Yun Fan suddenly realized that this mysterious man must be Mr. Sikong, whom he had only seen in person but never in person!
Therefore, Yun Fan immediately chased after him.
At this moment, Yang Sufei was walking leisurely on the crowded street. Not far behind him, there was a person who was also walking leisurely, but his eyes never left Yang Sufei. Yang Sufei After all, he is a well-known expert in the righteous way. He didn't go far when he felt someone was following him, so he made up his mind to test it out. He saw him suddenly stop, and the person behind him saw him suddenly stop. He quickly stopped and deliberately avoided it. Until then, Yang Sufei was sure that this person was indeed following him.
Yang Sufei thought to himself: No matter what the purpose of this person is following him, he must deal with it carefully next.
Yang Sufei couldn't help but quicken his pace, and the mysterious man was still following Yang Sufei not far or near. At this time, after Yang Sufei crossed a street, he happened to see a big sedan coming towards him, and there were many pedestrians on the street, which temporarily blocked the person. The mysterious man had no choice but to stop. After the sedan passed by, the mysterious man saw Yang Sufei's figure in the distance appearing at the corner of an alley ahead, so the mysterious man accelerated his pace and followed him.
The mysterious man followed Yang Sufei to a remote alley. He looked up and saw no one in front of him, but then he felt something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw a young man with his feet on the walls on both sides of the alley, standing in the air. above his head. And this young man was the one who fought with him that night.
This person is clearly Yun Fan, and the clothes he is wearing are exactly the same as Yang Sufei's! He is also wearing a black robe, and even the attire is very similar, and he also holds a sword in his hand. It is no wonder that the mysterious person regards him as Yang Sufei himself.
The mysterious man looked at Yun Fan with a look of surprise in his eyes. At the same time, Yun Fan was also watching him. Only then did Yun Fan see the true face of Mr. Sikong from Lushan. He was dressed in black. The clothes have black patterned cloud sleeves, the body is slender, rich and handsome, with a wide-brimmed green belt of auspicious clouds tied around the waist, and the bright black hair is tied up by a jade crown.
Yun Fan Shiran jumped down, landed on the ground, smiled slightly, and said: "Where else do you want to run?" Then Yun Fan showed the sword in his hand, opened his stance, his eyes were shining with light, and he was full of energy. His eyes were like lightning and his aura was awe-inspiring. Yun Fan was going to take it down and ask him the whole story.
When Mr. Sikong heard this, he raised his brows slightly and glanced sideways behind him. Behind him, Yang Sufei suddenly appeared and blocked his other way out. Seeing this, Mr. Sikong suddenly felt relieved. Suddenly, this was the plan of the two of them. The person he had been following just now was Yang Sufei, which he knew very well, but now he has become another person. This person may be the person he was blocked by that sedan just now. During the very short period of time when he couldn't leave, the two of them exchanged positions, the purpose of which was to lure him to show up. He cursed secretly in his heart, he was so careless that he fell into their trap.
Although he felt very regretful in his heart, his face looked the same as before. It seemed that there must be a battle today, and it was inevitable after all. Although he did not want to fight, it did not mean that he was timid. All he could see was his narrow, deep eyes. Two sharp blade-like cold lights were shot out of it, and they faced Yun Fan without any fear.
In the end, Yun Fan took the lead and saw Yun Fan attacking him with a long sword. Although he had no weapons, he was not afraid at all and fought head on. The long sword seemed to have a soul in Yun Fan's hand. The sword light flickered and the sword shadow floated gracefully. It could chop, slash, or slice... Yun Fan's sword moves were all done in one go! Although Mr. Sikong was bare-handed and always in a defensive state, he still dealt with it easily. The two of them had passed dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, but neither of them could do anything to defeat the other. At this time, Mr. Sikong grabbed a Opportunity, he jumped onto a square table on the side, and the two separated briefly, so that they both had a brief chance to breathe. Just when the two were about to fight again, a sudden change occurred, and a strange wind blew in their faces. , or should be said, this is a kind of powerful energy. As a scream of "Ah..." rang out, the two of them looked sideways, and saw Yang Sufei being lifted up by this sudden and powerful force, and then , with overwhelming force, he pushed Yang Sufei to the side door and pressed tightly against it. At this time, Yang Sufei's expression was extremely painful. His hands were tightly covering his heart, his legs were twisting constantly, and he was mouthing more He roared in pain, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of Mu Yunzhi and Qin Shangwu when they were about to die.
