The disciples of the Huashan faction didn't know when, but all of them had already come out, including Ling Hu Chong, who he saw in Huiyan Tower that day.

"It's him! What's going on? Seeing Lin Ye, Ling Hu Chong was taken aback and couldn't help asking.

At that moment, the two Huashan disciples couldn't help but tell Ling Hu Chong about the cause and effect.

"Is that person the one who saved Senior Brother your Lin Ye?" At this time, a young girl standing beside Ling Hu Chong said curiously.

"Yes, little junior sister, this is the Lin Ye I said back then." Ling Hu Chong nodded.

This woman was Yue Buqun's daughter Yue Lingshan, seeing that she heard Ling Hu Chong's words, she couldn't help but glance at Lin Ye curiously, and then her eyes swept to Lin Pingzhi, who was standing in the corner, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"What's the matter, little sister?" Linghu Chong opened his mouth and asked Yue Lingshan.

"That person, the little young master of the Lin family in Fujian, when I went to Fujian that day, I was teased by the only son of Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng faction, and he was the one who came out to help, but then the Fuwei Dart Bureau seemed to be wiped out." Yue Lingshan shook her head and said.

"Little junior sister, why did you never say this?" Hearing Yue Lingshan's words, Hu Chong was taken aback and said.

Fuwei Dart Bureau is also a big force in the rivers and lakes, black and white, and the government are connected, but they were wiped out almost overnight, which is really shocking news.

In the rivers and lakes, the Lin family in Fujian was wiped out, and each has its own opinions, some people say that it is because of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and some people say that it is because some people are looking at the family heirloom of the Lin family to learn the swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, and they have a poisonous hand.

Not mentioning the topic of Yue Lingshan and Ling Hu Chong, Lin Ye had already faced Yue Buqun.

Tomorrow is in the sky, the dangerous Huashan, the solidified atmosphere, the cold wind, and the two sharp swords that flicker with cold light.

Zixia was born, his face was red and purple, Yue Buqun stood with his sword in his hand, and he exhaled a deep breath, and a burst of dust was set off around his feet.

"Huh?" His complexion changed slightly, and Lin Ye's originally disappointed eyes were a little more surprised.

Yue Buqun really can't be regarded as a swordsman, but his cultivation of internal strength is really amazing, and the whole thing standing there seems to be integrated into nature, shining brightly, and the purple glow is still alive.

Huashan faction set off with Taoism, this Huashan internal force is also biased towards neutralization, at this moment Yue does not stand and does not move, as if integrated into nature.

Lin Ye stared at Yue Buqun, all the original fluctuations in his heart were thrown away, and Lin Ye in front of him only had his own sword and Yue Buqun in his eyes.

The sword rises, Ling Xiao.

The long sword in Lin Ye's hand instantly appeared, like a little cold.

With a low shout, Yue Buqun swung his sword, purple qi sprouted, and all kinds of swords mixed with a trace of purple light attacked Lin Ye.

"Good!" His eyes lit up, and Lin Ye praised in a low voice.

This sword is to enter the sword with the way, find another way, and it is also the method of using qi to resist the sword.

Kendo, kendo, entering the way with a sword.

Yue Buqun, on the other hand, integrated his enlightened Dao into his swordsmanship.

Although its power is not weaker than that of the way of the sword, it cannot be called the way of the sword.

With a sigh of admiration, with a swing of the sword, the sword in Lin Ye's hand was like a cloud above the sky, ethereal and unfathomable.

The sword qi emitted by Yue Buqun was exhausted.

His face gradually became solemn, and the long sword in Yue Buqun's hand returned to circulation, the sword was fierce, but there was no killing intent.

On the other hand, Lin Ye's sword became more and more ethereal and unpredictable, the sword light was like a sea of clouds, Yue Buqun was trapped in it as if he was in a vast sea of clouds, and the sea of clouds around him was Dao sword light.

"With real skills, what are you slacking off?" The sword that seemed to be like an ethereal sea of clouds suddenly became fierce, and Lin Ye looked at Yue Buqun and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Yue Buqun was shocked, as if he thought of something, a flash of essence flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak, just the long sword in his hand, suddenly stabbed three times in a row, like a meteor hitting directly, as fast as lightning.

A sword stabbed Lin Ye's lower limbs, a sword stabbed to the throat, and a sword stabbed to the left shoulder.

