Mu Yuehai was searching his memory for the scene of pushing Cup Mountain that night, trying to distinguish who was his sister among the women who had appeared in front of him. Except for the indifferent girl with white hair, and the other long-legged woman who exuded an aura of temptation that could make ordinary men lose their minds, the face of the remaining short-haired girl clearly appeared in front of her eyes. The only good memory left in Mu Yuehai's mind is the scene when this sister called his brother in a clear and sweet voice in front of the hospital bed. But these are all in the distant past. Mu Yuehai once thought that there would never be any chance to meet Mu Yueshan again in this life. The reason why he practiced swordsmanship intensively was, firstly, to cherish his hard-won health, and secondly, to repay Tie Qingyao's kindness to him. But the most critical reason was that he was unwilling to fight with federal soldiers on the battlefield, so Mu Yuehai chose to accompany the three million blue bricks of Yuling Imperial City to defend the imperial capital and the royal family. This is bound to be a career in which his whole life is pledged, but Mu Yuehai has no other choice. Since this healthy body that can walk freely was given by Tie Qingyao, he can only risk his own life and the rest of his life. Pay it off slowly. In the body of the Imperial Sword Master Louis Zero is the heart of the Federation citizen Mu Yuehai. He has been carefully maintaining this memory of the past. He never thought that one day it would blossom and bear fruit, but God finally opened his eyes and gave him the only one. His beloved sister was delivered to him through the hands of the young man in front of him. Brother-in-law, Mu Yuehai chewed the meaning of these two words carefully, and a faint smile spread beside his lips. Time flies so fast. The little girl who walked around the bed holding a brightly colored plastic fairy wand for him to see has grown up now. Mu Yuehai raised her head and looked at the person in front of her named Yin Tianqiu and Xiang. Yu's man wanted to say something, but found that there was something wrong with the other person's expression. Xiang Yu's eyes were a little out of focus, as if he was staring at the void somewhere in front of him in a daze. Mu Yuehai called him twice, and the fat man came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream. He blinked and asked him, "What's wrong?" "This sentence should be my line. You should have something else to say before. Tell me?" "Yes, I do have something to tell you. How long have you lived here?" The fat man suddenly asked a somewhat inappropriate question, which made Mu Yuehai startled, and then replied, "It's been a few years, what's wrong?" "Then the neighbors around here have a good relationship with you, right?" The fat man seemed to be practicing Tai Chi again, always asking questions that seemed inconsequential to Mu Yuehai. "Hmm How should I put it, just average. I'm not very good at dealing with people, and I basically don't have much contact with my neighbors." Mu Yuehai answered honestly. Xiang Yu nodded thoughtfully and said, "That's it" The mysterious look of the fat man made Mu Yuehai a little confused. She didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, "If you need anything, just ask Just say it, don't feel embarrassed." Mu Yuehai replied simply. The fat man stood up, pulled out the cicada that was stuck on the stone table, held a sword flower in his hand, and then said to Mu Yuehai with a smile, "You are the Qingcheng Sword Master, a swordsman." He is naturally better than me. In fact, I suddenly realized a move when I was fighting with you. I feel pretty good about myself. Do you want to take a look? " Mu Yuehai was stunned by him suddenly standing up and drawing his sword with great interest. After hearing what he said for two seconds, she smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll also open my eyes." However, Mu Yuehai was immediately frightened by the fat man. What appeared in front of him was a dancing sword, which was not much different from a monkey running around with a fire stick. Qiu Chan, who was chopping gold and jade, was caught by the fat man and started chopping firewood randomly. Although he danced like a tiger, Xiang Yu's movements of his hands and feet showed no trace of order at all. Rather than dancing with a sword, it¡¯s better to say it¡¯s juggling. If he hadn't seen the scene where Xiang Yu used the Qinglu Sword just now, Mu Yuehai might have really thought that he was already at this level. But just now he was clearly able to compete with her, but now he is completely like a layman. The bitterness on Mu Yuehai's