Yun Fan and the other two were shocked when they saw this change, especially since they were caught off guard.
Upon seeing this, Mr. Sikong reacted immediately and immediately inserted several golden needles into Yang Sufei's chest. Immediately afterwards, he saw Yang Sufei spurting blood from his mouth and falling straight to the ground. His whole person suddenly lost his life!
When Yun Fan saw this situation, he was surprised and thought of something in an instant. He looked aside and saw that the strange wind returned to the original path in an instant. Yun Fan immediately chased after him. Upon seeing this, Mr. Sikong , also caught up closely behind.
The strange wind didn't reveal its true form until the woods on the outskirts. This was a man wrapped in a black robe. His true face couldn't be seen clearly, and he had a mask on his face, but judging from his body shape, this man should be It's a man, and his qinggong is very impressive! Flying across the sky, walking on the grass. Yun Fan and his two men also arrived here shortly after. The man in black robe skimmed to the branch of a big tree and stopped, with his back to Yun Fan and his two men. Yun Fan and his two men also stopped and stared intently. The space and time around the man in black robe seemed to have frozen at this moment, and the atmosphere seemed particularly strange!
At this time, Yun Fan was the first to take action. He jumped up and rushed towards the man in black robe. He wanted to test the depth of this man. Just when he was about to approach him, the man in black robe suddenly turned and looked at Yun Fan. , his eyes under the silver mask flashed with a strange red light at this moment, and the red light suddenly hit Yunfan. At this moment, Yunfan suddenly felt that his body was out of control, falling involuntarily, and in his mind At this time, a picture echoed: I was walking in an extremely dark cave. The darkness of that cave seemed to have no end. Being in it was horrifying and terrifying! And at the end of the cave, a man whose appearance he couldn't see clearly stood there motionless... And when Yun Fan looked at him, the man's closed eyes suddenly opened... The picture in his mind ended up until this point. It stopped suddenly, and Yunfan opened his eyes at this time, and his consciousness also woke up. Then he realized that he was falling rapidly. Just when he was about to fall, Yunfan's body changed suddenly in the air and turned over. After a somersault, he slowly fell to the ground.
When Yun Fan looked again, there was no sign of the man in black robes. He had already taken advantage of this opportunity and fled. Thinking of what happened just now, he couldn't help but feel frightened. His technique was so weird that he almost fell into his trap. He reminded himself of some past events that he didn't want to remember, and Yun Fan couldn't help but feel deeply vigilant and fearful about this life.
While Yun Fan was in a trance, Mr. Sikong walked over slowly and said, "If you catch me so easily, I am no longer an 'inner demon'."
Yun Fan looked surprised and asked: "The inner demon? Who is the inner demon?"
Master Sikong was silent when he heard this, turned around and walked away.
"Stop! Were Mu Yunzhi and Qin Shangwu both killed by him? Why were you present every time he killed people?" Yun Fan paused and continued: "I heard that the ghost doctor Sikong's family has always been hidden in the world. , Don’t care about worldly affairs?! Why are you involved in this matter for no reason now? The Sikong family’s [Thread Needle] is extremely strong and soft, but it can kill people silently, and it can definitely be called the number one hidden weapon in the world!” said After that, Yun Fan shot the three golden needles that Mr. Sikong had shot on the Wuji stick at him again. Mr. Sikong turned around and caught the three golden needles.
Mr. Sikong said: "You only know one thing but not the other. [One Thread Needle] can kill people and save people. Life and death hang on a thin thread, which is the essence of [One Thread Needle]."
"I wonder if the needle Sikong sent to Yang Sufei just now was to save people or to kill people?" Yun Fan continued.
Sikong Yujiu: "Such a stupid question, I don't need to answer you."
"If you don't want to answer, you are acquiescing. Then it is obvious that you and the devil conspired in this matter."
Hearing this, Sikong Zhenjiu smiled slightly and said, "You want to use the provoking method?!"
Yun Fan: "I just want to know the answer."
Then ask the 'Inner Demon'. You have seen what happened just now. The 'Inner Demon' can use force from a distance to make people's hearts explode and die. You have no way to deal with him. Prepare two more coffins! "After Mr. Sikong finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked away.
