Chapter 11: The True Self, the Self

"Ye'er, the court is looking for you again?" Just as Lin Ye was thinking, a sound of footsteps came from the back hall, and Lin Zhennan walked out of it.

"Yes, but I beat you away." Lin Ye stood up and said to Lin Zhennan.

"You, you are bent on the way of the sword, eating, sleeping, walking, the sword does not leave your hand, what do you think?" Seeing the sword in Lin Ye's hand, Lin Zhennan couldn't help but complain, and then the conversation changed, but it turned to Cheng Yaojia's body.

"Okay, father, don't worry about it, in two days, I have to go to Xiangxi, father, take care of your health." Hearing Lin Zhennan's words, Lin Ye couldn't help but sigh and speak.

"Dad knows your martial arts now, ordinary people can't hurt you, but the rivers and lakes are sinister, you still have to be cautious." Hearing Lin Ye's words, Lin Zhennan didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, father, I know it in my heart." Lin Ye nodded slightly, and then the two talked for a while, and Lin Ye returned to the backyard to practice internal strength.

Today's Lin Ye Kendo cultivation is useless to blindly bury one's head in penance, what is needed is to taste, perceive, feel one's own way, appreciate one's own way, understand how to go next, how to go, in order to be able to improve.

Moreover, today's Lin Ye is in the realm of swordsmanship, but he is far from internal force, and he has no skills, but he can't wield all of them because of his limited internal force.

So during this time, Lin Ye has been cultivating internal strength.

However, if it is said that it is the cultivation of internal strength, it is better to say that Lin Ye has been improving his cultivation techniques, guiding through guò, and cooperating with his sword, hoping to create the most suitable cultivation exercises for himself.

But even if Lin Yetian is a genius, this matter of modifying the exercises and cultivating internal strength is by no means something that can be completed overnight.

However, although Guo Jing did not have the talent of Lin Ye, he had the Nine Yin True Scripture, and had accidentally eaten the medicine snake in the Golden Palace's Mansion that day, so Lin Ye did not have to be weak in his internal strength.

It's a pity that it's too dull, although there is a peerless body, but it is not really his own, according to Lin Ye's speculation about his character, his life achievements are just at the level of a grandmaster.

"Because of Ouyang Feng that day, it was delayed for half a year, and now the Iron Palm Gang may have already invested in the Jin Kingdom, but I don't know if Wu Mu's suicide note is on the Iron Palm Peak." In the backyard, Lin Ye said secretly in his heart.

This trip to Xiangxi was for Na Wumu's suicide note.

As for Qiu Qianren, although Lin Ye didn't have this idea, according to Lin Ye's thoughts, if Qiu Qianren was still in the Iron Palm Gang, he would inevitably have a death battle with Qiu Qianren if he wanted to enter the Iron Palm Gang, but because of the previous battle with Ouyang Feng, Lin Ye had already realized what his sword path was, so he didn't have much idea about Qiu Qianren's presence or not.

If you are there, you will kill it, if you are not there, then you will go to the Iron Palm Peak and take out Wu Mu's suicide note.

On the third day, Lin Ye Yiyan took Cheng Yaojia to leave Jiaxing Nanhu.

"Brother Lin, why don't you ride a horse?" On the official road, Cheng Yaojia rode on a horse and galloped, while looking at the side walking on foot with a puzzled expression.

Although he was riding a horse and galloping, Lin Ye did not fall in the slightest, and even his distance never changed.

"No, it won't." Hearing Cheng Yaojia's words, Lin Ye took a long time and spit out two dry words from his mouth.

Riding a horse, Lin Ye didn't think about it, but after riding the horse that day, according to the appearance of others, he whipped with a horse whip and tightened the reins, and the horse was like crazy, not following Lin Ye's ideas at all, running wildly, and finally Lin Ye could only give up helplessly.

"No!" As if he had seen something terrible, he tightened the reins, Cheng Yaojia stopped, and his beautiful eyes widened.

"How?" Seeing Cheng Yaojia's appearance, he couldn't help but stop and said a little helplessly.

"No, I just didn't think I thought that even if it was Brother Rulin, there were things that you wouldn't know." Cheng Yaojia shook her head and spoke.

