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Volume 2: Xiao LiĄŻs Flying Knife Chapter 199 Wushang

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    When the sun slowly rose from the far east, Jian Hui also left at the same time. No matter what, he had to find Dugu Jian, the saint in the sword, the opponent he was looking forward to.  Looking at the dazzling sunlight, Lin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Monk Emperor, if you have really seen through everything. Then what I expect  Will their opponents really come on their own? " When will they arrive?" Holding the Tianjing tightly in his hand, as if in response, the Tianjing suddenly gave out a slight shock,  Then all kinds of sword sounds suddenly erupted from the entire Sword Peak.  The sound of swords made by the sky crystal, the sound of swords made by heroic swords, and the sound of swords made by thousands of long swords.  This sound is like a flash flood and thunder, which is impossible to ignore.  The sound of thousands of swords resonating at the same time is like the cry of heaven and earth.  Lin Ye gradually headed down to Jianfeng, planning to live here temporarily, but he also had to have a house that he could live in, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sit on this mountain peak and enjoy the sun and wind all day long.  After finding some trees, Bluestone Linye built a simple small house without much effort.  Although it doesnĄŻt look like much from the outside, it can be lived in and is considered stable.  After the wooden house was built, Lin Ye left Jianfeng and went to the town to purchase some necessities for life.  By the time everything was done, it was almost dusk.  Sitting in the cabin, Lin Ye looked at the sky crystal in his hand, and his mind calmed down. The inner energy in his body was intertwined with the sky crystal, and his whole body was immersed in the sky crystal.  At this moment, Lin Ye seemed to have turned into the sky crystal in his hand, feeling the world around him through the sky crystal.  A feeling of blood connection.  It was as if he and the sword in his hand were inseparable from each other.  Using his own sword energy to shepherd the sword, Lin Ye stayed like this day after day on the Sword Peak, not practicing the sword, repairing the sword, or understanding the sword, but just nurturing the Tianjing like this all day long.  Two years later, Lin Ye was sitting on the sword peak, holding a sky crystal that bloomed with white and blue crystal light in his hand.  There are two bronze stone swords beside him - the Hero Sword.  At this moment, Jianfeng was shrouded in silvery white, and Lin Ye had never left the town in the past two years except for going to the town every day to buy some supplies and food.  At the same time, Lin Ye also heard some news about the world, that is, Dugu Jian returned from overseas and created a shocking sword technique: Holy Spirit Sword Technique.  And he challenged the masters in the world, claiming to be invincible in the world, and no one was his opponent.  The so-called Saint in the Sword is now about to truly become that Saint.  However, Lin Ye never knew whether Jianhui had found Dugujian and challenged him.  And in these two years.  Lin Ye has been living on Sword Peak and has seen many swordsmen of all kinds.  These swordsmen all hold the same purpose and idea, that is, they think that they are the legendary heroes and the masters of the heroic sword.  But none of them were able to go up to Jianfeng just because Lin Ye was there.  No matter who wants to get close to the Hero Sword, he must be an opponent who can compete with Lin Ye. Otherwise, he will not be qualified to touch the Hero Sword, let alone the true owner of the Hero Sword.  A piece of silver-white sword peak.  The snow that had stopped originally started to fall again for some reason.  The cold wind blows from afar.  The flying snow drifted all over the sky, and on this day, a special person, a special swordsman, suddenly came to the Sword Peak.  Due to the sword user's induction, Lin Ye's eyes slowly opened and looked under the sword peak.  There, Lin Ye felt a sword energy, a cold and sharp sword energy.  A sword energy colder than ice and snow.  The flying snow is falling.  The wind howled, as the sword energy continued to approach, and as the snowflakes continued to fall, a figure emerged from the distance, facing the flying snow.  Walk up to the sword peak where thousands of swords are buried. Walk up to the sword peak where two lonely swords are waiting for their masters.  "Yeah!? Such a strong aura of Jian Su." His face changed slightly, and Lin Ye showed a solemn expression.  He stared closely at the figure in the distance.  "The flying snow is falling, just like my people and my heart." Snow-white hair, pale face, cold words, and bleeding sword.  With those cold words, Lin Ye finally saw what kind of person that figure was.  "Powerful swordsman, are you here also for the heroic sword?" Looking in front of me"People," Lin Ye said slowly.  "Who I am should be your question at this moment. But a strange name will only make the doubt deeper. Why did this strange person come. So you choose to ask me what the purpose of this trip is, but you don't know if I  The answer is different from what you think, but it will bring more doubts. But I will still tell you my name. Remember my name: "Mysterious swordsman, with light hair."  Caressing the pale face, the cold words without any emotion came out of his mouth and penetrated into Lin Ye's ears.  "I'm not very interested in your name or your purpose, and I won't be confused by you. I just want to know whether you can defeat me with the sword in your hand and the Tao in your heart." The sky crystal in your hand raised slightly.  , Lin Ye looked at the mysterious swordsman named Wu Shang and said in a deep voice.  "Let's ask the sword about this question!" After finishing his words, he knocked on his sword and asked, and three feet of ice suddenly rose from the ground.  The moment the sword was revealed, Lin Ye's expression also changed.  The sword in Wu Shang's hand was completely ink, and there was red in the ink, but Lin Ye could feel its essence. It was just the lowest quality ore and could not be turned into a sword at all, but after its owner's efforts day and night,  The sword energy was tempered with frost and turned into a divine weapon.  Lin Ye looked at Wu Shang and said in a deep voice: "Looking at the texture of the sword body, the iron must not be able to withstand the frost and frost of the sword energy, and has been broken countless times. The inferior iron has long been broken into pieces, but the holder deliberately  Refined, reborn from scrap metal, you have now become a rare weapon." Wu Shang nodded and said: "This sword is unique in the world. You have good taste." Lin Ye nodded, and then asked with doubts.  "Although I can see the original iron of this sword and its tempered beauty, I can't see how the inferior iron can withstand the frost of the sword energy and be tempered into steel from the broken iron fragments." Wu Shang shook his head and looked towards  Lin Ye said: "I have used my blood to shepherd the sword for ten years. Unlock this sword energy, and I will come back in three days." After saying that, he waved his sword, and the sword energy welcomed the guests on the ground, leaving a long line.  A sword mark three feet deep.  Then he turned around and disappeared from Lin Ye's sight.  "Mysterious man, strange guy, but the breath of the sword on this man is frightening. He has an ancient soul. His words are cold and cold, and he seems to be indifferent to everything. But when he knows that the sword is made of scrap iron,  , and he was willing to spend ten years using his blood to cultivate the sword and harden it into a magical magic weapon. This person's paranoia is extraordinary. Who is he and what did he do?"  He said he didn't care, but he couldn't stop thinking about it subconsciously. Lin Ye looked at the sword mark on the ground and thought to himself.  (To be continued) Chapter 199 Wushang:
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