face became even stronger. "I asked, did you do this on purpose?" The fat man groaned and turned his face. He waved the cicada in his hand for half a circle before stopping, but what Mu Yuehai didn't know at this time was, Wei's voice finally came from the bottom of his heart. "Okay, the signal has been eliminated." At this time, the fat man changed his expression, and walked to the location where the sword was danced with a serious look on his face. He searched carefully on the green brick floor in the yard for a long time, and finally found an unknown place. He picked up something, held it between his thumb and index finger, and handed it to Mu Yuehai. "If you swordAll the mosquitoes in the house are copper-headed and hard-boiled, so that really opened my eyes. " Between his fingers, a small gadget that looked not much bigger than an ordinary mosquito suddenly appeared in front of Mu Yuehai. Although the appearance and structure were very similar to that of a mosquito, both of them had very good eyesight and could spot this one at a glance. "Mosquito" is actually a micro-mimic robot made with extremely sophisticated technology. It has four lifelike wings made of nanoscale film material, and its four hair-thin metal legs are painted to camouflage them, making them look like mosquito legs. There is no difference. Because it was hit sideways by the blade of the Qiu Chan Sword, the head of this little robotic mosquito has almost fallen off, but the antenna at the tail, which is smaller than the tip of a needle, is still intact. The overclocking address hopping signal made Wei aware of it, and he finally locked the specific location of the "mosquito" that looked like a miniature reconnaissance robot through signal tracking. Fatty has always been restless, and his dancing "swordsmanship performance" in the end was a surprise again. The twist of the buttocks and waist was the biggest mockery of the monitor behind the mosquito. Mu Yuehai's expression was a little ugly in surprise. He knew the purpose of this micro-robot very well, and even knew that this gadget had passed through several times. After improvement, it is completely invisible to the human body's five senses. Whether it is eyes or ears, it is almost impossible to detect its existence. But the guy in front of him saw through this mimic robot and used it in front of him. His strange movements knocked it down in one fell swoop. No wonder his movements were quick but not very powerful. It turned out that he was afraid of completely knocking the robot apart. The fat man seemed to have guessed what Mu Yuehai was thinking, and he laughed. Twice, he asked, "You don't really think I was performing my newly created swordsmanship just now, do you? " Mu Yuehai sighed dumbfounded, "To be honest, I was really scared by you at first. "Xiang Yu laughed loudly, "I'm really not good at this kind of sword. If you're a bitchyou're definitely no match for me. " As he said that, he sheathed Qiu Chan, threw the whole sword to Mu Yuehai, and then said, "Let's go! I have something even more surprising for you. If you move slower, you might not be able to catch up. " He grabbed Mu Yuehai, opened the door and walked straight out. Mu Yuehai didn't know what was going on, so he forced him to go out. In desperation, he pointed to the cleaning supplies next to the stone table and said, "You want it?" Let¡¯s go out, I haven¡¯t confiscated my things yet. How could the fat man follow him? He dragged him to the rolling shutter door that he had damaged outside the mansion. After standing still, the fat man pressed against the metal rolling door and listened inside. There was movement, and then he turned back to Mu Yuehai and said with a smile, "Come, meet your old neighbor for many years. " As he said that, he banged the rolling door twice hard, raised his voice and shouted, "Old man, I know you are inside, but you won't do business if the door is broken? This is too unprofessional. Open the door. I want to buy something! Xiang Yu had a domineering tone and banged the rolling door that he had damaged. Mu Yuehai found that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm when she was with the guy in front of her today. She always didn't know the other person. What exactly is he doing? But what happened with the mimic robot mosquito just now has given him experience - don¡¯t worry about it, let¡¯s read on. ¡°Do you recognize the owner of this store? " While the fat bully's demeanor was clearly revealed, he did not forget to turn around and ask Mu Yuehai. Qingcheng Swordsman replied decisively, nodding and not talking much, completely killing someone's intention to tease. At this moment It was already daybreak, and there were