Chapter 133: Sharpening the Knife Hall, Heavenly Sword Song Missing

Song Yuzhi looked at Zhao Mingyuan worriedly, his eyes showed a tangled look, but he didn't know what to say.

During this time, Song Que has been in retreat in the Knife Grinding Hall to prepare for war.

According to Song Zhi, the second master of the Song Valve, these days, the knife grinding hall has been filled with sword qi and war intent from time to time.

It was as if a peerless divine soldier was wiping away the dust, sharpening his edge, and preparing for the next big battle.

Obviously, Song Que also felt that Zhao Mingyuan's strength was extremely strong, and he was a strong opponent he had never before, so he had to adjust himself to the best state to face the battle.

Not long ago, it seemed that he sensed the approach of Zhao Mingyuan, and the coercion emanating from the Knife Grinding Hall had intensified these days, and even Song Yuzhi could clearly feel the knife intent on his back outside the Knife Grinding Hall, and it was slowly converging until it was undetectable.

It's like a sharp-edged divine soldier reined in its edge, returned its blade into its sheath, and waited for the moment when it was unsheathed again.

Although it is in the sheath, the edge is hidden deeply, but everyone knows that when it comes out of the sheath again, it will bloom with a peerless style.

Obviously, Song Que's heavenly sword was already ready to go.

But the opponent he faced with the next knife was Zhao Mingyuan.

The battle between the two of them is not only a confrontation between two overlords, but also a duel between two men, which cannot be avoided and cannot be changed.

Looking at the frowning brows of the beautiful woman opposite, Zhao Mingyuan naturally understood what Song Yuzhi was struggling with.

She was not only worried about Zhao Mingyuan, but also worried about her father Song Que.

Both of them were the most important men in her life, but now they had to fight.

Although it is not a life-and-death fight, but the sword has no eyes, with the cultivation of the two of them, the slightest miss, the result is unbearable.

But she knew that this battle was not something she could control at all.

What could she say about that?

Do you want Zhao Mingyuan to be careful, or let his subordinates show mercy?

Whether as a fiancΓ©e or as a child, this is her duty, but when these two identities are combined, it makes her in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Zhao Mingyuan comforted: "Yuzhi, don't worry."

We didn't fight to the death, and my father-in-law just wanted to see what I was capable of.

I'll be measured, be merciful, and nothing will happen. ”

"Phew!"

Song Yuzhi blushed and said, "Who is your father-in-law?" ”

But she was not diverted from the topic by Zhao Mingyuan's little tricks, and then worriedly admonished: "Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Although his father has a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, he has not made a move for many years, but it still makes people underestimate him.

In fact, my father's strength is by no means inferior to that of any great master in the world.

You don't want to save your hands for the sake of saving his face! ”

Is this what a girl is extroverting?

Although Zhao Mingyuan knew that Song Que's true strength was by no means as simple as the legends in the rivers and lakes, he didn't expect that the big war was imminent, and Song Yuzhi really dared to betray his father's strength.

Is this a cheat?

The friendship of the beautiful woman naturally cannot be disappointed, and Zhao Mingyuan can only say with relief:

"Yuzhi, just put your heart in your stomach!

Even Ning Daoqi, the great grandmaster, was easily defeated under my sword, although my father-in-law was definitely not bad, but he was not my opponent. ”

Song Yuzhi was also concerned about chaos, until he heard Zhao Mingyuan's words and remembered that he had killed Ning Daoqi without injury in just ten moves, and then he was completely relieved.

Even Song Yuzhi's attitude changed greatly, and he turned worried about his father again.

As a last resort, Zhao Mingyuan had to repeatedly emphasize that he would show mercy to his subordinates, and also said that he could conceal his strength and maintain an undefeated situation. Even for her sake, what's the matter if she loses to her father-in-law in this competition?

But as soon as this idea was proposed, it was immediately rejected by Song Yuzhi, and even warned Zhao Mingyuan in horror not to do it.

Song Yuzhi knew that his father had always been a proud person, and he was almost undefeated in his life. If he really loses to Zhao Mingyuan in this competition, probably his heart will really be hurt a lot.

But if Zhao Mingyuan hid his strength and deliberately defeated him, and Song Que discovered the truth, it would be a catastrophe. In a fit of rage, I really didn't know what kind of thing Song Que would do.

With Zhao Mingyuan's record of killing the Great Grandmaster in front, presumably Song Que can accept the defeat of this battle, but it is absolutely impossible to accept such a so-called victory.

The two chatted while walking, and after a while, they came to the top of the mountain, and the Song Valve and everyone had been waiting for a long time.

This Song family mountain city is built on the mountain, and the closer to the top of the mountain, the higher the status of the people who live there. And these descendants of the Song Dynasty naturally live on the top of the mountain.

Song Yuzhi proposed: "If it's too late today, King Ming might as well rest first and see his father tomorrow." ”

Song Yuzhi is a girl's heart after all, but in front of everyone, he called Zhao Mingyuan the king of Ming, which sounded even more distant than Song Shidao's title. Everyone knew what it meant, but they didn't say anything to laugh.

