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Chapter 168: Song Que for the first time

Song Yuzhi and Wei Zhenzhen did not go to the Knife Hall with Lin Ye and others, but went to the Song Mansion.¢£

If you want to enter the sharpening hall, there are only three types of people.

One type of person is like the top-level person of the Song clan such as Song Lu, the second person is Song Que's opponent, and the third person is Song Que himself.

So even though Song Yuzhi is Song Que's daughter, she is not qualified to enter the Knife Sharpening Hall.

Walking on the road, Lin Ye looked at the layout in the city and slowly followed Song Lu and the others.

The appearance and inner appearance of this Songjia Mountain City will give people two completely different feelings. If the former reminds people of the military fortress of offense, defense and killing, then the latter will only remind people of Ning Yi’s peace.

There are hundreds of houses distributed in the city, connected by more than a dozen well-organized and bluestone avenues. The most distinctive feature is that they rise layer by layer according to the mountain. Each floor is connected by stone steps and slopes, so that residents can quickly fall.

Trees, flowers and plants are planted next to the road, and springs on the mountain are introduced to form streams, interspersed in the garden residences, forming endless beautiful scenery such as small bridges, flowing water, ponds and pavilions. The space is spacious and comfortable, with the scenery of Jiangnan gardens. When you are in it, you will feel like a large garden on a mountain.

The main buildings are gathered on the large ping platform about two miles around the highest ninth floor. The pavilions are rugged and elegant. They are made of wood and stone. They are decorated from eaves to flower windows. The wisps are meticulously decorated, creating a majestic style full of southern culture, which makes people feel the important position of the Song family in the south.

Lin Ye followed Song Lu and Song Zhi, interspersed among pavilions, towers, flowers and forests, and came outside the courtyard gate at the entrance of the Knife Hall at the end of the mountain city.

Song Zhi stopped and said, "Would we both accompany Mr. Lin to see our elder brother?"

Song Lu shook his head: "Brother should have designated to meet alone."

Song Zhi nodded after hearing this.

However, Lin Ye did not react at all when Song Lu and Song Zhi said.

Lin Ye's eyes stared at the entrance of the Knife Hall without moving.

In the sharpening hall, Lin Ye felt the forcing sword intent.

Test? Or purely simple sword intent?

Suddenly a light sounded.

Song Lu and Song Zhi's expressions changed at the same time.

What sound is ringing? Looking along the source of the sound, I saw Lin Ye's long sword in the scabbard constantly whispering.

The sound was just like the sound of an ordinary knocking on an iron block, but in the ears of Song Lu and Song Zhi, the sound was louder and louder than the thunder sound, and it was even more shocking.

At the same time, in the eyes of Song Lu and Song Zhi, Lin Ye seemed to have transformed into a sword at this moment.

A sword emitting endless cold light.

"Very good. Very good, please!" Suddenly, a calm voice came from the courtyard, and the originally closed gate suddenly opened.

"Brother's voice!" Hearing this voice, Song Zhi and Song Lu were both shocked.

However, Lin Ye did not react at all. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and slowly stepped into the hospital.

When Lin Ye entered the courtyard, the two wooden doors suddenly seemed to be pushed by some inexplicable force and closed automatically.

Only Song Lu and Song Zhi, who were looking at each other below, stood outside.

"He is really worthy of such importance to the elder brother?" There was an unbelievable look in his eyes. Song Lu murmured at the Knife Hall, as if he was asking Song Zhi, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"If the deeds of his words in the world are true, no one will despise him." Song Zhi paused and said when he heard Song Lu's words.

"Let's go." The two of them stayed at the entrance of the yard for a while, and Song Zhi spoke just now.

"I don't know if he can survive under the sword of his eldest brother." Song Lu nodded slightly, and turned around and left.

Lin Ye and Song Que had a showdown. From the beginning to the end, they never doubted whether Song Que would lose.

Or they never even thought of losing, because Song Que was an invincible mythical figure in the hearts of the Song family.

After Lin Ye entered the courtyard, he saw a curved corridor across the pond and flowerbed. Walk along the corridor, turn left and right, looking around, the green shade is everywhere, the scenery is different, and the artistic conception is unique.

At the end of the curved corridor is a hexagonal stone pavilion. It is exactly the center point of the pond, connected by a stone bridge to the corridor surrounding the courtyard one round. The stone bridge should refer to another entrance, and it is hidden in it. There is another space, with towering ancient trees, dense and strong, and full of vitality.

Passing through the stone pavilion, crossing the bridge and climbing the corridor, passing through the second level of the courtyard, the eyes suddenly opened. At the end is a magnificent wooden building with five-bedroom buildings. A locust tree that is more than ten feet tall is towering in the center of the courtyard, covering the building and the courtyard like a umbrella. Under the sunlight, the green shade is everywhere, and it is integrated with the main building, contrasting with each other into a jagged and majestic shape, forming a poetic picture.

After walking under the locust tree and watching quietly for two or three seconds, Lin Ye slowly climbed the white stone steps of the building with the plaque engraved with the words "Mingdao Hall".

In the huge space of the Knife Hall, a man stood in the heart of the hall with his back on the door, no weapons were seen on his body, and his body was as tall as a javelin. He was wearing a green and blue robe, and was as majestic as a mountain. His black hair was tied in a bun with red on the top of his head. After he was carrying his hands, he had no contours of his facial features and had a arrogant and arrogant spirit.

On each wall, there are more than a dozen treasure knives of different shapes hanging on each side. There are stalagmites-like huge rocks that are dark and smooth, tall and tall, adding another indescribable meaning to the already unique atmosphere of the Knife Hall.

"Song Que!" Looking at the person with his back to him, Lin Ye paused word by word.

On him, Lin Ye found that he could not feel any sharp breath, just like a cloud in the sky, unpredictable.

I can see it, but I can't touch it.

"You're late." Without looking back, a soft and nice voice came into Lin Ye's ears.

"I'm not going to be late." Hearing Song Que's words, a trace of light flashed through Lin Ye's eyes and said slowly.

"You should have arrived half a month ago." Song Que turned around like a whirlwind and looked at Lin Ye and said coldly.

It was a handsome face without any flaws. Under the thick and clear eyebrows, there was a pair of eyes that were shining like gems, with flying eyes, and a broad forehead that showed wisdom beyond ordinary people. In the quietness, a melancholy expression that could touch anyone, but it also made people feel that the deep feelings were elusive.

Song Que's temples were frosted, but he did not have the slightest aging attitude. Instead, he added to him the noble spirit of a high-ranking clan and the demeanor of a Confucian scholar. It was also daunting and unattainable. Combined with his uniform and beautiful figure and his abyss and Yuezhi's figure, he did have the intoxicating demeanor of an arrogant and top master.

Staring at Lin Ye's eyes tightly, Song Que said word by word: "You really made me wait for a long time."

"But now I am very happy to see you, just because I haven't waited for these days." As she spoke, Song Que walked to the hall, where a stone was worshipped as a statue of a god.

There were dozens of names engraved on it. Lin Ye looked at the stone and found that his and Dugu Feng's name were engraved on the top of the whetstone.

"Who won the battle between Dugu Feng and the Song clan leader that day?" Lin Ye asked, looking at Song Que. (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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