"The martial arts of the Lord of the Song Dynasty are indeed profound, and if the odds of victory are less than two percent." Hearing Master Song's words, Lin Ye paused, then shook his head lightly and said.

"And you're still here? Why don't you leave the mountain city quickly, do you really have to wait for my father to take your life? Hearing Lin Ye's words, before Song Shidao on the side could reply, Song Yuzhi couldn't help but hurriedly said to Lin Ye.

"Take my life? There may be people in this world, but it is by no means Song Que, nor can any of the three great masters in the world do it. What I said about victory and defeat is just a competition of martial arts, if the battle of life and death is not retreated or avoided, I may die under Song Que's knife, but if I want to leave, no one can stop me. Hearing Song Yuzhi's words, Lin Ye looked at Song Yuzhi and Song Shidao and said.

The words are filled with infinite confidence.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi couldn't help but be surprised, they really didn't expect Lin Ye to say such a thing.

And Wei Zhenzhen on the side had already heard Lin Ye say this before, but he didn't feel much at the moment.

"I went." After the meal was over, Lin Ye slowly stood up and walked towards everyone.

"You're going to find my dad?" Looking at Lin Ye, Song Yuzhi asked.

"Not bad." Nodding slightly, Lin Ye admitted.

Lin Ye was indeed preparing to go to Song Que's Knife Grinding Hall now, but he was not looking for Song Que to fight a decisive battle immediately. [

At this moment, Lin Ye has gone through the previous Song Lack of martial arts chess, although his energy has recovered, but his spirit is not at the peak.

And Song Que occupies a favorable location, and he must have been cultivating and recuperating in the past few days, no matter what state he is, he must have reached a peak.

Song Que, who is challenging the peak state with Lin Ye's current state, has absolutely no chance of winning.

Leaving the Song Mansion and crossing the path, this is the third time I came to the door of the Grinding Knife Hall, just when Lin Ye came to the door of the Grinding Knife Hall, the same as the first time I came, the courtyard door suddenly opened automatically.

Seeing this forest leaf, his eyes couldn't help but flash a strange light.

The moment the door opens and closes. Lin Ye felt a trace of qi fluctuating.

There is no doubt that this is Song Que's anger.

He'd been watching to see if anyone had come to the Sharpening Hall?

Or is it that the changes in the things around the entire Knife Grinding Hall are all in Song Que's feelings, and every move can't hide the changes in Song Que?

Lin Ye didn't continue to think about it, because Lin Ye knew that if he thought about it, then his mind would definitely be chaotic, and if his mind was chaotic. It's not just a matter of time before you want to stabilize it again.

At noon, the sun was at its strongest time of the day, and the place in the courtyard of the Knife Hall that did not shade the sun was naturally illuminated by the fiery and poisonous sun.

It stands to reason that now should be the hottest time, but instead of feeling the heat here, Lin Ye felt a chill coming.

Passing through the road, Lin Ye came to the front of the Knife Grinding Hall, and the door of the Knife Grinding Hall was open.

From the doorway, you can see that in the Knife Grinding Hall, a person is sitting cross-legged in front of the Knife Grinding Hall, which is enshrined as a statue.

The back is like a rock in the waves, immobile as a mountain.

Song Que. That is Song Que.

Instead of entering the Knife Grinding Hall, Lin Ye sat down cross-legged under the huge locust tree outside the Knife Grinding Hall.

This is really a good place, the huge locust leaves cover the poisonous sun, and the green shade below, it is really a good place to escape the heat.

But when Lin Ye sat down, suddenly a gust of wind blew from somewhere.

This wind is not as cool as imagined, but rather gives people a feeling of dryness and heat, which is hot air.

Feel the hot wind blowing across your cheeks. Lin Ye looked at the Knife Sharpening Hall.

The wind came from the sharpening hall.

glanced at Song Que's back. Then Lin Ye withdrew his gaze and sat cross-legged on the ground like this, his eyes slightly closed, listening to the sound of the wind blowing in his ears.

I don't know how long it took, the wind was completely still, and Lin Ye finally couldn't hear the slightest sound in his ears. Even his own heartbeat and breathing Lin Ye couldn't hear it clearly.

Obviously he was still breathing, and his heart was still beating, but Lin Ye only felt that he was in a completely enclosed space, vision. Hearing, smell, and even sensation have completely disappeared, leaving only a chaotic expanse.

It's a feeling that can't be described in words.

In an instant, Lin Ye's eyes opened, and the knife grinding hall in front of him was no longer full of lights.

The sun has vanished, replaced by a waning moon.

"Now you're at your peak." At the moment when Lin Ye opened his eyes, Song Que's voice also came out at the same time.

"Please." Slowly getting up, the sword in his hand had been slowly withdrawn, the sword body reflected a cold light in the moonlight, and Lin Ye slanted his sword and said towards Song Que.

"Good, good, please!" Standing up slowly, Song Que suddenly turned his body around, and his sharp eyes looked straight at Lin Ye like a knife.

Walking into the knife grinding hall, I saw Song Que standing upright, holding the scabbard with his right hand, and slowly pulling the long knife out of the sheath with his left hand.

Lin Ye looked at it in the dim light, and saw that the knife body was as thin as silk, as soft and dexterous as a feather, and it also oozes the glow of blue crystal, and the edge was so fast that he couldn't believe that there was such a treasure knife in the world.

Song Que's eyes patrolled back and forth on the knife, and said softly: "This knife is called Narcissus, and I once created the "Eight Heavenly Knife Decisions" based on the characteristics of this knife, with ten knives each, a total of eighty knives. ”

After listening to Song Que's words, Lin Ye did not interject, but waited for Song Que to continue.

After a pause, he only heard Song Que say again: "But with your ability, although my 'Heavenly Sword Eight Decisions' is a bit famous, but it is also difficult to climb into the elegant hall, the road is simple and easy, counting from one to nine, in the past, I created this Heavenly Sword Eight Decisions, for the extreme number of nine, and now I have touched the realm of that layer, if we use nine swords and nine swords to divide the victory and defeat." ”

"As you wish." Hearing Song Que's words, Lin Ye didn't completely agree with it in his heart, but Lin Ye didn't say anything, he had a different understanding of the Dao, so he relied on the duel between the sword and the knife in his hand to make it clear, and the words out of thin air did not have the slightest power to make people believe.

"Song Que has been taught." The knife was slightly oblique, and Song Que looked at Lin Ye and bowed slightly.

The knife was already in Song Que's hand, but Lin Ye didn't feel a trace of knife intent, and when he heard Song Que's words, Lin Ye couldn't help but be shocked.

The battle intent and expectation in his eyes became more and more intense, and he got the knife and then forgot the knife, this is Song Que's knife path.

From Song Que's body, Lin Ye could clearly feel what Song Que was thinking at this time.

There was no victory, no defeat, neither in his mind.

Is this the real heavenly sword? (To be continued......) R1292