In the hospital, the old swordsman was half lying on the bed. Now his face was full of fatigue and aging.

That battle still burdened him a lot!

"Old Sword Saint, why bother?" The Atomic Warrior was next to him, and the Atomic Warrior asked in confusion.

"Before the match against Bai Jiu, you considered that there would be the result today, but why did you choose to participate?"

"Because, if I wait any longer, I am afraid that one day I will not be able to take the sword... I will have no regrets even if I lose it!"

The old sword saint whispered that without this game, he would have no problem living for a few more years.

He may have less than three months left now.

The later the time came, the weaker the old sword saint's strength became, and even as he said, he could not pick up the sword.

However, when he was dying, he could still return to the peak sword.

Although it is OK, the old sword saint has no idea of ​​challenging others when he is dying.

Bai Jiu, the man who is called the strongest hero, has already challenged him, so who else is worth challenging?

No one!

"Oh... Old Sword Saint, you still owe me a duel!" said the Atomic Warrior. He used to be a very arrogant person, and he always looked down on people who were not as strong as himself.

Although his personality has not changed much now, he still respects the old Sword Saint very much.

The old sword saint shook his head. The Atomic Warrior was a very talented person. He was the most talented among so many swordsmen he had seen, and even his disciples were far inferior.

In the future, the Atomic Warrior will definitely be able to survive his peak very easily.

But, if you want to defeat that person, these alone are not enough... Until now, the old sword saint feels that he still hasn't seen through Bai Jiu.

In the last sword, although the old sword saint looked nothing wrong, he was actually seriously injured.

However, he could see that Bai Jiu had no injuries except for his relatively embarrassed clothes.

This person is a little bit like a human... He is like a weird person in human skin!

He possesses swordsmanship far above him (that's what the old sword saint thinks), and even his body is the most powerful swordsman he has ever seen, or the strongest among the heroes!

And, more importantly, he is still so young.

Who can say whether the future can be further improved?

"Atomic Warrior, I heard that you have a good relationship with Mr. Bai Jiu. Can you help me find him?"

The old sword saint suddenly asked, and the atomic warrior was stunned.

He wants to meet Bai Jiu? Why does the old sword saint want to meet Bai Jiu?

He didn't know, but he could do this.

"I will ask for you. If Bai Jiu agrees, he will probably come!"

Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded, and Juhe'an, the apprentice of the Atomic Warrior, walked in. He walked to his master and whispered: "Master, the phone number of the Heroes Association..."

The Atomic Warrior nodded and took the phone call... Heroes Association is looking for him, and it must be something to do!

...

When the Atomic Warrior finished calling and came back, the old swordsman said, "Go and do it, I guess you have something you need to do."

The Atomic Warrior was stunned and nodded and said, "Okay, there was a city where a strange man suddenly riots. The association hoped that I would solve it... These days, the number of strange men appeared is getting more and more frequent..."

"Then let's hurry over as soon as possible. After all, your identity is still a hero. You are not as leisurely as the old man, because you have the responsibilities you should bear!"

The old swordsman smiled and said that although he looked down on some heroes from the Hero Association, he also admired some people.

...

"Teacher, this seems to be a courier sent to you? Do you have any impression?" said Yamashi, the old sword saint's apprentice.

"Express? Who would send express to me, the old man? Then open it and take a look!"

After opening the express delivery, Yamashi's face changed. The old sword saint also clearly felt something was wrong with his disciple and asked with a serious expression: "Tell me, old man, I can still take the sword now!"

"Teacher, it's a cell phone and a purple thing that looks a bit like a heart..." Shan Zhi said. As soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone was turned on.

"Interesting, really interesting..." The old sword saint had a trace of disdain on his face. Who sent something to him? He didn't dare to come in person!

"Come on, I want to see who wants to contact me, the old man, but I don't dare to come here in person..."

The phone was connected, and a voice that was somewhat indistinguishable from the other side came from the other side.

"Old Sword Saint, I really admire the name for a long time..."

"Stop, I'm just a bad old man!" The old sword saint said in a strange tone.

"I don't know, does the old sword saint want to win that hero Bai Jiu with his own strength? A human body is fragile. As long as it is a human, it will become aging and weak. Even if it is an old sword saint, you are no exception!

If you still want to win, then I have a way to help you!”

"Did you tell me to eat this thing?" The old sword saint Ku Lao grabbed the strange cell in the box with his hand and sneered.

"Yes, as long as you eat this thing, you can get a strong body and a significant increase in your strength... Think about it, if you can have a strong monster body, and with your swordsmanship, even that hero Bai Jiu will definitely not be your opponent!"

"Ha, weird guy? It's interesting. Although I don't know who you are, I can give you a piece of advice, old man. With that person here, all your efforts will be useless!

And, old man, I don’t want to be any weird guy!”

The old sword saint said, but he seemed to be very confident in someone.

The sound on the other side of the phone suddenly stopped and it was impossible to refute... But who said that the hero Bai Jiu is an incomparable existence?

The phone hung up, and the old sword saint easily squeezed out the weird human cells in his hand.

Although his eyes are blind, his heart is not blind. After eating this kind of thing, he will not talk about whether his strength can be improved, but he will definitely live like the kind of person he hates!

Weird? He disdains to be a bad person!

"Teacher, this..."

"No need to pay attention to it. Isn't the reason why I found the old man and me meant that they were not confident? If they could have the means to deal with Mr. Bai Jiu, why should they come to me? Why should they hide in the dark like now?"

The old sword saint said: "And, the Hero Association is not just Mr. Bai Jiu, and that king who is called the strongest man on the surface is not a weak person!"
Chapter completed!