After ten years of cold window, you told me it was Zongwu?

The ghost king was amazed in his heart.

The fairy in Cihang Jingzhai was raised like a maid, I'm afraid Yan Jingan would never have dreamed of it.

However, even though he had admired Yan Jingan when he was young, he had no plans to stand out for her.

The evil king's visit is related to the prince's illness, and the future of the country is naturally more important than personal affairs.

The most important thing is - he is not the opponent of the evil king at all.

Don't look at him who has practiced for many years, in fact he is just a master in the early stage of the great master.

A master of this level is naturally a giant in the arena.

But in front of this evil king, I'm afraid it's not enough to see at all.

"Thank you Xiejun for sitting down." Xu Yeyue's voice was crisp and clear, speaking for the first time, "Xiejun, are you really sure to cure the prince's brother's illness?"

"No one has ever seen it, so how do I know if it can be cured?" Su Han spread his hands, "But if it's just a common disease, I think it won't bother me."

"By the way, Emperor Ming is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, why didn't he invite famous doctors from all over the world to Jinling?"

The ghost king smiled helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't be invited. Most of the famous doctors have nowhere to go, and it's hard to find them. If you call them to treat the prince of the Ming Dynasty, you are suspected of collaborating with the enemy. Who will come?"

Su Han was stunned.

In this way, it makes sense.

It means that if you teach the miracle doctor Hu Qingniu, he will never come to Jinling.

The Ming Cult and the Ming Emperor had an enmity as deep as the sea.

Back then, Mingjiao helped him ascend to the Ninth Five-Year position, but he was betrayed afterwards. There are many things in it.

The same is true for Ping Yizhi.

As for the remaining famous doctors, others are far away in other countries, and you, an emperor, cannot order them.

"So, I'm the first one!" Su Han laughed, "Mr. Ghost King, where is the Eagle Knife?"

The ghost king clapped his hands solemnly, and someone stepped forward and presented a mahogany box.

He opened the box, and suddenly revealed a thick back knife.

The blade is not long, the color is pitch black, and there is no precious light. No one will associate it with a strong man in the realm of heaven and man.

However, Su Han's spiritual power shrouded it, and he sensed a strange breath.

This breath seems to be in the sky, it seems to be in the earth, or it is everywhere, it is fascinating.

The ghost king said: "This is the eagle knife. It is rumored that there is a secret of shattering in it. Whether you can find the mystery in it depends on the ability of the evil king."

"Okay." Su Han praised, took the long knife, his true energy surged, and suddenly, the long knife shone with yellow light.

Even without mentioning the mystery, this is still a precious sword.

"I don't know when the prince will be free. Since the deposit has been received, it is natural to heal the person first."

The ghost king said pleasantly: "Then tomorrow."

Su Han nodded: "Okay."

At this moment, he frowned and shouted: "He Fangren dares to break into my residence!"

The momentum on his body changed, like a sword out of its sheath, straight into the sky.

The next moment, the knife was sharp and sharp, and it was slashing towards the lobby.

"Dongying Shuiyue Dazong, please give me your advice!"

Before the light of the knife fell, a loud voice sounded.

Su Han smiled: "A mere Dongying warrior dares to act presumptuously in front of me."

He didn't even move his body, but with a thought, the next moment, the dragon scale sword turned into a brilliance and came out of its sheath, and went up to meet it.

when!

The long sword moved against the sky, and when it joined with Shuiyue Zong Daoguang, it made a deafening sound.

"This is!"

Shuiyue was shocked and walked with the sword, isn't it similar to the fairy tale.

When he was wondering, he saw the sword flying towards him like a swimming dragon.

Wherever it passed, there was only a bright shadow of dragon scales left behind.

Dangdang!

How could Shuiyue Dazong dare to be careless, he tightly held the treasured sword in his hand, and fought against it.

"Yu Jian!" The ghost king was very surprised.

Xu Yeyue's eyes were filled with splendor.

Such miraculous martial arts immediately attracted her attention.

"cut!"

Suddenly, Su Han's heart moved, and the true energy contained in the Dragon Scale Sword completely exploded, and the speed was dozens of times faster, just like a ray of star light passing by.

puff!

Shuiyue Dazong's eyes widened, and when he lowered his head, he saw that a big gap had been cut in his neck, and blood gushed out desperately.

He wanted to save himself, but felt that the strength in his body was gradually disappearing, and with a plop, the body hit the ground.

With a wave of his hand, Su Han recalled the Dragon Scale Sword and dropped it into the sheath.