Three swords in a row, but it seems that the three swords come out together.

"Zheng!"

There was a sound of gold and iron fighting, and the three moves were broken, but the moment the long swords staggered, the sword changed again, Yue Buqun's sword was like flowing water, and the sword was like a trace of a fierce wind, extraordinary speed, sharp sword momentum, and strong Dao intent, and for a while, it was indistinguishable from Lin Ye.

"Good, something interesting." Lin Ye's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The swords intertwined, leaving only a burst of illegible afterimages.

"It's so strong!" Yue Lingshan and the others on the side were dumbfounded, their hearts were boiling, and they couldn't wait for themselves to be the one who was fighting.

For Yue Lingshan, his father was naturally the top master in the world, but at this moment, seeing that Lin Ye had such a ability, he couldn't help but be extremely shocked.

"If you look carefully, although Master's sword style is becoming more and more aggressive, the forest leaves are welcoming it freely, as if walking leisurely, and you don't see its pressure at all." Linghu Chong on the side said in a deep voice, his eyes full of complexity.

"What!" Hearing Ling Hu Chong's words, everyone in the Huashan faction couldn't help but be taken aback.

At this moment when they thought about it, even if Yue Buqun didn't have the upper hand, it should be evenly divided, but they never thought that Yue Buqun would be at a disadvantage.

And if it was according to Ling Hu Chong's words, Yue Buqun was not only at a disadvantage at this moment, but even Lin Ye had not gone all out.

In the midst of the battle, the more frightened he became, and the more he fought, the more he realized that Lin Ye's cultivation was unfathomable.

A trace of sweat slowly slid down his forehead, and although the sword in Yue Buqun's hand was not messy, the moves were exhausted.

The repetition of the sword move, although the edge is there, it is already unfavorable, Lin Ye knows in his heart that Yue Buqun is already without a back move.

The sword suddenly turned back, and Lin Ye's right hand shook slightly, like a burst of dragon groans.

I saw a burst of cold light flashing, and the sword in Lin Ye's hand had already rested on Yue Buqun's neck at some point and at some point.

The cold sword clung to the skin, and the cold air penetrated into the skin.

A sword wins or loses, Yue Buqun - defeated!

The sword fell, Yue Buqun took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.

"It's a pity." Looking at Yue Buqun, Lin Ye withdrew his sword and said slowly.

"What a pity?" Hearing Lin Ye's words, Yue Buqun opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

The previous elegant demeanor is gone, and the gentleman's sword on the rivers and lakes is like an ordinary person at this moment.

"If you don't have those distracting thoughts in your body, maybe your cultivation can go further." Looking at Yue Buqun, Lin Ye slowly spoke.

In the midst of Fang Cai's battle, Lin Ye could feel the distracting thoughts on Yue Buqun's body, his sword, and his every move and style were full of distracting thoughts.

Lin Ye didn't know what the distracting thoughts in Yue Buqun's heart were, he only understood that if he had this distracting thought, maybe Yue Buqun would become a master, but he would not become a real powerhouse.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Yue Buqun's body shook slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "In this battle, Yue was defeated, and he was convinced, please stop." ”

With that, Yue Buqun turned around and walked towards Ling Hu and them.

"Let's go." Looking at Yue Buqun who was leaving, Lin Ye didn't care, turned to Lin Pingzhi, who was half surprised and half happy, and said.

The whereabouts of the wind clear, Lin Ye knew that he lived in seclusion in Huashan, but he was not in the Huashan faction.

Therefore, staying in the Huashan faction is just in vain, so Lin Ye wants to go to the back mountain of the Huashan faction, as well as the peaks on both sides, and maybe he can find clues to the clear wind.

Coming chic, leaving is equally chic, accompanied by a gust of breeze, Lin Ye took Lin Pingzhi and walked slowly outside the gate of Huashan Pai.

"Master!"

After Lin Ye left, Ling Hu Chong and the others immediately surrounded him.

"I'm fine, you can continue to practice." Raising his hand slightly, Yue Buqun said to a few disciples.

"That young man doesn't know where he came from, but he has such martial arts." With a burst of footsteps, a middle-aged beautiful woman walked over, but it was Yue Buqun's wife, Ning Zhongze.

"I'm afraid that even Zuo Lengchan doesn't have the skills he has." After being silent for a while, Yue Buqun sighed and said, and at the same time his hands couldn't help but clench.

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