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

Chapter 226 I Wasn't Actually Hurt
Song Yun nodded, and began to make up nonsense again:
"I was born this time mainly for the sake of experience, and I don't want to involve too many extra things."

Jia Xuan shook his head and said: "Then you are thinking too naively. The emperor's eyes and ears are all over the world. You are not an ordinary person, but a top warrior at the pinnacle of martial arts, and you were found to be with Li Qingshan. The situation is so special. Sooner or later will know."

"However, if you know it, you know it. I will help you cover it up. He may not be interested in you."

"Even if something happens, this king will protect you, don't worry."

Song Yun smiled wryly when he heard the words, the meeting with Li Qingshan was held in secret, there was no problem at first, but who knew that there was an inner ghost in the upper echelons of Sanmen.

But with Jia Xuan's promise, it can be regarded as a layer of guarantee, which should be enough to offset the adverse effects of this accident.

Song Yun cupped his hands in thanks, "Thank you Tianwang Jia for your help."

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter, how precious is "The Nine Swords of Killing the Sky"." Jia Xuan waved his hand, and said again:

"When you get to Yangcheng, you can go to the Sword Tower and try to hit the tenth floor."

"In addition to a few heaven-level sword skills, there is also Senior Song Xuan's picture stone. When the time comes, help me see what's wrong with the picture stone."

Song Yun nodded. "Yes, who wouldn't want to go to the sword tower that houses countless top swordsmanship in the world?"

"My lord is going back to Yangcheng first, you can just wait in Anxi for a few days." Jia Xuan took light steps, stepped into the wind in an instant, and went straight to the top of the cloud.

His white hair fluttered, and his silver armor shone brightly under the moonlight, giving him a somewhat fairy air in the rustling wind.

Of course, when one reaches the realm of martial arts and immortals, there is nothing wrong with calling them immortals.

Song Yun looked at this scene, hesitated for a moment, and asked out the doubts in his heart:
"Jia Tianwang, are you really not afraid that I'm from Sanmen?"

Jia Xuan's figure had already reached the sky, leaving only a laughing sound:
"With His Majesty and I sitting in town, the world will not be chaotic. Sanmen is just a small fight, so don't worry about it."

"Okay." Song Yun lowered his eyes and shook his head slightly.

Li Qingshan, the strongest sect master of the San sect, is only in the realm of ghosts and immortals after nine thunder calamities, and is still in the category of "human".

But the Supreme Emperor and the Yinjia Heavenly King are already equivalent to gods, so it is normal not to take this kind of thing seriously.

"No matter what, let's go to Zhu Xiewei first, and confirm my identity."

……

In the South China Sea, on a remote island.

Li Qingshan was covered in blood, and flew down from the clouds, almost falling to the ground, staggering and shaking.

Although he was in poor condition, he didn't dare to stay. He looked around, looking for the secret stronghold hidden in the island.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, another wind came from behind.

Li Qingshan turned his head, only to see a graceful and graceful middle-aged woman coming towards the wind.

The middle-aged woman hurriedly landed, seeing Li Qingshan's appearance, said anxiously: "Why are you injured so badly? Did you really fight Jia Xuan?"

Li Qingshan smiled wryly, "The King of Silver Armor is well-deserved of his reputation, I played all my cards, so I escaped back by luck."

"How do you treat your injury here?" The middle-aged beautiful woman walked up to her with a sad expression on her face, "Follow me back to the headquarters and treat it with jade beads."

As he spoke, he was about to lift up Li Qingshan's tattered clothes on his back to check the injuries inside.

Swish - Li Qingshan stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed her wrist tightly, and then forcefully turned his wrist to the front.

The five fingers of the middle-aged beauty's right hand were exposed, and the nails were painted with pink oil paint, which looked very coquettish.

"Once you touch this hand, can I still live?" Li Qingshan sneered, "I have always treated you kindly, why did you betray Sanmen?"

The complexion of the middle-aged beautiful woman changed slightly, and then her eyes became sharper, her left hand slammed towards Li Qingshan's lower back.

Boom—a bang, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

A figure fell heavily to the ground.

It was the middle-aged woman.

Then a blue light flashed, Li Qingshan chased after him, and kicked the middle-aged woman who was trying to get up.

"You..." The middle-aged woman was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes showed horror.

"Unexpectedly, I was not injured."

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, his aura instantly recovered from weak to vigorous, and he didn't look seriously injured at all.

"For the sake of you and I having known each other for many years, I won't embarrass you anymore, go at ease."

Gently stretched out the index finger, and touched the middle-aged woman's forehead.

……

Song Yun has been patiently staying in the city lord's mansion for the past few days, not going out, observing various interesting details in the mansion every day.

Many strange gadgets can be found, which were not seen in the troubled times of a hundred years.

For example, the contact talisman, with the corresponding spells, can communicate with the Suzhou City Lord's Mansion hundreds of miles away in real time.

For example, the ventricle is engraved with formations, which are specially used for interrogation.

Ask whether the person being interrogated is lying, and the heart will give a judgment immediately. The weaker the Taoism is, the higher the accuracy rate is.

Even the city lord's mansion has a new batch of agricultural arrays - thick soil arrays to promote the growth of sorghum, water collection arrays to maintain humidity, and pest control arrays to deal with pests...

All kinds of tools are developed based on Taoism, and they need to be controlled by Taoism masters.

If it is in a hundred years of troubled times where Taoist masters are scarce, these things are useless at all, and naturally they will only end up being lost.

But in the Great Xia Dynasty, the heyday of Daoism, there were hundreds of strong ghosts and immortals, enough to fully utilize the functions of these tools to improve people's livelihood and increase the population.

Looking at this alone, Song Yun's favor towards Xia Chao has risen a lot.

It doesn't matter whether Emperor Daxia wants to ban martial arts in the world, his policies have indeed made ordinary people live a better life.

If there is no threat from the heavenly demons and heavenly ghosts, the great summer may indeed become a prosperous age that lasts for generations to come.

"It's a pity." Song Yun couldn't help but sigh softly.

"What a pity?"

A woman's voice came.

Over the city lord's mansion, at some point, a heroic female general flew over, about 30 years old, without a helmet, with a high ponytail and a special green pine armor, looking down with interest.

Song Yun looked up at the female general and said with a smile, "It's a pity that I can't stay in such a good place for long."

The female general couldn't help laughing: "This place is also called a good place? It seems that you are really living in seclusion and don't know the prosperity of Daxia."

After finishing speaking, she landed in the city lord's mansion, and clasped her fists neatly, "Deputy General of Xiewei, Zhang Yue."

Song Yun also clasped his fists and said, "Song Lan, the Xiexie Guard, has met Mr. Zhang."

"No, you are much stronger than me. If you really want to be in Xiewei, you will definitely have a higher position than me. I can't stand this 'Master'." Zhang Yue shook her head and looked at Song Yun curiously:

"Are you really a member of the Xiexie Guard? I heard that Jia Tianwang personally found our chief general to guarantee you, saying that you have no problems. What is your origin?"

Song Yun smiled and said: "People who live in seclusion in the mountains are lucky to be loved by Jia Tianwang."

"Can living in seclusion in the mountains become the pinnacle of martial arts?" Zhang Yue's eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to see through Song Yun completely.

(End of this chapter)