"The master of the Song family is indeed profound and unpredictable. If the chance of winning is less than 20%. ↗" When Lin Ye heard Master Song's words, he paused and shook his head gently and said.

"Then are you still here? Why don't you leave the mountain city quickly? Are you really going to wait for my father to take your life?" After hearing Lin Ye's words, Song Yuzhi couldn't help but hurriedly say to Lin Ye.

"Take my life? Maybe there are people in this world, but they are definitely not Song Que, nor can any of the three great masters in the world do it. What I said is victory or defeat is just a competition of martial arts. If I do not retreat or avoid the battle between life and death, I will naturally be able to die under Song Que's sword, but if I want to leave, no one can stop me." After hearing Song Yuzhi's words, Lin Ye looked at Song Yuzhi and Song Shidao and said.

The words are filled with endless confidence.

After hearing Lin Ye's words, Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi were shocked. They really didn't expect Lin Ye to say such words.

Wei Zhenzhen, who was standing by, had heard Lin Ye say this before, but she didn't feel much about it now.

"I'm going." After the meal was over, Lin Ye slowly stood up and said to everyone.

"Are you going to find my father?" Song Yuzhi asked looking at Lin Ye.

"Not bad." Lin Ye admitted.

Lin Ye is indeed planning to go to Song Que’s knife sharpening hall now, but he is not going to find Song Que to fight immediately.

At this moment, Lin Ye passed by Song Que's martial arts chess before. Although his energy had recovered, his energy was not at its peak.

Song Que has a good geographical advantage, and in the past few days, he must have reached a peak in his cultivation and resting state.

Song Que, who is now in Lin Ye's state, has absolutely no chance of winning.

After leaving the Song Mansion, I walked through the path for the third time to come to the gate of the Modao Hall. Just before Lin Ye came to the gate of the Modao Hall, the gate suddenly opened automatically just like when he first came.

Seeing Lin Ye's eyes, a strange light flashed through his eyes.

The moment the door opened and closed, Lin Ye felt a trace of fluctuation.

There is no doubt that this is Song Que's anger.

He kept observing whether anyone came to the sharpening hall?

Or is the changes in all things around the entire sharpening hall all in Song Que's feelings, and every move cannot be concealed by Song Que's changes?

Lin Ye did not continue to think about it, because Lin Ye knew that if he thought about it, his mind would definitely be confused. If he was confused, it would not be just a matter of time to stabilize it.

It was noon at this time when the sun was the strongest time of the day. The yard of the Knife Hall had no place to block the sun, so it was naturally shining by the fire-poisoned sun.

Logically speaking, it should be the hottest time, but Lin Ye not only did not feel the heat here, but instead felt a burst of chill coming.

After passing through the road, Lin Ye came to the front of the Knife Hall, and the door of the Knife Hall was open.

From the door, you can see a person sitting cross-legged in front of the knife sharpening hall, which is worshipped like a god.

The back was like a rock in the waves, still as motionless as a mountain.

Song Que. That is Song Que.

Without entering the Knife Hall, Lin Ye sat cross-legged under the huge locust tree outside the Knife Hall.

This is really a good place. The huge locust tree leaves cover the fire-toxic sun. There is a piece of green shade below, which is really a good place to escape the summer heat.

But when Lin Ye sat down, a gust of breeze suddenly blew from somewhere.

This wind is not the coolness as imagined, but rather gives people a feeling of heat, which is hot wind.

Feeling the hot wind blowing across his cheeks, Lin Ye looked at the Knife Hall.

The wind came from the sharpening hall.

He glanced at Song Que's back. Then Lin Ye took his gaze back and sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and listened to the sound of the wind blowing in his ears.

I don’t know how long it took, the wind completely stopped, and Lin Ye finally couldn’t hear the slightest sound in his ears. Even Lin Ye could not hear his heartbeat and breathing.

Although he was still breathing, his heart was still beating, Lin Ye only felt that he was in a completely closed space, his vision, hearing, smell and even feeling had completely disappeared, leaving only a chaotic and vast space.

This feeling cannot be explained clearly in words.

In an instant, Lin Ye's eyes opened, and there was no idea when the lights were lit in the sharpening hall in front of him.

The sun has disappeared, replaced by a waning moon.

"Now is your peak." Just as Lin Ye opened his eyes, Song Que's voice also came out at the same time.

"Please fight." He slowly stood up, the sword in his hand was slowly pulled out, and the sword body reflected cold light under the moonlight. Lin Ye's slanted sword sounded towards Song Quedao.

"Okay, very good, please!" He stood up slowly, and Song Que suddenly turned his body, looking straight at Lin Ye like a knife.

Walking into the sharpening hall, Song Que stood up, holding the scabbard with his right hand, and slowly pulling the long sword out of the scabbard with his left hand.

Looking at Linye under the dim light, he saw that the knife was as thin as silk, as gentle and agile as feathers, and also had a blue crystal light. The sharp edge was so fast that it was not seen. I could not believe that there was such a treasure knife in the world.

Song Que's eyes patrolled the sword and said softly: "This knife is called Narcissus. I have created the "Eight Decisions of the Heavenly Knife", each with ten swords, a total of eighty swords."

After hearing Song Que's words, Lin Ye did not interfere, but waited for Song Que to continue speaking.

After pausing for a moment, Song Que said again: "But with your ability, although my "Eight Degrees of Heavenly Swords" is a bit famous, it is difficult to reach the elegant hall. The great way is simple and easy. It starts from one and ends at nine. In the past, I created the Eight Degrees of Heavenly Swords to reach the extreme of nine. Now I have touched that level of realm, which is better than us to use Nine Swords to determine the outcome."

"As you wish." Lin Ye did not fully agree with Song Que's words, but Lin Ye did not speak out. With a different understanding of Tao, he would make a statement based on the duel between the sword and the knife in his hand. The words out of thin air have no power to believe.

"Song Que has learned the lesson." The knife slanted slightly, and Song Que looked at Lin Ye and nodded slightly.

The knife was already in Song Que's hands, but Lin Ye did not feel any trace of the knife intent. After hearing Song Que's words, Lin Ye couldn't help but feel shocked.

The fighting spirit and expectation in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He then forgot the sword. This is Song Que's sword path.

From Song Que's body, Lin Ye could clearly feel what Song Que was thinking at this time.

There was no victory or defeat in his mind, neither of them was in his mind.

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