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However, just such a person is not so superior, but like all the living beings around him, a friend who can talk and laugh at will.

That's how strange it is.

If it is said that in his own eyes, his father is not a person, but a god.

Then, the backer king around him is not like this at all.

He has human emotions, can get angry, can be happy, can play pranks, and can be considerate and considerate.

Just like an ordinary person, there is not much difference.

But because of that.

Song Yuzhi was amazed.

The sky, because of its vastness, does not allow people to perceive its height.

The earth, because it is within reach, does not feel its thickness.

Such a realm, compared with the elusive clouds that day, is much deeper and wider.

Originally, he thought that his father, the Heavenly Knife who had never been defeated in his life, would not be defeated this time. For the first time, Song Yuzhi felt a little uncertain.

She felt that this time, maybe, maybe, or, her father would lose.

Moreover, there will be no suspense in losing.

……

Sharpening Hall.

In the Song Family Villa, it is actually not very conspicuous.

It can even be called crude.

It is a huge mountain rock, its edges and corners have been cut off, and it is piled up one by one...

Thick, heavy, revealing a sense of savagery, at a glance, it will plunge into the heart.

The first thing that invaded the soul was not this building, but the sharp knife intent that emanated from the whole building.

Like the clouds in the sky and the water in the sea, it exudes a lofty and vast aura all the time.

A person with a keen mind, as long as he feels this sword intent, he will either lose his fighting spirit, or his fighting spirit will be high.

Either surrender, or suppress, there is no other possibility.

Song Que's sword intent was like the sky high above, and he didn't allow the visitor to have a second emotion.

When Song Yuzhi arrived in the mountain city, he was greeted by people a long time ago. Seven aunts and eight wives asked some things in a hurry, looking very affectionate.

Yang Lin guessed that it might be because seeing him coming alone with her meant a lot of things. Therefore, Song Yuzhi's identity or status had a strange change.

Because, he also saw that Song Shidao, Song Zhi, Song Lu and other real power factions greeted him with extremely solemn etiquette. They drove the army for more than 20 miles to welcome him, accompanied by high-level officials and served by beautiful women. The etiquette of the lord of the country.

However, even so, Song Que still didn't come out.

Everyone tacitly, including Yang Lin, no one mentioned this matter.

Because, whether it is Song Zhi, Song Lu, or Yang Lin himself, they all know it.

The number one swordsman in the world who is like a heavenly man and holds a heavenly sword is actually waiting for him.

Waiting for a war that may or may not happen.

At the same time, the outcome of this battle may represent the future fate of the twenty Lingnan states.

It looks important, but it's child's play when you think about it.

Although some people do not agree with this in their hearts, no one dares to object.

In this land, Song Que is the only god.

……

Wait until Yang Lin stepped into the knife sharpening hall.

He realized that he had guessed wrong.

Rather than saying that Song Que is the god of this land, it is better to say that he is a fairy.

Chapter 381 Reluctant, the world is more beautiful

Yang Lin stepped into the knife sharpening hall one step at a time.

It was like stepping into another world.

Here, it is no longer an ordinary stone building, but a forest of knives, a sea of ​​knives.

There are countless knife marks on the stone that come into view from all directions, and on each knife mark, there is an exquisite knife intent.

And in the criss-crossing sky, among the shadows of knives tangled with sharp edges, there is a person who is wielding a knives.

I only saw the shadow of the knife, but didn't hear the wind of the knife.

It looked like an illusion, but Yang Lin knew that it was all real.

It's just that the knife was so fast and sharp that it couldn't even react to the air, and it had already been cut in half.

The celestial beings ride the wind, the mist and cloud shadows, with a myriad of moods, exquisite and unsurpassed...

Yang Lin asked himself that he had seen countless saber moves, and also practiced various sects of saber skills.

But he can be sure that the knife danced by the man in front of him is indeed something he has never heard of or seen before.

Has risen from knife skills to the realm of Tao.

What he dances is not a knife.

is lonely.

In the obviously rough stone house, a tall and handsome middle-aged man is dancing with a knife. For some reason, Yang Lin just thinks of cranes dancing and clouds floating in the sky.

An aura that is not like a stranger makes people feel suspicious and dreamy.

"King of the mountain, what do you think of my sword skills?"

An indistinct voice came, it didn't seem like the leaders of the two major powers were talking, it seemed like a Taoist couple on the way of seeking Tao was confirming the way.

Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao, Song Yuzhi and others were waiting quietly outside, and their complexions changed slightly when they heard the words.

Especially Song Zhi, with a look of worry on his face.

He understands it better than anyone else.

Whenever the eldest brother asks questions like this, when he is obsessed with the advantages and disadvantages of sword moves, it is actually his fighting spirit that has been provoked, and he wants to prove many things.

to be honest.

