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Chapter 28: The Old Man in the Bookstore

The emerald-colored token had a bright red word "blood" written on it, just like the color of blood. At the same time, an extremely rich bloody aura suddenly rose with the appearance of this token. It was Uncle Hong who was standing next to him.

The token given to Yi Tianxing before leaving.

"Uncle Hong taught this to the juniors before he left. He said that the seniors will understand it when they see this token." Yi Tianxing said respectfully.

The old man stared at Yi Tianxing carefully for a long time, his lips moving up and down, but in the end he remained silent. His originally cloudy eyes were full of complex emotions, and his rickety body even trembled slightly. Finally

I didn't see him moving, but I saw that the token that was originally in Yi Tianxing's hand flew straight towards the old man. The old man looked at the token in his hand, and stared at half a stick of incense, his face full of excitement.

It was a kind of desolation, sadness and self-mockery, and as the old man stared, the token actually glowed with red light, especially the blood word, which was faintly twisted.

"Master, what happened just now?" Mu Ming asked Yi Tianxing in a low voice while the old man was distracted.

"This senior must be the person the old man asked us to find, because this senior is also a sword master, and may be a more powerful sword master than the old man!" Yi Tianxing said with certainty, "I just came in.

I felt a vague soul fluctuation, so I relied on my mutated soul power to explore, but I didn’t expect that the source of this soul power was too powerful, and I was injured before I could stop it!"

Mu Ming couldn't help but be a little shocked when he heard Yi Tianxing's words. Although Yi Tianxing was only a one-star sword sect, his soul power became strangely powerful due to the two mutated heaven-level soul swords, especially in the senses.

In terms of physical and spiritual senses, and because of physical training, the flexibility of all parts of the body is extremely good, even the meridians in the body. But even so, Yi Tianxing was still injured by the shock. The old man was so strong.

It was terrifying, the Sword Master was another Sword Master, but Mu Ming was still unable to connect this old man who looked like he was dying with the swordsman who stood at the top of the continent.

"It's not that I'm better than him, it's just that my situation is special!" The old man who was originally looking at the token said in a low voice. His originally cloudy eyes suddenly became extremely bright, and a strange energy wave came from the old man.

His body spread out. The old man stared deeply at Yi Tianxing and the others, especially when he looked at Yi Tianxing, with an excited, complicated and annoyed look in his eyes.

"Is he okay?" The old man said quietly with a heavy sigh. His body no longer had the same dying feeling as before, but instead revealed an extremely strange feeling.

"Uncle Hong is in good health and drinks a large bottle of spirits every day!" Yi Tianxing said truthfully. He always felt a strange feeling towards this old man.

"It's a big bottle, hey!" Gently touching the token in his hand, the old man sighed with some disappointment, with a sense of sadness between his brows, "I understand your purpose, don't worry, since he entrusted you to

Give it to me and I will take good care of you!"

"Yi Tianxing, you are indeed a genius of a generation as the third son said. Judging from your aura, you must have made some breakthroughs along the way! A fifteen-year-old warrior, comparable to a junior sword master, plus amp;

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"Mu Ming, I didn't expect that old Mu Mu to have a grandson like you. He reached the five-star sword sect at the age of eighteen, and the wood energy in his body is extremely majestic and pure." One by one, the expressions on the faces of the two people

Sweeping it, he said lightly with a dusty air, but paired with his dress, it looked a bit weird.

"Well, you are the girl named Qin Xuan! You have reached the level of Six-Star Swordsman at the age of sixteen, and your qualifications are pretty good. If you work hard, there is still hope that you can climb up to the Sword Emperor level!" The old man finally settled on Qin Xuan,

A smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Grandpa, you look so ugly when you smile!" But the straightforward Atu didn't care about this and said nothing.

"Senior, his name is A Tu, and he is my friend. He is a little unable to speak, please forgive me!" Yi Tianxing immediately bowed to the old man and said.

"Haha, he is telling the truth. This little guy is so cute!" The old man laughed and said, "Hey, your little guy's situation is really strange. I can't understand it. I really can't understand it!"

"Hehe" Ah Tu also touched his head and said with a naive smile.

"By the way, grandpa, do you know Yang Guo? My mother asked me to go to Tianjian Academy to find him, but I don't know where he is. My eldest brother asked me to ask you!" After laughing, Atu said to the old man honestly.

He asked, staring straight at the old man with his big eyes.

"Yang Guo, are you looking for that cold-faced man!?"


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