Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 298 Isn't it just pretending, who can't do it?
After entering the mountain city, Huang Lin discovered that the feeling inside the mountain city was completely different from the outside.

When I was at the foot of the mountain before, I only thought that this mountain city was easy to defend and difficult to attack, but now people think of attacking, defending and killing.

After entering now, the inside is a peaceful and peaceful scene.

There are hundreds of houses scattered in the city, connected by more than a dozen well-ordered avenues paved with bluestone.

The houses and buildings rise layer by layer according to the mountain potential, and each layer is connected by stone steps and slopes, which is convenient for residents to get on and off by car.

Trees, flowers and plants are planted all over the road, and the spring water is drawn down from the mountain to form streams, interspersed and meandering in the garden residences, forming endless beautiful scenery such as small bridges, ponds and pavilions, which are very beautiful in the gardens of the south of the Yangtze River.

Being in it is like being in a large garden on a mountain.

The main building complex is gathered at the highest point of the ninth floor, on a large platform with a circumference of about two miles.

The towering pavilions and elegant buildings are all made of wood and stone. From the cornices to the flower windows, the decoration is meticulous, full of the exquisite atmosphere of southern culture, but also has another majestic style. The two completely different styles are incomparable.

Following Song Lu up to the ninth floor, Song Zhi was already waiting here.

"Should Song call you Brother Li or Brother Huang?"

After seeing Huang Lin, Song Zhi laughed and said.

"Before I had something important to do, it's really inconvenient to reveal my identity. I hope Brother Song will forgive me!"

Huang Lin explained apologetically, then cupped his fists and said:

"Let's get to know each other formally, I'm Huang Lin, I've met Brother Song!"

"Song Zhi, I met Brother Huang!"

Song Zhi also greeted Huang Lin again, then laughed, looked at Huang Lin's face and said:
"Brother Huang's appearance is no worse than Li Ruohai's, and he looks younger."

"Oh brother Song, let's not talk about it. Huang is often regarded as a junior, and he is often troubled by this."

Huang Lin shook his head, not wanting to talk about this matter, so he turned to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling:
"Xiao Zhong Xiaoling, come here to pay respects, you two had a lot of eating and drinking back then."

Hearing that, Kou and Xu were a little embarrassed, they hadn't learned any etiquette at the beginning, and there were quite a few faux pas on the five-fanged ship.

"Kou Zhong/Xu Ziling, I met Senior Song!"

"That's right, Shenguang is restrained and full of vigor. I never thought that in just a few months, your inner strength has already been completed."

Song Zhi looked the two of them up and down, he was amazed, and his heart was even more turbulent.

At the beginning, he had seen these two people with new eyes, and he was still learning the meridians and veins at that time, he did not expect that his internal strength would be a little warmer in such a short period of time.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, can you still make such rapid progress?

Seeing the two swords and swords, and Huang Lin hanging the sword on his waist again, Song Zhi held back his curiosity and raised his hand, saying:

"My brother is already waiting at the Sharpening Hall, Brother Huang, please!"

Sharpening Hall?
Huang Lin's eyes lit up.

Since Song Zhi didn't comfort him, it meant that Song Que didn't want to share his life and death with him, but to learn from each other!
Thinking of this, Huang Lin said:
"Brother Lao Song is leading the way, it's just"

Speaking of this, Huang Lin glanced at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

Song Zhi immediately understood, and immediately said:

"Brother didn't stop others from watching, just go there together."

Afterwards, Song Zhi and Song Lu walked side by side with Huang Lin, one on the left and one on the right, walking through the pavilions, pavilions, gardens and gardens, followed by Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

Walking to an outer courtyard at the end of the mountain city, Song Zhi introduced:
"The Sharpening Hall is inside."

Huang Lin nodded and didn't say much.

After entering the door, there is a winding corridor winding in the pond and flower garden. Walking along the corridor, the garden is surrounded by green shade, with different scenery and unique artistic conception.

At the end of the curved corridor is a hexagonal stone pavilion, which is the center point of the pond, and a stone bridge connects the corridor around the courtyard.

The stone bridge points directly to the gate of another courtyard, and one can see towering old trees, dense, strong and full of vitality.

Several people walked through the stone pavilion, boarded the bridge and corridor, and after passing through the courtyard gate, their eyes suddenly opened up.

