Chapter 1434

"It is rumored that the Grinding Knife Hall is the place where the Heavenly Blade practices the blade. There is a grinding stone inside. Every time the Heavenly Blade meets an opponent worth fighting, he will carve the opponent's name on the grinding stone. I don't know if I have the honor to get on the grinding stone."

Looking at Song Zhi, Su Xuan talked freely.

Song Zhi originally thought that the other party would be a bit angry after hearing the news that his elder brother was in the Grinding Knife Hall. After all, the Evil Emperor Su Xuan came to the Song Family Shancheng from afar. As the owner of the Song family, his elder brother did not come to welcome him in person, which seemed too arrogant.

Song Zhi even wanted to apologize to Su Xuan for this matter, but it seemed that Su Xuan didn't seem to be angry at all.

Without waiting for Song Zhi to answer this question, Su Xuan said again: "Lead the way!"

Song Zhi nodded, and then took Su Xuan, Shi Feixuan, Wanwan, and Shi Qingxuan to the inside of the Song Family Shancheng. Because of the previous words, Fan Qinghui had nothing to say to Su Xuan, and also walked silently to the inside of the Song Family Shancheng.

In this process, she didn't even say a word to her disciple Shi Feixuan.

The appearance and interior of the Song Family Shancheng give people two completely different feelings. If the former reminds people of attack and defense, the latter will only make people think of peace.

There are hundreds of houses in the city, connected by more than ten orderly roads paved with bluestone. The most characteristic feature is that it rises layer by layer along the mountain trend. Each layer is connected by stone steps and slopes, which is convenient for residents to get on and off by car and horse.

Trees and flowers are planted along the road, and spring water from the mountain is introduced to form streams, which are interspersed in the garden residences, forming endless beautiful scenery such as small bridges and flowing water, ponds and pavilions. The space is spacious and comfortable, with the scenery of Jiangnan gardens. Being in it is like being in a large garden on the mountain.

The main building complex is concentrated on a large platform about two miles around the ninth layer, the highest layer. The pavilions are towering, the buildings are elegant, made of wood and stone, from eaves to flower windows, the carving decoration is meticulous, creating a majestic style full of southern cultural atmosphere, making people feel the pivotal status of the Song Clan in the south.

Su Xuan and others, led by Song Zhi, interspersed among the pavilions, flowers and trees, and came to the courtyard gate at the entrance of the Grinding Knife Hall at the end of the mountain city.

"Elder brother only wants to see the Evil Emperor alone. Next, I won't accompany you!"

Song Zhi said to Su Xuan again.

Su Xuan nodded gently, and then looked at Shi Qingxuan and the three women: "You wait here!"

After saying a word to the few people, Su Xuan stepped into the courtyard gate alone.

After entering the door, it is a curved corridor crossing the pond and flower garden. Walking along the corridor, turning left and right, looking in all directions, the garden is full of green shade, and the scenery changes with every step, with a unique artistic conception.

At the end of the curved corridor is a hexagonal stone pavilion, which is exactly the center of the pond, connected by a stone bridge to the corridor surrounding the courtyard.

The stone bridge points directly to another entrance, and it is faintly visible that it is another space, with ancient trees towering, dense and strong, and full of vitality.

Su Xuan passed through the stone pavilion, crossed the bridge and climbed the corridor, passed through the second courtyard gate, and the view suddenly opened up. At the end is a magnificent five-bay wooden building. A locust tree more than ten feet high stands in the center of the courtyard, covering the building and the courtyard like a canopy. Under the sun, the green shade is everywhere, forming a whole with the main building, setting each other off in a staggered and towering state, forming a poetic picture.

Su Xuan glanced at it, and then slowly climbed the white stone steps of the building with the plaque "Grinding Knife Hall" engraved on it.

In the large space of the Grinding Knife Hall, a person stood with his back to the door in the center of the hall, with no weapons on his body. His body was as straight as a javelin, wearing a blue-green robe hanging to the ground, standing as majestic as a mountain. His black hair was tied into a bun with a red scarf on the top of his head, his hands behind his back, and he had a spirit of being arrogant and looking down on the world without seeing his facial features.

On both walls, there are more than ten precious blades with different shapes hanging. On the other end of the wall facing the door, there is a giant stone shaped like a bamboo shoot, dark and shiny, reaching the height of a person, adding another indescribable meaning to the already unique atmosphere of the Grinding Knife Hall.

"It is really hard to imagine that after Xiang Yutian, the Demonic Sect would emerge with such a person as you!"

After noticing Su Xuan's arrival, the figure standing with his back to the door slowly turned around.

This is a handsome face without any flaws. Under the thick and clear eyebrows, there is a pair of eyes that shine like gems, full of spirit. The broad forehead shows wisdom beyond ordinary people, and the calm expression hides a melancholy that can move anyone, but it also makes people feel that the emotion is deep and hard to grasp.

Song Que's temples are frosted, but there is no sign of aging, which adds to his aristocratic style of a high-gate clan and the demeanor of a Confucian scholar. It also makes people awe-inspiring and unreachable. Combined with his uniform and beautiful body shape and his posture of standing like a mountain, he indeed has the intoxicating style of an arrogant top expert.

At this moment, his gaze fell on Su Xuan's face, as if he was carefully looking at this Evil Emperor of the Demonic Sect who had only become famous in the world recently.

It is said that he is famous in the world, but in fact, there are still very few people who know of Su Xuan's existence. In terms of fame in the world, Su Xuan is not even as good as martial arts people like Chao Gongcuo, the South China Sea Immortal.

But the more people know about Su Xuan's existence, the more they are secretive about him, and the more they can realize Su Xuan's strength.

The Demonic Sect is full of unruly people, but they were all tamed by this Evil Emperor, which in itself is an incredible thing.

"I didn't expect that the famous Heavenly Blade would be so easily persuaded by Fan Qinghui."

Su Xuan met Song Que's gaze, without any fear for this world-famous Heavenly Blade. He said in a strange tone, teasing: "It is rumored that in the past, the head of the Song Clan once had a romance with Fan Qinghui, but for various reasons, they could not be together, so he angrily married an ugly wife and poured all his heart and soul into the blade, which created the world-famous Heavenly Blade."

"Now that the head of the Song Clan has been persuaded by Fan Qinghui, is it because he still has lingering feelings for her?"

Seeing Su Xuan mention his past, and even evaluate his wife, Song Que did not have any anger, and said calmly: "Song once had a relationship with Qinghui, but it started with emotion and stopped at etiquette, not because of lingering feelings for Qinghui as the Evil Emperor thought, and even if there were lingering feelings, how could Song be a person who can be easily swayed by others?"

Hearing this, Su Xuan really wanted to say "Really? I don't believe it," but after thinking about it, he decided to give Song Que some face. Such words did not come out of his mouth.