Hearing Lin Ye's question, Jian Hui didn't answer, just turned around and looked into the distance, dropped three words and left on his own, disappearing on top of Sword Peak.

Those three words are the place where the Heavenly Sword may be born, and it is also the place where the Sword Saint is going, and that place Lin Ye has also been to, and it is Na Mu Long Town.

Lin Ye's past Mulong Town, which became prosperous because of the general of the DPRK and the old man who returned to his hometown.

"Jian Hui, you have the word Hui in your name, but don't you see that only natural heroes can pull out these two heroic swords, I believe that your heir must be a genius who learns swords, but he is definitely not a born hero, and these two heroic swords will never be pulled out by your heir." Looking at the heroic sword standing on the ground, Lin Ye sighed and muttered to himself.

As if in response to Lin Ye's words, the two heroic swords suddenly emitted a faint sword sound.

"I'll go to Namulon Town to have a look, I hope he really will be the legendary Heavenly Sword." Looking at the two heroic swords on the ground, Lin Ye said in a deep voice.

"Tianjing, let's go." Looking at the Tianjing in his hand, Lin Ye's left hand brushed lightly on the sword.

Then Lin Ye slowly walked towards the bottom of the mountain, and the moment Lin Ye left the scope of Sword Peak, suddenly ten thousand swords let out a wail in unison, as if they were bidding farewell to Lin Ye.

After a slight pause, Lin Ye turned around and glanced at Jian Feng, and then walked in the direction of Mulong Town.

After a month, Lin Ye finally came to Mulong Town on this day.

And just when Lin Ye stepped into Mulong Town, a vision suddenly occurred, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared, and this wind was only coming from Mulong's mansion, Mufu.

At the same time, all the bamboo leaves on the bamboo forest around Namu Mansion were suddenly blown to the door of Mu Mansion by the strong wind. And the bamboo leaves were arranged in two factions in an orderly manner, as if to welcome the birth of an emperor.

When the door opened, Lin Ye's originally calm heart suddenly became chaotic, and Lin Ye only felt his five internal churning, and a fierce and surging feeling was pressing him.

That's a sword feeling! The feeling of the King of Ten Thousand Swords!

Lin Ye's heart was suddenly apprehensive, the strong opponents he had encountered in his life. and there are countless people who have seen it, but no one has ever been able to give Lin Ye such a kingly demeanor; This feeling of the king of ten thousand swords is like telling Lin Ye who is a swordsman, that the king is coming, and the king is about to come in this Mu Mansion.

Lin Ye held Tianjing's hand, and in an instant, beads of sweat appeared, and countless enemies had also wandered on the line of life and death, but Lin Ye had never felt so nervous as he was today. Excited.

I didn't even see the other person's appearance.

Finally, the door had been opened, and Mu Long, who had been in the past, walked out with a smile on his face and a baby in his hand.

At this time, Lin Ye finally knew where that sword qi came from, it actually came out of the child in Mu Long's hand.

And Mu Long, who came out of the Mu Mansion, also saw Lin Ye, his eyes were confused for a while, and then he was stunned, and his expression couldn't help but be stern.

"What's his name?" didn't care about Mu Long, Lin Ye's entire mind and eyes were already in the hands of the baby in Mu Long's hands.

Raising his head, Lin Ye asked towards Mu Long. Mu Long is indeed a master, a good master. But compared to his son, it was a world of difference, just like the difference between a mortal and an immortal.

Although Mu Long's son is now just an ordinary baby who doesn't know anything and doesn't know anything.

However, the innate imperial sword qi on his body was already destined for the second son's future experience, which was by no means an ordinary existence.

He will definitely become a peerless swordsman.

"Your Excellency?" Without answering Lin Ye's question immediately, Mu Long's complexion changed for a while. Shen Sheng asked towards Lin Ye.

As early as a month ago, Jianghu can now be described as a peerless swordsman in the middle of the storm: the Sword Saint actually gave a tactic to his child before he was born, saying that he wanted his son to duel him after nineteen years, and Mu Long also came up with a countermeasure. That is to find another baby to be adopted as a righteous son, and after nineteen years, let that righteous son go to the decisive battle with the Sword Saint for his own flesh and blood.

"If the Sword Saint really came here, then he must have felt the sword aura of this emperor, even if he was not born, the Sword Saint had ever looked for you." Ignoring Mu Long's inquiry, Lin Ye muttered to himself, and then looked at Mu Long and asked.

