"Shangguan Jinhong, I look forward to proving my sword with you in the future." A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the booklet in the sheath of the sword was put back into the grave.

Although Lin Ye's martial arts cultivation has improved again, if he compares with Shangguan Jinhong, he is still slightly inferior.

But if Lin Ye wants to face Shang Jing Wulife, he will definitely be able to open up with Guo Songyang.

Because at this moment, Lin Ye not only had a slight improvement in the realm of the sword, but also had a slight improvement in his internal strength.

The dual cultivation of qi and sword, along with the growth of the sword, Lin Ye's internal strength also increased.

With a step, Lin Ye slowly walked towards the green forest.

Five days later, Jiaxing.

Nanhu is still the same Nanhu, and the Drunken Immortal Building is still the Drunken Immortal Building, but the others have changed.

Among the small noodle stalls on the side of the official road, Lin Ye sat on a stool, eating noodles in small bites.

At the same time, I listened to some people passing by talking about some news in the rivers and lakes.

"Do you know that the Songyang Iron Sword, which ranks fourth on the weapon spectrum, is dead." A bearded man with a light knife in his arms opened his mouth to his companion.

"Who doesn't know the news? It is said that he was killed by Jing Wuming, a subordinate of Shangguan Jinhong. The middle-aged man on the side nodded lightly and said with a sigh.

"Today's Money Gang can be described as a dominant family, even the beggar gang can only avoid its edge, this Jiangnan may not be long before it will be Shangguan Jinhong's territory."

"This is also a matter of no choice, a few days ago I heard that the blue scorpion that killed Yi Wai, the blue scorpion outside the gate, Bai Xiaosheng, and defeated Lu Fengxian, Lin Ye was also defeated by Shangguan Jinhong's men in one move, if it wasn't for the last mysterious person who suddenly came to help, I'm afraid it would already be a corpse, and now there is no news, presumably either recuperating from his injuries, or avoiding the limelight of the Money Gang."

"In today's rivers and lakes, I'm afraid only that Xiao Li Tanhua can compete with Shangguan Jinhong."

"It's not like that, but you still forgot about one person, the old man of Tianji who ranks first in the weapon spectrum."

"Nonsense, of course we know, but that old man, the last time he appeared on the rivers and lakes was seventeen years ago, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going to die of old age now."

Listening to everyone's words, Lin Ye's movements suddenly stopped, Guo Songyang died?

Standing up slowly, Lin Ye walked in front of those people.

Seeing Lin Ye suddenly come to himself and the others, the bearded man with a light knife at his waist immediately alerted: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

"You say that Guo Songyang was killed by Jing Wuxing?" Looking at a few people, Lin Ye said slowly.

"That's right, this is what I saw with my own eyes, I saw Li Xun with my own eyes. Happily collecting Guo Songyang's body, there was also a young man holding an iron piece as a sword beside him. Hearing Lin Ye's words, the bearded man nodded and said.

"Although Jing Wusheng's martial arts are not weak, he is still inferior to Guo Songyang, how could Guo Songyang die in his hands?" Lin Ye's eyes froze, and he said coldly.

"Jing Wuming's side, there is Shangguan Jinhong."

Hearing this, Lin Ye didn't need to ask.

Although Guo Songyang's martial arts are not only not weaker than Jing Wusheng, but also a little stronger, but in the case of Shangguan Jinhong, it is definitely a dead end.

"It's a pity that I can't fight you with a sword once." Dropping a piece of broken silver, Lin Ye suddenly turned around and walked in the direction of Baoding City.

Baoding City, Xingyunzhuang.

If Lin Shiyin hadn't left, then he would definitely be able to find him anywhere.

After two consecutive days of day and night, Lin Ye finally came to Baoding City.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and Lin Ye's eyes looked at the end of the street.

It was a hotel, and now the windows of the hotel were broken, and the beams of the room had been opened with a big hole, and a person in the hotel walked out slowly.

"Guo Songyang is dead?" Looking at the person who came, Lin Ye spoke.

"Yes." Sighing, Li Xun. Huan slowly lowered his head.

"Where?" Lin Ye looked at Li Xun. Huan asked.

"In the maple forest of the day." LI Xun. Huan looked at Lin Ye and said.

"Looks like you're in trouble again." Lin Ye looked at the hotel behind him, and then looked at Li Xun. Huan said.

It was getting late, at least some stars and the moon could be seen in the sky.

"It's a nuisance, a big, big nuisance." LI Xun. Huan sighed and said to Lin Ye.

"What's the trouble?" Lin Ye suddenly felt very curious, what kind of trouble could make Li Xun. Huan said the words "big, big, big".

"The godmother of the five poisonous boys, Miao Jiang is a great joy of the female Bodhisattva." Looking at Lin Ye, Li Xun. Huan said with a wry smile.

"It's good that I'm a step late." Hear Li Xun. Huan's words, Lin Ye couldn't help sighing, for although he had never seen the Great Joy Female Bodhisattva, Lin Ye had also heard of her name.

"You are indeed a lucky man." Nodding slightly, Li Xun. Huan looked at Lin Ye and said.

"Let's go, take me to see him." Hearing this, Lin Ye was silent for a moment, and then spoke.

Didn't speak, Li Xun. Huan nodded slightly, then turned around and walked slowly down the street.

After walking for about half an hour, the two of them came to the maple forest that day.

It's still a fiery maple leaf, but there's a mound in the middle of the forest.

"He died unjustly." Looking at Guo Songyang's grave, he stood silently in place for two or three minutes, and then sighed and said.

"That's true, in fact, I should be the one lying in the middle." LI Xun. Huan sighed and said to Lin Ye.

"Huh?"

"It was me who Shangguan Jinhong made an appointment to fight that day." LI Xun. Huan said slowly.

"He went for you." Lin Ye Road.

"Not bad." Nodding slightly, Li Xun. Huan said.

"But he shouldn't have died at the hands of Jing Wusheng." Lin Ye said in a deep voice.

"He died voluntarily under the sword of Jing Wulife." LI Xun. Huan said with a sigh.

"Swordsmanship?" Suddenly raising his head, Lin Ye looked at Li Xun. Huan said.

"When I saw him that day, his whole body was hanging from the waterfall, and all the wounds on his body were washed away, and there were twenty-six sword wounds, all of which were minor." LI Xun. Huan took two steps and whispered in front of the grave.

That's it, no more need to say.

Guo Songyang has been well-known in martial arts for 20 years, and he can be regarded as one of the best in the rivers and lakes in terms of swordsmanship, and if he really shows his flaws, then how can Jing Wusheng not be able to kill Guo Songyang with twenty-six consecutive swords?

"He knows that if you face Shangguan Jinhong, you will definitely face Jing Wusheng." Lin Ye Road.

"Yes." LI Xun. Huan slowly closed his eyes.

"Then do you know the Jing Wuming Sword Technique?" Lin Ye asked.

"His swordsmanship is very ghostly, and all of them are stabbed from the most unexpected places." LI Xun. Huan looked at Lin Ye and said.

This sentence is sufficient.

There are flaws in the swordsmanship, and there are flaws in the sword moves, but there are no flaws in the people who use them.

Therefore, from the wound, you can only know the characteristics of Jing Wuming's sword technique, but this is enough.

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