Zuo Lengchan has already reached the level of kendo in an infinitely close manner, and he is only one step away from being able to step into the level of Lin Ye and Feng Qingyang. ◎

But he was distracted and was obsessed with swords, but his obsession with power was even higher, so he could never break the last step.

Zuo Lengchan is very similar to Shangguan Jinhong, but Zuo Lengchan is inferior to Shangguan Jinhong.

Looking at Lin Ye who was taking Lin Pingzhi down the mountain with his face ashen, Zuo Lengchan just stopped and said nothing, watching the two of them leave until their figures disappeared.

"Master, have you won?" After going down the mountain and looking at Lin Ye, Lin Pingzhi asked, but his eyes were filled with indescribable shock.

Who is Zuo Lengchan?

One of the three masters of the righteous path is not inferior to the top master of Master Fangzheng and Master Chongxu.

He is also a strong man of the same level as Ren Woxing.

"This is not a battle between life and death, nor is it a battle of success or failure. Sword proves, Sword proves, how do you think I should prove the sword?" It seemed as if I was asking myself, as if I was asking Lin Pingzhi, and even more as if I was asking the sword in my hand. Lin Ye looked at the long sword that was soaked in her left hand. The index finger of her left hand touched the sword's edge, and her fingertips passed through blood and slightly pressed her fingertips. At this moment, there was no pain, and there was only a thick heat coming out of confidence, awakening the coldness on her fingertips.

"Master?" Lin Pingzhi, who was standing beside him, said in surprise, but was stopped by Lin Ye.

Thoughts twitched, the sword body cried blood, and the blood slashed across the sword body and made a faint sound, as if a wailing thought was whine.

The battle of life and death killing is a sword, and the sword fighting for victory and defeat is a sword. Is all this a person who gets into the sword and the demon who gets into the sword, or is it a sword that gets into the heart of the human being?

With the breeze blowing, the hem of the forest leaves can't help but sway with the wind.

A trace of confusion in my heart, looking at the slippery blood, Lin Ye suddenly waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword light shone. Suddenly, Lin Ye stopped, the sword returned to the sheath, and looked into the distance.

"My sword is only for the peak!" Lin Ye murmured in unquestionable language.

"Master?" Lin Pingzhi, who was standing beside him, only felt that Lin Ye in front of him seemed to have transformed into a sharp sword, a sharp sword emitting endless light. He was shocked and could not help but look at Lin Ye and said.

"Let's go!" Lin Ye's mouth showed a slightly smile and said to Lin Pingzhi.

Although he did not break through the realm of swordsmanship, this sudden enlightenment made Lin Ye's swordsmanship more firm and clearer.

"Live and die together? Win or lose? Success or failure? You can do whatever you want? Everything is just for the peak!" Step by step, Lin Ye's heart was extremely firm, and he looked into the distance and said in his heart.

Lin Pingzhi, who was following Lin Ye immediately, felt that Lin Ye's aura suddenly changed, but there was no way to explain where it changed.

The speed of rushing to the road was not the same as Lin Ye went to Songshan that day. In just two days, Lin Ye and Lin Pingzhi had already arrived in Huashan.

It was still green trees and green mountains, but when the two of them walked up the mountain, they saw that the huge bluestone originally written on the Huashan School had become a pile of debris scattered on the ground, and the huge Huashan Mountain Gate was burned by it, leaving only one or two dilapidated houses. The hall after the martial arts training ground was burned, and there were all white silk on the door.

The Huashan Sect, which was originally sparsely populated, is now in silence.

"Huh?" Looking around, Lin Ye exclaimed lightly.

There were still burnt marks and blood marks left by the flames on the ground, but there was no corpse. In addition, the white silk for tribute in the hall, it was obvious that Yue Buqun had returned to Mount Hua, but no one was seen at this moment.

"Follow me to see the back mountain." After a look at the hall that turned into a mourning hall, Lin Ye looked towards Lin Ping's way.

When Lin Pingzhi heard Lin Ye's words, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked, but he never thought about the secret behind Mount Hua.

But Lin Ye went to the back mountain of Mount Hua alone on that day, and asked himself to go down the mountain first to wait for his return.

However, although he was confused, Lin Pingzhi did not speak, but responded and followed Lin Ye closely.

The back mountain of Huashan Mountain is only a quiet path away from the Huashan School. Although it is a bit remote, ordinary people can walk on the road. If someone who knows a little martial arts can come, you can come to the back mountain of Huashan Mountain in less than half an hour.

Lin Ye and Lin Pingzhi stepped onto the path and used their light skills to reach the Cliff of Siguo in less than a moment.

When they reached the cliff of Souji, Lin Ye and Lin Pingzhi were slightly shocked.

I saw Yue Buqun sitting cross-legged in front of the grave in white clothes, and beside him was an old man in white, Feng Qingyang.

"It's you?" When Yue Buqun noticed someone coming, he looked towards Lin Ye. When he saw that it was Lin Ye and Lin Pingzhi, he was suddenly shocked.

"Who has destroyed the Huashan Sect?" Lin Ye asked at Feng Qingyang.

Although this is about asking who was destroyed, it is better to say why it was destroyed.

"I don't know." Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice.

I live on the cliff behind Mount Huashan. Not being known is that I really want to retreat to the world, and secondly, to protect the Huashan Sect. However, now the Huashan Sect is the only thing I care about, and most of it has been destroyed, which really makes Feng Qingyang angry.

"Songshan Sect!" Yue Buqun said beside him.

"Songshan Sect?" Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Feng Qingyang turned his head instantly, with a look of inquisitiveness in his eyes.

"In the past, Laudenno was a master of art. I had long been suspicious. A few years ago, I secretly discovered that he was a disciple of the Songshan Sect. Entering my Mount Hua was just to find out the news. Unfortunately, I had no substantial evidence, so I had to keep silent. Then Zuo Lengchan probably had the idea of ​​the Five Mountains Sword Sect. The fact that Liu Zhengfeng of Hengshan's golden basin was his move to weaken his strength. Now, my Huashan Sect is the weakest sect among the Five Mountains Sword Sect." Yue Buqun closed his eyes slightly and said in a word.

"Laudno? Is he the one who interferes with it?" Feng Qingyang asked.

"That's true. Although Lauderno's body was found at that time, his face was burned and destroyed. I suspect that it was not his own, but a scapegoat similar to his body." Yue Buqun said.

"In this way, the Songshan Sect is the most suspicious." Feng Qingyang also said with a serious expression.

"You guessed and guessed, but there was no evidence. So what if you speculated on the Songshan Sect? Can you still seek revenge on Zuo Lengchan directly?" Lin Ye said, looking at Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Feng Qingyang and Yue Buqun were stunned.

What can I do if I am waiting for others?

"When it comes, it's still the battle for sword energy in the past." Feng Qingyang sighed silently.

When Yue Buqun's expression changed when he heard Feng Qingyang's words, his expression changed, but his words turned into a long sigh.

He never knew in his heart that if there was no infighting between Mount Hua, Mount Hua would still be the strongest force among the Five Mountains.

"Shan Hua has not been destroyed yet, and I, Yue Buqun, have not died yet. How did Huashan be destroyed?" He suddenly stood up and Yue Buqun said in a voice.

A trace of firmness flashed in his eyes.

This sentence was decisive and extremely firm.
Chapter completed!