At the same time, in Hangzhou city. On the street.
Yun Fan walked faster, and the death-seeking master followed closely behind him, holding his fat body. He heard the death-seeking master panting: "Hey, fortune teller, where are you going?"
"Just be free and have no one to care about you. You will be wherever you go!"
Qiushi looked around, and when he saw a large courtyard came into view, he smiled and said: "There is a courtyard over there, with ups and downs, and peach blossoms everywhere. How about we go and have a look first?"
"Okay! Then I won't hinder you." Yun Fan couldn't help but tease. The voice is leisurely and long.
After Yun Fan finished speaking, he was still walking on his own. Seeing that he was not interested at all, his death-seeking footsteps slowed down, and then he said: "Let's eat something before we go on the road. It's easy to drive on an empty stomach." It’s cramping, huh… there’s a biscuit shop in front of it, it should taste good.”
"I have dry food prepared." Yunfan's tone was a little longer.
"Okay, let's not beat around the bush. Now that Zhengdao has killed so many people, you really just walked away like this as if nothing happened. You want to be a hero!" Qiushi heard Yunfan's impatience, so, He didn't say anything to entertain him, but went straight to the topic.
"Okay...don't tell me that you are very moral. If you stay here, you are looking for death again!" After hearing the words of death, Yun Fan suddenly stopped in his fast pace and turned to face Qiu. The dead monk, his best friend, said bluntly, his tone full of impatience.
After being pointed out by Yun Fan, Qiushi was speechless. He lowered his head slightly and was silent for a moment before slowly whispering: "There is no conflict between seeking death and being a hero. First, you can help those in need. Secondly, you can help those who need help." And you can die spectacularly, so why not?!"
When Yun Fan heard this, he shook his head slightly: "Why must it be so dramatic? I see innocent people being bullied, and I will help them without hesitation. However," Yun Fan changed the topic and said meaningfully: "This Ask yourself, can you really tell the difference between the so-called righteous path and the evil path? Sometimes, if someone is not using the righteous path, it means he must be just and a good person. As for the right and wrong in these rivers and lakes, you and I should stay out of it. It’s better to make peace and let them solve it on their own!”
After listening to Yun Fan's words, Qiu Die made no comment, then he stretched out a hand and interrupted Yun Fan's words: "Okay, just pretend that you don't want to do chivalry, aren't you curious? ! This 'inner demon' appears and kills people without being seen, and his killing methods are bizarre and weird. In addition, people from the ghost doctor Sikong's family are involved for no reason, and there are thousands of connections and intricate connections. Don't you want to know the truth?"
Hearing the words of death, Yun Fan's eyes froze for an instant, and the scene of the last time he encountered the 'inner demon' in the woods suddenly appeared in his mind. At that time, he was about to step forward to catch the 'inner demon', and suddenly he After seeing the two strange red lights reflected in the eyes of the 'Inner Demon', his body unconsciously escaped from his control and fell downwards. What's more, what's even weirder is that he actually reminded himself of it again. That past event buried deep in my heart.
That unbearable, or rather painful past event full of pain and regret came to mind again: in a dark, seemingly endless cave, a young man dressed in black had his whole body covered with gold needles. Wearing handcuffs and shackles, he stood there motionless. For those who didn't know, he thought he must be a dead person. The only thing that was different from a dead person was that this man's eyes were as murderous as those of evil spirits. It reflects a demonic and fierce light, as if it is going to eat people alive, until it is so breathtaking that people dare not look directly at it. But at this time, he was in great pain. Big beads of sweat fell down on his face, his face was distorted, and hoarse words came out of his lips: "Let me out, I am really in pain!" He kept repeating this sentence. However, no one cared about her until the arrival of Yun Fan, who was still a child at the time.
At this time, when the man saw Yun Fan arriving, he felt as if he saw a life-saving straw. He begged in a hoarse voice: "Please help me pull out the needle on my head..."
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Yun Fan has been immersed in recalling the past... his eyes did not blink, and his whole body remained motionless, as if he was frozen.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Qi Shi was stunned on the spot. Qiu Shi waved his hand in front of his eyes and asked curiously: "Why did you suddenly stop talking? Why are you so stunned?!"
At this time, Yun Fan just reacted and said slowly: "I remember when I was fighting against the 'Inner Demon', he reminded me of some past events that I didn't want to remember. I don't know why, just now, he suddenly I remembered it."
When Qiushi heard this, he exclaimed: "It's so evil!"
Before Yun Fan could finish speaking, an unusually sharp voice came from his ears: "Help...! Go away, Grandpa."
