Song Zhi set up a banquet to wash the dust for Shen Chengping and others, and Song Que was not seen, Shen Chengping did not ask, Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi were strange in their hearts, but they did not make a sound.

In this way, Shen Chengping lived in the mountain city of the Song family, the Song family arranged an elegant courtyard for Shen Chengping, in which there is only a bamboo forest, at night, the wind is gentle, the wind blows the bamboo forest, there is a special taste, in the first few days, Shen Chengping did not get the news of Song Que, he is not in a hurry, every day on the surface is under the leadership of Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi two people wandering around, enjoying the scenery of Lingnan today, but secretly constantly assessing the forces of Lingnan and the war potential.

Song Yuzhi and Song Shidao didn't have any anxious meaning when they saw Shen Chengping, but they were full of interest in 'playing in the mountains and rivers', and Song Yuzhi couldn't help but say: "Is this guy here to play?" ”

Although Song Que didn't have any news of the order, Song Yuzhi actually didn't want to let the Song family, who had been out of the troubled times, be involved in the whirlpool of hegemony.

Finally on the tenth day, Shen Chengping woke up early in the morning, and had just had breakfast with Song Yuzhi and Song Shidao, when a sturdy man arrived and said respectfully: "The lord has an order, please come to the Knife Grinding Hall for a gathering!" ”

Song Yuzhi's face was pale, but Shen Chengping smiled slightly, and said: "It seems that Lord Song has already made up his mind, in fact, I can't wait!" ”

Song Que's Knife Grinding Hall is a very unique place, as soon as he steps into it, he feels a wonderful feeling, this is a very elegant feeling, and it is a very suitable place for cultivating the mind.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he felt that his entire mind was locked by a sword intent, "Song Que?" Smiling slightly, Shen Chengping has seen a lot of good hands with knives in several lifetimes, including top sword masters, and Song Que brings a very special feeling to himself, neither fierce and domineering, nor is it a deep and introverted fight at any time, but a kind of calm There is a heavy pressure hidden in it, layer by layer of pressure towards Shen Chengping, every step he takes, this pressure is heavy.

Passing through a cloister, he stepped through the second door, where he saw a kind of elaborate wooden hall. And the sword intent that locks itself is in it.

"Sharpening the Knife Hall!" The horizontal plaque on the hall is the book with three iron pen silver hook of the three big characters, each word has a dignified momentum, the fierce momentum is hidden in it, others only feel that these three words are imposing, but also a kind of forest cold feeling, each stroke is a knife, the three big characters are clearly a group of knife techniques, the knife intent is hidden in it, as if it is a peerless heavenly knife to split the air, the knife qi is vertical and horizontal, wave after wave of knife intent rushing to the face.

"Sure enough, as I expected, although this Song Que is not among the three great grandmasters, his skills have actually entered the realm of the great grandmasters!" Shen Chengping compared Song Que with Shi Zhixuan, who he had seen, and thought to himself.

As soon as he stepped into the inner hall with a smile, Shen Chengping felt a compelling sword intent, he looked at the figure with his back to him, standing in front of the hall, although he couldn't see the front, but he already felt a mountain-like momentum.

"Huh!" The long sword in Shen Chengping's hand is out of the sheath, in fact, up to now, he rarely uses the long sword, and ordinary swords are not qualified to become Shen Chengping's saber, the sword on his waist was given to him by Shang Xiuxun, and it is not an ordinary product, but an ancient sword of hundreds of years, and Shen Chengping has been carrying it with him recently.

Shen Chengping was dressed in green clothes, and a terrifying sword intent naturally inspired from his body, which resisted Song Que's sword intent, collided with his strength, and surged around like a tidal wave.

"Good!" With a low shout, Song Que finally spoke: "Your skill is impressive, but what makes me even more focused is that your spiritual cultivation is so high, even I faintly feel inferior!" ”

"Lord Song is polite!" Shen Chengping's eyes fell on a black stone, that is, there were small words written on it, all of which were the names of the strong people who were strong for a while, and the sword intent on his body converged, Shen Chengping smiled slightly, and said: "In fact, if it weren't for the Song Valve Lord believing in the spiritual collision of martial arts, and being able to understand the true intentions of both sides, I would actually prefer to use the three-inch tongue to move the Song Valve Lord to help!" ”

With Shen Chengping's words, Song Que's sword intent surged out, Shen Chengping said what he thought in his heart, Song Que actually had the intention of going out of the mountain for a long time, but he also knew that Song Valve was in Lingnan, which was a huge shortcoming, far away from the Central Plains, and he had a congenital loss of a point in terms of geography, not to mention that before the Sui Dynasty really fell, the really smart people would not raise troops under the banner of Ming, Li Yuan of Li Valve, and Song Que of Song Valve.

Dragon and Tiger Gate unified Jiangnan, and the sudden rise of the army made it more and more unrealistic for Song Que to raise troops alone, but Shen Chengping's message half a year ago also made Song Que see another possibility, Song Que debated for a long time, and Song Que finally made a decision to test whether Shen Chengping was worthy of cooperation with the artistic conception of martial arts, this is indeed Song Que's idea, but he didn't expect to be seen by Shen Chengping at a glance, and he said it casually

"Good!" Song Que said in a low voice, his voice sounded in his ears, this was the second time he praised it, but it had a very different meaning, the previous time was Shen Chengping's martial arts, but this time it was his scheming.

"Hahaha......" Song Que immediately laughed, and said loudly, "I didn't expect to be seen through by you, but I want to see if you are so pretentious in front of me, can you hold me a few knives!" The voice fell, as soon as he raised his head, his big sleeves waved, his five fingers were slightly bent, and he grabbed the wall, and a thick-backed knife on the wall was hanging on the wall, shaking like a swimming dragon, making a clear sound, and falling into Song Que's hands.

Song Que waved the knife, and the whole person stood there, stopping at the edge of the mountain, and there was a feeling of being as thick as a mountain, which made people feel unmatched, and an incomparably sharp feeling came to his face, and in front of him was a peerless heavenly knife, which was sharp.

Sensing that his whole body was shrouded in a gang qi, and the cold sword qi cut the true qi of the body, Shen Chengping looked calm, and said softly: "What a heavenly sword, I heard that the valve master has the eight styles of the heavenly sword, it just so happens that I have also occasionally obtained a Xianxia sword technique before, and it has been improved recently, and it has been integrated into my famous sword eight styles, so I will ask the valve master to taste it today!" The long sword trembled slightly, and the sword in Shen Chengping's hand was shrouded in a layer of true qi, as if it had changed its image, which was exactly what the Qingfeng Sword, one of the eight swords of the Famous Sword Villa, looked like.

"Famous Sword Eight Style? Then let me see! Song Que stood upright like a sculpture, his sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the frost was blowing on his face.

The sword qi and sword intent of the two sides were stirring in the void room, and they had never really fought each other, and their momentum was already devastating.

After the previous temptation, Song Que had confirmed that the young man in front of him turned out to be a kendo master who was enough to compare with himself, and he took a step forward at the moment, although it was a step, it made people feel that the stars were shifting, and the dislocation above the direction made Shen Chengping lock his qi completely failed.

The sword qi surged out, the wind surged, and the overwhelming energy was already roaring, Shen Chengping's expression was calm, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, the sword in his hand was a little in the void, and the sword qi was like lightning, as if it had crossed space, and had been intercepted in front of the thick-backed broadsword.

"Dang!" The two of them fought hard, and the sound was like a blast, and the stone slabs on the ground under their feet were completely shattered, and they stirred up and went around.