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

Just as Song Yun calmed down the three of them, the warriors from the Gao family hurried over to report the new situation outside the city——

Smoke and dust billowed dozens of miles away from the east gate, and it seemed that someone was fighting.

Song Yun closed his eyes and concentrated, released his perception, and soon noticed the subtle movement in the distance.

He soared into the sky, flew to the top of the city, and with a sweeping gaze, he locked on to the battlefield dozens of miles away.

There, more than 300 people in Tsing Yi were fighting against the gray robed people of the Ghost Killing Sect.

The overall strength of the people in Tsing Yi is not weak, but the number is too small, and they are suppressed and beaten by the people in gray robes.

There is a white-haired old man who is struggling against the joint efforts of the two Ghost Slayer Zong Wusheng.

"Who is this?"

Song Yun told the warriors of the Gao family what they were wearing, but the warriors of the Gao family just shook their heads, expressing that there was no Xu country that uniformly wore Tsing Yi.

At this time, the white-haired old man accidentally received a slap and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. It was obvious that he was about to die.

"Let's save him first. Since he is an enemy of the Ghost Slayer Sect, he might not be the pawn of the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly Ghost."

After Song Yun confirmed that there was no ambush nearby, he took off into the air and walked away on the wind.

This time, he didn't hide his figure, but flew straight towards them with an aura that spread out, and the aura of landslide and tsunami was suppressed, covering these gray-robed men.

Everyone in the Ghost Killing Sect suddenly changed their expressions, and immediately gave up the hundreds of people in Tsing Yi who were about to collapse, and gathered together again.

The old man thought that the Ghost Killer was going to use some tricks again, so he vomited blood and shouted at Song Yun: "Be careful!"

The next moment, under the leadership of two martial saints, a group of men in gray robes fled away in the distance.

After a few breaths, he was already far away from the battlefield.

Just slipped away.

There is no problem with the decision of the Ghost Killing Sect - before in the city, more than 2000 people had no way to take a Song Yun, but now they only have 1000 people left, and there is no chance of winning if they have to face Song Yun and hundreds of people in Tsing Yi at the same time .

However, these people in Tsing Yi didn't know what happened before. Seeing Song Yun appearing alone and directly scaring away thousands of people from the Ghost Killing Sect, they were all stunned.

After coughing a few mouthfuls of blood, the leading white-haired old man cupped his hands towards Song Yun and asked tentatively:

"Thank you for your help. I am Zeng Haoying, General of the Guard of Punishing Evil. I don't know who you are?"

Song Yun replied: "My name is Song Bai, and I am in charge of guarding Anxi during this time."

There is no need to make up the origin, just the four words "guarding Anxi" are enough to explain a lot.

The white-haired old man Zeng Haoying became serious when he heard the words, "The [-] people in that city..."

"With me here, it's safe and sound." Song Yun said lightly.

Hundreds of Tsing Yi Evil Execution Guards breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words.

Song Yun looked around, feeling that the expressions of these Zhu Xiewei did not seem to be fake, and they all hoped that Anxi was safe and well.

In other words, they did come to save lives.

Whether or not they have anything to do with the Heavenly Demons and Heavenly Ghosts, they have to enter the city again and use the [Anxi real-time map] to find out.

The Xiexie Guards seemed to regard Song Yun as someone similar to the city lord, and they all saluted and thanked, "Thank you, Master Song, for protecting the city. The Ghost Slayer Sect has always been vicious in its actions. If no one stops it, the [-] people will be in danger."

Song Yun nodded slightly, "Ghost Killer Sect has not given up on this operation. Their reinforcements will come at any time. Anxi is still in danger. What are your plans?"

Zeng Haoying asked: "Are there any venerables in Anxi City? Is there a Grandmaster?"

Song Yun shook his head, "I am the only one who can fight."

The Xiexie guards were surprised again. So, this young man forcibly blocked the ghost killing sect's attack with his own strength?

