You must know that the court seems to be calm, but secretly it is deceitful, everyone seems to be wearing a mask, saying things against their will, trembling and trembling, no one can be honest and free. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven if he is the chief, he has to weigh before he speaks, and think about whether his words are appropriate or not. Therefore, he usually speaks very slowly, and every word has to be pondered

To be honest, it's a tiring feeling.

Seeing Ye Mu so free and easy, he could say whatever he wanted to say, and do whatever he wanted, and the bottom of the chief's heart couldn't help but breed an emotion - envy.

"Ahem, since you said it, it's all your responsibility. Then I won't go to trouble Li Haoran, this kid. He has a great future, but he is young and vigorous, and he is not stable, and he needs to be suppressed. ”

The chief coughed and took Ye Mu to sit at the table outside.

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open, and Ye Chentian walked out with a pale face, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. The operation had been going on for six hours, and even the medical saint Ye Chentian was already exhausted.

"Grandpa, surgery...... How, did it work? ”

Ye Mu hurriedly walked up with a look of concern.

"Of course it worked."

Ye Chentian walked to the table, picked up the kettle on the table, and did not pour it into the teacup, but poured it directly at the spout.

"Great!"

When Ye Mu heard that the operation was successful, a stone in his heart could be regarded as letting go. He was really afraid that if something happened to the old thief, if that was the case, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

"Grandparents and grandchildren are all the same."

Seeing Ye Chentian's appearance, the chief also showed a smile on his face and said softly.

"That'...... Old thief grandfather, when will you be able to speak? ”

Although Ye Mu knew that it was a bit inappropriate for him to ask about this matter now, but Zhong Mei's whereabouts were unknown now, and the most critical clue was the old thief, so he had to ask.

"I'm still in a coma, and I don't know when I'll wake up. He woke up, and whether he could speak, I don't know. It's up to him to die. ”

Ye Chentian said in a low voice.

"But...... Zhong Mei was taken captive. I had to go and save her right away. Ye Mu hurriedly said.

"You mean to find the man who wounded the old thief?"

Ye Chentian looked at his grandson: "This, I can guess seventy-seven-eighty-eight." ”

"What, grandpa, you know?"

Ye Mu was shocked, and came up to grab Ye Chentian's hand.

"It's not hard to guess. Let me ask you, with the kung fu of an old thief, how many people in the world can hurt him? Ye Chentian asked.

"It's not much, it's not enough, it's impossible to have more than ten people, no, it won't be more than five people." Ye Mu thought for a while and said.

"Yes, no more than five people. So, which of these five people is using a sword? In other words, which is the most powerful master with a sword? ”

Ye Chentian nodded and said approvingly.

"The most powerful ...... swordsmanship"

Ye Mu was too anxious, he didn't think about such a simple thing, grandpa, he immediately understood, and said slowly: "I don't know other martial arts, if you use a sword the most, it should be the Northwest Sword Sect Lonely Family!" ”

When it comes to the northwest, most people think of the desert, the sunset, the lonely smoke, and the swordsmen who are covered in dust and holding camels and walking in the wilderness.

Indeed, the Northwest is more ringing horses. At that time, there were many ringing horses in the northwest of the desert, killing people and goods, doing all kinds of evil, and also kidnapping the coal boss over there, once the money was in hand, he immediately tore up the ticket, no matter who it was. And most of these ringing horses use knives. One of the most powerful is called the Lone Wolf in the Northwest, one person and one knife, wandering the desert, ruthless methods, killing people without even blinking an eye. Because he was so ruthless that even his companions were afraid of him, and no one wanted to join him.

Later, all the ringing horses in the northwest were extinct.

The reason is that there is a lonely family of the Sword Sect in the northwest, and the army has no way to ring the horse, and it will be wiped out. Even a master like the lone wolf in the northwest was chased and killed for 3,000 miles and killed in Mongolia.

In recent years, the lonely family of the Northwest Sword Sect is thriving, in the era of the decline of martial arts, it is actually going against the current, and the momentum has been able to compete with the old Shaolin and Wudang, and is known as the third martial arts holy land.

Therefore, when it comes to the strongest person in the world, the first thing that comes to Ye Mu's mind is the lonely family.

"Nine times out of ten, the person who seriously injured the old thief is a person from a lonely family." Ye Chentian said slowly: "And he is a master in the family, at least at the level of the patriarch Taishang Elder." Who exactly, I can't say. ”

"It's enough to know that it's a lonely family. But, grandpa, is there any other evidence? Ye Mu looked at his grandfather: "If it's just such a simple speculation, I don't think it's enough to identify." ”

"Absolutely."

Ye Chentian nodded, took out a piece of white paper, and drew on it. His sketching skills were very strong, and he quickly drew a long, narrow wound on the white paper, which was the wound on the old thief's body.

"Do you have any impression of this wound?" Ye Chentian asked.

"It does look familiar."

Ye Mu nodded, and suddenly remembered, isn't this kind of sword injury caused by the Momang Sword in Gu Bubei's hand?

The Momang Sword is the seven soldiers in the world, the sword body is narrow and long, not so much a sword, more like a long needle, if it was an ordinary sword, it would have been broken a long time ago, but the Momang Sword is obviously extraordinary.

"I see! It's the Ink Mang Sword! ”

Ye Mu slapped his thigh and was very excited: "I finally understood." With the old thief's kung fu, even if he is a big master of the lonely family, he may not be able to hurt him. However, with the Momang Sword, it's different! The Momang Sword is one of the seven soldiers in the world, and it has extraordinary power. ”

"You guessed right, it's the Momang Sword, even if it's not a lonely family in the northwest, it's inseparable from them."

Ye Chentian nodded and said.

"Grandpa, you take care of the old thief Grandpa, I will leave for the northwest, to the lonely family, to ask for an explanation."

Ye Mu was very excited.

"You're going alone?"

Ye Chentian was stunned: "Ye Mu, although your kung fu is good, the younger generation in the Outer Eight Sects is considered to be the best. However, you must know that the outer eight doors are always the outer eight gates, which are far inferior to the heritage of famous and decent families. It is not as good as the Northwest Sword Sect, one of the three major martial arts holy places. If Zhong Mei was really taken away by someone from the northwest, even if you come to the door to ask for it, they will ignore you, and your life will be in danger. Even...... An ordinary disciple of the Sword Sect can take you down. ”

"The Northwest Sword Sect is so powerful?"

Ye Mu smacked his tongue secretly.

"It's you who overestimate yourself. The country is so big, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger. Even a top master like the old thief was seriously injured, and you are still young, let alone nothing. ”