I really don't want to take the veteran thief with me, but he still has to go.

When he got up the next morning, the veteran thief specially changed into a blue Tang suit, and his hair was tied back to the top of his head with hairspray. It looked shiny, with a pair of old cotton pads on his feet, and a jade mouthpiece in his hand.

Date wood pole iron pipe.

His pipe stem can be recognized by a knowledgeable person at a glance. It is called "red gold sandalwood". It is a good thing made from the heart of jujube wood for more than sixty years.

What is he going to do?

Have you gone to show off your wealth to others?

If I don't let him go, he won't tell me where Qingshakou is?

I had no choice but to carry this burden with me.

When I arrived at Xiaziling, I realized that if there were no veteran thieves to lead the way, I would really not be able to find the old Ye family for a while.

His family lived on the mountainside, and it was true that there were bandits there. Not only was the terrain difficult, but it was also extremely secretive. Without a lot of physical strength, it was difficult to get there, let alone find them.

I was far away when I saw the "green dragon wood" lying across his yard. That piece of wood was even more magical than what the veteran thief said. It was full of scales and armor, with teeth and claws. At first glance, it looked like an evil dragon lying on the mountain.

, can get violent and hurt people at any time.

However, the feng shui of this courtyard is not like the place where evil spirits and resentments are gathered as mentioned by the veteran thieves. Instead, the "green-dragon blocks the way" strategy was used, and the green-dragon wood was changed into a formation to block evil spirits.

The veteran thief stood in front of the courtyard with his hands behind his back and looked at it for a long time, and said with a solemn expression: "This old ghost Ye is indeed not an ordinary person."

“The feng shui design of this yard is so overbearing!”

Before I had time to ask the veteran thief what the mystery of this house was, I heard someone say: "Are you two here to find someone?"

I immediately became alert.

The person speaking was less than five meters away from me, but I didn't notice him approaching. The person's cultivation level was probably about the same as mine.

When I turned around, I saw a man in his twenties, with wolf tail hair, wearing plain sportswear, and holding a Miao knife in his hand.

Although the other person's skin was as white as mutton fat and he looked somewhat like a boy or a girl, the sharp look in his eyes made me feel dangerous.

He is a swordsman, a real swordsman.

Only the eyes of a swordsman can be so cold and sharp, and the glare of his eyes must be caused by the light of the sword.

Before I could say anything, the veteran thief turned around.

At this time, the veteran thief changed from his past laziness and casualness. His eyes were so bright that when he stared at people, he was like an eagle about to hunt for prey, which made people feel scared when they saw him.

The young man opposite him not only did not panic under the gaze of the veteran thief, but also gently put his hand on the handle of the knife.

The veteran thief suddenly laughed: "That's right! He is indeed the grandson of Mr. Ye. If it were anyone else, I would have wet their pants. You are the first child who doesn't feel scared when he meets me and wants to fight back."

When the veteran thief's voice faded, I heard someone coming from a distance: "My grandson will definitely not be scared to wet his pants. However, if you don't wet your pants today, don't even think about walking out of my door.",

I turned my head for a moment and saw an old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face and a broad mouth walking over from a distance stepping on pine branches. The man stepped on the branches and leaves with every step, but did not make any sound under his feet.

Is he Old Ghost Ye?

Ye Laogui didn't walk very fast, but he seemed to be carrying wind. The further he walked, the colder he felt.

The veteran thief said unhurriedly: "The clouds follow the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, this tiger step is pretty good!"

"You are not a mountain dog who patrols the mountains looking for people. You are a mountain tiger. Is this Qingshakou your creation back then?"

Ye Laogui sneered: "What kind of thing is a mountain dog? Does it deserve to be compared with me? So what if this Qingshakou is my handiwork? Do you have any objections?"

My heart suddenly sank: Is this Old Ghost Ye really a mountain tiger?

Back then, when banditry was rampant in Northeast China, only the second-in-command in the gang, Shuntian Liang among the four beams and eight pillars, dared to be called a mountain tiger.

That is a top person who can be unscrupulous in the art.

This time it’s even more troublesome. I can’t abandon the veteran thief and run away for my life, right?

Old Ghost Ye was as powerful as a tiger, but the veteran thief took off his pipe without haste and slowly pressed the shreds of tobacco into it: "Old Ghost Ye, when you reach our age, what matters is not your muscles and bones, but your children and grandchildren."

"Do you want to take action or see whose grandson is more capable?"

The veteran thief spoke calmly, but Old Ghost Ye and the young man seemed to have seen something extremely dangerous, their eyes suddenly shrinking unconsciously.

Ye Laogui hesitated for a moment and then said: "Ye Huan, play with him."

Ye Huan cupped his fists and said: "Tiger on the Mountain, Swordsman, Ye Huan."

"Yin Yang explores the horse, Yuan Zheng!" After I cupped my hands as a gift, the falling snow fell on my palms.

Although Ye Huan and I have not fought each other, our eyes have already met in the air, and the invisible sword light and sword intent have suddenly condensed between me and Ye Huan.

The momentum restrained and suppressed by both of us is like the gunpowder that has been ignited. It only takes a few seconds to emit the force that will level several meters around.

Suddenly, the auras of Ye Huan and I changed again.

Ye Huan's sword seemed to be gradually penetrating into his own scabbard, and he himself seemed less dangerous than the Miao sword.

My figure is like a dead leaf falling on the snow. It is particularly eye-catching in the flawless whiteness, but it is easy for people to ignore his existence.

This stalemate only lasted a few seconds.

We both stood up at the same time and charged towards our opponent.

The cold light of the falling snow is as elegant as the wind.

The sharp edge of the Miao sword is as wild as thunder.

In just an instant, the two of us changed directions.

While we each stood firm, the tiger-shaped shadow on Ye Huan's body suddenly appeared and disappeared; my hellish eyes also just opened and then closed.

I looked down at the clothes that were cut open on my chest, and Ye Huan's hair also fell down from his forehead.

In this collision, neither of us used our ultimate move, but we were evenly matched.

The veteran thief chuckled and said, "Old ghost, how about my grandson?"

"Worse than my grandson!" Old Ghost Ye looked at the veteran thief with a straight face: "Friend, what's the point of visiting my humble abode?"

The confrontation between Ye Huan and I just now made Mr. Ye understand at least one thing - our grandfather and grandson are not here to cause trouble. We just want to test the quality of their Ye family before talking about it.

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In the arena, this is not considered offensive. After all, everyone has to see what the other party’s goods are like before making a deal?

The veteran thief held the pipe in his mouth and said, "Purchase money to buy a life."

Ye Laogui said with a solemn expression: "Whose life should I buy?"

"A dog's life!" the veteran thief said with a smile: "I want to kill a guard dog."

Ye Laogui suddenly laughed: "It turns out that a good friend has arrived. Ye Huan, prepare the dishes and put out the wine. Let's treat Brother Yuan to a nice drink today."
Chapter completed!