He wants to fight.

When two tigers fight, there must be one injury.

At the moment when the two forces are uniting or merging, it is best not to have any accidents.

He also knows that as long as his elder brother loses his temper, he will be disowned by his relatives and ruthless, and no one will be able to stop him.

Song Zhi turned his head and glanced at his brother and the senior management of the mountain city, with mixed feelings in his heart, and wanted to speak up, but didn't know what to say, so he just let out a long sigh.

Although he actually controls the big and small things in the mountain city, he is also the think tank of the Song Clan.

But in fact, even if he did a hundred or a thousand things, they would not be worth a single word from the eldest brother.

Here, there is always only one person who keeps his word, and there will always be only one person.

'I just hope that the backer king can think of Yuzhi's face and not go tit for tat. At least, he can't hurt his friendship. '

Just as Song Zhi thought of this, he heard a chuckle from the Knife Grinding Hall, with a hint of teasing in the laughter: "Old man, in my opinion, this saber technique is very ordinary."

As soon as the sound hit my ears.

The expressions of everyone outside the hall changed.

Even Song Yuzhi's face became as white as snow.

Yang Lin said a word, but he didn't intend to hide it, and said: "I'm a guest on earth, how can I get a sword in the sky? Whether it's a sword or a sword, if you go to extremes, you may get the essence, but it's hard to get the skill.

The way of heaven is high and wide, so how can more than one knife be able to tell infinite mysteries? "

Before Yang Lin entered the border of Lingnan, he began to think about how to deal with the behemoth Song Clan.

Such as the hostility during the Sui Dynasty, of course it is not feasible.

Yang Jian sent troops to fight several times at the beginning, but he failed to take down this territory.

He had no choice but to confer Song Que the Duke of Qiao on his own, which was a shame.

However, Song Que never even went to the court to meet the emperor once, as if the court didn't exist, he didn't pay taxes or honor him as a minister.

In this situation.

Even if he dominates the world, the situation in Lingnan will not change.

If you want to really take down this smoggy place with an extremely complicated environment, you can only use a large army to attack, and then you must be prepared to use human lives to fill it.

Even if it is defeated, what you get is a dilapidated and centrifugal Lingnan.

What good is that?

Of course, it is not impossible to treat Lingnan as an alliance like Kou Zhong who was originally developing.

Song Que's sending Song Yuzhi to Jiangdu probably had such a meaning.

He even thought about getting the title of Zhennan King in the future.

Although it appears to be subject to the unified dynasty, in fact, this land is still a country within a country, no different from when the Sui Dynasty was still there.

What's the point of tossing and tossing by oneself.

Not only Li Shimin wanted the title of emperor through the ages, but he also wanted it.

A power that is united in name but actually separatist is actually a disgrace to a country and an emperor.

Regarding his secret skill title, he was lenient in anticipating the enemy, and Yang Lin was going to make things more perfect.

Therefore, he does not attack or form alliances, but deters.

Just like doing business, everything is about a bargain.

You think you are indispensable, you think you are supreme, so let me tell you, in fact, you are not that important, nor are you that strong...

If Song Que's arrogance is not extinguished, even if he says he can kill Ning Daoqi, it will be useless. He will call himself the Heavenly Sword with a knife, use the sky as a knife, and act on behalf of the sky. In his eyes, kingship is considered Nothing.

After firming his mind, Yang Lin naturally understood what he should do?

Ever since Song Que started to speak out, when he was waiting for him in the Knife Grinding Hall, he had already understood a little bit.

Although the beginning of this battle was amicable, in reality, it was tit for tat.

You have to win, and you have to win beautifully.

Win the opponent's heart and mouth.

In other words, if you don't discount this Heavenly Sword, the opponent will become a real "Heavenly Sword".

"If the king guessed correctly, the old man's sword technique is the Heavenly Sword Bajue created by himself. It looks really beautiful, but if you want to call it heaven, I think it's better to think about it carefully. .”

"Yes, young people must have this kind of arrogance."

Song Que suddenly laughed, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if he was happy to see his favorite junior finally grow up: "Even if Ning Daoqi was in front of him, he wouldn't dare to say that my Heavenly Sword is beautiful?"

"So, he died."

Yang Linyun said calmly.

This is a solid record, nothing to be humbled about.

Ning Daoqi is known as the number one master of the Taoist sect, one of the three great masters, and his reputation is even higher than that of Song Que.

Song Que can proudly think that he is not weaker than Ning Daoqi, and even better, so Yang Lin can also make the old Taoist priest worthless.

The master you use as an analogy, in my eyes, is a dead person.

Who is better than whom?

"Uh……"