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

Chapter 224 Song Xuan and Song Lan

After thinking about it, Song Yun felt that this was reasonable.

In the early and middle period of the Great Xia, the emperor's rule was stable, and the heavenly demons and ghosts probably had no chance to play tricks.

He acted a little more boldly and made a name for himself, no problem.

In addition, there have been no major changes in the Great Xia Dynasty, so the various historical records are very detailed and well preserved.

That's why his "great achievements" tens of thousands of years ago can survive.

If it were a century of troubled times, no matter how hard the toss was, it would only take a few wars and the destruction of a few countries, and all history would be destroyed by the flames of war and disappear.

It seems that I am probably the "Great Xia's number one swordsman Song Xuan".

There is nothing to doubt.

But facing Jia Xuan's question, Song Yun hesitated.

This time he took the initiative to show up and was besieged on purpose, because he wanted to enter Daxia's inner circle as soon as possible.

But directly admitting that he is "Song Xuan" is a bit too much.

The sudden reappearance of the famous strong man tens of thousands of years ago, what kind of sensation will it cause?
Song Yun couldn't explain what he had been doing for the past few years.

In addition, the return of the "No. [-] Swordsman of the Great Xia" will inevitably arouse the emperor's great attention.

It is not clear whether the ambitious Emperor is an enemy or a friend, and Song Yun does not want to expose it prematurely.

It is enough to catch the line of Shining Armor Heavenly King.

Having made up his mind, facing Jia Xuan's earnest gaze, Song Yun shook his head and said:

"I'm just a peak martial saint, but I don't have the ability to live for tens of thousands of years."

"And my name is Song Lan, not Song Xuan."

Jia Xuan sighed lightly, then laughed at himself and said, "Yes, Martial Saints have a limited lifespan. This king actually overlooked such an obvious thing. The main reason is that you are too similar to that Senior Song."

Then he looked Song Yun up and down again, "It's too similar. Although the face can't be seen clearly in the photo stone, the sword skills are almost exactly the same. Are you his heir or reincarnation?"

Song Yun said vaguely: "It can be regarded as a successor."

Jia Xuan nodded, cupped his hands, and took the initiative to show his respect.

Of course, what I respect is not Song Lan, who is inferior to him, but his predecessor Song Xuan, who taught the first three moves of "The Nine Swords of Killing the Sky".

Song Yun also saluted back.

The tense atmosphere just now eased down immediately.

Jia Xuan glanced at the messy battlefield and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's find another place to talk in detail."

After that, he turned around and left.

The six Mobei Venerables in the distance quickly flew over, "Jia Tianwang, this operation..."

"The operation is over, the demon leader Li Qingshan was injured by me, so it is difficult to make trouble in a short time." Jia Xuan said lightly.

A venerable man pointed at Song Yun, "Then is he the Executioner Guard..."

Jia Xuan frowned and said, "I'll finish this matter. I'll investigate his situation. You don't have to worry about it. Just restore order in the city and do what you should do."

The Heavenly King gave the order, although the venerables felt that it was a little hasty, they could only obey obediently.

Then he couldn't help but looked at Song Yun with surprised eyes.

There are too many mysteries about this Xiexie Guard—sneaky meeting with the devil Li Qingshan, defeating Jia Xuan in a sword fight, and that shocking murderous aura...

All kinds of weirdness are hard to explain. People should be controlled and investigated closely.

But this person gained Jia Xuan's trust.

There is no way.

"The note for His Majesty..." Another Venerable asked.

Jia Xuan waved his hand indifferently, "I can write it myself, if you insist on writing it, just report it truthfully."

"Yes." Several people responded, and went to direct the Shenying Guards to clean up the scene and restore order.

There was loud thunder and little rain in this battle. The battle between Jia Xuan and Li Qingshan took place at a high altitude, and he and Song Yun only had a symbolic competition of swordsmanship, so there was no loss.

Jia Xuan pointed to the distance, "Go and sit there."

The two of them soared into the sky and flew directly to the Anxi City Lord's Mansion.

An old man in the official uniform of Yinhua Bird appeared, leaning on crutches, and came to greet him limping.

"My lower official, Shang Xiangyun, the city lord of Anxi, has met the Heavenly King."

He was not physically injured, but when he tried to lock Song Yun's position before, his soul was backlashed, his control over his physical body was temporarily weakened, and his legs trembled from time to time.

Shang Xiangyun still thinks that Li Qingshan is the one who caused him to become like this, but he doesn't know that the instigator is right in front of him.

Song Yun smiled secretly in his heart, with a calm expression on his face, he nodded in greeting and said, "I am Song Lan, the evil-destroying guard, nice to meet you."

Under Shang Xiangyun's arrangement, Jia Xuan and Song Yun sat down in an elegant and quiet backyard.

Shang Xiangyun asked someone to serve tea, and left in a sense of humor.

Although this place is under the monitoring of his divine sense, the two people in the backyard are martial arts immortals and peak martial saints. If they really want to keep it secret, he, an ordinary ghost, will not be able to hear anything.

After Jia Xuan sat down, he directly pointed out: "This king has basically dealt with all the martial sages of the Great Xia Dynasty, and those who directly belong to the court and His Majesty are even more familiar. You are definitely not in it."

"However, since you are the descendant of Senior Song Xuan, with his relationship, it is not difficult to obtain the secret identity of Xiexie Guard."

"This king is just curious. Your lineage has been hidden for tens of thousands of years, and now it suddenly appears. What is it for?"

As he spoke, his eyes became sharper, "Could it be that you have already joined Sanmen?"

Song Yun smiled and shook his head, "Of course not. My lineage has lived in seclusion all year round, and I don't care about world affairs. When I come out this time, I can't understand many situations, so I want to ask some strong people."

"As for the reason for coming out, I am very quiet and want to move. I have reached the peak of Martial Saint, and I also want to find the opportunity to be promoted to Immortal."

"As soon as I arrived in Anxi, I noticed that Li Qingshan seemed to be waiting for someone, so I went up to have a chat."

"Of course he invited me to join Sanmen, but I didn't agree."

Song Yun opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, half-truth, half-false. Jia Xuan was obviously half-believing, shaking his head slightly and said:
"The current situation is undercurrent. It may not be a wise choice for you to jump out at this time."

"However, if you really want to find a chance, there may be one in Yangcheng, and I can show you there."

"It is also a good thing that the Great Xia Dynasty can have a third immortal."

Song Yun smiled and said, "It's exactly what I want. Originally, my next stop was to go to the capital."

In return, he also promised Jia Xuan some benefits:
"I haven't learned all of "The Nine Swords of Killing the Sky", but I can show some moves to King Jia."

Jia Xuan longed to learn the complete "Nine Swords of Killing the Sky" for almost 2 years. Now that his wish has come true, he is naturally very happy, and said with a smile:
"Thank you very much then."

Song Yun took a look at this white-haired man who seemed to be descended from a god, feeling a little emotional in his heart——

Although this person has lived for 2 years and is a heavenly king, he has no pretensions, and he has not shown too deep thoughts and palaces.

On the contrary, he is more like a martial idiot. He is happy when he can learn good skills, and he speaks straightforwardly without any scruples.

But it's reasonable to think about it. At this level, living is for the pursuit of the heart, and there is no need to look at other people's faces, and there is no need to play any tricks.

(End of this chapter)