125. In "One Man's Martial Arts" (ask for the first order, ask for a monthly pass)
Xia Yang was talking, and suddenly looked at the silver sword inserted in the chest of the iron palm Liu and was stunned, he seemed to have seen something similar, but he couldn't remember it.
Seeing his expression, Team Liu on the side knew that he had discovered it again, but he didn't rush it, just walked to the side and began to explain the task in a low voice.
"How's that? What else to discover. After explaining the task, Team Liu saw that Xia Yang had come back to his senses and hurriedly asked.
Xia Yang remembered where he had seen this thing, and it was still at his grandfather's, and his grandfather seemed to have this silver sword.
When he was a child, he often saw his grandfather take it out, but every time his grandfather's face was very ugly, and when he asked about this thing, his grandfather, who had a good temper, frowned at him.
"No, I still need to think about it. Xia Yang shook his head and said, he didn't know whether to say it or not, how could his grandfather have this silver sword, could it be that his grandfather had something to do with this homicide?
Xia Yang didn't dare to think about it anymore, he now wanted to go back to his grandfather immediately to ask for clarification.
When he returned to the police force, Xia Yang rushed directly to his grandfather's house during the lunch break, and his grandfather was not at home at this time, he should be playing chess with the old man in the neighborhood.
Xia Yang opened his grandfather's door and began to rummage through the cabinets to find the silver sword, but he couldn't find it until his grandfather returned home.
"What are you doing? Messing up my house? I thought I was a thief. Xia Yang's grandfather returned home and said angrily when he saw this scene.
Xia Yang said with a serious face: "Grandpa, where is your silver sword? It's the one I saw when I was a child." ”
The grandfather's face, who was still smiling on his face, suddenly sank, and he shouted: "Why are you asking this? ”
When Xia Yang heard him say this, he immediately said anxiously: "Grandpa, don't be angry with me, this is very important, just tell me if it's here with you." ”
Grandpa noticed Xia Yang's strange appearance at this moment, frowned and said, "What are you going to do?"
Xia Yang took a deep breath, he knew that his grandfather would not tell the truth if he didn't tell the matter: "There was a murder just now, the deceased was the iron palm Liu I saw when I was a child, and he had that silver sword stuck in his body. ”
As soon as these words came out, Grandpa's face suddenly changed greatly, and he grabbed Xia Yang's collar at once, and roared in a low voice, "What you said is true?"
Xia Yang never thought that his old grandfather actually had so much strength, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, let me go quickly, how can I lie to you about such a thing, you say where the silver sword went?"
Grandpa put him down, but did not answer his words, and muttered, "He came out again, and the sword of the loser became the sword of the dead?"
Xia Yang didn't hear what he was talking about, only heard a few vague words, and hurriedly said: "What is the Sword of the Loser and the Sword of the Dead?" Grandpa, don't hang my appetite, it's very important for me to solve the case." ”
At this moment, Xia Yang's mood was also a little relaxed, because he knew that this murder had nothing to do with his grandfather.
Grandpa didn't seem to hear him, and he was in a daze, and he kept muttering something in his mouth.
After Xia Yang asked several times in a row, he came back to his senses, looked at Xia Yang with complicated eyes and said: "The loser's sword, as the name suggests, is the sword of the loser, if you fail the competition, you have to take the sword given to him by the winner, and it must be saved, unless you can defeat that person and return the loser's sword to him, this is the rule that we have always had in the martial arts." ”
"What about the Sword of the Dead?"
"The sword of the dead is also the sword of the loser, in fact, it has been called the sword of the dead before, because the competition is about life and death, even if you are defeated, until after the founding of the country, it slowly becomes the sword of the loser, which means that you will not necessarily die if you lose. ”
"What about you?" Xia Yang thought of the silver sword in his grandfather's hand.
"Yes, I once lost a joust and got this Loser's Sword, and the Iron Palm Liu's Dead Sword. Grandpa took a deep breath and said slowly.
Although they are all the same silver swords, in the hearts of those of them who practice martial arts, the meaning of the representation is different.
"Then who is that person you just said?" Xia Yang finally grasped the point.
Grandpa's face became complicated, and he opened his mouth several times, but he didn't speak, and the anxious Xia Yang's head was sweating.
Under Xia Yang's repeated inquiries, the grandfather said: "It shouldn't be him, he is not young, although he has the heart, but he is weak, he should be looking for the wrong person." ”
It's just that he can't seem to convince himself of this, because there have only been two times in the past thirty years like this, and who is it if it's not that person?
"Grandpa, tell me this man's address, and I'll go to him and see if I can find any other clues. Xia Yang said.
At the same time, he started to call someone to send him a picture of the silver sword, and he wanted his grandfather to take a closer look.
When Grandpa saw the photo, his face changed again, which was exactly the same as the man's handwriting, without the slightest difference.
He is so familiar with such a silver sword that it is impossible to admit his mistake, but that person does not have to be young to him, and is even two years older than him, and now he is out of the mountain again?
Xia Yang's grandfather said slowly: "This is indeed that person's thing, exactly the same, but that person's age is here, it shouldn't be him." ”
"But if it weren't for him, where would these silver swords come from?" Xia Yang asked.
His words reminded his grandfather, and he saw that his grandfather's eyes changed for a moment, and he said: "If it is not him, then it means that he is dead, this is what he handed over to his successor, according to his temperament, he will do this, and even expect someone to kill him in a competition." ”
Xia Yang's eyes suddenly widened, and he hurriedly said, "Isn't Iron Palm Liu the first person to die?" But I haven't heard of any other similar cases."
Grandpa, if you tell me this person's address, you can take it as a help for your grandson, this is your grandson's first contact with a murder case, if you handle it, you will have a bright face. ”
Xia Yang's grandfather was so entangled by him that he couldn't help it, and told the name and address of that person, and many people knew that person's address, because he had been waiting for someone to challenge him.
When Xia Yang investigated this, Feng Yuxiu reappeared, and slowly walked onto the bridge with his feet high and short.
Feng Yuxiu's face was calm, and there was no change in his emotions in the face of Tan Jingyao's impatient eyes.
"Tan Jingyao, ten years ago, he was successful in martial arts, challenged masters everywhere, and won consecutive battles, but then he was expelled from the division because he shot too hard, causing disability, and was expelled from the ......."
Tan Jingyao's face gradually became solemn, and he knew that the strange person in front of him was not good.
"In Xia Feng Yu Xiu, come to ask for advice, this time we are not only superior, but also life and death!"