"Hey, why do you want to challenge Jie Hui?" Fan Caiqi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but ask curiously when she heard Lin Ye's words.

"Authentication of the sword, prove the truth." Lin Ye slowly spoke when he heard Fan Caiqi's words.

"Do you think Jie Hui can prove your sword and your Tao?" Fan Caiqi did not react much to Lin Ye's words, but instead asked excitedly.

"I don't know." Lin Ye shook his head slightly when he heard Fan Caiqi's words.

"Don't you know?" Fan Caiqi couldn't help but say in surprise when she heard Lin Ye's words.

"Who can know from ancient times to the present in this world? Maybe I can't see the supreme existence even if I spend my whole life." Lin Ye nodded slightly and said.

"Then why do you still pursue swordsmanship?" Fan Caiqi asked in confusion.

Wei Zhenzhen was also very curious about Lin Ye's answer, and immediately pricked up his ears, wanting to hear how Lin Ye answered.

"This is like why people want to eat. Can you tell me why people want to eat?" Lin Ye couldn't help but smile softly, shook his head slightly and said.

"Isn't this nonsense? If a person doesn't eat, wouldn't he be starved to death?" Fan Caiqi couldn't help but roll her eyes and said.

With his right hand gently brushed across the hilt of the sword, Lin Ye was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Just just as a person will starve to death if he doesn't eat, the sword is my life, and the sword is there, and the person is there."

The gentle words were revealed from Lin Ye's mouth, but they could be heard by Fan Caiqi, Fan Zhuo and Wei Zhenzhen, but they were as heavy as a mountain.

At this moment, Lin Ye seemed to suddenly turn into a sword in their eyes. From the sky to the sharp sword from Jiuyou.

It showed its sharpness as if nothing in this world could stop this sword.

This is Lin Ye’s belief, and even more so, Lin Ye’s teachings.

The way of never regretting until death.

Living in the Sichuan Gang for one day, the next day under Fan Caiqi's leadership, Lin Ye and Wei Zhenzhen rushed towards the Duzun Fort outside Chengdu.

"Sister Zhenzhen, has he been so boring? He is like an iron piece." On the way, Fan Caiqi approached Wei Zhenzhen and pointed at Lin Ye-ye-walking behind him.

"Sir, I just don't talk much, but I'm actually really good at being a human being." After hearing Fan Caiqi's words, Wei Zhenzhen quickly shook her head and defended her.

"Sister Zhenzhen, do you like him?" Fan Caiqi's eyes turned, lowered her voice and leaned into Wei Zhenzhen's ear and said.

"I, I didn't..." Hearing such straightforward words, Wei Zhenzhen's face turned red with shame, and she quickly waved her hand and shook her head. At the same time, she glanced at Lin Ye with her eyes. Seeing that his face had not changed at all, she breathed a sigh of relief but felt a little disappointed in her heart.

"Is there Duzun Castle in front of you?" Lin Ye, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke.

This Duzun Fort is located on the south bank of Wansuichi, outside the suburbs of Chengdu North District, facing south and north, as if it is like a reduced-scale imperial city.

The whole castle is made of stone bricks, giving people a solid atmosphere.

In front of the fort is a long river protecting the fort. This long river has obviously been artificially transformed. It is surrounded by water on all sides and the water is surging and turbulent. Even people with excellent water properties cannot pass through this turbulent river. It can be said to be a real iron wall.

If you want to capture this Duzun Fort, unless there is an insider who put down the suspension bridge from the fort, or the army is full of martial arts masters who can flow through this turbulent river, you can only surround and not attack, cut off the food supply of Duzun Fort and force the people inside to fight or surrender.

Moreover, there is only one suspension bridge in this Duzun Castle, which is about three meters long. It can only accommodate two carriages in parallel. There are more than ten square holes on the Duzun Castle wall. There are crossbows on it, and it can be said that the guards are extremely strict.

After following Fan Caiqi, he passed the suspension bridge in front of the Duzun Castle and saw that the fort gate had already opened. A man in gorgeous clothes in brocade clothes, about forty years old, stood in front of the door and waited quietly. Obviously, he had already heard about Fan Caiqi and others coming. When everyone walked in, the middle-aged man looked at Fan Caiqi and said, "Miss Fan, don't know what's wrong, come to my Duzun Castle?"

"I think you can find out, you should have found out. Could it be that I should say more?" Fan Caiqi curled her lips and said at the open castle gate.

Hearing Fan Caiqi's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help but smile and then said to Lin Ye: "Mr. Song Lu has already sent someone to meet the lord of the fortress. He has been waiting for you to arrive two days ago, but he never thought that you had gone to the Sichuan Gang."

Then the middle-aged man reported his name and introduced himself as Fang Yimin, the housekeeper of Duzun Castle.

Fan Caiqi was not surprised when he heard Fang Yimin's words. It was no secret that Lin Ye came to Chengdu on a Song-Class ship, but it was even more important to kill Ren Shaoming, the Jiujiang "Qingjiao", which is even more important. Now in the Jiangnan area, Lin Ye's reputation is already well-known, and it is a great reputation.

Ren Shaoming instigated his Iron Cavalry to treat the Han people's burning, killing, looting, which has already caused the people to be angry and resentful. If it weren't for the fact that the Iron Cavalry would be powerful and the support of the Demon Sect behind it, the territory of the Iron Cavalry would have been swallowed by others long ago.

Then everyone followed Fang Yimin into the Duzun Castle. At the entrance, there was a stone screen wall. Bypassing the screen wall, there was a tall stone archway with four big words "Loyalty, Faith, Etiquette and Righteousness". Then, through a straight stone paving road, there were green pines and cypresses on both sides, and the houses were hidden among the trees, with a deep scenery.

Fang Yimin smiled and said, "Our Fortress Lord received a letter from the Song clan two days ago, saying that the young master was living in Jiujiang to deal with Ren Shaoming. He went to Chengdu again to try martial arts with the lord, so he sent me to wait for the young master again. However, he didn't expect that the young master went to the Sichuan Gang first. At that time, the lord of the fortress immediately talked to the lord Fan."

Hearing Fang Yimin's words, Lin Ye couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Then everyone didn't say much, but just looked at the scenery in the Duzun Castle, which opened everyone's eyes. Although Fan Caiqi was the daughter of Fan Zhuo, the Duzun Castle had never been there, and she couldn't help but secretly amazed along the way.

Following Fang Yimin's steps, I passed a stone bridge across the clear stream that flowed from the northwest. I saw the buildings in front of me in the middle of Duzun Fort, with bunches flying arches and carved beams.

Especially, there was a giant stone lion that was as powerful as ten feet tall under the stone steps of the main hall, which even gave the main hall a strong mystery and solemnity.

When I went to the main hall, I saw a person standing in the main hall with his back facing everyone.

"Master of Fort." Fang Yimin bowed slightly to the man and said.

Hearing Fang Yimin's words, the man gradually turned around, and then everyone saw the man's appearance.

He is about forty years old, with bright eyes and no expression on his face. His breathing is long and steady, and it is obvious that his internal energy is extremely profound.

But when Lin Ye heard Fang Yimin's name, he knew that this person was Jie Hui, the lord of the Duzun Fortress. (To be continued)

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