It was getting late, the sun slowly set, and the sky in the distance was covered with red glows, which had been delayed for a lot of time. At this moment, it was approaching night, but there was no village or town.

Looking around, Lin Ye couldn't help but frown slightly. Although it's not impossible to rest for a night in this wilderness, if there is no choice, who would rest in such a place?

While the sun had not completely set and there was still some light in the world, Lin Ye couldn't help but speed up his pace and continued to walk forward, but wanted to see if he could find a village or a station before the sky was completely dark.

"Yeah? Is this?" Suddenly, Lin Ye's eyes shrank slightly, and he saw a dilapidated temple located behind the grass on the left side in front.

And in front of the temple, there was a tall pile of tombs.

When I approached Lin Ye, I looked at the words on the tombstone with the light, and saw that it read: The deceased husband and mother, Lin Zhennan, Wang Lan's tomb, and the unfilial son Lin Ping's standing.

Lin Pingzhi!

This was the grave of Lin Pingzhi's parents. His face changed slightly. Lin Ye suddenly broke into the ruined temple. He saw a skeleton lying on the ground. The ground was stained with blood and the skeleton was covered with maggots.

Since Lin Pingzhi erected a tomb for his parents, the skeleton on the ground was the body of the Ming camel-wood peak outside the frontier.

Judging from the blood on the ground, it has been more than a month.

"Ming Tuo outside the Frontier has heard of this name. Even if his martial arts are not as good as Fei Bin and others, they are not far from that. Lin Pingzhi, I only teach him the stability and control of the foundation. Even if this foundation is not finished, it is definitely not the opponent of this Mu Gaofeng. It must be helped by others. It is a good thing before he dies. I hope to give me some surprises next time I see you." Looking at the skeleton of Mu Gaofeng on the ground, Lin Ye thought to himself.

Mu Gaofeng's body is now only a white bone, and there is no sign of any injury at all, but the bones are not broken and the skeleton is intact. It is obviously because of the sharp weapon that the blood vessels were cut through or pierced through the organs, Lin Ye speculated.

Lin Ye regarded Lin Pingzhi as half of his disciple and was somewhat concerned about him. Otherwise, he would not have taught him the basics carefully and led him to the sword path, rather than becoming a vassal of his own sword path.

He kicked Mu Gaofeng's corpse aside, Lin Ye walked a little into the dilapidated temple, sat on a pile of hay next to the corner, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

The next day, when the sky was a little brighter, Lin Ye left the ruined temple and continued to rush forward. Now there are only a few days left before the heroes of Songshan Mountain. Lin Ye has been delayed for a long time on the road. If he doesn't go all out, he will definitely not be able to catch up.

However, Lin Ye showed no sign of rushing to the road. He still maintained his original speed and rushed towards Songshan.

After four or five days of travel, I had already arrived in Henan. If the two strongest sects in Henan are among Songshan and Shaolin.

At this moment, when you enter Henan, you can see groups of people wearing swords and swords in the martial arts world, but you all heard that the leader of the Five Mountains Zuo Lengchan held a hero meeting and came to see the fun.

At this moment, a faint sound of the huqin floated from a distance. The sound of the huqin was desolate and seemed to be crying. This was the sound of the huqin outside the inn that day, but there was a trace of gold and iron added to the sound of the huqin at this moment.

The sound of the piano and the sound of the sword.

The sound of the huqin was in my ears, and it felt like a sharp sword was hanging in front of me, but it was the intent of the sword into the sound of the zither.

"Xiaoxiang Ye Yu: It's so big, it's interesting." At the time in the inn, Lin Ye didn't expect that the Hengshan Sect was on the head, but at this moment, he heard the sound of the huqin, and Lin Ye knew that the man was so big.

In the entire world, there may be someone who understands music better than Mo Da, and there may be someone who understands swordsmanship better than Mo Da.

But like a great deal, there are very few who merge their sword intent with the sound of the piano.

Combining music and martial arts, Lin Ye has only seen three people today, but two of them are Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng of the same day.

Stopped, moved two or three times, and Lin Ye chased in the direction where the Qinyin came.

After four or five minutes, the sound of the piano was still surrounding my ears, but there was no sign of the great master, but the sound of the piano was getting louder and louder.

Bypassing a path, I saw a thin old man with his back to Lin Ye, wearing a long blue cloth gown, and playing a huqin in his hand.

"Mo Da." Looking at the old man with his back facing him, Lin Ye slowly spoke.

"That's right." Mo Da turned around, his face was withered, and his white beard was sparsely sparsely on his chin, and he nodded slightly.

"Call me, what are you doing?" Lin Ye said slowly at Mo Da.

"A few days ago, did you help the Demon Sect Xiang Wentian?" Mo Da said to Lin Ye.

"Oh?" Lin Ye said lightly when he heard Mo Da's words.

This was not beyond Lin Ye's expectations. After all, he caused a lot of trouble in the pavilion that day, and some rumors will inevitably spread in the world.

"No matter whether it is true or not, I will at least tell you that this time, the Songshan Heroes Club, the Tianmen Taoist from Mount Tai, Yue Buqun from Mount Hua, Dingxian from Mount Heng, Zuo Lengchan, Shaolin's Master Fang Zheng, Wudang's Taoist Master Chongxu, and other righteous masters all gathered together. Now in the martial arts world, there are rumors that you and Xiang Wentian are in the same group, and they are people from the Demon Sect." Mo Da looked at Lin Ye and said.

"So what? But I'm very curious why you came to inform me." Looking at Mo Da, Lin Ye said slowly.

"You saved my Hengshan Gate that day, so I naturally want to repay you." Mo Da looked at Lin Ye and said.

"It's interesting." Looking at Mo Da, Lin Ye couldn't help but chuckled.

"Your disciple has now gone to Luoyang." Mo Da suddenly spoke to Lin Ye.

"Well? Did you kill Mu Gaofeng?" Lin Ye was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Mo Da and asked.

"I passed by the ruined temple that day, but I helped me." Mo Da nodded slightly and said.

"As far as this seems, I have given you a favor." Lin Ye sighed slightly, and said to Mo Da.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands." Mo Da looked at Lin Ye and said.

"Where is he now?" Lin Ye said, looking at Mo Da.

Since Mo Da helped Lin Pingzhi kill Mu Gaofeng, Lin Pingzhi should be safe and sound, but where is he at this moment?

"Fuzhou, he said he went to Fuzhou." Mo Da said.

In Fuzhou, Lin Ye nodded gently and did not ask Mo Da whether he knew what Lin Pingzhi was doing when he went to Fuzhou. As long as he knew where he went, it would be enough. When he had free time, he would go to Fuzhou once.

"How about your martial arts skills compared to those people you mentioned?" Lin Ye suddenly asked, looking at Mo Da.

"Not as good as them." Hearing Lin Ye's words, Mo Da was slightly stunned and said, but then added: "It's a little less than three points."

"The sword hidden in the piano is the sound of the sword; I want to see your sword." Lin Ye said at Mo Da.

(I made a mistake before, and I passed it on Google Chrome, so there is no layout...)
Chapter completed!