One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 107

Song Yunfei went to the front of the cavalry team, and the two cavalrymen, He Yansi and Zhang Xianke, walked out slowly.

The two looked up at the young man in white who was suspended in the air, their expressions were horrified.

As masters at the peak of their masters, the two of them have good eyesight, and they can quickly tell from a short distance that Song Yun has made a breakthrough again!
Compared with when they met a few days ago, Song Yun's aura was more majestic, and the coercion emanating from his body made He Yansi and Zhang Xianke faintly feel out of breath.

They both knew that before the news of Li Tianyang's public accession to the throne had spread, Anxi's luck would not increase too much all at once.

Since this breakthrough is not due to the power of luck, it means that his own realm has been promoted.

He Yansi was startled secretly, squeezed out a beaming smile, got off his horse, rushed under Song Yun, knelt down on one knee, and saluted:

"Congratulations to Venerable Song for becoming a Martial Saint! A 20-year-old Martial Saint, never seen before or since. Venerable Song is extremely talented, unparalleled in the world, and the future..."

Song Yun waved his hand lightly, suppressing his invisible energy.

"If I hadn't been promoted to Martial Saint in time and repelled the enemy, you might have sold Anxi to Jingguo, right?"

He Yansi was suppressed by the energy, his chest felt tight, he couldn't speak, he could only look up in horror, his eyes begging for mercy.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Xianke quickly got off his horse, bowed and said:
"Her Majesty, calm down, we don't have enough manpower, and we originally planned to harass Li Yong's rear outside the city."

"I didn't expect the battle to advance so fast, Li Yong's entire army was wiped out before he had time to act..."

"As for Jing Guo, I haven't had any contact with them recently, please enlighten me!"

He Yansi also resisted the pressure and said with difficulty: "I, I just discussed with the people of Jingguo to exchange what I got. This is also to execute your order, and I absolutely didn't say anything else——"

Song Yun interrupted him directly, and said lightly:

"I can actually hear everything you said in Anxi. He Yansi, what did you discuss with the people of Jingguo in the tent at the north gate, so you don't need me to repeat it?"

He Yansi's expression changed drastically, he stood up immediately, turned around and ran away.

Song Yun pulled out the bronze long sword, slashed across the sky, and performed the first move of "Slaying the Sky Nine Swords", "Break the Sea".

The sword energy slashed down in the air, unstoppable, and in the blink of an eye, it had the potential to cut rivers and seas.

He Yansi let out a scream, and the military boots were cut instantly, and deep wounds opened on both calves at the same time, and blood gushed out.

This Jiedu Envoy didn't even take a step to run, his two calves were almost cut off, and he fell heavily on the ground, eating his mouth full of sand.

Song Yun was still hanging in the air, looking down, "If you don't make a deal with Jing Guo people, even if you say something bad, I won't care about it, it's a pity."

He Yansi turned over, knelt on the ground and frantically begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, once I die, Hexi Road will be completely chaotic..."

"So what's the mess? I can't clean up your mess yet?" Song Yun shook his head, "You dare to threaten me at this time, you bastard, staying in the Tang Kingdom is really a disaster."

Swinging the sword again and again, there was a roar in the air.

He Yansi fought desperately and resisted with all his strength, but after Song Yun learned "Nine Swords of Killing the Sky", his attacking ability reached a new peak, which was not something that the master realm could stop.

Two swords cut off both legs completely.

He Yansi's cry was as miserable as butchering a pig, his thigh spurted blood crazily, and he could no longer escape.

Song Yun shot out with another finger, knocking him unconscious, "You are already Anxi's general, you can't just kill him with a sword here, take it back and execute him publicly."

Then he shouted at the panic-stricken Hexi cavalry:

"He Yansi colluded with Jing Guo, betrayed Anxi, and committed the treasonous crime, which should be punished by the Ming Dynasty."

"The rest of the people did not participate and continued to serve the Anxi court without any charges."

"Of course, if you have He Yansi's loyal loyalists, you can leave now, and I won't stop you."

"But if you want to cause trouble while you're in the team, it's a crime of ransacking your family!"

The Hexi cavalry didn't dare to confront Wu Sheng. Hearing these words, they felt relieved, put away their weapons, got off their horses and saluted:

"Meet Your Honor!"

On the other side, Zhang Xianke hurriedly led Shuofang Jun to follow suit, saluted and shouted:
"Meet Your Honor!"

Song Yun glanced at him with a half-smile, and pointed to the distance.