more and more pedestrians walking in the alley. The fat man's attitude of "I have money but I can't spend it" was a bit unsightly, but people passing by all recognized who was standing beside him. , so no one came up to interrupt. The fat man became more and more arrogant. While banging on the door, he asked in his heart, "Wei, are you sure he didn't escape?" " Wei replied, "Assuming you came out in time, after the micro reconnaissance robot was damaged by you, the relay signal here also disappeared. He should have noticed something. But I'm sure people are still inside, and if you look carefully, it's not difficult to find the transfer equipment. " "That's good. If my plan to destroy the mountain and shake the tiger comes to nothing in the end, the responsibility lies entirely with you. I had to endure it so much that I didn't open his door directly. I really wanted to rush in and grab the old guy's collar. He was pretending too much like him before! "The person who controlled the robot mosquito in the dark to spy on Juggernaut's Mansion was the old man who had done bad things with good intentions before. When he failed to help, he broke into the shop door instead. "The energy of this kind of micro-mimic robot is not guaranteed to last. Time cruise requires several rotations to complete.??Daily monitoring tasks, and the encrypted transmission of overclocking addresses cannot be transmitted directly through the civil information network, but a transfer device is required to forward the obtained data. Combining these two points, Wei quickly identified the area that needed to be filtered and investigated, which was within 500 meters of the Juggernaut Mansion. She worked tirelessly to crack all the personal terminals in all residential buildings within 500 meters. Fortunately, the firewall of private personal terminal systems was very weak. For a top-level intelligent life like Wei, it was useless. After a while, she followed the clues. The exact location of the transfer equipment was located. When she told Fatty all this, that was the moment when Mu Yuehai looked at Fatty in a daze in the yard. Wei saw Xiang Yu's funny performances next and could only curse in her heart. For a guy who regards "making" as his instinct, these are all ordinary things. After receiving the confirmation from the scheming queen, the fat man felt reassured and kept banging on the door to no avail. He simply bent down and lifted up the metal rolling door that he had damaged. The door roared up, and what appeared in front of Xiang Yu and Mu Yuehai was an old and slightly angry face. It was the old man who pointed at the fat man not long ago and was so angry that he was speechless for a long time. "What are you doing? You young man is still unreasonable. Even if you broke the door, you still force me to do business. Are there people like you?" The old man stooped slightly and said naggingly. One pass. The fat man didn't bother to care about him. He secretly complained that the old guy's acting was quite realistic. He slipped past him into the small shop and started looking around as soon as he entered. As soon as the fat man let go, the rolling door with a broken latch immediately fell down. Mu Yuehai quickly held it up with quick eyes and hands, then smiled apologetically at the old man and said, "Mr. Chen, this is My friend, I guess he is just in a hurry to buy something from you, so please be patient. " Mu Yuehai is not a fool. Xiang Yu's strange behavior is clearly a hint that the mimic robot just now is from this store. His masterpiece, the anger in his heart did not show at all. He was still the easy-going and approachable Qingcheng Sword Master Louis Zero. Old Chen's wrinkled face moved, and he reluctantly squeezed out a sentence from his withered lips, "Sir Ling, you have said so, I have to give you some face, I am just angry that he just broke it My" Lao Chen was explaining indifferently, but his eyes had already followed Xiang Yu to his small shop. Because the rolling door is not open, the lights are on in the store, which makes it quite bright. There are shelves on both sides, and there is a two-meter-long counter at the door in the middle. The counter and shelves are filled with daily necessities that people need, such as toothpaste, toothbrushes, shampoo, keychains and other small items. The whole store is only about 20 square meters, which is not very big. The single facade has no doors leading to other rooms. If there is not a curtain at the back of the store that blocks the view, it can be described as an unobstructed view. After looking around for a while, the fat man turned around and said with a smile, "Lao Chen, right? Do you have anything special to sell here?"