The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

The man came through the air with a fierce sword energy, startling Tang Yu who was in a daze.

After noticing the terrifying cultivation level of the other party.

Tang Yu said in confusion: "Tang Yu? What do you want from our great uncle?"

"Uncle Master? Are you not Tang Yu?"

Seeing Tang Yu's flawless look of confusion, Meng Zihao was stunned for a moment.

Then he took out a portrait from his storage ring.

The man in the portrait is Tang Yu.

After confirming that he had found the wrong person, Meng Zihao stared at Tang Yu with a livid face and sneered.

"It is true that you are a demon from the Hehuan Sect. You can use these clever tricks at your fingertips to allow you to leave a last word before you die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Ying walked out of the building boat.

Because Meng Zihao’s cultivation level is too high.

She didn't even notice Meng Zihao coming in the building boat.

After walking out and seeing Meng Zi Luxury, Nangong Ying was stunned for a moment and appeared next to Tang Yu.

She had a few more protective magic weapons in her hands and stared at Meng Zihao with a wary expression.

"Senior Meng, our Hehuan Sect has never had any enmity with you, why are you causing trouble for my junior brother?"

"Of course I have no enmity with the Hehuan Sect, but this kid has a blood feud with me. I will definitely kill this thief with my sword today!"

I saw several high-quality protective magic weapons in Nangong Ying's hands.

Meng Zihao didn’t think so either.

As monks in the transformation stage, there is a big gap between the two sides.

What's more, as a sword cultivator, his killing power is far greater than that of ordinary monks in the transformation stage. Even if he is protected by a magic weapon, Tang Yu has no chance of escaping from him.

"What grudge do I have against you?"

Tang Yu couldn't be fooled by this guy either. He was a kind person and never made enemies with others. How could he have deep hatred?

"Let me ask you, was it you who painted "The Tragedy of Fairy Meiyun"?"

Meng Zihao asked angrily.

After he said this.

Tang Yu and Nangong Ying looked at each other.

"Yes, but this is a matter between our Hehuan Sect and Jade Girl Sect. What does it have to do with you?"

Tang Yu immediately threw the blame on the sect's hatred.

"I don't care what happens to your two major sects, but you humiliated my little Meiyun. If I don't care about this matter with you, I, Meng Zihao, will be ashamed to hold the three-foot sword in his hands."

After Meng Zihao finished speaking, his sword energy became more and more fierce, and it completely enveloped the entire building and ship.

Some monks on the ground looked fearful after noticing this terrifying sword energy.

Is this an old swordsman with a master's level who is using his magical power?

"Junior brother, I'll hold him back while you find an opportunity to escape as much as possible."

Seeing that this guy was really going to take action, Nangong Ying used a few protective magic weapons in her hands and sent a message with her spiritual mind to tell Tang Yu to prepare to escape. Then she looked at Meng Zihao and warned.

"Meng, if you dare to hurt my junior brother today, my ancestor will not let you go without mentioning what happens to our Hehuan Sect."

"Do you think we sword cultivators are intimidated?"

Meng Zihao looked calm and was about to extend his sword.

"Etc., etc."

Seeing that the other party was about to take action, Tang Yu immediately called to the other party to stop him.

"If you want to talk to me, you can kill me, but I have to confirm one thing with you."

As he spoke, he grabbed Nangong Ying's hand and pulled her behind him.

Nangong Ying's eyes subconsciously fell on Tang Yu's side face, and she suddenly felt a little strange.

"what's up?"

Meng Zihao squinted his eyes and said.

He also wanted to hear what this person wanted to say before he died, so that he could relay it to Meiyun later.

"Are you and Fang Meiyun a Taoist couple?"

Tang Yu asked with a strange expression.

This question obviously messed up the sword energy floating in Western Zhou Dynasty.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Meng Zihao's murderous face and he said, "Not yet."

When he said this, Nangong Ying, who was standing behind Tang Yu, had a look of contempt in her eyes.

This guy has been pursuing Fang Meiyun for hundreds of years. Does anyone in the seven major sects know?

And this is the strangest place for everyone.

That Fang Meiyun looks ordinary, although she has outstanding talent and noble status.

However, as a wild cultivator, Meng Zihao has cultivated to the stage of becoming a god, so he will never lose to Fang Meiyun in terms of status.

What does this guy like about Fang Meiyun?

"Okay, let me ask another question, how many years have you liked her?"

