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

Chapter 37
As soon as Song Yun finished speaking, the bloody look involuntarily showed in his eyes, which startled several officers.

"Ah, no, no, of course not. The Beiting army is a hero of the Tang Dynasty. How could we bully you? Brother Song, don't worry."

The officers smiled wryly while carefully assuring them.

I thought that after a funeral, the relationship between them and Song Yun would be closer.

We are all soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, so it is not easy to turn our faces, and the communication can be smoother.

Unexpectedly, Song Yun directly threatened their Jiedu envoy.

It seems absurd for a single innate martial artist to threaten three Jiedu envoys with tens of thousands of elite soldiers.

It's not that the Jiedu envoys don't have innate martial masters, and even have grand masters in charge, so they are afraid of a mere person?

But looking at Song Yun's age, maybe he is not even 20 years old. A peak innate martial artist at this age, wouldn't he be able to become a martial saint when he gets old?
Moreover, he was an embryo killer, with a strong bloody aura, and he didn't know how many people he killed with his own hands.

I can't afford to offend you.

Several officers quickly gathered the team and left Anxi in despair.

They should report Song Yun's situation to Jiedushi as soon as possible.

Although the truth of Jing Jun's defeat is still uncertain, this young martial arts genius is probably the key to it.

Anxi City, which was bustling and noisy just now, became empty and quiet again in an instant.

The sky was getting dark, and the night wind was blowing between the ruined walls.

Gao Hanqing has been hiding, until now she got out of the ruins.

He patted his numb body, looked at the direction Tang Jun left and said bitterly:

"If these people came to help in time, how could Anxi be broken, and my father and the others might not just..."

Song Yun turned around, looked at the cemetery of old soldiers in Anxi, and said indifferently: "These people who came here are basically ordinary soldiers and can't make decisions, so I didn't care about them."

"This account should be recorded on those Jiedu envoys. I will settle the account sooner or later."

Gao Hanqing nodded vigorously, "It is not a gentleman not to take revenge, all the bad guys must pay the price!"

Song Yun glanced at him in surprise, "You are only thinking of revenge. Learn martial arts first. I want to guard Anxi. You may be the only one to do the revenge, and I may not be able to help."

"Don't rush to die in front of Jing Jun early, and I will have to avenge you."

Gao Hanqing clenched the iron sword in his hand, "Don't worry, Brother Song, I know it well, if you are not good at martial arts, you will never act rashly."

"Okay, let's go to bed early." Song Yun waved his hand lightly.

"In the past few days, Anxi may still be lively, and I will be busy then."

……

Song Yun's prediction was correct. Tang Jun's cavalry who came to inquire about the situation had left, but many people with unknown origins were coming to Anxi one after another.

Some people pretended to be refugees, dressed in rags, with gray and dirty faces, and came to the city barefoot in search of food.

But that figure doesn't look like a hungry person, and some eyes have a gleam of light from time to time, and they definitely have martial arts.

There are also caravans, which use mules and horses to pull carts of goods into the city, which looks quite similar.

But Song Yun knew that only Gao Hanqing's caravan was willing to come to Anxi, and other caravans did not engage in such loss-making business at all.

In short, there must be problems with those who enter Anxi at this time, just catch them all.

So, these people walked on the charred street, before they had time to take a look, they felt a strong wind and a black shadow flashed in front of their eyes, and then their heads hurt and they passed out.

Gao Hanqing was indeed busy. In the past few days, he saw Song Yun running around, arresting dozens of people, tying them up and throwing them on the ground, and handing them over to him to take care of them.

When these people woke up, some tried their best to break free from the rope, and some chatted happily, trying to catch Gao Hanqing's words.

Gao Hanqing was so annoyed, he raised his iron sword, and said with a cold face: "Brother Song said, if you see someone moving or talking indiscriminately, poke the sword and you will be honest."

Everyone shrank when they heard the words, thinking of the black shadow that stunned them, their heads were still aching, and their hearts were filled with surprise.

Could that black shadow be the elder brother Song that the young man was talking about?
I don't know which way the master is, his movements are so wicked that they can't even see his movements clearly.

Not long after, Song Yun dragged another fainted person over, and everyone was able to see the true face of "Brother Song".

A young man who looked about 20 years old was wearing a plain white robe with a long sword slung around his waist. He had a handsome face and a sharp temperament. When he looked at them, his eyes occasionally had a chilly look, which was very scary.

He is a master of martial arts, and has killed many people - everyone quickly made a judgment, and began to think wildly in their hearts.

In a deserted city that was burnt into ruins, where [-] soldiers were buried, there actually lived such a young master.

It's hard not to think about what it means.

Some people wanted to speak, but when they caught a glimpse of Gao Hanqing holding an iron sword, they closed their mouths obediently.

I don't know the personality of the young man in white. This one-armed boy doesn't look like a good-tempered person, and he might really stab them with a sword.

After Song Yun arrested all the people who sneaked into Anxi, they began to interrogate them intensively.

"What are your identities and the purpose of coming to Anxi, tell them all, don't waste time."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, before they could speak, Song Yun suddenly pulled out the bronze sword from his waist, and nailed it to the ground with a swipe.

"I know that you are by no means refugees or merchants. If you dare to play sloppy with me, you will stay forever."

"We have burned tens of thousands of Jingjun's corpses, and we don't mind burning a few more."

Hearing the burning of the corpse, Gao Hanqing stared and almost retched, matching Song Yun's gloomy tone, the intimidating effect was extremely strong.

Everyone was shocked, and then looked at Song Yun's murderous eyes, and immediately judged that the master was not joking.

Life-saving is the most important thing, put the others aside first.

"I said, I said..."

Song Yun sat down in a chair, listened carefully to these people's explanations, and interrupted from time to time to ask questions.

After listening for a long time, I found that this group of people were all colleagues, and they were spies from various forces in various countries.

Although they are not high-ranking and powerful, they are just working below, but they have traveled all over the world, and they have cultivated themselves, so they know a lot of things.

Song Yun took the opportunity to make up for a wave of geography, history and politics.

Although it has been a year since he traveled here, he knows very little about this world.

This interrogation gave him a lot of useful information.

The geographical distribution of this world is very similar to the Earth in the previous life, and he is in the position equivalent to East Asia.

As for the distribution of countries and forces, it is different from any dynasty in the previous life.

100 years ago, the unified Xia Empire was destroyed, and then the various countries fought in chaos. Datang once hoped to become the successor of the Great Xia Dynasty, but unfortunately, the middle way declined and fell into civil strife.

Like all the chaotic dynasties in the previous life, there were endless wars everywhere, and the people were in dire straits.

Only the hinterlands of a few big countries are relatively better, and the people can live a stable life.

In addition, the existence of Martial Arts and Soul Dao has also had a profound impact on this world.

(End of this chapter)