The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The Empress Wu attached great importance to Hun Luocha, so the medicines given to her would naturally have to be checked before being sent to her.

If it is poisonous, it will show abnormality as early as the silver needle test.

If it is a situation where the effects of the medicines repel each other, this is even more non-existent. This is the prescription given by Hun Luosha, can she still harm herself?

The Holy King twitched like a little jumping shrimp, and after the twitching ended, he attacked Yan Jiuchao domineeringly.

She threw Yan Jiuchao to the ground.

Yan Jiuchao propped his hands on his sides, one slender leg was straight and the other was slightly bent, with a lazy posture and an innocent and relaxed expression.

The Holy King made his move.

The Holy King smoked.

The Holy King has recovered.

The Holy King strikes again... The Holy King strikes again...

Repeatedly in the cycle of "strike-twitch-recovery-strike again-twitch again", Young Master Yan is helpless, should he kill him or not? He waited very hard, didn't he?

Yan Jiuchao decided to turn against the guest, and used his internal force to suck up a sword that was on the ground, and pierced Pilgrim King's heart coldly.

When he stabbed the front of the holy king's clothes, the holy king recovered.

Yan Jiuchao hid the long sword behind her back, and looked at her harmlessly.

Although it's strange to say that, the guards all felt that this man's expression was a little cute!

Uh……

Is he being cute?

It's shameful to be cute! ! !

The Holy King probably smoked too much, and his skill recovered, but his head was a little dizzy. Looking at Yan Jiuchao's innocent and harmless appearance, he was a little dazed for a while.

She tilted her head, reached out her hand, and slowly touched Yan Jiuchao's face, but the moment she was about to touch it, she was attracted by the finger marks on Yan Jiuchao's neck.

These traces seemed to remind her of something, and her eyes instantly became violent.

Yan Jiuchao obediently dropped his sword.

When she saw the sword on the ground, her eyes froze.

"Look!" Yan Jiuchao pointed to the top of her head.

The Holy King raised his head.

Yan Jiuchao took out the stick that he had in his hand at some time, and knocked her unconscious with the stick!

The guards: "..."

With such a handsome face, can't he have some face? Still cheating...

The Holy King is dizzy, and the next thing will be easy to handle.

Yan Jiuchao raised his palm to the wind, and the long sword returned to his hand. His wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, and his tall and majestic figure stood alone in the sky. Everyone felt a murderous aura that would destroy the world.

Although I don't know why Soul Rakshasa became like this, but this situation seems unusual, if handled properly, maybe it can be completely destroyed!

This is no longer just for the purpose of making a deal with the Witch King, but the existence of Soul Rakshasa threatens the safety of the person he cares about the most, and he must get rid of it!

Raising the sword in hand and dropping it, the sword energy is like a rainbow, out of control!

No one in the Witch King's Palace could stop Yan Jiuchao, and could only watch the sharp sword energy strike Hun Luocha, but what no one expected was that a powerful witch power came slowly like a wave of water, Forming an invisible barrier, it firmly blocked the Holy King.

Yan Jiuchao's sword energy was blocked.

When everyone looked back, they saw not far away, a man in a green cloak riding on a tall and vigorous horse.

The guards didn't recognize the man at first glance, but they recognized the horse under the man.

"Isn't that the Witch King's mount?"

"That's right, it's the general!"

The Witch King has a mount, a famous general, which was once a peerless steed. It is rumored that this horse can not only easily travel thousands of miles a day, but also has the power of a master. Of course, those are just rumors, and exaggerated effects cannot be ruled out. Accompanying the Witch King from birth to death, it is true that he has saved the Witch King's life several times.

When the Witch King was sick, the horse was not that big, but now it is an adult male horse. Its texture is full and tight, and every part is full of strength that seems to explode at any time; its curves are also elegant and graceful. Elegant, even a mare, is rarely more beautiful.

"After the witch king fell ill, the general stopped coming out of the mountain. I heard that the witch queen thought of many ways to tame it, but it was unmoved. After many years, it never appeared in front of people again. I thought it was dead..."

A guard murmured.

"I heard that the witch queen disposed of it." Another guard said.

"But how did I hear that Queen Wu put it back in the forest?"

"What you said is wrong, it ran away by itself."

Everyone argued.

No matter who's statement is true, one thing is certain is that this horse named General is a mount that only belongs to the Witch King, and it has never allowed another person to sit on its horseback.

