"Finally gone." Looking at the departing Zhou Botong, Lin Ye couldn't help but exhale.

"Uncle Shi, as Master said, like a naughty boy, but I didn't sue him just now, and it's not just Senior Brother Guo, but Uncle Qiu and they are all there." Cheng Yaojia covered her mouth and said with a smile.

Not only the seven sons of Quanzhen, the six monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, but also in the loyal army, today's loyal and brave army is not only a large number of generals, among which the masters of the rivers and lakes are not comparable to the five masters, but there are many first- and second-rate masters on the rivers and lakes.

Although these masters of the rivers and lakes are not like ordinary soldiers, they can abide by military discipline and discipline themselves, but they rely on them to assassinate and survey the enemy, but they are far from ordinary soldiers, which is also one of the reasons why the loyal and brave army is invincible.

After saying goodbye to Zhou Botong, the two of them continued to walk towards Huashan, looking at Lin Ye on the way, Cheng Yaojia opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Lin, why are you so obsessed with swordsmanship?" ”

This is not the first time Cheng Yaojia has asked, but Lin Ye always smiled and didn't speak before, seeing Lin Ye like this, Cheng Yaojia would not continue to ask, but now that Cheng Yaojia opened his mouth, Lin Ye answered surprisingly.

"I don't know, at first I wanted to learn the sword, just to have a good ability, at least I will not be bullied, at least I have the ability to protect myself, but when I come into contact with the sword, and understand the sword, the more I feel the mystery, I should be born for the sword, this is a very wonderful feeling, just like people are born to sleep, eat, drink water, for me, the sword is already an indispensable part of life." Stopping and looking at Cheng Yaojia, Lin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, then opened his eyes and said.

This is a big truth, when Lin Yejue thought of the afterimage of Ximen blowing snow in his mind that day, he just wanted to learn a good skill, at least to be able to protect himself, and he was not as far as becoming a master.

But in the ears of others, it is unbelievable, but Cheng Yaojia believes it, staying with Lin Ye every day, even Lin Ye's father Lin Zhennan can't understand Lin Ye like Cheng Yaojia.

"Okay, don't think about it too much, let's go, we have to speed up, if you want to follow this degree again, when you rush to Huashan, it is estimated that Huashan's sword discussion has already begun." Lin Ye opened his mouth and said to Cheng Yaojia.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Cheng Yaojia nodded slightly.

A few days later

Under Huashan today, you can see everywhere, and most of the people in the rivers and lakes with sharp blades come to Huashan to see the amazing duel.

However, there are also some martial arts people who have been in retreat and cultivating, and they also come to compete for the title of the first in the world.

"That's Jiaxing Lin Ye."

"It was indeed him, and beside him was his wife."

"When that Lin Ye fought Ouyang Feng in the Drunken Immortal Tower, I watched it with my own eyes, and that kind of swordsmanship can be called the best in the world." One of the Jianghu people who had watched the battle of Drunken Immortal Tower opened his mouth to praise and sigh.

"Is it so powerful?" A person on the side said with some unconvincing that in his hand, he also had this sword.

"Naturally, your kind of swordsmanship is far from it." The two also knew each other, and when they heard this, the man said with a smile.

In the midst of the crowd, Lin Ye took Cheng Yaojia to an inn.

"Little Er, is there still a room?" Stepping into the inn, Lin Ye said to Xiao Er.

"Sorry, objectively, this room has already been booked." Hearing Lin Ye's words, Xiao Er's face showed a trace of bitterness.

"You are Jiaxing Lin Ye?" At this time, suddenly a flirtatious sound came, and I saw an old man with a back walking to Lin Ye's side, and on his waist, there was a long sword, an unsheathed sword.

"Yes." Looking at the person who came, Lin Ye nodded slightly.

"Very good, I've always heard of Jiaxing Lin Ye's swordsmanship, no one in the Jianghu martial arts can match it, I want to see if it's really the case." Hearing Lin Ye's admission, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in a deep voice, one hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

Xiao Er on the side didn't dare to step forward to dissuade him, for fear that he would suffer a catastrophe, so he only dared to look trembling on the side, and didn't even dare to move.

"You go, I don't want to kill people today." Looking at Jian Suo, Lin Ye slowly spoke.

The hilt of the sword has turned white, but the body of the sword is like a crystal mirror, and it can be seen that this sword is a person who loves swords, so Lin Ye really wants to let him live.

Maybe this person has a lot of fame in this place, but Lin Ye can clearly see that at the moment, this person is only a little stronger than a bhikshu.

If he made a move, it was just a matter of a sword, and for a person who loved swords, Lin Ye wanted to appreciate it, so Lin Ye didn't stay.

After speaking, Lin Ye took a step towards the door of the inn.

"Buzz!" However, just as Lin Ye was about to walk out of the inn gate, he heard a sword roar, and then there was an exclamation around him.

Zheng!

There was a sound of gold and iron, and a cold light flashed.

"The sword is not used to hurt people in the back, although you cherish the sword, but you are also not worthy of the sword." The head will not be, only leaving a sentence, from beginning to end Lin Ye did not even stop his footsteps.

But the sword didn't come out of a single shout.

"Help me bury the sword." The moment he stepped out of the gate, Lin Ye said to the onlookers.

"Brother Lin, you're killing again." After walking out of the inn, looking at Lin Ye with a flat face, Cheng Yaojia said.

"I can't stop killing him." Hearing Cheng Yaojia's words, Lin Ye shook his head lightly and said.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't sneak attack from behind or wasn't the one who used the sword, maybe Lin Ye would spare his life when he was in a good mood, but unfortunately he used the sword, but unfortunately he committed both, then Lin Ye wouldn't be able to surround his life.

After Lin Ye left, a group of onlookers immediately came to Jiansuo's side.

"What a terrible sword, have any of you seen it?" Looking at Jiansuo's body, there was not a trace of scarring, and one of them gasped and asked everyone.

"A cold light, I only saw a cold light." One of the middle-aged men shook his head and said.

"I was cultivating and retreating, and I thought that I would be able to discuss the sword in this Huashan this time and be able to make a name for myself, but at this time, it seems that it is just a delusion." One of them, who was not too old, looked at Jian Su lying on the ground, as if he thought of something, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, you're getting impatient? Didn't you hear that Lin Daxia asked us to bury this sword? The crowd watched and saw a young man picking up his sword, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Of course I know, I don't want to be chased by Lin Daxia and thousands of miles, I just took it outside and buried this sword." Hearing everyone's words, the young man rolled his eyes and said.

Although this sword is a good sword, but none of the people in the rivers and lakes present dare to fight the idea of this sword, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows what kind of person Lin Ye is, and naturally knows that if someone does not bury the sword according to Lin Ye's instructions, but takes the sword for his own use, unless he is stronger than Lin Ye, otherwise it will be a dead end.

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