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

In a trance, they seemed to have returned to 50 years ago.

At that time, it was also powerful in the northwest, and it attacked more with less, smashing the 50 coalition forces of Jingguo, Shengguo, Yueguo, and Beiyuan, killing the world upside down, and turning the desert red...

"The peak of the second order."

"It's the early stage of Tier [-]."

"Where is the captain who killed me just now? Oh, I have already chopped it down."

With his own strength, Song Yun attracted nearly half of the cavalry on the street, attacking with fire and slashing with knives, upgrading continuously all the way.

The enemy is a few cavalry teams, the strongest is the third-tier cavalry team. After Song Yun is also promoted to the third-tier warrior, there is no opponent on this street who can stop him.

Swish, the saber swung again and slashed at the chest of a Jing soldier.

It didn't cut it in.

But the mighty force directly smashed Jing Bing's breastbone, knocking him to the ground heavily.

Song Yun glanced at the edge of the blade, it turned out that the curling blade had already been cut.

Throwing away the saber, he casually picked up a cavalry saber from the ground, and continued to fight.

There are fewer and fewer people on the street.

The old soldiers could barely wield their knives, but Jing Bing was in even worse condition—they had lost their courage and fighting spirit.

No matter who it is, seeing a fierce god who can slash and kill hundreds of comrades in one go, he can't help but fight with his legs, his feet go weak.

More than half of this team was killed or injured, and their morale has collapsed at this moment.

People kept getting on their horses, frantically flicking their whips, and fled towards the other side of the street.

The old soldiers didn't have the strength to stop them, they leaned against the wall with their knives on the ground, quietly watching Song Yun kill.

Old Li started to hold his stomach again, his expression was a little dazed, and he couldn't help sighing: "This kid reminds me of someone."

Old Wen raised his eyebrows, "Coincidentally, I also think of someone."

The old soldiers looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

They are all members of the rifle battalion, and they remember very clearly that a large-scale national war 50 years ago——

First, 5000 people defended the city to block the onslaught of [-] soldiers.

Then Beiting defeated the four-nation coalition with tens of thousands of people with a single army.

After this battle, the Beiting Army completely wiped out the vital forces of the countries in the Northwest. If it hadn't been for the changes in Chang'an later, it would only be a matter of time before the Northwest would be unified.

The old soldiers are all witnesses, and they all know that the mysterious white-clothed swordsman is indispensable for creating such a brilliant record——

Song Qing.

Song Qing 50 years ago, and Song Yun 50 years later, are both dressed in white, and their moves are fierce and murderous.

They even suddenly appeared in Anxi City with unknown origins.

How similar.

"Perhaps this kid is the descendant of Mr. Song. Let me say that it was right to choose to save him." Old Li smiled triumphantly.

At this moment, with a thud, the last Jing Bing fell down.

The entire long street was already full of corpses, the wind was bleak, and the smell of blood was tangy.

Song Yun threw away the saber, panting heavily.

It was finally done. This time, he didn't take Old Li to run first, but stayed at the front line, saving many people's lives.

Looking at the old soldiers on the other side of the street, he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly:
"This time, I am stronger than before!"

The old soldiers also laughed, and the laughter echoed endlessly in Anxi City.

Swah——

The blood-stained streets, dilapidated houses, and old soldiers all quickly faded away.

The scene in front of him changed rapidly.

The candlelight was dim, and Song Yun had just raised his foot on the bluestone steps and was about to fall down.

He sharpened his gaze, stepped on this foot harder, and stepped down hard.

Click, the bluestone steps shattered directly.

However this is not enough.

When Song Yun stepped on the ground, the entire ten-story spiral staircase trembled slightly.

Driven by the Dao Fa Collection Tower, it also began to shake.

The multiple formations were instantly activated, and the colorful lights flickered non-stop. The momentum was astonishing, and half of Yangcheng heard the movement.

Several layers of protective shields fell down, barely protecting the collection tower.

Behind them, several ghost immortals could not stand still and exclaimed, "What's going on?"

Someone gave a wry smile and pointed to Song Yun in front of him, "He passed the test."

"Perhaps it was because I was too immersed in the environment, I didn't react when I quit, and I used real power."

Several ghost immortals suddenly showed horror.

The Daofa Collection Tower, as an important place in Yangcheng, they all know how strong the protection is.

It is said that force cannot be used, but in fact, even if there are warriors and ghosts fighting in the tower, it is difficult to destroy the tower. This kind of thing has happened before.

But today, they really felt that Wu Sheng and Wu Sheng are different.

Song Yunke didn't make a move yet, he just took a step with too much force, and almost collapsed the entire collection tower!
Thinking about what happened just now, they looked down on Song Yun and even deliberately blocked the way, their faces turned pale.

They are all young ghosts who became famous at a young age, and they have arrogance in their hearts. When they saw Song Yun before, they felt that everyone was a venerable, and there was no difference.

Only now do I understand that there is a big difference between the Venerable and the Venerable.

Several ghost fairies hurriedly backed away, as far away from this "Song Lan" as possible.

A moment later, a ghost fairy who looked like a scholar hurried up and asked with a dark face, "What's going on?"

Several people quietly pointed to Song Yun who was still standing on the steps.

The scholar ghost turned his head to look at Song Yun, frowned, "You are?"

"Zhu Xiewei, Song Lan." Song Yun arched his hands, looking a little embarrassed, "This is the first time I experience this kind of illusion, it is too realistic, so I couldn't hold back my strength, sorry."

"So it was you." The scholar sighed helplessly, "Did no one tell you the precautions for climbing the tower before?"

Song Yun shook his head, "No, I came up directly."

"It stands to reason that destroying the Zangzang Pagoda is a felony, but this matter is also considered to be the negligence of the Zangzang Pagoda. General Song didn't do it on purpose, so I won't pursue it anymore." The scholar thought for a while,
"However, after all, you destroyed the ladder, and you still have to pay compensation."

The onlookers looked at it sympathetically. This bluestone staircase is not an ordinary staircase. As part of the illusion formation, it is also considered a treasure, and the amount of compensation is not small.

"Okay, just report the accounts to me." Song Yun waved his hand, looking very grand.

Then added another sentence:
"Money is a little tight recently, and there should be no way to pay in the short term. Maybe it will take two years."

The scholar was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, anyway, the accounts are recorded in your name, and there will be interest every year. It is up to you when to pay the compensation, and the maximum period is three years."

"If you still don't pay after three years, then I'm sorry, I will apply to the court to confiscate all your military salary and title income."

"Three years? No problem!" Song Yun said with a smile, "Don't worry, you don't have to wait that long."

Was calculated to ask him to pay?impossible.After two years of delay, the imperial court will be gone, so naturally there will be no need to pay for the money.

There was no bargaining, and the matter of compensation was settled quickly, and the turmoil ended.

The scholar was about to find someone to repair it, but Song Yun came up again, "Brother, haven't you asked your name yet?"

The scholar raised his head in surprise. He is the guard of the Dao Dharma Collection Tower. Judging from his position, he knows that his status is not high, and his realm is only three times.

On the other hand, Song Lan is a recent celebrity, a peak martial artist in his 20s, and now he looks like a ghost fairy. It is said that he has become the first lieutenant general of the Xiexie Guard and has a bright future.

Such a proud son of heaven took the initiative to come over to make friends, and the scholar didn't ignore it, and responded with a smile:
"My name is Gu Kang'an, and I am resident in the Dao Dharma Collection Pagoda. Brother Song, if you have any questions while reading, feel free to call me."