"What's so strange about that, I'm just a mortal, I don't know much about anything other than the sword, so let's go." Hearing Cheng Yaojia's words, Lin Ye spoke, and took a step forward and hurried forward.

"I think so, nerd." Looking at Lin Ye's back, Cheng Yaojia couldn't help but whisper, and then waved his horsewhip lightly and chased straight after him.

Along the way, day and night, it didn't take seven days of effort, Lin Ye and Cheng Yaojia had already come to Jingxiang in Xiangxi, and from Jinghu Lake, you could see a mountain peak like a person's palm not far away, that is, Tiezhang Peak.

Since the famous general Han Shizhong was cut off from the army, his subordinate Shangguan Jiannan led a group of his brothers to fall into the grass in Xiangxi, and then fell into the Iron Palm Gang, taking over as the thirteenth generation of the Iron Palm Gang, and the Iron Palm Gang under the rectification of Shangguan Jiannan, more chivalrous things, the heroes between the two lakes, and the loyal and righteous people all heard the wind, and within a few years of great fame, in the rivers and lakes are the first gang in the south of the Yangtze River that can compete with the northern beggars.

It's just that later, although the Iron Palm Gang made a chivalrous trip and already had the strength of the Northern Expedition, but because the imperial court at that time sent troops to encircle and suppress, the Iron Palm Gang was severely damaged.

Although he is obsessed with swords, he spends most of his time practicing swordsmanship, but Lin Ye also has some understanding of some things on the rivers and lakes.

Compared with Lin Ye, Cheng Yaojia doesn't know much, only knows that his Iron Palm Gang is the largest gang in Jiangnan, and helping Qiu Qianren is not weaker than the master of the Five Uniques.

"Brother Lin, what should we do now?" Walking to the territory of Jingxiang, he found an inn and ordered two bowls of somen noodles, Cheng Yaojia asked Lin Ye.

Although today's Cheng Yaojia is far from Lin Ye, his martial arts skills have been able to match several of the seven sons of Quanzhen, except for Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu, and Wang Chuyi, the other four sons are not Cheng Yaojia's opponents.

"Just go straight to the Iron Palm Gang." Lin Ye opened his mouth and said.

Although the rivers and lakes now know the name of Jiaxing Lin Ye, not many people know it.

And this kind of dress on the rivers and lakes after Lin Ye has also become popular with white-clothed swords.

Unless it was a martial arts person who watched the battle in Jiaxing that day, he would never recognize Lin Ye, which made Lin Ye have more trouble along the way, but also less trouble.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Cheng Yaojia nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more, but she made up her mind in her heart, no matter what Lin Ye did, she just had to follow closely.

Since Lin Ye made a move that day, and followed his master to find Jiaxing Drunken Immortal Tower, and saw Lin Ye, Cheng Yaojia's whole heart was hung on Lin Ye's body.

"After eating, take a little rest, take you on a trip to Jingxiang, and then we will go up to the Iron Palm Peak." Looking at Cheng Yaojia, Lin Ye chuckled.

If Lin Ye hadn't realized his sword path before Ouyang Feng's battle, he would never have been like this in the face of Cheng Yaojia, but since he realized his sword path, Lin Ye was able to change significantly compared to his previous self.

If the previous self was like an iceberg, then the current self is a lake of clear water.

It is the same pursuit of kendo, and the same dedication to kendo, but it is a different expression.

Ximen Fuxue's life is only the pursuit of the supremacy of swordsmanship, and there is no room for anything else.

This is a path that approaches ruthlessness, and if it is not ruthless, this path cannot be followed.

And when the ruthless sword path reaches the supreme, what kind of realm it will be, Lin Ye doesn't know, Ximen Fuxue doesn't know.

Therefore, Sun Xiuqing, the wife of Ximen Blowing Snow, chose to leave Ximen Blowing Snow, because she knew that for a person who loves swords like his life, if he can't continue to walk up in the way of the sword, it is equivalent to losing his life.

Lin Ye saw this qiē clearly, so he understood that his own road was different from the road where the snow was blown at the West Gate.

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