"No matter what, let people guard around there first. If you really want to leave, don't stop him. No one can stop him. This will only add unnecessary casualties out of thin air. " The old man spoke again.

"Of course, we should also prevent some suspicious people from looking for this and that place. No one else should know about it? In this case, it's impossible to know what's going on outside. As long as he doesn't come out, it's a good thing for us. "

Jueming nodded slightly, feeling that the old man in front of him was very reasonable.

But at this time, Jueming old man suddenly thought of something, and quickly said to the old man on the bed: "by the way, when I go up to find Mo Xuyou, Mo Xuyou should be accompanied by a young man."

"Young man?" The old man on the bed turned his head slowly again and looked at the Jueming old man beside the bed with a puzzled look on his face.

Because the old man is too old, and his body is getting worse and worse. Even if it's just such a turn of the head, it seems very difficult.

"Yes, a young man." Jueming nodded slightly.

"How could anyone go to that place?" The old man once again expressed his doubts.

"I don't know. It seems that the young man has been in those places for a long time. Moreover, the young man has a good relationship with Mo Xuyou. Mo Xuyou who has lost his memory even thinks about the young man. This is unimaginable before. When did Mo Xuyou think about others?" Jueming explained again.

At this point, Jueming old man was extremely angry.

If it wasn't for me, I'm afraid that none of them has died in my own hands now, right? Unexpectedly, it was destroyed by me, which made Jueming old man hate to pinch his hands tightly and his knuckles turned white.

"Well? What kind of young man is he? " The old man seemed to be very interested in this matter, and asked the Jueming old man in front of him again.

"It seems that his talent is very good. Maybe he's only twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He's already a half step master. If other people know about such a young man, I'm afraid it will attract the competition of the major families? There is a bright future ahead. " Although Jueming hated me to the extreme in his heart, he had to praise my talent when he thought of it.

Jueming really wanted to accept me as an apprentice, but I didn't agree. It was a pity for Jueming.

"Twenty five or twenty-six?" The old man on the bed said again, as if he thought of something.

"Do you know Zhang Jia?" After a while, the old man on the bed said again.

"The boy of Zhang Jia?" Jueming was stunned. He didn't understand why the master in front of him suddenly asked such a question.

"The boy who died in the hands of the families three years ago?"

"Yes." The old man nodded slowly.

"If he's not dead now, is that his age?"

"Sir, you mean Do you suspect that the boy I met is the one Zhang died? " Jueming's eyes widened.

"I'm just guessing." The old man replied.

The old man was silent and thought about the possibility carefully.

Finally, Jueming opened his mouth to the old man in front of him again and said, "Sir, I think it's impossible, isn't it? Zhang's boy is dead. Our people saw with their own eyes that Jiang's Yandang wound disposed of his body. Can the dead be raised? "

"Sometimes, what you see with your own eyes may not be true." The old man on the bed said.

Jueming's brow could not help wrinkling. He knew that if what the old people said was true, what kind of uproar it would cause!

Those who have died for three years are resurrected?

Isn't that surprising?

In the incident three years ago, Jueming didn't take part in it, so he didn't know me.

But think about it carefully. If I really didn't die, as the old man said, and still appeared in the snow mountain, how could I be involved with Mo Wu? It's really confusing.

I don't know who I am, do I?

Jueming looked at the old man in front of him again and said, "master, shall I go up again? Is that the young man who died three years ago

"Forget it." The old man waved his hand slowly.

"Don't go. Maybe I think too much. Even if the boy didn't die, it shouldn't be our Liu family, but the Jiang family and the Xia family. Let them worry. "

Old Jueming nodded slowly. In fact, he didn't want to go to the snow mountain again. Old Jueming thought that the old madman had recovered his memory. What's more terrifying is that old madman also knew his idea of killing old madman. If he went to the snow mountain again now, if he was found by old madman, wouldn't he have to die?Of course, today's Jueming old man doesn't know that the old madman is actually scaring him. The old madman has not recovered his memory. If the Jueming old man knows the truth, he doesn't know whether he will vomit blood with anger.

"First Go down. " The old man waved to Jueming old man again.

"Take care, sir." Jueming said.

The old man on the bed nodded slowly and didn't speak any more. It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to speak at this time.

When Jueming saw this, he could not help sighing.

The master's health is getting worse and worse. I don't know if the master can wait until the outcome he expected appears?

Jueming didn't stay too much. He said hello to the old man on the bed again, and then left the yard.

Jueming old man originally wanted to leave the old house, but he met two people on the way.

Liu Xianglan and Liu Qingzhou, the two brothers and sisters seem to have a good relationship. Of course, it's just a show. I don't know what kind of fight they have in private.

This is not a question that Jueming could think about. Jueming nodded to them and left here.

And Liu Xianglan stopped Jueming old man: "Mr. Jueming, please stay."

Jueming turned his head, looked at Liu Xianglan behind him and said, "what can I do for you, miss?"

"How's grandfather now?" Liu Xianglan asked.

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