After waiting for Daqing Peak, Lin Ye took Mu Yingming to a small town, and when he entered this town, Mu Yingming couldn't help but ask Lin Ye strangely, "Master, what are we doing here?" ”

"Forge a sword for you." Without looking at Mu Yingming, Lin Ye opened his mouth to reply, and at the same time took Mu Yingming to a blacksmith shop.

When I entered the shop, I saw a big man with a naked body, swinging a hammer to beat the steel that had not yet taken shape.

"Ah, Mr. Lin, why did you come down the mountain today? Didn't you just come down the mountain some time ago? Seeing Lin Ye come in, the big man stopped his movements, and his face showed a look of surprise and respect.

During these years, Lin Ye lived in this big green peak, and sometimes came down the mountain to the town to purchase some necessities of life, and the thieves and robbers in the surrounding miles were all killed by him because of Lin Ye.

Although Lin Ye is not inferior to the big green peak, the people in this town know the existence of Lin Ye.

"I want to ask you to make a special trip to build a sword for this son." Nodding slightly, Lin Ye pointed to Mu Yingming behind him and said.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, not only Mu Yingming, but even the blacksmith was stunned.

"Mr. Lin, who is this little brother?" The blacksmith asked tentatively.

"My disciple." Lin Ye said as he took out a silver ingot from his bosom and gave it to the blacksmith.

"No, Mr. Lin, some trivial things, how can I collect your money, since Mr. Lin has been here for a few years, there are a lot of people around, Mr. Tuolin, your credit, now such a small matter, how dare I accept your silver." The blacksmith waved his hand and refused.

"I want you to forge a sword that is not of ordinary specifications, measure the size of his hand, test his greatest strength, every inch of the sword. It must be exquisite, this is a time-consuming thing, and you take this money. Shaking his head, Lin Ye spoke.

"This ......" The blacksmith hesitated when he heard Lin Ye's words, originally the blacksmith thought that just an ordinary sword would be enough. But at this moment, after hearing Lin Ye's words, he knew in his heart that this kind of sword was not a random long sword, but to be cast according to every point of specification, which could be said to take several days, or even longer, and if there was a mistake in any link, this sword would be considered unqualified.

"Take it, I'll live in the town for a few days, and if the sword is ready. Send someone to report it, and I'll come and get it. Lin Ye handed the silver money to the blacksmith and spoke, and then asked Mu Yingming to measure the number of jù for the blacksmith, and then took Mu Yingming to the inn in the town to stay.

"Master, why do you deliberately forge a sword?" Mu Yingming looked at Lin Ye and asked.

"The characteristics of each sword are different, and these swords are just substitutes for the way you practice, not the companions you really want to have for the rest of your life. For a swordsman, the sword is their soul life. Therefore, those who really know how to swords will only choose the most suitable sword for themselves. Looking at Mu Yingming. Lin Ye said slowly.

Listening to Lin Ye's words, Mu Yingming looked confused, and Lin Ye did not explain again.

Seven days later, Lin Ye took Mu Yingming to the blacksmith shop to get the sword, and then returned to Daqing Peak again.

When Lin Ye and Mu Yingming came to the foot of Daqing Peak, suddenly Lin Ye's footsteps paused slightly.

On that big green peak. Lin Ye felt two resolutely powerful sword auras.

A domineering spirit that is only egoistic, and a thing that is like ice and snow in winter.

The two sword qi were mixed, and they were filled with a sense of slaughter

"Here's the trouble." Looking at the peak of Daqing Peak, Lin Ye whispered to himself.

"Master, what's wrong?" Mu Yingming looked at Lin Ye who suddenly stopped. I couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing, let's go up the mountain." Lin Ye shook his head lightly and walked towards the mountain with Mu Yingming.

When the two of them went up the mountain, a sudden gust of wind blew, and countless fallen leaves fell from the treetops.

The fallen leaves are like a mess of raindrops, as if endless.

But they all avoided Lin Ye and Mu Yingming, and Mu Yingming couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly when he saw this strange scene, but then Mu Yingming found a strange scene that surprised him very much.

The fallen leaves were embedded in the stones.

Rubbing his eyes, Mu Yingming only felt that he was dazzled, how could the fallen leaves be embedded in the stone?

But then Mu Yingming knew that he was not mistaken, after those fallen leaves fell from the treetops, they were really all like divine soldiers sharpening iron and clay, embedded straight in the stones.

"This, how is this possible?" Mu Yingming said incrediblely.

"It's only because these fallen leaves are contaminated with a very terrifying sword qi that they become sharper than gold and iron." Fallen Leaf stopped and replied towards Mu Yingming.

In this air, it was full of terrifying sword aura, and although Mu Yingming had the resources of the Heavenly Sword, he was only a seven-year-old child who could do nothing less.

If it weren't for Lin Ye's escort, I am afraid that I would not have the strength to go this way by this compelling sword aura.

One of the sword qi made Lin Ye feel a kind of familiarity, it should be the mysterious swordsman he met on the sword peak back then: Immortal.

As for the other one, it is an unfamiliar sword qi, giving people a domineering spirit that is only self-respecting.

When Lin Ye and Mu Ying went to the top of the Great Green Peak, they saw a handsome young man dressed in white like snow, holding an ink sword and confronting another person, and a deep sword mark was engraved on this person's forehead.

Two peerless swordsmen.

Even with Lin Ye's protection, Mu Yingming could feel the compelling sword aura.

"You're the swordsman that excites me?" On his forehead, the young man with sword marks engraved looked at Lin Ye and said in a deep voice.

"Juggernaut: Dugu Sword?" Looking at the young man, Lin Ye asked.

"Exactly." Dugu Jian nodded.

"He felt the sword qi coming, what about you?" Turning around, Lin Ye looked at Wuxian and asked.

"I came looking for him." Wuxian pointed to the Dugu Sword and spoke.

When these words came out, not only Lin Ye, but also Dugu Jian was slightly stunned.

"What do you mean?" Dugu Jian held the Wushuang Sword in his hand and asked in a condensed voice.

"The time I want to pursue is felt in you, and I want to see your sword and find out." The ink sword in Wuxian's hand was raised slightly, and his left hand slashed across the sword body, and he said in a condensed voice.

"You're going to challenge me?" Dugu Jian's eyes condensed slightly, and the peerless sword in his hand couldn't help but clench.

He returned from Dongying and was invincible in the world with the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but at this moment, he actually saw two peerless swordsmen who were not weaker than him in a row.

This made Dugu Jian very happy and angry in his heart, happy that there are still people in this world, and there are swordsmen who can match him.

The angry thing is that there is still a Cun Zài in this world who can match him, and he is not an invincible sword saint in the world.

"If you want to make a move, leave." Looking at Dugu Sword and Wuxian, Lin Ye shouted in a deep voice.

"You can't stop it." Wuxian looked at Lin Ye and shook his head lightly.

Listening to Wu Yan's words, Lin Ye's face sank.

But I have to admit that I really can't stop it.

Whether it was Wuxian or Dugu Sword, Lin Ye knew that it was definitely a peerless sword who was no less than himself.

If the two wanted to face off on this Great Green Peak, Lin Ye would have no way to stop it. (To be continued......)