Here is a small courtyard. In the center of the courtyard, there is a locust tree with a height of more than ten feet. Its branches and leaves cover the building and the courtyard like an umbrella, and the green shade is everywhere under the sunshine.

In the deepest part is a wooden building with five bays. You can see the three sharp characters of "Modaotang" engraved on the plaque on the door.

At this time, the door of the Sharpening Hall was opened, and with Huang Lin's eyesight, he could see a majestic man standing behind the door.

The five people passed by the thick locust tree in the courtyard and entered the Modaotang. Song Zhi and Song Lu did not dare to show their anger. They tugged on the sleeves of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and brought them to the corner to stand still.

Ignoring them, Huang Lin's eyes were completely attracted by the figure in the hall.

This person has a straight waist, dressed in a blue robe, and his jet-black hair is tied into a bun with a red scarf on the top of his head. Without seeing the outline of the facial features, he already has an incomparable aura.

It is held in the hands behind the back, and a branch is exposed.

It was the one that Huang Lin cut out in the inn.

Vaguely, Huang Lin felt an inexplicable aura he had never seen on the other party, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Pressing down on the thoughts in his heart, he took two steps forward and stood still two feet behind the opponent. Huang Lin clasped his fists and said:
"Huang Lin, I have met Lord Song!"

"I heard that you are named Sword Immortal?"

The voice was a little softer, which was beyond Huang Lin's expectation.

He always thought that Song Que's voice would be tough and thick, or as hard as a rock, but he didn't expect it to be such a refined demeanor.

This is very unnatural!

"Anything is fine, as long as it is not the evil sword fairy."

Huang Lin's brows were slightly frowned and then loosened, and Song Que brought up unpleasant memories.

Song Que obviously didn't expect him to answer like this, and felt a little interrupted for a while.

After a pause, he turned around, saw Huang Lin's young face, paused again, his jewel-like eyes shrank slightly, then lowered his eyebrows and raised his hand, looked at the wood in his hand and said:
"At your age, it's really rare to have this kind of strength. Except for the four achievements last year, there is no news about you in the Jianghu. It seems that you jumped out of a rock."

This was the first time Huang Lin confronted Song Que.

The other party had frost on his temples, but he didn't look old at all, his handsome face without any blemish was even more perfect than "Li Ruohai".

There is a pair of jewel-like eyes under the thick eyebrows, broad forehead, well-proportioned body shape and Yuan Tingyue's posture, there is indeed an incomparable master demeanor.

In a word, so handsome!
After a few worlds, Huang Lin has never seen such a unique person.

Converged a bit divergent thoughts.

He probably figured out the routine of Tiandao, which is to pretend to raise his aura with appearance and words, so that the opponent will unconsciously fall into a weak position, and then gain an advantage in the process of fighting.

Thinking of this, Huang Lin adjusted his standing posture slightly.

With feet shoulder-width apart, back straight and waist straight, with a sword in his left hand and his back in his right hand, his lower jaw was slightly raised, and he said with disdainful eyes:

"Your Excellency is disappointed. Huang has a special technique. He looks young, but he is actually in his mid-thirties. Compared with people of the same age, he is still a bit worse."

As far as he knew, the three great masters were all over 80 years old, and Song Que in front of him was also around 60. Huang Lin was confident that his own strength was no match for anyone under 50 years old.

He clearly felt that after Song Que heard this, the inexplicable aura that was rising suddenly paused.

Song Que raised his eyebrows and glanced at Huang Lin, then looked up at the roof beams, and asked calmly:
"Even so, it's rare among the younger generation!"

Huang Lin didn't know why the other party kept praising him, but this time it was obviously a verbal confrontation before the fight, so it was right to go against the other party!Dang even said:

"Your Excellency praised you. Compared with Your Excellency, Huang is still far behind. They all say that there are three great masters in the world, but Huang knows that with the power of the Heavenly Sword, he will never lose to any of them. If it is a matter of life and death, It’s definitely someone else’s death, a heavenly knife wound!”

As soon as he said this, Song Que looked up to the sky with a long smile, and said:

"I never knew that someone would have such great confidence in me?"

Huang Lin was about to speak up, but he saw Song Que's mouth slightly curled up, smiled at him, and continued:

"You think it's okay to talk the other way around?"

Huang Lin was stunned for a moment by these words.

At the moment when he was stunned, Song Que's aura exploded!

(End of this chapter)