The suspicious target I found was an old man hunched over.
He was wearing a big, loose down jacket and was picking potatoes.
The moment I looked at him, he looked up at me.
For a moment, their eyes met.
He was wearing a mask, but the mask only covered his mouth, and most of his exposed face was covered with wrinkles and age spots.
His eyes were bright, and they didn't look like the eyes of an old man at all.
The moment he looked at me, he quickly put down the potatoes in his hand, then turned around and walked away quickly.
Although he was hunched over, he walked with wind, faster than the young people.
I simply put the shopping cart aside and followed.
He didn't look back all the way, put his hands behind his back, and took the elevator straight to the first floor of the supermarket.
The food section of this supermarket is on the first floor. After reaching the first floor, the old man opened the plastic curtain of the supermarket door and prepared to go out.
At this time, he slowly turned back and glanced at me.
I don’t know when he took off his mask, revealing a face that I seemed to have seen somewhere.
I saw his eyes staring at me closely, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a very strange smile appeared on his face.
I froze in place, wondering why his face was so familiar?
But for a while, I couldn't remember where I had seen it.
I was worried that he would escape, so I followed him again.
He turned around and left the supermarket, then crossed the road and entered the old town.
My mental power locked him tightly, not giving him a chance to escape.
There is definitely something wrong with this old man.
He has been eyeing me since I entered the supermarket on the first floor.
I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but it was only later that I realized something was wrong.
This is because mystics can easily become alert when they are coveted by others.
The old man walked into the old city, walked in circles for a while, and finally stopped in a dead end.
I followed him unhurriedly, my vigilance heightened to an all-time high.
At the same time, I thought about it and took out the magic weapon, the Sword of Heaven.
The old man stopped and slowly turned to look at me: "Wang Jianfei, I am so invisible, how can you still find me?"
I said calmly: "Who are you? Why are you following me?"
As I said this, I already thought of the dream I had not long ago.
When I returned to the dream world of the past, I personally heard Xue Xinzhu say that there would be others to deal with me.
Could the other person Xue Xinzhu mentioned be the old man in front of him?
The old man grinned, showing his incomplete teeth: "Do you really want to know who I am? I'm following you, naturally I want to observe you."
I said angrily: "Who sent you?"
After saying that, I sacrificed the Sword of Heaven.
"Whoosh!"
The Heavenly Sword broke through the air and stopped directly in front of the old man, aiming straight at him.
If I even think about it, the sword from heaven will pierce his throat.
The old man chuckled and said: "You are the first of the younger generation who dares to play swordsmanship in front of me. I don't know what Xiaobao thinks, but he would accept you as his apprentice."
Xiaobao?
My master is not called Xiaobao.
This old guy was just telling me nonsense.
But when I thought about it again, I felt something was wrong.
If the other person is that person, it would be normal if he calls me Master Xiaobao.
The person I'm thinking of is none other than Sword Master Tao Ziming!
But why is Tao Ziming following me?
The old man continued: "I was not sent by others, and no one can instruct me to do things. I watched the battle at Sanwa Lake last night. I like the things in your body very much. If you don't want it, you can give it to me. "
Damn it, is this old guy crazy?
You actually want the monster inside me?
Also, he was there last night?
Being able to avoid being discovered when Teacher Lin and Chen Xiaoxu were both present, one can imagine the strength of this old guy.
The most important thing is that from the time I followed him to now, he didn't show any breath at all.
I couldn't feel his breath, not even breathing out.
At this time, he patted the neck of his down jacket: "Don't move around, sleep well."
I frowned slightly, was he talking to me?
Or is there something hidden at the neck of his loose down jacket?
At this time, the old man raised his hand and grabbed my Heavenly Sword. I wanted to use my mental power to control the Heavenly Sword. It was obviously my magic weapon, but it was not under my control at this moment.
No matter how many times I did my finger gestures, the Heavenly Sword was still in his hand and could not move.
The old man held the blade of the Heavenly Sword and sneered: "A broken sword is boring."
After saying that, he threw it backhand.
The sword of heaven flew towards me.
I narrowly dodged, and the Heavenly Sword flew past my head, and then slammed into the wall on the right side of the alley.
The old man smiled lightly and said: "The ninth level is still too weak. If I wanted to kill you just now, you would have died many times. Although you are weak, the things in your body are very strong. If he comes out, he should be able to fight Pass me."
At this time, I was thinking, is this old guy trying to force the evil thoughts out of my body?
Looking at his face, comparing it with Tao Ziming who returned to the dream world in the past, they have similar face shapes, but they look different.
Also, Tao Ziming has two heads.
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly trembled.
Could it be that the old man in front of me was hiding another head in his down jacket?
I directly asked tentatively: "Are you a sword master?"
The old man waved his hand: "There has been no Juggernaut for a long time."
After saying that, he put his hands behind his back, turned around, walked through the wall of the dead end, and disappeared before my eyes.
My eyes widened. I had only seen my sister walk through the wall, but I had never seen a living person walk through the wall.
You know, my sister is a spirit, so her walking through walls explains it to me.
But the old man just now, who was obviously a living person, actually walked through the wall.
At this moment, the old man's rich voice echoed in the dead end: "Wang Jianfei, be careful these days and take a few more people with you when you go out. Otherwise, you won't be so lucky next time."
I stood there for a while, and when I didn't hear the old man's voice anymore, I pulled out the Heavenly Sword on the wall and left.
I returned to the supermarket absentmindedly, and all I could think about was the face of the old man just now.
After shopping for groceries, I returned to Master’s house.
While Master was busy in the kitchen, I asked, "Master, did you have any nicknames or nicknames before?"
The master smiled and said: "A nickname? A nickname? What nickname can I have?"
"Does your master, Sword Master, like to call you Xiaobao?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the master stopped holding the spatula in his hand, and he looked at me blankly: "How do you know that my master likes to call me Xiaobao? I entered the sect when I was very young. At that time, master liked to call me Xiaobao. My little treasure, maybe I am his youngest apprentice."
I whispered: "It seems that the old man is your master. He showed up this afternoon..."