Yun Fan and the other two turned around and looked away. From a distance, they saw a young girl blocked by several people. Yun Fan took a closer look and saw that the girl's face seemed to have a sense of familiarity and deja vu, but Yun Fan's memory had always been Very good, and in the past few days, he has known only a handful of women. After thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly remembered that this girl was the blind girl Pei who played the piano that he had met once in Hongxiuzhao! Beside her, the old man was blocked by these three gangsters.
I heard one of the three gangsters laugh lewdly: "Little girl, where are you going? Come on, give me a kiss!"
Miss Pei kept begging for help: "Grandpa..." Unfortunately, his grandfather was an old man after all. How could he be the opponent of three young and strong men? As soon as he got close, he was hit by one of them. Pushed to the ground, the old man didn't give up. He stood up shakily and greeted the nearest person with the erhu in his hand. When the person saw this, he became angry with shame. A fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes and his five fingers formed into palms. A palm hit the old man on the chest, and the old man fell to the ground, but he never got up again.
"!!??" Yun Fan had never seen this kind of bullying and injustice happening in his life. Just as he was about to go up to help the blind girl, he was pulled back by Qiu Death. He couldn't help but look at Qiu Death curiously and thought to himself. : Isn’t he always good at dealing with such injustices? Why is he like this today? Before he could express his doubts, Qiu Si signaled him to look forward. Yun Fan secretly said: That’s it. Someone has already taken action!
I saw him rushing towards this side quickly. He was holding a sword in his hand, and he looked like a martial artist. Seeing this situation, Yun Fan felt relieved, at least the grandfather and grandson were saved. In this case, there is no need to take action yourself.
Miss Pei: "Help! Grandpa...go away. Grandpa..." Unfortunately, there was no one around to help her. Everyone on the street just looked on with cold eyes. The few people who dared to be angry did not dare to speak, and could not help. , after all, the three people who bullied this girl are not ordinary hooligans, they are the famous "Three Tigers of Jiangnan".
The "Three Tigers of Jiangnan" are famous local ruffians in this area. The three of them are all highly skilled in martial arts and are very good at using poison. Even the local government dare not keep tabs on them, let alone ordinary people. Seeing the three of them was like encountering the plague. Everyone was afraid to avoid it, and then someone would take the initiative to cause trouble.
The ones who injured the old man were none other than three of the "Three Tigers of Jiangnan". After knocking the old man down, he didn't stop there. He was ready to kill this troublesome old thing with one kick! Just when he was about to step down on the old man's throat, it was too late. At the critical moment, the knight holding a sword arrived in time. He also kicked out and knocked out the three tigers. The fatal kick was easily neutralized, and then, with the stunned faces of the three tigers, he took advantage of the opportunity to kick him away, and then fell heavily to the ground.
However, his kick obviously retained some strength. The man was not seriously injured, but he was still lying on the ground unable to move.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, he walked forward slowly, with a calm expression: "Your words of recognition will disappear from my face immediately. I don't want to kill anyone today!"
The other two people saw that their companion was injured by an unknown person. They also let go of the blind girl Pei and turned to face the visitor.
Without the entanglement between the two of them, Miss Pei was finally freed. Her hands kept groping forward, and her lips screamed: "Grandpa, where are you?"
At this time, Dahu and Erhu lowered their voices at the same time: "How dare you provoke us, the Three Tigers of Jiangnan?!"
"Get out of my way quickly and mind your own business!" As they said that, the two of them were about to pull out their swords. Before he could make a move, everyone only felt a dazzling sword light flash past in front of their eyes, and everyone present couldn't help but He rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, there was a deep blood mark on the necks of the big tiger and the second tiger. The swords they had just drawn also fell to the ground with their majestic bodies, and the two of them died tragically. Before they could even scream, they fell to the ground and died, their eyes widened, and the incredible look of shock was permanently fixed on their faces!
When Sanhu, who had fallen to the ground before, saw this, he first took a breath of cold air, and then his eyes widened involuntarily, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. In addition to being surprised, he was more afraid of death. Fear, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. Damn it, how could he be a human being? He was simply the sickle of death, the living king of hell... He quickly struggled to get up. He didn't dare to stay here for a moment. , pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, and ran away without caring about anything.
Yun Fan saw everything in his eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Thunder Sword of Zhongxin Hall is extremely sharp, and it truly lives up to its reputation!"
Meng Zhiqiu also noticed Yun Fan at this time. Although he had many questions in his heart, he still held up his hands and said: "Your Excellency is..."
Yun Fan smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "I'm Yun Fan!"
To wish for death, you also need to put your hands together and announce your family name: "I wish to die, monk!"
Meng Zhiqiu: "This is Meng Zhiqiu from Zhongxin Hall."
