Chapter 382: I can’t bear to let go, the world is more beautiful

Yang Lin stepped into the knife sharpening hall in one step.

It feels like stepping into another world.

Here is no longer an ordinary stone building, but a knife forest and a sea of ​​swords.

The stones are filled with countless knife marks, and each knife mark has a wonderful sword intent.

And among the sharp and tangled sword shadows, there was a man dancing the knife.

I only saw the shadow of the sword, but I didn’t hear the wind of the sword.

It looks like an illusion, but Yang Lin knows that it is actually real.

However, the knife was so fast that it was sharp that it was a certain extent that even the air could not react and had been cut in half.

The fairy rides the wind, the clouds, the clouds, the minds are numerous and exquisite...

Yang Lin asked himself that he had seen countless sword moves and had practiced sword skills from various sects.

But he was sure that the sword dancing in front of him was indeed unheard of, and unheard of.

He has already risen from sword skills to the realm of Tao.

He didn't dance the knife.

It's loneliness.

It was clearly a rough stone house, a tall and handsome middle-aged man was dancing with a knife. For some reason, Yang Lin would think of the crane dancing and the clouds flowing in the sky.

A sense of aura that is not like a stranger makes people wonder if they are dreamy.

"King Shan Wang, what do you think of my sword technique?"

A voice came from a faint and vague way, unlike the leaders of two major forces who were talking, as if the Taoist couple on the way to seek the Tao were confirming the road.

Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao, Song Yuzhi and others were waiting quietly outside, and their expressions changed slightly when they heard this.

Especially Song Zhi, he showed a sense of worry on his face.

He understands better than anyone else.

Whenever my elder brother asks this question and is obsessed with the advantages and disadvantages of swords, it is actually his fighting spirit that has been aroused, and he wants to confirm many things.

To put it bluntly.

He wants to fight.

If two tigers fight, one will be injured.

At the moment when two forces unite or merge, no changes will occur.

He also knew that as long as his elder brother was disgusted, he would not recognize his relatives and be ruthless and me alone, and no one could stop him.

Song Zhi turned his head and looked at his brothers and the senior management of the mountain city. He felt mixed emotions and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, but just sighed.

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

But in fact, even if he did one hundred or a thousand things, he could not resist a word from his elder brother.

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

‘I just hope that the King of Relief can be so proud of Yuzhi’s face, so that he will not go against tit, at least, he cannot hurt the harmony.’

Just as Song Zhi thought of this, he heard a chuckle coming from the Knife Sharpening Hall, with a hint of teasing in his laughter: "Old man, according to my opinion, this knife technique is very good."

The sound came into my ears.

Everyone outside the hall changed their expressions.

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

Yang Lin said a word, but he was not ready to hide it. He said, "I was originally a guest on earth, so how could a sword come from heaven? Whether it is a sword or a sword, it is too extreme. Maybe it is a skill, but it is difficult to get the best.

The way of heaven is high and broad, and more than just one knife can tell the infinite mystery?"

Before Yang Lin entered the Lingnan territory, he began to think about how to treat the giant Song family.

For example, hostility during the Sui Dynasty was of course not feasible.

Yang Jian sent troops to fight several times, but he failed to defeat this territory. Instead, he lost his troops and generals and greatly damaged his majesty.

He had to pronounce Song Que as Duke of Qiao and acted on his own, which was considered as a shame.

However, Song Que never went to court to see the emperor once. There was no ordinary person in the court, he did not pay taxes, nor did he submit to his subordinates.

In this case.

Even if you unify the world by yourself, the situation in Lingnan will not change.

If you want to truly take over this extremely complex and smoky place, you can only use a large army to attack, and you have to prepare to fill in the lives of others.

Even if you win, you will get a broken and crippled Lingnan.

What's the use of that?

Of course, it is not impossible to treat Lingnan as an alliance like Kou Zhong in his original development.

Song Que sent Song Yuzhi to Jiangdu, which is probably the only meaning of this.

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

Although it was a dynasty that was surrendered to the unification on the surface, in fact, this land was still a country in the country, and there was no difference between it when the Sui Dynasty was still there.

What's the point of what's going on after all the troubles by myself?

The title of the emperor of the ages is not only what Li Shimin wants, but also what he wants.

A force that is nominally unified and actually separatist is actually a shame for a country and an emperor.

Regarding his secret skill title, Yang Lin is ready to do things more perfectly.

Therefore, he did not attack or form an alliance, but deterred.

Just like doing business, it is not necessary to bargain everything.

You think you are indispensable and you think you are supreme. Then, I will tell you that in fact, you are not that important or that strong...

If he didn't destroy Song Que's arrogance, it would be useless even if he said that he could kill Ning Daoqi. He would call himself the Heavenly Sword with a knife. He used the Heaven as a sword to act on behalf of the Heavenly Sword. In his eyes, the royal power was nothing.

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

Since Song Que started to speak and waited for himself in the sharpening hall, he already understood a little.

Although the beginning of this battle was harmonious, it was actually a tit-for-tat confrontation.

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

Win the other party and convince.

In other words, if you don’t discount this sky knife, the other party will become a real “sky knife”.

"If I guess correctly, the old man's sword technique is the eight techniques of the Heavenly Sword created by himself. It looks very beautiful, but if you want to call it the Heaven, I think it's better to think carefully."

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

Song Que suddenly smiled, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if he was happy to see his favorite junior finally growing up: "Even if Ning Daoqi is in front of him, I dare not say that my Tiandao is very beautiful?"

"So, he's dead."

Yang Linyun said lightly.

This is a real record, nothing worth being modest.

Ning Daoqi is known as the number one master of the Taoist sect and is one of the three great masters. In terms of reputation, he is still above Song Que.

Song Que can proudly think that he is not inferior to Ning Daoqi, and even better. Yang Lin can naturally defame the old Taoist priest as worthless.

The master you used to compare with is a dead person in my eyes.

Who is better than who?

"Well……"

Song Que finally couldn't laugh anymore. He looked down at the willow-leaf sword in his hand and sighed: "This knife is called [Narcissus], which is light and elegant.

When the sword is released, it is like an immortal or an illusion, and there is no way to have a law. It is difficult to understand the unpredictable artistic conception of heaven. There are eighty swords in total. Why not, please give the King of the Boss to try my eight techniques of the Heavenly Sword?"

"Please, please just take action, don't worry about hurting me."

Yang Lin still smiled, but with a white robe, no wind was used, and the light and shadow around him were like a illusion. It spread out from the Knife Sharpening Hall, spreading dozens of feet out of the land.

There are crowds of people in the light and shadow, years are like songs, and a prosperous scene.

"Palm the Yin and Yang, control the five qi, combine the essence, energy and spirit, and transform into heaven and earth... I am worthy of being the supreme master who can restrain both Buddhist and Taoist sects, so I will take my sword."

Song Que's tone was shocking, and everyone could hear the excitement and excitement in his words.

He had not taken full advantage in twenty years, and the knife in his hand was already hungry and thirsty.

Buzz...

It seemed like a knife was made, and then it seemed like countless knifes were made.
To be continued...