Chapter 112: A Late Night Visit
Two o'clock in the middle of the night.
Su Xuan jumped down from the second floor of the villa and landed lightly.
He closed his eyes tightly, looking for Mr. Zhang's coordinates.
"Found it!"
Su Xuan's eyes opened, the aura swirled, and the blood rushed.
Covered in hairs, the roots are sprayed.
The instantaneous burst speed can almost cross more than ten meters in one step.
……
High-end villas.
Mr. Zhang, who was wearing a chiffon vertical neck sweater, skinny jeans, and a shawl with long hair, looked curiously at the rusty little sword on the table.
A white-haired old man stood with his hands in his hands.
He explained lightly: "This sword is a dusty magic weapon, which is sharp to kill, but it can settle down and eliminate the earth's qi. Mr. Zhang's daughter has been weak since she was a child, and she can be suppressed with a sword, and it won't take long to recover. ”
Mr. Zhang got up and bowed slightly: "Thank you, Master Chen!" ”
Master Chen shook his head: "Mr. Zhang doesn't have to be polite, back then, the old man was chased and killed all the way by the real people of the five major spells on Hong Kong Island, and he almost died. It was Mr. Zhang who risked his death and saved the old man's life. ”
"The old man was full of monstrous martial arts, fell to the bottom, and he didn't even reach the inner realm. And the old man can feel that the injury is getting worse and worse, and it won't be long before he will die of serious injuries and die. ”
Mr. Zhang had a trace of sadness on his face.
Since she saved Master Chen's life.
Master Chen has stayed with their orphans and widows for ten years, walking on thin ice.
"Master Chen, can I ask you a question?"
Mr. Zhang whispered.
Master Chen nodded: "Mr. Zhang doesn't have to be polite. ”
Mr. Zhang was curious: "At the peak of Master Chen, what realm was the martial arts cultivation?" ”
Master Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, you just need to know that when the old man was at his peak, there was a fierce batch. Known as the Wind King Little Tibetan Mastiff, life and death are downbeat, just do it! ”
Mr. Zhang covered his mouth and giggled: "Master Chen is bragging again, I still remember that once Master Chen wanted to show a few hands." He lifted a 200-pound stone mill in front of me, but his waist was broken, and he was almost crushed to death by the stone plate. ”
Master Chen raised his head slightly.
Revealing an unfathomable look.
He snorted coldly: "Could it be that the old man killed three martial arts realms and two magic masters back then, and he also wants to tell you?" ”
Mr. Zhang shook his head.
This Master Chen is a little unreliable.
Always bragging about how good he was at his peak.
As a result, at the supper stall, he was beaten by a few thugs and hospitalized.
"Okay, okay, Master Chen, don't brag." Mr. Zhang shook his head and laughed.
Master Chen was just about to speak.
But his face changed suddenly.
"What people!"
"Get out of here!"
Mr. Zhang's face turned pale with fright, and he looked around in horror.
"Chen... Master Chen, is there anyone? ”
Master Chen said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhang, standing behind the old man, that pervert is here again." The old man can feel it, he's peeking at you again..."
The villa is on the third floor.
Behind the curtain, Su Xuan walked out speechlessly.
In the sight of Master Chen, Su Xuan looked at Mr. Zhang with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, are we meeting again?" ”
Mr. Zhang was stunned, and hurriedly covered his chest with both hands.
Su Xuan hurriedly looked away and cast it on the rusty little sword on the table.
"Who are you, little pervert?"
"Why do you keep catching Mr. Zhang peeping?"
Master Chen spoke vigilantly.
Su Xuan bent down and sat on the sofa, picked up the red wine on the table, poured a glass, and said lightly: "Mr. Zhang, don't keep covering your chest, I'm very obscene like this, don't worry, I'm not interested in women." ”
Mr. Zhang was skeptical.
Master Chen frowned and said, "What do you want to do?" ”
This is the third floor of the villa.
