Gu Yihan was surprised: "You are Ou Yezi?"

The famous Zhanlu Sword is Ou Yezi's masterpiece.

His daughter and son-in-law is Ganjiang Moxie, who is even more famous.

Gu Yihan thought that an ancient man like Ou Yezi should have passed away long ago.

But I never expected that I would live in this world.

But think about it, after all, how can a person who can practice so many divine swords be ordinary?

Ou Yezi cupped his hands and smiled very kindly.

"Your Majesty the Demon God, I am here in the Three Realms to welcome and see you off. Everyone needs to practice swords."

"If you smash me, I won't be able to open for hundreds of years."

Ye Siming took Ye Nuo back to his waist.

He said lightly: "My father-in-law wants to see someone who is more powerful. If he doesn't invite you out, wouldn't he be disappointed and return?"

Ou Yezi turned to look at Gu Yihan.

"The appearance of the emperor, no wonder my sword casting furnace is buzzing and vibrating. It turns out that the emperor is coming, and he is far away to welcome him." He bowed to Gu Yihan.

Etiquette is quaint but respectful.

Gu Yihan couldn't help asking: "Since Master Ou Yezi is here, he also knows that my son-in-law has an unusual status."

"Then this sword can be repaired today, right? If it can be repaired completely, my daughter will be happy."

But Ou Yezi shook his head: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty the Demon God and the Human Emperor. My rules have been the same for thousands of years."

"I can only repair the sword for the owner of the sword. This Ye Nuo is a good sword. It has been soaked in the battlefield for many years and has its own soul."

"Unfortunately, its real destination is not His Majesty the Demon God."

Gu Yihan hurriedly said: "It's not him, could it be my old man who is nearly eighty?"

Ou Yezi smiled: "I haven't seen him in person, so I'm not sure."

Ye Siming no longer insisted on repairing the sword body.

He just said: "You have a nice view, let's have a look before we go."

Ou Yezi nodded immediately: "It's easy to say, Tai, bring the table and chairs!"

The little boy just now hastily moved the small wooden table and wooden chair out of the room.

Gu Yihan whispered to Ye Siming, "Tai'a seems to be a sword too."

Ye Siming nodded, and said calmly, "After the fall of Chu, the sword returned to Ou Yezi's hands, and he has followed him ever since."

Ou Yezi cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I still have something to do, so I have to leave first."

"I have already memorized this sword of His Majesty the Demon God. If one day its real owner comes with this sword, I will definitely help it restore the sword."

"Make it the first divine sword in the Three Realms."

After speaking, Ou Yezi resigned and left.

The little boy helped serve good wine and a plate of dim sum.

Ye Siming pulled Gu Yihan to sit down, and the red in the sky gradually faded.

The sun shines golden light on the other end of the coastline.

Gu Yihan tasted the wine and the pastries at the same time.

He squinted his eyes and said with emotion: "I have learned a lot today. If I go back and brag to everyone, I can say that I can do it for eight or ten years."

Ye Siming chuckled.

"The emperor just saw Ou Yezi, what do you think of his abilities?"

"I haven't seen his ability to forge swords yet."

"The **** statue in the water just now is the illusion of his mana."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yihan drank the fine wine in the glass.

He shook his head and said, "If you let me tell you, I think it's not as good as a finger of yours."

"I finally understand that it is very difficult to meet someone who is more capable than my son-in-law."

When Gu Yihan said this, he felt a sense of pride.

Ye Siming's arrangement for this visit to the Asura Realm is very suitable for him.

Gu Yihan called his son-in-law more and more smoothly.