At this time, Ye Yanran hurried over not far away. She swept away her body and unsheathed the Tianyang Sword in an instant, heading straight for Mr. Sikong: "Murderer, stop, don't leave!"
Just when she was approaching Mr. Sikong, the three golden needles in Mr. Sikong's hand instantly fell out of his hands and struck straight at Ye Yanran.
At this moment, Ye Yanran only wanted to attack him, but she didn't expect that he would take the initiative to attack her, which caught her off guard. At this critical moment, Yun Fan flashed in front of Ye Yanran and lifted her up. After dodging these three golden needles, Yun Fan slowly fell down with Ye Yanran in his arms.
At this time, Mr. Sikong had disappeared. Ye Yanran didn't seem to give up and wanted to catch up again, but Yun Fan stopped her with words at the right time: "Stop chasing!"
"You actually let him go?!" Ye Yanran asked sharply.
Yun Fan looked at the direction in which he disappeared and said calmly: "He is not a murderer at all!"
In the Juxian Inn, Yun Fan gathered with everyone. The body of Yang Sufei, who had just died, was placed on the ground. After Yun Fan carefully checked it several times, he said: "The whole body is intact, with no superficial scars, but the heart muscle is intact." Swelling, ruptured heart veins, and ultimately death from a burst heart.”
Song Wanxi asked: "Is this the same as the cause of death of Mu Yunzhi and Qin Shangwu?"
"According to my inference, this should be the case," Yun Fan paused and said, "What Brother Sikong said is true. The medical skills of the Sikong family, the ghost doctors, are indeed well-deserved!"
Lin Yuqing on the side couldn't help but asked curiously: "What kind of martial arts did this murderer use to make his heart burst?"
"Obviously it was a gold needle. You still said that this man named Sikong was not the murderer. You were deceived by him." Ye Yanran looked at Yun Fan with a bad expression on his face and complained quite a bit about him letting Mr. Sikong go.
"That's wrong!" Yun Fan took the golden needles that had been inserted into Yang Sufei's chest and explained: "These golden needles are placed at the Tianguan, Dique, Zuyang and Xiachi points of the eight meridians. And these major acupuncture points all open the heart, so as long as the needle is placed accurately, the heart can be protected from damage. Unfortunately, because of the 'Inner Demon's' advanced skills, Brother Yang still cannot escape death."
Hearing this, Lin Yuqing looked puzzled: "Then who is the 'inner demon' you mentioned?!"
Song Wanxi also shook his head and continued: "I have never heard of such a person in the world."
Yun Fan sighed slightly and continued: "Actually, I have never heard of him. I just feel that this person's martial arts is unusual and very evil."
Shen Qianxing: "The young hero Yiyun said that the real culprit who killed the three seniors should be this 'inner demon', but why did he do this?"
Lin Yuqing said firmly: "What kind of 'inner demon' is this? He dares to kill people wantonly in the jurisdiction of Qiushui Villa. I will never let him go!"
While everyone was talking, they suddenly heard a familiar voice, and everyone looked for it.
"Drink...I want to drink...drink, give me wine...I want to drink up all the wine and drink until I die." Qiushi looked drunk and muttered vaguely to himself. Beside him, The waiter held him with difficulty with both hands.
When Yun Fan saw this, a look of concern flashed across his face, and he hurried over, stretched out his hand to support Qiu Shi's crumbling body, and then asked, "Where did you find him?"
He has been hiding in the wine cellar of the inn for two days, and he drank almost all the old wine there. This account..." the waiter said.
Yun Fan heard this and said quickly: "I will help him pay for the wine."
Shen Qianxing also walked over slowly at this time, looked sideways at everyone, and couldn't help but suddenly said: "It turns out that the death-seeking master has always been here and has never left."
When Yun Fan heard this, he also looked at the crowd and said, "This means that this matter has nothing to do with him." Of course what Yun Fan was referring to was the murder of these righteous masters. After all, he had been killed before. They suspected that Cheng was the murderer of Mu Yunzhi, Qin Shangwu and others.
"Drink...drink some more." Qiushi still muttered to himself in a daze.
When Yun Fan saw this, he shook his head and said, "Don't drink anymore."
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It's night, the moon and stars are sparse, and magpies are flying south. It's Yunfan's room at Juxian Inn.
At this time, Yun Fanjin was sitting at the table, holding a book in his hand and reading. The death-seeking master on the bed beside him was already asleep.
"Dong dong dong", his door rang.
