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Chapter 659 I Can't Know Swordsmanship

Among the crowd, Lin Feiyan and others watched from beginning to end.

When Ye Xuan left, Lin Feiyan still didn't understand what was going on.

"Master, is Shanshen Dao very powerful?" Lin Feiyan asked in his heart.

After a while.

"It's amazing." The old voice sounded, with a solemn look.

When Lin Feiyan heard this, his heart suddenly trembled.

He had never heard his master speak in such a solemn tone.

From this point of view, this mountain shrine is really scary.

"How does it compare to the Shaotian Demon Sect?" Lin Feiyan asked.

"There is no comparison." said the old voice.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Feiyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the next words of the old man in the simple rosary made Lin Feiyan's whole body go cold.

"Don't get me wrong, even the Demon Sect in its glory days would not dare to provoke the Shanshen Dao..."

These words made Lin Feiyan stiff all over.

The Zhetian Demon Sect in its glorious period did not dare to provoke the Shanshen Dao?

So what is the origin of this mountain Shinto?

Lin Feiyan was shocked.

"You don't have to worry about the origins of the Yama Shinto. In short, when you meet the people of the Yama Shinto, stay away from them and never become enemies with them." The old voice continued.

Lin Feiyan nodded absently, his mind filled with what his master said.

Is Yama Shinto so powerful?

So how did Ye Xuan get in touch with Shan Shendao?

Lin Feiyan pursed his lips, unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

After he became a member of the Sun-Eating Sect, he has been training hard in order to one day seek revenge on Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's trampling on him at the beginning caused him to lose all his dignity, but his will was as strong as iron and he finally got through that period.

When he saw Ye Xuan again, his mentality had actually calmed down.

But now, Lin Feiyan felt jealousy in his heart.

"Master, do you think I am the son of destiny?" Lin Feiyan said in shock.

"If you can't even bear this blow, it proves that you are nothing more than this. Just pretend that I haven't said anything about the Destiny Child." The old voice gradually became colder.

Lin Feiyan suddenly came to his senses and thought to himself: "Master, it's the disciple's fault for making Master laugh."

"Well..." the old voice continued, saying: "In short, remember, you must keep your eyes on yourself at all times. What other people do is their business. Be yourself, and you will be the son of destiny.

, Do you understand?”

"Understood!" Lin Feiyan said with high morale.

Yes, Master is right, why should he keep staring at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan does have a wide network of contacts, but so what? In the end, it still depends on his own strength.

Maybe after entering Hengduan Mountain, as soon as the mountain Shinto man left, Ye Xuan would reveal his true colors and be killed?

This time, he wants to let the entire Donghuang know that he, Lin Feiyan, is a monster!

Let’s start from Hengduan Mountain in two days!

Lin Feiyan regained his confidence.

As everyone knows, within the simple rosary, the old devil of the Shaotian Demon Sect has already revealed a sneer.

Does this kid really think he is the son of destiny?

Only when I absorb all your luck and take over your physical body will you know what it means to have a sinister human heart.

However, he felt that he could no longer let Lin Feiyan trouble Ye Xuan. Every time he met Ye Xuan, Lin Feiyan's Taoist heart would be shaken, which made him very uncomfortable.

If Lin Feiyan's Taoist heart breaks down and he just stops at his own pace, wouldn't this affect his overall situation?

Fortunately, these nonsense words he made up are very useful for a fool like Lin Feiyan.

'After this time at Hengduan Mountain is over, I have to hide for a while.'

…………

When Ye Xuan returned to his mobile palace complex, Song Qilin, the successor of the third peak of Lishan Jiange, appeared.

"Huang Yue." Song Qilin first said hello to Huang Yue.

"Song Qilin?" Huang Yue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he saw it was Song Qilin.

In the Eastern Wasteland, apart from the old seniors on the mountain, the only one who could say a few words was Song Qilin.

But when he saw Song Qilin coming with his sword, he was somewhat wary.

If Song Qilin wanted to take action against Ye Xuan, then he would take action without hesitation and stop Song Qilin.

"Song Qilin?!"

After Mo Zidong, Ye Lingyi, Ye Lingzhu and others saw Song Qilin, their expressions changed slightly.

They all know the origin of Song Qilin.

This is the descendant of the third peak of Lishan Sword Pavilion, the first holy land of Donghuang Swordsmanship!

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to cause trouble." Song Qilin naturally saw the change in Huang Yue's expression and smiled slightly.

"Actually, after seeing Miss Zhou's swordsmanship before, I wanted to have a discussion with Miss Zhou."

Song Qilin bowed his hands to Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei.

"On the Tao?" Zhou Youwei was slightly startled when she heard this. She subconsciously looked at Ye Xuan and said slowly: "It's not necessary anymore."

So far, the only person who has discussed matters with her is her husband, Ye Xuan.

She felt that what her husband taught her was enough.

Moreover, her husband told her many things that she had never known before from time to time, but she felt that there was no need to discuss them.

"Is this so?" Song Qilin felt regretful, turned to look at Ye Xuan, and said with a lively expression: "Then I wonder if I can ask Mr. Ye for some sword skills?"

"Song Qilin!" Huang Yue could not help but shout.

Song Qilin said helplessly: "Huang Yue, I just want to exchange swordsmanship with Young Master Ye. I don't mean any harm."

At this time, Zhou Bingyi on the side intervened: "You'd better say goodbye. Many of my sister's sword skills were taught by my brother-in-law. You can't beat him."

When Song Qilin heard this, his expression was slightly shaken, he stared at Ye Xuan closely, and whispered: "Master Ye, is this really true?"

This was beyond his imagination.

He could see that Zhou Youwei's swordsmanship and his own had reached the level of combining human swordsmanship and were very powerful.

He originally thought this was because Zhou Youwei had been practicing swordsmanship since childhood, but he didn't expect that Zhou Youwei's swordsmanship was all taught by Ye Xuan?

"This has nothing to do with you, right?" Ye Xuan put his hands in his pockets and said calmly.

Song Qilin said hurriedly: "I am Meng Lang, but I really want to ask Young Master Ye for advice on swordsmanship."

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "Not interested."

Song Qilin was a little anxious and said: "Master Ye, do you think it is inconvenient now? If so, can we make an agreement in advance and fight another day when we are free?"

He is a swordsman, and when he sees others mastering powerful swordsmanship, he can't help but want to ask for advice.

But Ye Xuan couldn't see this.

"I don't know how to use a sword, so you can leave." Ye Xuan said casually.

Zhou Youwei and others next to him expressed strange thoughts when they heard this sentence.

You don't know how to sword?

When Song Qilin heard this, a look of disappointment appeared on his face unconsciously. He didn't know that this was Ye Xuan's words.

However, if someone doesn't want to, he can't force it.

Song Qilin thought for a while, took out a small sword talisman from his arms, held it up with both hands, and said sincerely: "This is the sword talisman from the third peak of my Lishan Sword Pavilion. If Mr. Ye is free in the future, you can come to me."

Take a seat on the third peak."
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