"I finally left." Looking at Zhou Botong who was leaving, Lin Ye couldn't help but breathe.

"Uncle Master, it's really like what Master and the others said, like a naughty boy, but I didn't tell him just now. Not only Senior Brother Guo, but Uncle Qiu and the others are all there." Cheng Yaojia covered his mouth and said with a smile.

Not only the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, but also the Six Monsters of Jiangnan, are among the Loyal and Brave Army. Today, the Loyal and Brave Army not only has many soldiers but also a wide range of generals. Although the martial arts masters are not as good as the Five Great Masters, there are many first- and second-rate masters in the Jianghu.

Although these masters in the martial arts world are not as good as ordinary soldiers, who can abide by military discipline and strictly discipline themselves, relying on them to assassinate and investigate the enemy situation is far superior to ordinary soldiers, which is also one of the reasons why the loyal and brave army is invincible in the battle.

After saying goodbye to Zhou Botong, the two of them continued to walk towards Huashan. Looking at Lin Ye on the way, Cheng Yaojia asked, "Brother Lin, why are you so obsessed with swordsmanship?"

This is not the first time Cheng Yaojia has asked, but Lin Ye used to smile and didn't speak. When Cheng Yaojia saw Lin Ye like this, Cheng Yaojia would not continue to ask. But now Cheng Yaojia spoke, but Lin Ye answered surprisingly.

"I don't know. At first, I wanted to learn swords, but I just wanted to have good skills. At least I wouldn't be bullied. At least I had the ability to protect myself. But when I came into contact with the sword and learned about the sword, I felt more and more that the secrets I should have been born for the sword. This is a very wonderful feeling, just like people are born to sleep, eat, and drink water. For me, swords are an indispensable part of life." Stopped, looking at Cheng Yaojia, Lin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, then opened and said.

This is a big truth. When Lin Ye discovered the afterimage of Ximen Chuxue in his mind that day, he just wanted to learn good skills and at least be able to protect himself, and he was not as far away as becoming a master.

But this is unbelievable to others' ears. But Yaojia believed it and stayed with Lin Ye every day. Even Lin Ye's father Lin Zhennan could not understand Lin Ye like Cheng Yaojia.

"Okay, don't think too much. Let's go, you have to speed up. If you want to follow this speed, by the time you go to Mount Hua, it is estimated that the Huashan Sword Contest has begun." Lin Ye spoke to Cheng Yaojia.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Cheng Yaojia nodded slightly.

A few days later

Nowadays, people in the martial arts world who hold sharp blades can be seen everywhere under Mount Hua, most of them come to Mount Hua to see the stunning showdown.

However, there are also some martial arts people who have been in seclusion and practicing secretly, who also come to compete for the world's number one.

"That's Jiaxing Linye."

"It's him, and his wife is by his side."

"When Lin Ye fought against Ouyang Feng at Zuixianlou that day, I watched it with my own eyes. That swordsmanship is the best in the world." One of the people in the martial arts who had watched the Battle of Zuixianlou spoke out and sighed.

"Is this so powerful?" A man next to him said with some dissatisfaction. He also possessed this sword in his hands.

"Of course, your swordsmanship is far worse than that." The two of them also knew each other. When they heard this, the man smiled.

As everyone watched, Lin Ye took Cheng Yaojia to an inn.

"Waiter, do you still have a room?" Lin Ye said to the waiter when he stepped into the inn.

"Sorry, objectively, this room has been ordered long ago." Hearing Lin Ye's words, a hint of bitterness appeared on the waiter's face.

"Are you Jiaxing Linye?" At this moment, a frivolous voice suddenly came, and an old man carrying his back walked to Linye. On his waist, there was a long sword and a sheathless sword.

"Yes." Looking at the visitor, Lin Ye nodded slightly.

"Very good. I have always heard of Lin Ye's swordsmanship in Jiaxing. No one in the martial arts world can do that. I want to see if it is true." Hearing Lin Ye admitting, the old man's eyes suddenly opened wide and said in a deep voice, with one hand on the hilt of the sword.

The waiter on the side did not dare to come forward to dissuade him, for fear of a disaster, so he only dared to watch him tremblely, and didn't even dare to move.

"You go, I don't want to kill people today." Looking at Jianshou, Lin Ye spoke slowly.

The hilt of the sword has turned white, but the sword body is like a crystal mirror. It can be seen that this sword elder is a sword lover, so Lin Ye really wants to let him have a way out.

Perhaps this person has a great reputation in this place, but Lin Ye can clearly see that this person is just a little bit stronger than a monk at the moment.

If he took action, it would be just a matter of a sword. Lin Ye thought he would appreciate a person who loved swords, so Lin Ye did not stay.

After saying that, Lin Ye took a step towards the inn gate.

"Buzz!" However, just as Lin Ye was about to walk out of the inn gate, he heard a sword sound, and then a burst of exclamations came from around him.

Zheng!

A sound of gold and iron, and a cold light flashed.

"Swords are not used to hurt others behind their backs. Although you cherish the sword, you are not worthy of using the sword either." He didn't know how to use the sword, leaving only one sentence, and Linye didn't even stop from beginning to end.

But the sword elder could not even make a shout.

"Help me bury that sword." The moment he stepped out of the door, Lin Ye spoke to the people watching the rivers and lakes.

"Brother Lin, you have killed someone again." After walking out of the inn, Cheng Yaojia said, looking at Lin Ye with a plain expression.

"I can't help but kill him." Lin Ye shook his head and said, hearing Cheng Yaojia's words.

If the other party had not attacked behind the scenes or was not a person using a sword, perhaps Lin Ye would have spared his life if he was in a good mood. Unfortunately, he used the sword, but unfortunately he was both offended, so Lin Ye could not be able to surround his life.

After Lin Ye left, a group of people watching the world immediately came to Jiansou.

"What a terrible sword, have any of you seen that sword?" Looking at the sword's solemn body, there was no trace of scars. One of them took a breath and asked everyone.

"A cold light, I only saw a cold light." One of the middle-aged men shook their heads and said.

"I was in seclusion and thought that I could be famous in the world of sword competition in Huashan this time, but it seemed like a delusion." One of the people who were not young, looked at the sword elder lying on the ground, as if he had thought of something and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, you kid are impatient to live? Haven't you heard that Hero Lin asked us to bury this sword?" The onlookers were shocked when they saw a young man picking up the sword.

"Of course I know that I don't want to be chased by Daxia Lin, Qianli. I just took him outside and buried the sword." Hearing everyone's words, the young man rolled his eyes and said.

Although the sword old man's sword was a good sword, no one in the world was willing to make the sword. Everyone in the world knew what kind of person Lin Ye was, and naturally he knew that if someone did not bury the sword as Lin Ye told him, but took the sword for his own use, unless he was better than Lin Ye, it would be a dead end.
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