After hearing this, Lin Dao chuckled, dismounted directly, and walked straight to the mountain city, where the sword intent was in the sky.

After Song Zhi and Song Lu glanced at each other, they were both very surprised by Lin Dao's search.

However, the two didn't ask, just silently followed behind Lin Dao and introduced him to the scenery of the mountain city along the way.

The exterior and interior of Songjia Mountain City will give people two completely different feelings, if the former reminds people of attack, defense and killing, then the latter will only remind people of peace and tranquility.

There are hundreds of houses distributed in the city, connected by more than 10 orderly and bluestone-paved avenues, the most distinctive point is that it rises layer by layer according to the mountain, and each floor is connected by stone steps and slopes respectively, which is convenient for residents to fall off immediately.

Trees and flowers are planted all over the roadside, and the spring water on the mountain is introduced to irrigate into a stream, interspersed in the garden residence, forming a small bridge and flowing water, pond pavilions and other infinite beautiful scenery, the space is spacious and comfortable, the scenery of the Jiangnan garden is very large, and it is like a big garden on a mountain.

The main building complex is gathered on a large platform about two miles around the ninth floor, the pavilions are magnificent, the building is elegant, composed of wood and stone, from the eaves to the flower windows, the wisps are meticulously decorated, creating a majestic style full of southern cultural atmosphere, and making people feel the pivotal position of the Song valve in the south.

Song Lu and Song Zhi followed behind, watching with some surprise as Lin Dao continued to intersperse among the pavilions and flowers and trees, until they came to the gate of the courtyard located at the entrance of the Knife Grinding Hall at the end of the mountain city.

Song Zhi stopped and said, "The two of us will not accompany the Sword God to meet the eldest brother, I hope you can have a good chat." ”

Lin Dao didn't speak, didn't stop, just tapped his head, and stepped directly into the courtyard gate.

It wasn't until Lin Dao's figure disappeared that Song Lu sighed lightly and said, "This person is really terrifying. I don't know how he managed to find it, not only to find here, but also to find all the hidden piles on the road. ”

After hearing this, Song Zhi couldn't help but nod and smile bitterly.

Not to mention the outside, as soon as Lin Dao crossed the courtyard gate, in front of him was a curved corridor across the pond flower garden, along the corridor, turn left and right, look at the four directions, the green shade is all over the garden, the scenery is different step by step, and the artistic conception is peculiar.

Along the way, the scenery around me is constantly changing, in the quiet and quiet, but it is dizzying.

At the end of the corridor is a hexagonal stone pavilion, which is the center of the pond, which is connected by a stone bridge to the cloister that surrounds the courtyard.

The stone bridge points directly to the other entrance, and there is another space hidden in it, where the ancient trees are towering, dense and strong, and vibrant.

The forest road passes through the stone pavilion, crosses the bridge and climbs the corridor, through the second courtyard gate, the eyes are suddenly open, at the end is a magnificent five-bay wooden building, a locust tree that is as high as ten zhang in the center of the courtyard is towering and high, like an umbrella to cover the building and the courtyard, the green shade is everywhere under the sunshine, and the main building is integrated, and each other is set off into a jagged and majestic shape, constituting a picture full of poetry.

This style of painting instantly lifted Lin Dao's spirits and made him feel happy.

After walking around the locust tree to admire it, I slowly climbed the white stone steps of the building with the word "Grinding Knife Hall" engraved on the plaque.

Without hesitation, without flinching, Lin Dao's pace at this time became extremely dignified, and every step fell like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

When he got up the steps, Lin Dao's eyes looked forward like a sword, and in an instant, he could see everything in the sharpening hall where the gate was open.

In the huge space of the grinding knife hall, a person stands in the center of the hall with his back door, no weapons are seen on his body, his body is as straight as a javelin, he is dressed in a blue and blue hanging robe, he is majestic like a mountain, his black hair is tied in a bun with a red scarf on the top of his head, and his hands are behind.

On the walls on both sides, there are more than a dozen treasure knives of different shapes, and on the other end of the door, against the wall, there is a boulder in the shape of a stalagmite, dark and shiny, as high as a human body, adding another indescribable meaning to the already peculiar atmosphere of the knife grinding hall.