When did this person come here, Master Chen didn't feel the slightest feeling.
Su Xuan said calmly: "It's nothing, I just want Mr. Zhang to cut his love and give me this little sword." ”
Mr. Zhang shook his head resolutely: "Impossible, if the little sword is given to you, what if my daughter smiles?" ”
The conversation between the two just now, Su Xuan naturally heard it.
There was a moment of silence.
Su Xuan said with a smile: "I can feel that there is a trace of yin qi on Mr. Zhang's body at all times. But the source is not from Mr. Zhang, it should be that Mr. Zhang came into contact with something shady. ”
"If you guess correctly, it's Mr. Zhang's daughter!"
"You auctioned the little sword, it was Master Chen who told you that this sword is a magic weapon, and its killing aura can deter the little ghosts and ghosts, and it can be used to flush evil, right?"
Su Xuan said every word.
Mr. Zhang's face was shocked.
Su Xuan sighed and said, "This Master Chen shouldn't know that this little sword is contaminated with a strong killing aura. Of course, it can play a role in flushing evil, but you ignore that children are already weak and plagued by evil. ”
"Once I come into contact with the killing aura on the little sword, I can guarantee that the little sword will definitely kill the little girl before dispelling the evil spirit."
"The killing qi is a double-edged sword, there are pros and cons!"
Su Xuan finished speaking.
Master Chen slammed his head.
The mouth exclaimed: "yes, why didn't I think of this? ”
"The sword master kills, and the killing qi can indeed suppress evil spirits, but the damage to the human body is also inevitable."
Master Chen looked at Mr. Zhang with an apologetic face, and sighed: "I'm sorry Mr. Zhang, since the old man was seriously injured, his head has often been muddy and plummeting. ”
"I actually ignored this point and mistakenly asked Mr. Zhang to shoot the little sword, almost killing Xiaoxiao!"
Mr. Zhang's face was suddenly full of despair.
Her body trembled, and she whispered, "Is there really no one who can save Xiaoxiao?" ”
Su Xuan shook his head.
Mr. Zhang and Master Chen were stunned.
Su Xuan smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, can you let me see Xiaoxiao's situation, maybe I can solve the yin on Xiaoxiao's body." ”
Master Chen snorted lightly: "Over the years, Mr. Zhang has traveled overseas and visited countless famous doctors, even Zhang Jiuyang, the leader of the Chinese Medicine Association, and he is helpless. ”
"How do you say it can cure laughter?"
Mr. Zhang and Master Chen looked vigilant.
Su Xuan said lightly: "Zhang Jiuyang? You call him and ask him, who is Su Xuan? ”
Mr. Zhang looked hesitant.
In the end, I dialed Zhang Jiuyang's phone.
Then turn on the amplification and place it on the table.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang, has Xiaoxiao's condition worsened again?"
On the phone, Zhang Jiuyang's voice came out.
He sighed and said, "That's it, when I find an opportunity, let my teacher Su Shen come forward in person, and I will definitely be able to solve Xiaoxiao's problem." ”
Master Chen was stunned.
Exclaimed: "Su Shen? But the Su God in Cloud City who is proficient in the art of ancient medicine immortals? ”
Zhang Jiuyang said: "Yes, the teacher's acupuncture is superb, the plum blossoms are nine turns, and the golden needle is tribulated, it depends on the teacher, are you willing to make a move?" ”
Mr. Zhang hurriedly thanked him.
Then he asked: "Elder Zhang, I want to ask someone, do you know a person named Su Xuan?" ”
"He said he could cure laughter, and he was sitting in front of me at the moment, and he asked me to call you and ask you, who is he?"
On the phone.
Fell into a long silence.
After a long time.
Zhang Jiuyang smiled bitterly:
"He's my teacher, Xiao Su God!"
'Smack! ’
The phone in Mr. Zhang's hand slipped to the ground.