Zhu Tianci looked at the piece of paper and smiled, "Zhu Tianci is so virtuous and capable. Naturally, he would not dare to sign this document on behalf of the prince. It is better for the generals to sign it."
Han Ziping took the paper expressionlessly, exchanged a slight look with Zhu Tianci, and signed his name on the paper.
"Okay, General, you are really happy." Su Yin said, "In that case, I would like to ask General Han to find out who this capable person is. I also want to see what kind of sword skills none of my subordinates can match.
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Han Ziping finally showed a smile, "The Duke is so praised that I dare not say that he is unparalleled. It's just that he is so special that it is naturally difficult to imitate."
After saying that, Han Ziping clapped his hands, and a thin man stood up from the banquet of generals.
"The last general, Xiao Lianyao, has met the Duke."
Su Yin nodded, "General Xiao, please."
Xiao Lianyao nodded, reached out and took out a simple long knife in his hand, closed his eyes for a moment and then swung it suddenly!
The shadow of the knife floated past, and everything settled.
However, Su Yin narrowed his eyes and felt a strange power fluctuation approaching rapidly. This feeling of crisis was extremely familiar, as if he had encountered it before.
Suddenly, Su Yin felt a scorching heat. However, this scorching heat was not like the blazing sun-like heat in the Baiyue Kingdom volcano crater. If he had to use words to describe it.
This is a kind of cold and biting burning heat.
This was not the first time Su Yin had encountered this feeling. Su Yin suddenly recalled the one he had encountered during the coronation ceremony of the goddess and when he was taking the exam...
Song Wuji!
This is a kind of evil ghost that lingers. It burns everything and destroys everything while showing a biting secret. Su Yin killed the Song Wuji alive from the big cauldron, but he didn't expect to see him here today.
to this thing.
Only this time, the size of Song Wuji was a bit ridiculous. It was like a wooden puppet in a puppet show. It was only half a person tall. It was wearing an official uniform and had a smile on its face, but it was constantly emitting waves of blue-white color from its body.
Flame.
After Song Wuji stood still, he suddenly rushed towards Su Yin.
Su Yin didn't move. When Song Wuji rushed to Su Yin, Xiao Lianyao suddenly swung the knife. Song Wuji let out a pitiful wail, suddenly fell to his knees, rolled over, and the blade merged directly into Xiao Lianyao's hand.
inside.
Su Yin's eyes instantly focused on that knife. Is it possible that this is the second 'hell' that exists in the world? No, the ghostly aura on this knife is much worse than that of 'hell'.
At this level, Potian is just a 'good knife' with excellent forging technology.
Compared to the 'artifacts' from hell that can control evil spirits from all directions, this sword is not qualified to compare with it.
The key to controlling Song Wuji is not the sword!
Su Yin turned his gaze to Xiao Lianyao's face and saw a look of pain on Xiao Lianyao's face, but he covered it up well, and Su Yin could barely catch it.
It turned out that he had practiced the art of raising ghosts. This kind of magic has almost disappeared in the human world. How come a general of the Dingnan Field Army was also proficient in this art.
Not only was Su Yin impressed, it seemed that the Dingnan Field Army was also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, but...
It seems a bit ridiculous to compare with Su Yin with something of this level.