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Chapter 239: The Old Man at the Foot of Taihang Mountain

My eyes were so angry that I wanted to stand up and stop them, but I felt dizzy in my brain. I stood there twice in a row, and I felt dizzy and couldn't help but sit back.

I said angrily: "Master Guangming, eating ghost mirrors is something that Zhong Kui wants in the secret bureau. I know you are very strong, but are you stronger than the secret bureau?"

"You will be chased to death by the secret bureau!"

Master Guangming smiled and said, "If it were before, I would really not want to provoke the secret bureau."

"But now it's different. The world is about to undergo earth-shaking changes. It's hard to say whether Middle Earth still exists or not. Where can I get time to chase me?"

"He Yongheng, the Dharma-Ending Age is coming!"

Anger surged in my heart, and in an instant, my originally groggy head was swept by anger, and the dizzy feeling disappeared instantly.

Without thinking, I swung my fist and smashed it at Master Guangming.

To be honest, if it weren't for the passengers around, I would have even wanted to pull out the Demon-killing Sword!

Master Guangming said "Huh" slightly, as if very surprised.

He frowned and said, "Your soul is a little strange!"

While saying that, I grabbed my fist lightly. When I put a little force on, I felt my whole arm numb and I couldn't use any strength.

Moreover, because the movement was too intense, the wounds cut out at Qingdao Railway Station showed signs of cracking.

Master Guangming looked at me curiously: "Your soul fluctuations are really strange! He Yongheng, I didn't want to kill you or catch you."

"But you successfully caught my attention."

"You will go with me later..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he stared at the car window glass behind me!

I couldn't help but turn my head and almost screamed.

Because I saw an old man walking slowly outside the car window, walking on another railway track.

His pace was steady and he looked slow.

But strangely, from a visual perspective, his speed is actually synchronized with this high-speed rail!

Just kidding, this is a high-speed rail! The current speed is around 270 kilometers per hour.

Is this an existence that people can catch up with by taking steps?

The old man outside the window is probably not a phantom?

Or, am I hallucinating?

While thinking about it, I saw the old man suddenly turn his head and look at the car window of me.

To be precise, his eyes fell on Master Guangming beside me.

The next second, the old man outside the car suddenly accelerated and came toward the high-speed rail.

The Master Guangming next to him looked serious and said in a deep voice: "The technique of shrinking the ground into an inch!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly heard a bang sound from the car door, accompanied by a sharp airflow.

But the sound lasted for only a moment before calming again.

An incredible thought suddenly popped up in my mind, I'm afraid that the old man has gotten in the car, right?

It is not uncommon to get on the bus, but I almost feel like I'm going crazy when I get on the bus at a high speed of 270 kilometers per hour!

Master Guangming also slowly stood up, his eyes swept over and had already fallen on the old man.

When I was outside the car, I saw it a little vaguely due to speed and airflow, but now I can see it clearly.

The old man was wearing a very ordinary casual outfit. Although he was covered in white hair, he was energetic and blushed. However, a black birthmark on his eyebrows made him less kind and more majestic.

The most important thing is his eyes, with sharp eyes. Just a glance, the other person's eyes seemed to pierce the soul.

I don’t know what Master Guangming felt like, but I just took a look and didn’t dare to look at it anyway.

The old man walked up to us calmly and said to Master Guangming: "Is it a bit too much to bully a child?"

"Or what if we do, let's go through two moves?"

Master Guangming smiled and said, "Here?"

The old man looked at the passengers around him and said with a smile: "When you fight here, aren't you afraid that the people from the secret bureau will come and catch you?"

"Get out of the car with me! Find a place where no one is, and we will compete. I also want to know how powerful the soul is for a person who has lived for more than two thousand years!"

Master Guangming looked at the old man opposite him, then nodded seriously: "I won, this mirror is mine."

The old man waved his hand: "I can only say that if you win, I won't interfere in this matter."

"As for whether it is yours, it's up to the secret bureau to decide!"

Master Guangming thought for a while and said, "You can't win mine."

The old man said impatiently: "If you really have the ability, you won't hide for so many years and dare not show up!"

"The dignified Xuanhan National Master has become only bullying children and showing off his power in his mouth!"

"Let's go! If you beat me, I won't care about your life!"

The man on Guangming's face darkened and he said, "Go!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a loud crack, and then the car window glass suddenly shattered, and the glass slags in the sky flew out of the window!

The strong airflow poured directly into the carriage, causing a scream of horror.

The flight attendants rushed over quickly, some evacuating passengers, and some escorting the airflow to help the women and children who were blown down.

But I was trying to see where the old man and Master Guangming went in the strong wind.

But the strong wind was too strong, and my face was deformed, but I couldn't see a single figure.

Only the backpack on the seat and the heavy mirror remained here.

Although I didn't see clearly who broke the window glass, Master Guangming did not take Zhong Kui away to eat the ghost mirror. I thought I could not get along with the old man.

My heart was in a mess, but I heard the flight attendant say anxiously: "Sir! Sir! Get out of here!"

When I turned around and found that the entire car was no longer there. After all, at this speed, it was extremely dangerous to break the windows.

Passengers in the entire carriage must evacuate in time.

At this moment, I didn't bother to think about it, stuffed Zhong Kui's ghost-eating mirror into the package, followed the flight attendant and moved to the next carriage.

The flight attendant checked and confirmed that there was no problem with the carriage where the incident occurred, then closed the entire carriage door and arranged spare seats for the other passengers.

Taking advantage of the chaos, I took out my cell phone and called Zhang Sanfen, and said quickly: "Boss, I will be at the high-speed rail station in more than ten minutes!"

"Also, it has been confirmed that what I met is Master Guangming!"

"This guy really lived from two thousand years of money to the present!"

"Also, boss, I met a very powerful old man! Really! Take a step and even the high-speed rail can catch up!"

"His eyes are extremely sharp! It seems that he can see through people's souls at a glance! If it weren't for him this time, I'm afraid I'll never see you again, boss!"

Zhang Sanfen's tone was very strange and said, "Does this old man have a black mark on his eyebrows?"

I said in surprise: "Huh? How do you know?"

Zhang Sanfen cursed in a low voice, then smiled bitterly, "That's my grandfather."

"He came down the mountain to catch me in person."

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