All the way to the front of the Song family mountain city, the open city gate lowered the suspension bridge, and the Song family descendants led by Song Shidao all came to greet them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Meet King Wu. Everyone bowed in unison and said.

"Everyone, please. Cao Xu said.

Song Shidao smiled bitterly and said, "I still hope that King Wu will forgive his sins, and my father will invite King Wu to meet him in the Knife Grinding Hall." ”

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the Wu army led by You Niaoti behind Cao Xu immediately showed anger, although Song Que was famous all over the world, but when it came to status, compared to Cao Xu, who had already ascended the throne and became the king, and dominated the south, it was still lower.

Cao Xu's face was impassive, and he said: "I have heard the name of the Song lord 'Heavenly Sword' for a long time, and as a junior, I should go to visit. ”

Song Shidao let out a sigh of relief, didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly said, "King Wu, please." ”

Walking into the city gate, the appearance and interior of the Songjia Mountain City give people two completely different feelings, if the former reminds people of attacking and defending 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 carving decoration is meticulous, creating a majestic style full of southern cultural atmosphere, and making people feel the pivotal position of the Song valve in the south.

Cao Xu followed Song Shidao and Song Zhi, interspersed in the pavilions, flowers and trees, and came to the gate of the courtyard located at the entrance of the grinding knife hall at the end of the mountain city.

Song Shidao and Song Zhi stopped, and Cao Xu didn't wait for the two to speak, and stepped into the courtyard door freely.

After entering the door, there is a curved corridor across the pond flower bed, go forward along the corridor, turn left and right, look at the four directions, the green shade is all over the garden, the scenery is different every step, and the artistic conception is peculiar.

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.

Cao Xu walked through the stone pavilion, crossed the bridge and climbed the corridor, through the second courtyard gate, the eyes suddenly opened, at the end is a magnificent five-bay wooden building, a locust tree as high as ten zhang in the center of the courtyard is towering high, like an umbrella to cover the building and the courtyard, in the sun shines green all over the place, and the main building is integrated, set off into a jagged and majestic shape, constituting a poetic picture.

Cao Xu was very happy, and after slowly walking around the locust tree to admire it, he slowly climbed the white stone steps of the building with a plaque engraved with the words "Grinding Knife Hall".

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.

In the face of this outstanding person, who is known as the "No. 1 in the world" swordsman, Cao Xu, who has been tempered by several generations of reincarnation, is free and easy, bows his hand, and says: "Junior Cao Xu, meet the valve master!"

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

Cao Xu said: "The Yuwen valve mutinied, and Li Yuan was about to get up. I wonder why the Lord taught me?"

When Song Que heard this, he turned around like a whirlwind.

It was a handsome face without the slightest blemish, with a jewel-like sparkle embedded under the thick eyebrows, radiant eyes, a broad forehead that showed wisdom beyond ordinary people, and a melancholy expression that could move anyone in its silence, but which made one feel that the depth of the emotion was elusive.

Song Que added frost to his temples, but he did not have the slightest sign of aging, but 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 Yuanyu Yuezhi's posture, he does have the intoxicating demeanor of a top master in the world.

"King Wu's news is really well-informed. Song Que looked up at the roof beam, and said calmly: "There are only two people in this world who can be seen by me, one is Li Yuan's second son Shimin, and the other is you Yang Xuyan." Even though the Sui family was not right, it was still full of luck, and the king of Wu rose in the south. ”

Cao Xu said: "Lord Song has not answered my question yet. ”

Song Que stared at Cao Xu with both eyes and said, "For so many years, you are the first person to speak to me like this. ”

"Because I have that qualification. Cao Xu said.

The atmosphere in the Knife Sharpening Hall immediately became heavy, like the calm before a storm, and the huge pressure made people breathless.

Song Que pressed his hand on the wall, and with a "zheng" sound, one of the knives made a groan as if it had come to life, and it jumped out of the sheath, no different from pulling out the handle of the knife in someone's hand.

Then, Song Que grabbed through the void again, and the thick-backed broadsword fell into his left hand that stretched out horizontally as if it were pulled by an invisible rope.

At the moment when the thick-backed big knife fell into Song Que's grasp, Cao Xu felt that Song Que's person and the knife merged into an inseparable and integrated whole, which was completely a strong and profound feeling, subtle and indescribable.

At the moment when Song Que took the knife, an invisible but solid knife aura like an iron wall was pressed towards Cao Xu with Song Que as the center.

Cao Xu's right hand was slowly clenched, and with this movement, the momentum on his body was also rapidly increasing. Fighting against Song Que did not fall behind at all.

"A fist is power, and a fist is a power. I have a punch, and I also ask Lord Song for advice. Cao Xu said, slowly striking out a circle.

The speed of his punch was very slow, and he didn't bring the slightest rumor, but the dignified fist power was like a substance, but it had already sealed all the space to dodge, this was the king's fist, and it was also the king's power. Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. Where can you hide?

Song Que took a step forward, and the huge momentum was like a surging surge from the sky and the earth, and with his sure and powerful steps, carrying the cold and bone-chilling sword qi, he swept towards Cao Xu. (To be continued.) )