Looking at the embarrassment of the gray-robed man who was scared away by Song Yun just now, he probably suffered a lot at the hands of this "Song Bai".

Zeng Haoying stood in awe and bowed his hand again:

"Since this is the case, Zhu Xiewei must help Mr. Song. Next, let's go to Anxi!"

The Xiexie guards agreed in unison, and it seemed that they were not afraid of Anxi's dangerous situation.

Song Yun glanced at these people. Their realm is not low, at least at the fourth-order level. There are dozens of congenitals, three masters, and Zeng Haoying is an early martial artist.

But now everyone is wounded. They probably hurried on their way just now and were ambushed by the Ghost Killer Sect. The loss was not small.

It is unrealistic to expect these wounded to resist the next round of attacks from the Ghost Slayer Sect.

However, there are still a large number of civilians in Anxi City, so Song Yun can free up his hands to fight by letting these Xiexie Guards help protect them.

At this moment Song Yun of course nodded in agreement, turned around and flew towards Anxi.

"Then come with me."

A group of Tsing Yi Xie Xie Wei quickly followed.

Seeing that Zeng Haoying was still coughing non-stop, Song Yun took out a healing pill and shot it.

"Thank you Master Song." Zeng Haoying didn't take it, but only swallowed his own elixir, appearing very cautious.

Song Yun didn't care, and asked, "Which country's troops are your Xiexie Guards? Xu Guo doesn't seem to have such an organization."

Zeng Haoying was taken aback, he didn't expect that the other party didn't know Zhu Xiewei, and explained:
"We are the troops of the Great Xia Dynasty. Of course, without the Great Xia Dynasty, we can only act independently."

Song Yun: "I remember that there is a Xia country in the south, and there are a group of old and young people from the Great Xia Dynasty. Why don't you join them?"

"The mission of the Xiexie Guard is not to expand the territory." Zeng Haoying shook his head and said, "Our mission is to kill all evil spirits in the world!"

"Where there are traces of evil spirits, we will go there."

As he introduced, his tone gradually became a bit bleak.

"Nowadays all countries are thinking about fighting for hegemony, no one pays attention to the harm of evil spirits, and the Xiexie Guard has no source of troops. After I die, this army will probably disband."

Zeng Haoying couldn't help sighing again, "Back then, we were the best among the Great Xia's thousands of troops. We were as strong as clouds, and we belonged directly to the emperor. The general can directly enter the palace and have an audience with His Majesty."

"Now, they have become a group of lonely ghosts."

Song Yun was silent, what Zeng Haoying said was correct, more than 100 years later, there would be no name of Zhu Xiewei in the world, and these people in Tsing Yi had long been buried in the dust of history.

The atmosphere was a little dull, and the group quickly entered the city.

Song Yun used the [Anxi real-time map] to investigate again. There was no dark red light representing the aura of the sky demon, nor a light black light representing the aura of the sky ghost.

This group of people is safe.

Song Yun felt relieved and took them to a hidden warehouse in Gao's house to show the unburned corpses of a thousand gray-robed men.

Zeng Haoying recognized the two corpses in front at a glance, they were the two deputy suzerains of the Ghost Killing Sect!
"This, this..." Shocked, he stuttered.

"You killed all of this?"

"of course."

Song Yun didn't need to prove anything. All the scars on the corpse were traces of sword energy, and an expert would know that it was done by the same person.

Zeng Haoying observed carefully and found that these gray robes were not weak in life, and some of them could be clearly seen as congenital or even masters.

That is to say, the gray-robed elite of the Ghost Slayer Sect who nearly wiped out the Xiexie Guard just now lost half in Song Yun's hands last night!
It's no wonder that the gray robes ran away when they saw Song Yun, and didn't dare to stay at all.

Zeng Haoying regained his composure after a while, took a deep breath, and asked seriously:

"Where is your Excellency? Which country are you from?"

Song Yun grinned, "I said before, I am the guardian of Anxi, and I don't belong to any side."