Although Lin Dao is conceited, he also admires this outstanding person who is known as the world's best strategist.

Therefore, he didn't stay any longer, stepped into the hall in one step, looked at Song Que's back acupoint, hugged his fists and saluted: "Huashan Forest Road, I've seen the Heavenly Sword!"

A soft and nice voice replied, "You're late!"

As the words fell, Song Que, who had his back to Lin Dao and felt the danger in his heart, turned around in an instant, and looked straight at Lin Dao with a pair of eyes like knives.

And when Lin Dao's mind was removed from those eyes, he saw a handsome face without the slightest flaw, a pair of eyes that were shining like jewels and shining like jewels embedded under the thick eyebrows, and the broad forehead showed wisdom beyond ordinary people, and there was a melancholy expression in the silence that could move anyone, but it made people feel that the feelings were deep and elusive.

At this time, Song Que's temples had been frosted, but there was no trace of aging, but it added to him the aristocratic style of a high-ranking lord and the demeanor of a Confucian scholar. It is also daunting and unattainable. With his even and graceful body shape and Yuanting Yuezhi's posture, he does have the intoxicating demeanor of a top master in the world.

He was about the same height as Lin Dao, but because of the sword intent, he swept his gaze, and Lin Dao's face actually gave birth to a pain like being cut by a knife.

When the two sides met, they did not directly discuss the competition.

Instead, Song Que observed Lin Dao deeply for a moment, as if he wanted to see Lin Dao through.

After that, Song Que looked up at the roof beam, and said indifferently: "Since Emperor Jin was captured by the Xiongnu Liu Yao, the Western Jin Dynasty fell, and the world fell into a divided situation, since then the Hu people have been raging, until Emperor Wen of Sui opened the ninth year to destroy Chen, the world has been reunited, during which more than 270 years, the evil man has been in charge, and the orthodoxy of my Han family has been disturbed. Although the Sui Dynasty was only 38 years old, it ended in Luoyang when Yang Guangwei killed his Taoist friends, although the time was short, but it opened the opportunity of the prosperous era, and whoever can dominate the world at this time can make great achievements. ”

Speaking of this, Song Que's gaze fell on Lin Dao's face again, and suddenly asked in a solemn tone: "Sword God, do you want to sit in that position?"

When listening to Song Que's analysis of current affairs in the world, he heard Song Que's inquiry coldly, and Lin Dao didn't intend to hide it, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I want to try whether the idea in my heart is feasible." At the same time, it is also to make the sword intent conceived to perfection. ”

After Lin Dao finished speaking, he didn't restrain his qi again.

In an instant, a sword intent containing the way of opening up rose into the sky, directly cutting off the few clouds in the sky.

And stimulated by Lin Dao's sword intent, the sword intent on Song Que's body that could not be triggered also agreed to take off into the air, and began to collide with Lin Dao's sword intent in mid-air.

"When... While... When ......"

And Song Zhi and Song Lu, who were waiting outside the Knife Grinding Hall, couldn't help but retreat when they were suppressed by the sudden appearance of sword intent and sword intent, and there was a sound of swords colliding in their ears.

As for the knife grinding hall, under the stimulation of Song Que's knife intent, all the treasure knives on the wall were unsheathed with three fingers, and began to make a sound of gold and iron resonating.

After the sword intent erupted, Song Que instantly became one with the entire knife grinding hall, making Lin Dao feel a truly indescribable sense of rejection.

However, Lin Dao didn't care, but said in a sonorous tone: "This seat came this time, first, I want to see Brother Song's Heavenly Sword Eight Styles. The second is to see if the two of us can cooperate. ”

At this moment, Song Que was also stimulated by Lin Dao's sword intent, his whole body trembled with excitement, and a desire to fight appeared in his heart.

After hearing Lin Dao's words, Song Que said directly: "Let's fight first." If you can defeat the sword in my hand, not to mention one thing, even a hundred things can be discussed. ”

After finishing speaking, he saw Song Que raise his right hand and make a move against the wall, and he heard a "bang", and a white practice flew into his hand.