The two soon came to a secluded place to talk.

"Master Zhang, when you were in Anxi, you didn't seem to have much confidence in me."

Zhang Xianke's forehead immediately began to break out in cold sweat, and he desperately explained: "My lord, I was just a little confused at the time, and I didn't know how you would defeat a powerful enemy, but you have no second thoughts!"

Song Yun smiled slightly, "Okay, in the face of complicated situations, people want to be prepared, so I can understand."

Before Zhang Xianke could heave a sigh of relief, he added another sentence: "But I have to make another preparation."

As he spoke, he spread his right hand upwards, a dark red mist appeared in the palm of his hand, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air.

"This is—" Zhang Xianke's pupils shrank, and he looked at the mist intently.

Song Yun didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "Master Zhang, if you cultivate by yourself, how long will it take to become a martial saint?"

"Martial Saint?" Zhang Xianke smiled wryly, "Promotion to Martial Saint depends on aptitude, understanding, chance, and age. Who knows?"

"With my qualifications, if I haven't been promoted in 20 years, I'm afraid I'll be hopeless for life."

"As for whether there is a chance in these 20 years, it depends on God's will, and the possibility is only [-]%."

Song Yun said with a smile: "This is my blood essence. After absorbing it, it may increase your chances of being promoted by [-]%. With my guidance and Datang's efforts to cultivate it, it can increase your chances by at least [-]%. become."

Zhang Xianke's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Hongwu again, "Then what do I need to pay?"

Song Yun explained: "After you absorb this blood mist, I can take your life at any time."

"When you are promoted to Martial Saint and have the ability to cleanse the marrow and exchange blood, you will be able to gradually eliminate the influence of blood energy."

"As long as you don't betray, you can still lead the army independently, and you don't listen to the instructions, I won't interfere, and I won't kill you."

Song Yun stared into his eyes, "Whether you accept it or not depends entirely on your willingness,"

Zhang Xianke's face changed, "If I don't agree, will the venerable kill me directly?"

Song Yun: "Of course not. You have already trusted me. If you don't betray, you won't die. But in the future, I will have to rely on someone I can truly trust in the revival of the Tang Dynasty. Your previous performance was not enough."

"Is that so..." Zhang Xianke pondered.

The price of increasing the chance of being promoted to Martial Saint by [-]% is absolute loyalty to Song Yun.

But as long as he doesn't betray Anxi, he won't have to worry about his life. After being promoted to Martial Saint, he can slowly resolve Song Yun's tricks.

If it was half a year ago, Zhang Xianke would probably refuse, and it would be so comfortable to stay in Shuofang Road as his local emperor.

In a relatively peaceful situation, Li Yong's court has always focused on appeasing him, and dare not easily suppress him by force.

But now, the war among nations has started again.

The Zhen Guo venerables who originally lived in seclusion started to run around again, fighting and fighting, and their attacks were quite decisive.

Huangfu Yan, the governor of Longyou Dao, still wanted to maintain his independence, so he was immediately put under house arrest by Li Yong's court.

Now that he is at the pinnacle of the guru, Song Yun is still willing to give him a certain independent status, and other venerables may not be so easy to talk to.

After struggling for a while, Zhang Xianke still made up his mind.

"How to absorb this mass of blood, please teach me the venerable."

Song Yun smiled and said, "After you are promoted to Martial Saint, you will be glad you made this choice today."

What he prepared was the technique of "Blood Essence Empowerment", which was obtained from the "Blood Emperor Devouring Immortal Sutra".

The blood emperor's combat power is not as powerful as the white emperor's, but the various methods of using blood energy are extremely ingenious.

Zhang Xianke listened to Song Yun explain a series of mysterious methods, his eyes showed surprise, he knew that this is definitely a heaven-level cultivation method!
According to the instructions, he absorbed the red mist, and suddenly felt that the blood in his body was extremely strong, as if a ball of fire was burning, his whole body was comfortable, and his combat power was significantly improved.

Zhang Xianke's mood has also been lifted up a lot. It seems that completely relying on Song Yun is really expected to become a martial saint!

He cupped his fists respectfully and asked, "My lord, what should I do next? Shall I lead the troops back to Anxi?"

"I'll pick a small group of people and bring them back. You have other tasks." Song Yun pointed to Dongfang.

"Before the countries react, Shuofang, Hexi, and Longyou must be incorporated into Anxi's banner as quickly as possible!"

(End of this chapter)