So the person it is willing to carry...could it be the Witch King?

The witch king rode his horse to the side of the holy king, and carried the unconscious holy king onto his horse.

The general twisted his body unhappily, as if resisting.

The Witch King stroked its neck reassuringly.

I don't know why I missed him so much after not seeing him for so many years, the general snorted coldly and didn't kick the Holy King down.

The Witch King got on his horse.

Yan Jiuchao looked at him fixedly.

A hint of shame flashed in the eyes of the Witch King. He squeezed his fingers and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know she was still alive, and I can't let you kill her."

Yan Jiu said calmly: "The holy king is dead, she is a soul rakshasa."

The Witch King said: "Even if she still has a trace of residual consciousness, I will wake her up."

Yan Jiu said expressionlessly, "You know this is impossible."

The Witch King tugged on the reins.

The Witch King didn't speak any more, and left with the Holy King.

It's not that there are no masters to stop him, but how can they be the opponent of the Witch King?

"What a fast horse!" Yan Jiuchao narrowed his eyes, but didn't stop him.

Yan Jiuchao left the palace.

Ying Thirteen and Ying Liu were hanging on a big tree in a daze, after they were sent out of the palace by Yan Jiuchao's internal force, in order to prevent them from returning, Yan Jiuchao sealed their acupoints by the way.

"Young Master!" Ying Liu's eyes lit up.

Yan Jiuchao flicked his sleeves and unlocked the acupuncture points of the two.

The two volleyed back to the ground.

Ying Thirteen helped Ying Liu, stepped forward and said, "Young Master! Are you okay! We saw the Witch King enter the palace just now..."

"He...couldn't be saving the Holy King?" Ying Liu asked weakly.

They should have guessed that the holy king came out of the coffin with such a strong aura that even the holy fairy orchids in the witch king's courtyard were in full bloom. As the former lover of the holy king, how could the witch king not feel the breath of the holy king?

Yan Jiuchao stared and said: "It seems that Hun Luocha did it on purpose from the beginning."

Since it devoured the Holy King, it can hold the breath of the Holy King intact. As long as it wants, it can completely prevent the breath from overflowing, but it did not do so.

"The young master is saying that she deliberately released the breath and coercion of the holy king to attract the witch king?" Ying Liu asked.

Yan Jiuchao nodded: "Nine times out of ten it is like this."

When Soul Raksha suppressed him with the coercion of the Holy King, he didn't think much about it, he just thought it was pure suppression. From the looks of it now, it had already sensed that the Witch King was not in the palace at that time, and wanted to lure the Witch King to show up.

Ying Liu asked: "She guessed...the Witch King would come to rescue her?"

Yan Jiuchao shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case."

The sudden situation of the Holy King is even inexplicable to her. She is unlikely to expect that she will be chased and killed by Yan Jiuchao until she cannot fight back. The reason why the Holy King's coercion is released is because the Witch King is too far away and deliberately suppressed it. With no breath, she couldn't sense where the Witch King had gone, so she had to take the initiative to show up, lure the Witch King to look for her, and personally finished him with the Holy King's hand!

Ying Liu stared: "So, isn't the Witch King very dangerous?"

The current Witch King is by no means an opponent of Soul Rakshasa, unless the Holy King remains unconscious, otherwise——

Horses are galloping fast on the street.

The king's city is full of eyeliners of the Queen of Witches and the Great Elder, so the King of Witches will naturally not keep him in the city, he decided to take him out of the Wu Clan, of course, he didn't intend to go to Divine Chef Bao.

Yan Jiuchao already knew that she had become a soul rakshasa, and he would not give up chasing and killing her.

If it was someone else, he might be able to fight with him, but Yan Jiuchao, he is Zhou Jin's friend, and he doesn't want to meet him in battle.

The horse galloped out of the city.

Before the city guards understood what was going on, they felt a hurricane blowing past. When they regained their senses, the general had run away to nothing but a black spot.

"Did someone leave the city just now?"

"I don't know, have you seen it?"

"I heard hoofbeats."

"Have it?"

"Uh...maybe I misheard..."

The guards couldn't believe that a horse could move faster than their eyes.

The Witch King hugged the unconscious Holy King tightly in his arms.

He thought she was dead, but unexpectedly she was still alive.

It doesn't matter what she becomes, he won't miss her again!