"It's still a bit weak." Su Han sighed.

In fact, if it weren't for the burst of real energy hidden in the Dragon Scale Sword, which took the lead, it would not be so easy to kill a great master with just a single sword.

Although the Dragon Scale Sword is miraculous, it does not have the domain of a grand master. It is naturally at a disadvantage if it only relies on itself to fight against a grand master.

"If you can turn it into a fairy weapon after you get the treasure refining technique, then there will be no such defects."

Of course I'm just thinking about it now.

Whether it's the iron smelting hand, or the sword casting skills of Yujian Villa, he can't get it in a short time.

"My lord, please forgive me, it's because of my weak defense."

A team of Jin Yiwei came in a hurry, and when they saw the enemy's corpse, they threw themselves to the ground.

Su Han waved his hand: "It's okay. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to stop a grand master's sneak attack? Clean up here and drag the corpse out to feed the dogs."

"Yes."

Jin Yiwei heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly acted.

They usually kill people very quickly, and they are not slow to clean up. In just an instant, the scene is completely cleaned up.

"The evil king's sword control skills are really amazing." The ghost king sighed, "Such magical skills are different from the legendary fairy skills."

Xu Yeyue asked softly: "Could it be that Mr. Su knows immortal spells?"

"Haha..." Su Han couldn't help laughing, "It's just an improvement based on a martial art created by the ancestor. Although it's a bit miraculous, it's hard to be elegant, which made you two laugh."

The ghost king couldn't help laughing: "々｀ If this is difficult to be elegant, then ninety-nine percent of martial arts in the world should be abandoned."

Taking advantage of this topic, the ghost king and Su Han talked about martial arts.

This talk is not a big deal, but it caused a huge wave in the ghost king's heart, and he was shocked to the heavens.

He originally thought that Xiejun was just a person with unparalleled talent in cultivation, and his theory was definitely not as good as a person who had practiced for decades.

Unexpectedly, after talking, he found that the other party's knowledge of martial arts was extremely extensive, and his knowledge was vast. No matter what he asked, he could answer fluently.

But when the other party asked, I had to think for a long time before I could get the answer, and I even couldn't figure it out.

Xu Yeyue was dazzled by the sound.

For so many years, she has not seen anyone who can refute his father.

She was even more curious about the evil king in front of her.

a long time.

The two stopped talking, and the Ghost King led his daughter to leave.

The ghost king said with emotion: "I admire the evil king's ability very much. If the evil king has spare time, he might as well go to the ghost king to talk about it."

Su Han smiled and said, "Then I would like to thank the Ghost King for the invitation."

The Ghost King and Xu Yeyue hand in hand again, bid farewell and left.

After walking for a while, Xu Yeyue suddenly said: "Father, how many people in the world can compare with the evil king?"

The ghost king was startled, looked at his daughter, and suddenly felt that his daughter had grown up.

"In the Central Plains, it may be hard to find someone who can compare with the evil king. Probably only in Central Continent, a place with prosperous martial arts, can there be one or two people who can compare with the evil king."

Xu Yeyue was shocked: "There is such a person in Zhongzhou?"

The ghost king showed nostalgia: "That's natural. My father also went to Central Continent when he was young, and met two people. Their martial arts talent can almost be compared with that of the evil king. Now decades have passed, and they have become Central Continent. The best of the best."

Xu Yeyue exclaimed: "Daddy, why didn't you say anything?"

"This is not something worth talking about." The ghost king was speechless.

His famous Ghost King Whip couldn't even hold up to fifty strokes in the hands of others.

How could he have the nerve to talk about such a shameful thing.

"I think Dad must have lost." Xu Yeyue showed a fox-like smile, "And the loss was ugly. By the way, Dad, who is the one who defeated you?"

"Nameless." Ghost King rolled his eyes at his daughter, and said two shocking names, "And Dugu Sword!"

Xu Yeyue was horrified: "Daddy, you (Qian Haozhao) know these two great masters?"

"I'm just defeated by others." Ghost King waved his hands with a dejected look on his face. "The people who lost to the two of them, there are not one thousand, but eight hundred. There is nothing worth mentioning."

While talking, the two had already walked to the Ghost King's Mansion.

Xu Yeyue rolled her eyes and said, "Father, I'm going to Jia's mansion to play for a while, the evil king's alchemy is so brilliant, maybe he can cure sister Lin's illness!"

The ghost king paused and said, "Don't get too involved with the Jia family."