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

The capital of Xu Kingdom, Changcheng.

In the prison of the military headquarters, dozens of soldiers were locked in cells, their faces covered with dust and blood, and their upper bodies were naked, showing bloody welts.

In the torture room on the side, screams could be heard from time to time.

When the soldiers heard the screams, their faces showed anger, and they grabbed the wooden pillars of the cell and shook them vigorously, cursing:
"A group of traitors who confuse black and white, you cooperate with the ghost killing sect, sooner or later you will suffer retribution!"

They are the city guards who escaped from Anxi just before.

I thought I would be safe after leaving Anxi. Who would have thought that the capital would be the den of dragons and tigers.

The imperial court has made a conclusion that Liao Dingshan and other [-] soldiers are heroes, and Song Yun is the head of the ghost-killing sect.

Then the external caliber must be consistent, and no flaws should be exposed in the face of open and unannounced visits from other countries.

If it weren't for the news that these city guards and Gao family warriors had escaped from Anxi, they would have been silenced long ago.

Although Xu Guo's court did not directly kill, but immediately arrested all relevant personnel.

Only those who are willing to cooperate and cooperate with the court's remarks can safely walk out of the military prison.

Those who are disobedient and insist on the truth will end badly.

Unable to bear the humiliation, Zhang Yingzheng committed suicide by hanging himself. His body had already been disposed of by the military, and he didn't even have a chance to be buried in the ground.

Under the coercion and lure, most people chose to cooperate. Anyway, Song Yun has nothing to do with them, so let's frame them.

Only a few thorns firmly refused the court's arrangement and were tortured in prison.

At this time, hearing the scolding, a tall and thin officer strode over, glared at the soldiers and said:

"Be honest! You are not afraid of death, are you? Believe it or not, I will kill your whole family?"

As soon as the threat came out, only a few people were discouraged, and the others dared to persevere until now, because they were originally lonely and were not afraid of the threat, and they were still cursing vigorously.

Annoyed by the scolding, the thin and tall officer drew out his saber from his waist, and prepared to cut off the tongues of these soldiers.

With a creak, the wooden door of the torture room opened, and a general of Xu State strode out.

Behind him, two jailers dragged out a battered corpse and threw it into a stinking corner.

General Xu Guo said to the thin Gao officer, "Don't worry about it, time is running out, and investigators from various countries may come over at any time. Since these people are unwilling to cooperate and can't find anything in the interrogation, they should all be killed."

When the soldiers heard the words, they fell into despair and cursed unwillingly:

"Fuck your eight generations of ancestors, kill as soon as you kill, frown and I'm not your father!"

The tall and thin officer clenched his saber tightly, turned around and smirked at dozens of soldiers, "Don't worry, it won't be that easy to end, as much as you scolded before, the next one will be miserable!"

Speaking of opening the prison door.

Clang.

The cell door didn't open, but the outside door was kicked open!

Just as General Xu was about to go out, he was almost hit on the nose by the door panel. He said:

"Which bastard is reckless?"

A young man wearing a Gebu white robe and a long sword across his waist walked in quickly. It was Song Yun.

"Are you—" General Xu Guo just wanted to ask, when he saw Song Yun's eyes, his eyes suddenly became confused.

The next moment, he seemed to be stupid, standing against the wall expressionlessly, motionless.

Behind Song Yun, the prison guards at the door were also in the same situation, their eyes were dull, and they didn't care about the unexpected visitor in front of them at all.

"Master Song, Master Song!" The dozens of soldiers who were locked in the prison were surprised and happy when they saw this figure.

Although they didn't have much contact, the image of the white-clothed and green sword has been deeply engraved in their minds, and they can recognize it at a glance.

Song Yun nodded, and with a wave of his hand, energy gushed out and broke the door lock.

"You should hide for the time being. It is best to leave the Xu country first. There are people from the Xiexie Guard outside the prison who will help."

A soldier asked cautiously: "Master Song, why are you here..."

The appearance of Song Yun here naturally explained many problems, and the rest of the soldiers immediately listened.

"Naturally, we need to solve this matter." Song Yun kicked the tall and thin officer away, saw the corpse in the corner, and sighed:
"I thought that this era was better than my era, but I didn't expect the situation to be so corrupt, so I had to deal with it ruthlessly."

The soldiers pointed at the tall and thin officer and General Xu Guo, and said sadly, "My lord, can you avenge Zhang Yingzheng? Lord Yingzheng was forced to death by these two traitors."

With a snap of his fingers, Song Yun injected two energy forces into the bodies of the tall and thin officer and General Xu Guo, "Don't worry, they won't live for a few more days, I will use it first in these two days."

The soldiers thanked Song Yun one after another, saluted Song Yun respectfully, and then walked out one after another.

Beside the gate, the two spies of Zhu Xiewei had already prepared their clothes.

After the soldiers changed their clothes, they walked out of the prison of the military headquarters and quietly blended in with the crowd. No one nearby noticed.

During this process, all the guards and generals in the prison seemed to be in a state of dementia, standing in place, not moving and not speaking.

Song Yun looked around and nodded with satisfaction, ""Hypnotism" is extremely effective against people with weak spirits, but Daxia's Taoism is different."

He didn't deal with these people either, he just turned around and walked out of the military prison in a calm manner.

When his figure disappeared outside the door, everyone in the prison woke up like a dream and returned to normal.

The tall and thin officer glanced at the empty cell, and reported to General Xu:

"General, those soldiers in Anxi have been dealt with cleanly."

General Xu Guo nodded, "That's good, let's do your work."

Everyone subconsciously believed that the dozens of disobedient soldiers were dead, rather than escaped alive.

The affairs of the military prison are complicated. Deserters, traitors, captives, spies, etc. must be detained and interrogated. Everyone is busy again, and the matter just now can only be successfully concluded.

After Song Yun left the military headquarters, he went straight to the palace.

Flipping his right palm, a copper plate appeared in his palm.

Somewhere on the disk, there is a dark red light shining, and there is also a strange black air.

This is Zhu Xiewei's steering wheel. Although it is not accurate enough, it can indicate the general direction of the demon and ghost from a long distance.

Song Yun followed the directions, quickened his pace, walked through several streets and alleys, and soon came to the palace.

Two rows of guards guarded the palace gate with halberds, looking around vigilantly.

They have already been greeted. Recently, powerful people from various countries will rush to Xu country one after another. The situation is chaotic, and assassins must be strictly guarded.

Around the palace, from time to time there are guard cavalry passing by on horseback, patrolling back and forth.

Ordinary people can't get close to it. Although the streets around the palace are spacious, there are no people there, and suspicious people can't hide at all.

However, Song Yun walked over carelessly, but restrained his breath, and did not hide his tracks at all.

A group of guard cavalry galloped past, as if they didn't see him.

The two rows of guards looked confused for a moment, then raised the halberd, let Song Yun into the palace, and set up the halberd again.

"Strange, it seems that someone was let in just now?" A military general on duty next to him shook his head suspiciously.