There was no need for Mu Long to answer, because from Mu Long's suddenly changed face, Lin Ye had already gotten the answer he wanted.

"Who the hell are you, and how did you know this?" Mu Long stared at Lin Ye and shouted in a deep voice.

The pedestrians on the side, as well as the people in the Mu Mansion, couldn't help but walk out when they heard this scene, but then Mu Long shook his head lightly and sent them back.

The Sword Master made a tactic to challenge his unborn son, this news is really hidden, and even his wife doesn't know about it, how did this person know now?

"It seems that the Juggernaut has indeed made a tactic and will challenge him in the future." Looking at the baby in Mu Long's arms, Lin Ye couldn't help but nod slightly.

And the baby in Mu Long's arms suddenly changed his previous appearance of not crying or making trouble, suddenly screamed, and stretched out his hands towards Lin Ye.

"Huh? Do you want Tianjing? Looking at the appearance of the baby in Na Mu Long's arms, Lin Ye's face couldn't help but show a hint of strangeness, and then he tentatively moved Tianjing to the left a little.

In the surprised gaze of Lin Ye and Mu Long, the baby's hands and gaze also shifted with the Tianjing in Lin Ye's hand.

"Haha, sure enough, it's a natural swordsman, but I can't give it to you. What does he call? With a loud laugh, Lin Ye couldn't help but praise, and then asked Mu Long.

"Mu Yingxiong!" Looking at Lin Ye, Mu Long was silent for a moment.

"Ying Xiong, Ying Xiong, hero, is it ......" He said lightly twice, and then as if he suddenly thought of something, Lin Ye suddenly looked towards Mu Yingxiong.

Could it be that as Tong Jianhui said, this baby at the moment is the master that the heroic sword is waiting for?

The Emperor of the Sword.

"Should you introduce yourself?" Mu Long said in a deep voice towards Lin Ye.

"In Xia Lin Ye, I came here this time to see what Cun Zài who can be the opponent of the Sword Saint is like, and the second is to meet the Sword Saint, but it seems that I am much slower." Lin Ye listened to Mu Long's words and spoke.

"You are indeed much slower, the Juggernaut had already arrived a month ago, and now he is gone." Mu Long looked at Lin Ye and said.

"After seven years, I will take him as an apprentice, and then let him come to Qingfeng outside the southwest to find me." Looking at Mu Yingxiong, stretching out his arm to reach the heavenly crystal in his hand, Lin Ye was suddenly silent for a moment, and then said towards Mu Long.

"What did you say?" Mu Long's face changed, and he shouted towards Lin Ye.

"Now, seven years later, if he does not come, I will personally come and take him as an apprentice." His gaze stayed on Mu Yingxiong's body, and Lin Ye turned around and said in a deep voice.

As if to sense Lin Ye's departure, Mu Yingxiong suddenly burst into tears, waving his hands indiscriminately in the direction of the heavenly crystal in Lin Ye's hand.

"Drink!" With a drink, the wind and thunder qi suddenly came out of Mu Long's left hand, and an extremely thick thunder palm qi bombarded towards Lin Ye.

"It's not bad, for seven years, he is not allowed to learn any swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and no one who knows swords is allowed to teach him." When that palm qi reached the range of three feet around Lin Ye's body, it had suddenly disappeared, Lin Ye's words reached Mu Long's ears, and when he looked at it again, Lin Ye's figure had disappeared.

"Lin Ye, what is the origin of this person, there is another Lin Ye after the Sword Saint. But it doesn't interfere with the overall situation. Looking at the direction in which Lin Ye left, Mu Long said secretly.

For Lin Ye's martial arts cultivation, Mu Long was also extremely frightened, as unfathomable as the sword saint of that day.

However, although Lin Ye's appearance surprised Mu Long, he already had an arrangement in his heart, seven years, after seven years, would Mu Long really send his son to Lin Ye to teach, or would he have another arrangement?

In the Miyin Temple in the distance, the monk emperor sitting in the east chamber suddenly changed his complexion.

"What's going on, why has the future changed, why has his life that should have been miserable and lamenting changed? Why did his numerology change. ”

After a long time, suddenly the monk's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, looking extremely weak, but the monk's eyes were full of joy and excitement. (To be continued......) R1292