On the second day, there should have been two people on Daqing Peak, but now only Lin Ye was left, originally Lin Ye wanted to follow Mu Yingming to Mulong Town to see what Mu Yingxiong was like now, but after thinking for a while, he still gave up this idea.

And for Mu Yingming's current strength, Lin Ye is very convinced that as long as he doesn't run into a top master like Dugu Jian, Mu Yingming will never be in any danger.

Just because according to Lin Ye, Mu Yingming not only knew that his strength had reached the first-class level of the rivers and lakes, but his combat experience and skills were not inferior to others in the slightest.

This can only be attributed to nature, there are really such people in this world.

And this is also Lin Ye's test for Mu Yingming, now Mu Yingming's sword is only missing a meaning, and he now has to understand and comprehend this meaning under various experiences, this is his sword intent.

Suddenly, Lin Ye, who was in the house, frowned slightly, showed a look of surprise in his eyes, slowly stood up, pushed open the door of the wooden house and walked out, looked at a bush in the southeast and said, "It's here, it's not coming out yet, are you really thinking that I can't find you?" ”

The words fell, and only a thud was heard, and two people came out of the bushes, one of them was Jian Hui who he had seen in the past, and the other was a young man.

He is about thirteen years old, not much older than Mu Yingming, and his eyes are full of arrogance, a kind of pride that borders on conceit.

And the sword on his body, as well as the strong sword qi, all show that he is not an ordinary mediocre hand, and his strength is not much inferior even to Mu Yingming.

When Lin Ye looked at him, he also used his own eyes to scan Lin Ye up and down.

"This is your son?" Looking at Jian Hui, Lin Ye spoke.

Yes, he's my son Pojun! How is it? Jian Hui nodded. Then he stared at Lin Ye and asked.

"Not bad, but he definitely won't be the one the hero sword waits for, because he won't be a hero." Nodding slightly, Lin Ye spoke.

At such an age, he can become Mu Yingming, who is not inferior to his own training, and his qualifications are naturally good.

But I saw the arrogance in his eyes. As well as the conceit on his body, Lin Ye was already completely sure that he was definitely not the hero that the hero sword was waiting for.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, before Jian Hui could react, Po Jun's face couldn't help but change, and he held the sword in his right hand and shouted at Lin Ye: "Why are you so sure, I can't pull out the hero sword." ”

"Just because you're not worthy." Looking at the broken army, Lin Ye said slowly.

His face turned gloomy and pale, and the hand holding the sword clenched tightly, and endless anger burst out of his eyes.

If Lin Ye said this sentence to himself in an extremely contemptuous tone. He wouldn't be so angry, but Lin Ye said it in an extremely flat tone, as if he was stating a fact, which was what made Pojun angry the most.

His right hand had already pressed the hilt of the sword, and the internal qi in his body had condensed, and just when Po Jun was about to draw his sword to meet, a hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

"Father." Turning his head, he looked at Jian Hui who was pressing his shoulder. Pojun couldn't help but shout.

"He's right, you're not the one to wait for the Hero Sword. I originally wanted to train you to be a person who can pull out the heroic sword, but then I understood one thing, that is, the person who is waiting for the heroic sword must be a natural sword wizard, but also a natural hero, after a person is born, no matter what his future fate is, it can be reversed. But a born hero. And he is still a natural sword wizard, but this is too difficult to find, and there has not even been a single person for thousands of years. Shaking his head slightly, Jian Hui looked at Po Jun and said.

"The inexplicable sword trick in that heroic sword." Listening to Jian Hui's words, Po Jun's complexion changed for a while.

"Jian Hui. It seems that your son is just like you were at the beginning. But I don't know how you are now. Listening to Po Jun's words, he chuckled, shook his head slightly, looked at Jian Hui Lin Ye and said.

"I am the same as I was before, and this is my persistence. You should be able to understand. Jian Hui looked at Lin Ye's eyes and said in a deep voice.

"I think I can really understand, so I and your father and son must have a fight in the future." Lin Ye nodded lightly and said.

"Huh? What do you mean? Jian Hui's complexion changed slightly.

"Know that I have taken him as a disciple." Lin Ye looked at Jian Hui and said.

"Do you think he's the legend that he's able to pull up the hero's sword?" A strange light flashed in Jian Hui's eyes, and he stared at Lin Ye tightly and asked.

Glaring at Shang Jianhui's gaze without evasion, Lin Ye nodded lightly: "That's true." ”

While the two were talking, the broken army on the side suddenly stood up and said to Lin Ye: "I don't know who you are talking about, but the heroic sword must be pulled out by my broken army, and I will defeat your disciple and let you know that if there is a hero sword in this world, only I can pull out the heroic sword." ”

Looking at the broken army with an incomparably firm face, Lin Ye suddenly smiled slightly: "Maybe, you remind me of a person." ”

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Po Jun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then asked curiously, "Who?" ”

"Dugu Sword."

Hearing these three words, the face of the broken army on the side couldn't help but change slightly.

Dugu Sword, this is exactly what he was looking for in the past, but he didn't find an opponent who wanted to see him and thought it was worth fighting.

"Have you seen him?" Looking at Lin Ye, Jian Hui asked.

"It's a misfortune that you're here, if you had come a day earlier, you might have been able to meet him." Nodding slightly, Lin Ye spoke.

"You've already fought with you." Looking at Lin Ye closely, Jian Hui said in a deep voice, although it was a question, but it was an undoubted affirmation.

Without answering, Lin Ye nodded slightly.

After a moment of silence, Jian Hui slowly spoke, and asked Lin Ye, "With what you see, how is he?" ”

"Arrogant and conceited, but he does have the capital." Looking at Jian Hui, Lin Ye spoke.

Even Lin Ye had to admit that the Sword Master had indeed paid for the sword.

But there is one point, that is, the conceit of the Sword Saint, his pride, his conceit has become a drag on his sword path, if he can't see through this qiē, Lin Ye has been able to conclude that the Sword Saint, Dugu Jian He will become a slave of the sword way, not control its sword path.

"Who wins." His eyes were like electricity, staring closely at the forest leaves, and Jian Hui asked in a deep voice.

Hearing Jian Hui's words, the broken army on the side couldn't help but look towards Lin Ye.

For the famous Sword Saint Dugu Sword, Po Jun naturally wouldn't know who he was.

"I broke his sword eighteen. But I didn't win. Looking at Jian Hui, Lin Ye spoke.

Indeed, Lin Ye thought like this, although he broke the Sword Saint Holy Spirit Sword Technique in the eighteenth sword, but Lin Ye did not think that he had won. (To be continued......)