Tang Yu's face remained as usual, and he was already cursing a few words in his mind like a licking dog that could kill a thousand swords.

"What does it have to do with you? Are these your last words?"

Meng Zihao said coldly, really unwilling to answer this question.

"That's not true. I think we can be friends. You think I insulted the person you like, so you want to kill me. I understand that."

"But everything has two sides. My appearance may not be a bad thing for you. Let me ask you, does she know that you came to assassinate me?"

Tang Yu asked with a smile.

"So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"

Meng Zihao couldn't guess Tang Yu's thoughts more and more, but he felt uncomfortable if he killed this kid without asking clearly.

"Then you must know it. I have met Fang Meiyun. Her character should be that she hates jealous men. No matter how many years you like her, she will never look at you."

"But after I showed up, did you and her have a conversation? She was even willing to ask you to help kill me?"

Tang Yu asked with a smile.

Meng Zihao frowned, as if this was indeed the case.

If it weren't for this kid, Meiyun probably wouldn't be willing to say more than three words to her because of her personality.

So he asked with a dark face: "So what do you want to say?"

"I can help you catch up with your Junior Sister Meiyun."

Tang Yu rubbed his hands with a sincere smile, then looked at Nangong Ying and said.

"Senior sister, please go in and rest first. I will have a good talk with this senior."

"All right……"

Nangong Ying also didn't expect that this guy's few words could convince the murderous Meng Zihao to return to the building boat obediently.

After Nangong Ying left, Meng Zihao waved his hand.

The sword energy of the Western Zhou Dynasty shrouded him and Tang Yu together, preventing the outside world from hearing their conversation.

He watched Tang Yu's face soften a little and said.

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

The reason why he could get Meiyun was so exciting to him.

"Senior, sit and chat."

Tang Yu took out a set of tables, chairs and tea sets from the storage ring, elegantly brewed a pot of tea and then handed a cup to Meng Zihao.

"Senior, tell me first, how many years have you been pursuing Fang Meiyun?"

"I am a rather infatuated person, and I have liked her for more than a hundred years."

Meng Zihao's answer almost made Tang Yu, who was drinking tea, choke to death.

Seeing Meng Zihao's unkind expression, Tang Yu quickly praised him.

"Senior, Fang Meiyun actually rejected such an affectionate and handsome man. This shows that this woman has some problems with her character. But, senior, what do you like about her?"

"That's so much, I love every bit of her."

"Where's your favorite?"

"It was the way she looked at me and her cold and arrogant temperament that made me intoxicated."

Meng Zihao showed no shame at all when he said this.

Tang Yu instantly understood what kind of composition this guy was.

He pondered for a moment and said: "Then you need me as an opportunity to make her willing to come to you."

"How to do it?"

"It's very simple. Just pretend that the assassination failed and was seriously injured by my master and then go find her. She needs to care about you both emotionally and rationally. In this way, will you be closer than before?"

"That's it, then what?"

"This is just the beginning. I will find a way to humiliate her and make the entire Jiuxiao Continent mistakenly think that she is a despicable woman. Only you will stay by her side and never leave her."

"And you also know her weird character. Once she loses her current status and is accused by Wan Fu, she will only take out her anger on you..."

Tang Yu began to teach earnestly and skillfully.

Meng Zihao became more and more excited as he listened. After listening, he canceled the Western Zhou Sword Qi, came up and held Tang Yu's hand and said excitedly.

"My dear brother, my clever plan is wonderful. My foolish brother almost offended my dear brother today. I am willing to give myself a cup of tea instead of wine as punishment."

After saying that, he drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp, feeling very excited.

A problem that has plagued us for hundreds of years is finally solved!

After drinking tea, he looked at Tang Yu and said, "My dear brother, you are willing to help me so much. I wonder how I can repay you after everything is done?"

"Don't be so polite between friends, but if someone really comes to trouble me one day, I may need a little help from my brother or something."

Tang Yu said with a smile.

"You're welcome, please accept this flying sword. If you use this sword in times of crisis, just like I throw my sword with all my strength, I will come through the air as soon as possible."

Meng Zihao took out a carefully crafted flying sword and handed it to Tang Yu.

The two chatted for about half an hour.

Meng Zihao was like a student attending a lecture, fascinated and satisfied.

When he had finished learning, Meng Zihao followed Tang Yu's instructions and headed towards the Jade Girl Sect.

He did not forget to seriously injure himself on the way so that he could start the first step of conquering Meiyun.