On Daqing Peak outside Mulong Town, people within a radius of more than ten miles knew that there was a weirdo on Daqingfeng, a very young weirdo. Seven years ago, this weirdo used a sword to kill all the gangsters around Daqing Peak. However, this weirdo was not like those chivalrous knights. After killing all the gangsters, this weirdo actually lived in Daqingfeng. It took him seven years to live here. Some people speculated that he wanted to establish a sect in Daqing Peak, but for seven years he never made any move. Some people speculate that he killed the gangsters to avenge his family or friends, but he lived here for seven years. No matter what, everyone knows that there is a weirdo on Daqing Peak. During this period, there were also people who wanted to go to the Daqing Peak to become a disciple, but no one was able to go up to the Daqing Peak. It was as if the Daqing Peak was blocked by an invisible wall of air. Anyone who goes up to Daqing Peak will get lost in the forest road that must be passed up the mountain, and then return to the entrance when it is about to get dark. Over time, this became a strange rumor. That means there are ghosts living on Daqing Peak. And on this day, there was one more person on Daqing Peak. In the £¤2 wooden house in Daqingfeng, Lin Ye looked at a child of about seventy or eight years old with his head lowered in front of him. He was wearing a jet black plain clothes and stained with dust. He was holding a small package tightly in his left hand. , looking extremely shabby and humble. "You said you are Mu Long's son?" Looking at the child in front of him, Lin Ye frowned slightly and asked. In his body, Lin Ye felt a strong internal force, as well as a messy martial arts. He was a genius without a doubt. His martial arts was not weaker than that of most people in the world. At least Lin Ye had been there for seven years. The gangsters that have been eliminated before are definitely no match for the young man now. But he will definitely not be the Mu Yingxiong he saw that day. He is definitely not the King of Swords. For seven years, Lin Ye has been on the Daqing Peak. Whether it is the cultivation of swordsmanship or the cultivation of inner energy, Lin Ye has now reached a terrifying level, the Wushang of that day. Jianhui, Lin Ye has a seven-point chance of winning at this moment. But Jian Hui and Wu Shang, just like Lin Ye, are both geniuses, and seven years is enough for them to get closer. Therefore, the gap between the strong and ordinary warriors will not narrow over time, but will become larger and larger. "Yes." Hearing Lin Ye's question, the child nodded slightly. "Raise your head. What's your name?" Lin Ye continued to ask. "Mu Yingming." Mu Yingming replied, but his head was already hanging down. "What a good Mu Long, you have a good plan." As soon as he thought about it, Lin Ye knew what Mu Long's plan was. I am afraid that the one who will fight the sword master twelve years later is not Mu Yingxiong but now. Mu Yingming. Thinking of this, Lin Ye couldn't help but feel angry. Although seven years have passed, the aura on my body will not change no matter what. The current Mu Yingming did not give Lin Ye the slightest hint of Mu Yingxiong's imperial aura in the sword. "Why don't you raise your head?" Looking at Mu Yingming, Lin Ye had no expression on his face. There is no trace of joy or sorrow at all. He didn¡¯t speak, he just stood there blankly, like a rock. "Raise your head." The deep words came from Lin Ye's mouth. This sentence was already mixed with a trace of spiritual power. But Mu Yingming still had no reaction, and just shook his head invisibly. There was a strange color in his eyes. Lin Ye couldn't help but feel surprised when he looked at Mu Yingming. Although Mu Yingming's internal strength was not weak, he couldn't resist him if he wanted to use it, not to mention that he targeted him without any sense of defense. But not only was it unsuccessful, it didn¡¯t even respond at all. This shows that his will is extremely firm. No matter who the strong people in this world are, they all have one thing in common, and that is their will. Whether they are good or evil, their will is extremely firm, but this will can be caused by the acquired environment or it can be innate. However, no matter how well-informed Ren Linye was, he never imagined that such a strong will would appear in a child who was only seven years old. Looking at Mu Yingming who was still lowering his head, he paused slightly and Lin Ye continued: "Have you ever learned swordsmanship?" "No." The simple words came out of his mouth. Lin Ye could feel that Mu Yingming was not cold by nature, but was caused by his acquired fate. "From now on, I will teach you how to recognize, understand and use the sword." Looking at Mu"Name," Lin Ye said. "You want to accept me as your disciple?" Mu Yingming said in a strange tone. "Yes!" Lin Ye nodded. Originally, Lin Ye wanted to recruit Mu Yingxiong as his disciple, but now Lin Ye changed his mind. He wanted to see if the born Emperor of the Sword was really unparalleled in the world? Is it true that ordinary swordsmen cannot surpass it? I am much older than Mu Yingxiong, so even if I invite Mu Yingxiong to fight in the future, it won't mean anything. But Mu Yingming is different. He is the same age as Mu Yingxiong. What if he can win? "I am Lone Star." There was no response, and low words came out of Mu Yingming's mouth. "Lone star?" After hearing this, Lin Ye looked at Mu Yingming. "I worshiped six masters in seven years, but they all died because of me." Mu Yingming said. "So, you are worried that I will die because of you?" Looking at Mu Yingming, Lin Ye suddenly laughed. He didn¡¯t speak, but he already expressed Mu Yingming¡¯s intention. "What's in that package are the spiritual places of your six masters." Lin Ye looked at the package in Mu Yingming's hand and asked. Mu Yingming nodded slightly. "It seems that your life is indeed not good, but I just want to say one thing, don't believe in that unwarranted fate. You must remember that fate is always in your own hands." Lin Ye shouted in a deep voice. What kind of world do you experience? Without him, those worlds would already have a destined ending, but if we look at it according to the so-called destiny, wouldn't he have already gone against the odds? "Now raise your head and let me see your face." Looking at Mu Yingming, Lin Ye said in a very calm tone. After listening to Lin Ye's words, his body moved slightly, as if hesitating, as if hesitating, and finally Mu Yingming slowly raised his head. And Lin Ye finally saw Mu Yingming's face clearly. When Lin Ye saw Mu Yingming's face clearly, Lin Ye finally understood why Mu Yingming lowered his head, and why Mu Yingming's so-called master knew that he was Lone Star still accepts him as his disciple, even if he has to die for him. Just when Mu Yingming raised his head, the vast sky suddenly changed color, as if the sky was also screaming for the person who finally raised his head and showed his face Lin Ye's eyes were full of shock, because under Mu Yingming's eyes, Lin Ye saw a dazzling sword light on his face. This light comes from his eyes, a pair of bright eyes that shine like sword light! His eyes seemed to pierce the heart with a sword! Everything is in ashes! Leave no stone unturned! No intention to watch! He didn¡¯t practice swordsmanship, but Lin Ye could feel that Mu Yingming was like a sword. Lin Ye finally understood that the real Legend of Heavenly Sword was not Mu Yingxiong, but the current Mu Yingming! (To be continued)?¡