However, when they heard that it was getting late, everyone couldn't help but look at the sun that had just set in the west.

Lingnan is located in the south, the days are long and the nights are short, and there are still nearly two hours before it gets dark.

After thinking about it, everyone understood Song Yuzhi's thoughts.

This is to see Zhao Mingyuan come from thousands of miles to the wind and dust, and I hope he will have a good night's rest, recuperate, and then go to the battle.

Even though everyone saw Song Yuzhi's careful thoughts, no one objected.

After all, this battle was not a battle of life and death, but Song Que insisted on determining Zhao Mingyuan's strength.

Let Zhao Mingyuan recover to a satisfactory state before stepping into the ring, even Song Que himself will not object to this proposal.

It's just that others didn't object, but Zhao Mingyuan was not prepared to postpone this battle until tomorrow.

With his strength, even if he galloped thousands of miles, he didn't have a big impact.

What's more, along the way, Zhao Mingyuan has also been adjusting his state and preparing for this battle.

This qi has been accumulating for a long time, and then it declines, and then it is exhausted. At this moment, it is the time of its peak.

What's more, Zhao Mingyuan had already sensed that not far ahead, there was a wanton sword intent.

That's the opponent inviting you to fight!

Since Song Que had been waiting for a long time and was impatient, how could Zhao Mingyuan retreat?

Then let's fight!

So, Zhao Mingyuan rejected everyone's proposal and walked to the place that exuded sword intent.

It is a magnificent five-bay wooden building, and the plaque on the door is engraved with the words "Sharpening Hall".

The door of the grinding knife hall is open, and there is a person standing with his back to the door in the heart of the hall, with his hands behind his back, his body is as straight as a javelin, and he is wearing a blue and blue hanging robe, standing majestic like a mountain.

There are no weapons on his body, but there are more than a dozen swords of different shapes hanging on the walls on both sides, all of which are divine weapons.

At the other end of the door, against the wall, a stalagmite-shaped, dark and shiny, human-high boulder was placed, adding another indescribable meaning to the already peculiar atmosphere of the Knife Grinding Hall.

The whetstone in the grinding hall, the whetstone is naturally the first knife in the world in front of the whetstone, and the "heavenly knife" Song Que is missing!

I have to say that Datang World is a world that majors in artistic conception. As long as he is a master, whether he is a decent villain, as long as he stops there, he will have his own charm and bearing.

Even if Song Que didn't say a word, just with a back, it was like a towering mountain, which made people admire.

It seems that every move, every breath and breath is carried by the power of heaven and earth, and it is blessed by the whole world, such a realm is daunting.

Zhao Mingyuan was surprised to find that although he had overestimated Song Que's strength, he didn't expect that he would still underestimate the enemy.

But it shouldn't!

In the original work, Song Que definitely does not have such a realm, such a realm of strength, why should Ning Daoqi make a draw with him?

Song Que will not look at the face of his old lover Fan Qinghui and deliberately hide it, so he will have a tie with Ning Daoqi!

Impossible, it was a battle that decided the fate of Song Valve and even the world, and Song Que would never release water because of personal feelings.

Unless it's ......

That's right, the truth must be so!

It's not that Song Que has become stronger, but in the Knife Grinding Hall, Song Que occupies the right time and place, and can perfectly exert all his strength.

In the Knife Grinding Hall, which he has practiced for decades, every grass, tree, soil and stone here has been impregnated by Song Que's knife intent for a long time, and this Knife Grinding Hall has been Song Que's so-called dojo and domain.

Against the enemy here, Song Que can not only perfectly exert his full strength, but even use the power of heaven and earth here to further improve his strength.

And when others come here, they will not only fight away, but also feel the rejection of this piece of heaven and earth, and even the mobilization of heaven and earth vitality is more difficult.

It was as if this side of the world was exuding hostility towards itself, and the cold sword intent was everywhere, making people feel as if they were in the middle of ice and snow.

Zhao Mingyuan was facing such a Heavenly Sword Song Que who was at his peak.

When Song Que traveled thousands of miles and made an appointment with Ning Daoqi to fight, the two were still able to fight to a draw.

And when Song Que was in this knife grinding hall, he was at the peak of his state, but he already had the strength to match Zhao Mingyuan.

Even Zhao Mingyuan didn't dare to win easily.

However, Zhao Mingyuan did not flinch, and his eyes burst into a fierce battle spirit.

thought that this was a crushing battle, but Zhao Mingyuan had also considered before how to make Song Que lose so humiliatingly, so that he could lose convincingly, and he was willing to marry his daughter to himself, and he also fought the world for himself.

Now, he doesn't have to think about that.

thought that no one in the world could threaten him anymore, but seeing that Song Que had this strength, Zhao Mingyuan would only be happy that he could have such an opponent.

Realizing that this may be his strongest in this world and may be his last opponent, even if it is Wuzun Bi Xuan or Sword Master Fu Cailin in the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult to put such pressure on myself.

Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help but solemnly salute Song Que, and said respectfully: "Junior Zhao Mingyuan, meet Lord Song!" ”

A soft, pleasant voice replied, "You're late!" ”

(End of chapter)