Curious in his heart, Lin Ye couldn't help but take a slow step at the moment, slowly moving forward, and walked into the crowd.

These individuals all stared intently at the old man in white, and they didn't pay the slightest attention to Lin Ye's coming.

When Lin Ye approached the pavilion, he saw the old man's appearance clearly, only to see that his face was clear, with a long white beard under his chin, hanging down on his chest, holding a wine glass, looking at the place where the loess earth and the blue sky met in the distance, and he didn't even look at the people around him, carrying a burden behind him, and there was no blade on his body.

This old man just sat there drinking, but he gave people a momentum of looking at the world, and there was a faint intention of killing on his body, but he was a rare master.

Although it is not as good as peerless masters such as Feng Qingyang, it is too much stronger than Yue Buqun and Jade Jizi.

With some interest in the identity of the old man, Lin Ye slowly walked into the pavilion and sat opposite the old man.

Fang Fang sat down, only to see the old man suddenly turn his head, and two eyes like lightning swept towards Lin Ye.

"Come out quickly, boy. Let's fight hard with the old man, don't get in the way here. I only heard a big man outside the pavilion shouting roughly.

As if he hadn't heard it, Lin Ye looked at the wine on the table in the pavilion and shook his head slightly: "It's a pity that I don't have tea, otherwise it can quench my thirst." ”

"Wine, isn't it the same?" Hearing Lin Ye's words, the old man's face showed a hint of surprise, and then he said lightly.

"Boy, go away, don't waste your life here. We are ordered by the Eastern Sect Master to capture the traitor and ask the sky. If others come to disturb him, he will die a miserable death. A cold voice came from the left, Lin Ye looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that it was a thin man with a face like gold paper, but he was wearing the clothes of the Sun and Moon God Sect, but he was wearing a thin yellow belt around his waist, but it was the same color as the belt on Qu Yang's waist that day, and the Sun and Moon God Sect people behind him were of various colors on their waists, but there was no yellow belt.

I think this person is also at the same level as Qu Yang, and they are all elders of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

"This guy is Lin Ye!" Suddenly, someone from the east side of the crowd shouted, and looking in that direction, there was a disciple of the Taishan Sect, and on either side of him were figures from the Wuyue Sword Sect.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a middle-aged man beside him shouting: "Lin Ye, leave quickly, this Xiang Wentian's hands are stained with the blood of heroes and knights, what are you doing with him?" If you don't get out of here, everyone will definitely chop you into meat sauce today! ”

This humane is called Tianyi, but it is the same generation as the head of the Taishan faction, Tianmen Dao, and they are one generation younger than the jade children.

"Tarzan faction? I don't know the swordsmanship of the Dongling Daoist in the past, you have learned a few percent. Looking at the direction of the Yidao people that day, Lin Ye shook his head lightly and said.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, the people of Yidao were speechless for a while, everyone in the world knew that Lin Ye challenged the two factions of Mount Tai and Huashan alone, and defeated the masters of the faction.

These two factions are now a big loss of face in the rivers and lakes, others don't know that they only think that Lin Ye has some skills, but more often than not, the two factions of Huashan and Taishan have gone into decline, and the masters of their factions are not good at martial arts.

Only the people of the two factions understood that Lin Ye's martial arts were really unfathomable, and the reason why the Yidao people dared to choke with Lin Ye just now was just because of the strength of their own side.

But hearing Lin Ye's words, there was no way to refute it at all, among the entire Taishan Sect, only the Tianmen Dao people and Jade Jizi had learned how the Dai Sect of the Dongling Dao people was.

If you talk about martial arts, although the Tianmen Daoist is a generation younger than Yujizi, the martial arts are indeed stronger, but they are not much stronger.

And Tianyi Dao people don't talk about how Dai Zong is, even some exquisite swordsmanship in the Taishan faction has not been completely mastered, and the martial arts are even worse than jade.

Xiang Wentian, who had been sitting in the pavilion, heard Lin Ye's name, but his face moved slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned again, looking Lin Ye up and down.

"I have heard the name of the Sun and Moon God Sect for a long time, and I am one of the strongest people in the world if I am undefeated in the East, and I don't know if they are as good as their name." Looking at Xiang Wentian, Lin Ye seemed to ask himself, and said slowly as if he was talking to himself.

"I have never seen the undefeated martial arts of the East, but the martial arts of the sect leader are indeed unfathomable." Xiang Wentian looked at Lin Ye and said slowly.

"You know me?" Looking at Xiang Wentian, Lin Ye's eyes suddenly showed a trace of strange brilliance.

"I inquired." Nodding, he admitted to Wentian.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Xiang Wentian, Lin Ye asked.

"Take advantage of you!" Without hesitation, Xiang Wentian said.

When ordinary people heard this, they were either shocked or furious.

But Lin Ye couldn't help laughing out loud, and then the laughter gradually died out, Lin Ye looked at Xiang Wentian and said slowly: "What a good one to use me, what to do with me?" Can I save it? ”

"Not bad." Xiang Wentian nodded.

Lin Ye, who just wanted to continue talking, was interrupted by another burst of cheers, only to see the thin man of the Sun Moon God Sect shouting: "The surname is Xiang, this is already the case, come with us to see the sect leader, and ask him to send the old man, it may not be impossible to live." You are also a hero of this religion, do you really want to fight flesh and blood so that others can laugh at you? ”

Hearing this, I saw Xiang Wentian hey, raised the wine glass in his hand, took a sip of wine, and then threw the wine glass towards the outside of the pavilion, making a sound of breaking the air.

Then there was a sonorous sound, and I saw that the thin man suddenly drew his knife and slashed at the wine glass.

In an instant, the wine glass shattered, but the short man couldn't help but take two steps back.

The wine glass that was thrown out seemed to have a thousand powers.

"When will the righteous path join forces with the Demon Sect in your mouth to deal with me?" Xiang Wentian looked at the crowd around him and suddenly laughed.

"When did we join forces with the Demon Cult? They hunt down traitors, but we avenge the death of thy wicked thief, a thief. Each does its own thing, nothing to do with it! Among the Wuyue Sword Sect, a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect suddenly shouted.

"The surname Lin, what kind of thing are you, the big guys will go together, kill this kid first, and then find the surname Xiang to settle the account!" The Qingcheng disciple who was the leader raised his arms and shouted.

Hearing this person's words, the people behind him couldn't help but cheer, and then he and the other two Qingcheng disciples attacked Lin Ye with their long swords.

I saw the sword light fluttering, and the three long swords flashed with cold light, and the sword pointed at the pavilion and attacked towards Lin Ye.

Attack Lin Ye's lower body, right shoulder and chest respectively.

"How dare you use a sword!" Lin Ye couldn't help but shout, waved his hand casually, and the long sword in his hand was not unsheathed, only to see that the swords of the three people hit Lin Ye's scabbard, and suddenly changed abruptly, and the swords of the three of them slashed each other in the hands of the people next to him.

The sword passed through the palms of the three people and broke at the wrist, and at the same time, the long sword in the hand seemed to be pulled by something, and the three sharp swords were clearly inserted into the bushes on the side.

After the blood was sprayed, the faces of the three of them were bloodless, and they couldn't believe that there would be such strange martial arts in this world.

After a moment of panic, he immediately lit his acupoint, temporarily stopped the bleeding, and then jumped back, one of the Qingcheng disciples was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he cried loudly in pain.