This Zuo Lengchan has already come into contact with the level of the sword path infinitely, and he is only one step away from being able to step into the level of forest leaves and clear winds.

But he has distractions, although he is also obsessed with swords, but his obsession with power is even higher, so he has never been able to break through that last step.

Zuo Lengchan is very similar to that Shangguan Jinhong, but compared to Shangguan Jinhong, Zuo Lengchan is inferior.

Tie Qing looked at Lin Ye who left the mountain with Lin Pingzhi, but Zuo Lengchan just stopped in place and said nothing, watching the departure of the two with his eyes until the figure disappeared.

"Master, did you win?" Descending the mountain and looking at Lin Ye, Lin Pingzhi asked, but there was indescribable shock in his eyes.

Who is Zuo Lengzen?

One of the three masters of the righteous path, not inferior to the master of the square certificate and the top master of the Chongxu Dao.

It is also a strong person at the same level as any of me.

"This is not a battle of life and death, nor is it a battle of success or failure, prove the sword, prove the sword, how do you say I should prove the sword?" As if asking himself, as if asking Lin Pingzhi, and even more as if asking about the sword in his hand, Lin Ye looked at the long sword that was in the sheath, the index finger of his left hand touched the blade of the sword, and the fingertips were slightly pressed through the blood, at this moment, there was no pain, only a thick heat gushing out of confidence, waking up the coldness on the fingertips.

"Master?" Lin Pingzhi on the side was shocked, but was stopped by Lin Ye waving his hand.

Thoughts whirled, the sword body wept blood, and the blood slashed across the sword body and made a faint soft sound, as if mourning an indescribable thought.

The battle of life and death proves the sword, and the sword fights for glory and defeats the sword, is this qiē a person who has entered the magic test in the sword, or is the sword a demon in the heart of a person?

With the breeze blowing, the hem of Lin Ye's clothes can't help but move with the wind.

A trace of confusion in his heart, looking at the sliding blood, Lin Ye suddenly waved the long sword in his hand, the sword light swayed, and suddenly Lin Ye stopped, the sword was put into the sheath, and he looked into the distance.

"My sword, only for the pinnacle!" Unquestionable language, Lin Ye muttered softly.

"Master?" Lin Pingzhi on the side only felt that the forest leaf in front of him seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, a sharp sword that exuded endless light, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Ye and speak.

"Let's go!" The corners of Lin Ye's mouth showed a slight smile, and he said to Lin Pingzhi.

Although he did not break through the realm of swordsmanship, this sudden epiphany made Lin Ye's heart of swordsmanship firmer and clearer.

"Kill each other to death? Winner or loser? Feel free to do it? My goal is just to get to the top! Step by step, Lin Ye's heart was extremely firm, and he looked into the distance and said secretly in his heart.

Lin Pingzhi, who was following closely behind Lin Ye, only felt that the momentum on Lin Ye's body had changed suddenly, but there was no way to say what had changed.

Rushing with all his strength was not the same speed as Lin Ye went to Songshan that day, but in two days, Lin Ye and Lin Pingzhi had already arrived in Huashan.

It was still the green trees and green mountains, but when the two of them walked up the mountainside, they saw that the huge bluestone that originally said Huashan School had become a pile of fragments scattered on the ground, and the huge Huashan Mountain Gate was also burned down, leaving only one or two dilapidated houses, and the hall behind the martial arts training ground was scorched, and the door was full of white silk.

The Huashan faction, which was originally sparsely populated, is now dead silent.

"Huh?" Looking around, Lin Ye sighed lightly.

There were still scorch marks left by the flames on the ground, as well as traces of blood, but there was no corpse, plus the white silk on the hall, it was obvious that Yue Buqun had returned to Huashan, but there was no one at the moment.

"Come with me to the back mountain." Glancing at the hall that had been transformed into a mourning hall, Lin Ye walked towards Lin Ping's path.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but be slightly surprised, but he never thought of what secrets there were in the mountains behind Huashan.

That day, Lin Ye went to the back mountain of Nahua Mountain by himself, and let himself go down the mountain first to wait for his return.

However, although he was confused in his heart, Lin Pingzhi did not speak, but just answered and followed closely behind Lin Ye.

Thinking about the cliff behind Huashan, it is only a quiet path from Huashan faction, although it is a little remote but ordinary people can also walk, and if you let people who know a little about martial arts come to walk, but less than half an hour can come to the back mountain of Huashan to think about the cliff.

Lin Ye and Lin Pingzhi stepped on the trail, and in less than a moment of effort, they had already rushed to the Siguo Cliff.

When they walked to the cliff, Lin Ye and Lin Pingzhi were slightly startled.

I saw Yue Buqun sitting in front of the mound in white clothes, and beside him was an old man in white, who was blowing in the wind.

"Is that you?" Sensing that someone was coming, Yue Buqun looked in the direction of Lin Ye, and couldn't help but be startled when he saw that it was Lin Ye and Lin Pingzhi.

"Who destroyed the Huashan faction?" Seeing that the wind was clear, Lin Ye asked.

Although this is a question of who was destroyed, it is more appropriate to say why it was destroyed.

"I don't know." His face was very ugly, and Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice.

I live in the cliff behind Huashan, and if I don't know it, I really want to retire to the rivers and lakes, and secondly, I want to protect the Huashan faction, but now the Huashan faction, even if it is the only thing I care about, has also been destroyed, which really makes Feng Qingyang angry.

"Songshan faction!" Yue Buqun on the side.

"Songshan faction?" Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Feng Qingyang instantly turned his head, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

"In the past, Lao Denuo was a master of art investment, I have long been suspicious, a few years ago I secretly found out that he was a disciple of the Songshan faction, and he entered my Huashan just to find out the news, but unfortunately I have no substantial evidence, so I had to keep quiet, that Zuo Lengchan may have long been under the idea of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the fact that Liu Zhengfeng of Hengshan washed his hands in the golden basin was his Zuo Lengchan's move to weaken his strength, and now my Huashan faction is the weakest faction among the Wuyue Sword Sect." Yue Buqun's eyes closed slightly, and he said in a condensed voice.

"Lauderno? Is he the one who is in the way? Feng Qingyang asked.

"That's right, although Laudenor's body was found at the time, but its face was burned to the ground, and I suspect it was not him, but a ghost who was about the size of him." Yue Buqun said.

"In this way, the suspicion of this Songshan faction is the greatest." The wind is clear, and his face is also solemn.

"You speculate and speculate, but there is no evidence, even if you speculate about the Songshan faction? Could it be that you can still directly seek revenge from Zuo Lengchan? Looking at Yue Buqun and the wind clear, Lin Ye spoke.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Feng Qingyang and Yue Buqun were stagnant.

What if you are waiting for others?

"Speaking of which, it's still the sword qi battle of the past." Sighed silently, and the wind cleared a long sigh.

Hearing the words of the clear wind, Yue Buqun's complexion couldn't help but change for a while, but his words only turned into a long sigh.

He didn't know in his heart that if there was no internal fighting in Huashan back then, Huashan would still be the strongest force among the five mountains.

"Huashan is not extinguished, my Yue Buqun is not dead, how can Huashan be destroyed." Standing up suddenly, Yue Buqun said in a condensed voice.

A look of determination flashed in his eyes.

This statement is categorical and unusually firm.

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