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

Chapter 50 Interrogation
"Okay, I'll leave the corpse to you. Don't rush to get it. It's already midnight. Go back and sleep for a while."

Song Yun heard that Gao Hanqing's voice was different, and thought the boy was frightened, so he asked him to rest for a while.

The clinker Gao Hanqing regained her composure, clenched her fists and shouted: "Brother Song, one day, I will also be like this, wielding my sword and beheading all enemies!"

The moonlight fell on the young man's thin body, and his clenched fists were raised, looking extraordinarily powerful.

Song Yun smiled, "Take care of the corpse and continue practicing swords tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to his room, lay down on the bed, and soon let out a slight snoring sound.

He was exhausted tonight.

Although those third- and fourth-tier killers couldn't beat him at all, Song Yun had been going all out for a one-hit kill and a quick victory.

In the duel with the Grandmaster of Zhaixinglou, although the strong qi was blocked by the fish-scale black armor and the close-fitting soft armor, the force penetrated and still caused injuries.

His body was bruised and purple, and it hurt when he moved.

Fortunately, the harvest is full, and it is one step closer to the master realm. All the sacrifices and risks are worthwhile.

The next day, the sky was getting brighter, and Gao Hanqing got up early to get busy, and the sooner he finished disposing of the corpse, he could practice sword earlier.

This young man is full of energy now, and his eyes are shining.

Song Yun stretched his waist, ate some noodles, biscuits and jerky with clear water.

Look at the [Void Storage Box], there is not much food in it, and it was seized from Jing Jun's warehouse before.

"When the Jing army is defeated this time, we have to recultivate a piece of farmland and raise some chickens and ducks. Well, I haven't eaten chicken legs for a long time. When the time comes, get two and burn one for Lao Litou."

In his endless desire for chicken legs, Song Yun wolfed down his breakfast, and then walked to the killer who was captured alive.

This killer took several puffs of poisonous smoke last night, and his limbs were trampled off again. Even though he is physically strong, he is now on the verge of death.

Under the blood stains, his face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his broken limbs were still tied up, and several white bone stubbles were exposed from the flesh.

Song Yun slapped the killer on the face a few times, woke him up, and asked directly:
"Why did you Zhaoxinglou come to Anxi City to kill me? Is it because of the "Hiding Dragon List"?"

The killer opened his eyes and saw the young man in white robe with cloth strips wrapped around his eyes. He froze for a moment, then turned his head and shouted:

"The target is here! The target is here!"

While excited, his body swayed, affecting the injuries of his limbs, causing him to gasp again in pain.

Song Yun took his time and waited for him to yell a few times before he sneered and said, "Who are you calling? The Grandmaster?"

As he spoke, a dark blue short blade appeared in his hand, and he spun around his index finger.

When the killer saw the short blade, his face changed, and he exclaimed: "Impossible, you are born with innate talent, how could you kill the master?"

Song Yun shook his head helplessly, "Still don't believe it? Han Qing, drag that dead body with two broken hands and one blind eye."

"okay."

When the killer saw the body of the master of Zhaixinglou, he was stunned and his eyes gradually despaired.

His lips were trembling, and he was still whispering, "Impossible, impossible..."

Slap, Song Yun slapped him again, and shouted, "The corpses are all over your face, it's impossible? Don't dawdle, answer my question!"

The killer laughed miserably, "Now that I'm in your hands, I'm afraid I'm sure I'll die. What questions do I have to answer? You just go ahead and do it."

"Want to die? Hehe."

Song Yun flipped his hands over a pill and stuffed it into the killer's mouth.

The killer thought it was poison and swallowed it without any resistance.

Not long after, he was surprised to find that his condition had improved a lot!

Although the serious injuries to the limbs are difficult to heal, a surge of vitality is swimming in the body, making the heartbeat stronger and breathing more stable.

"How is it? Are you refreshed?" Song Yun smiled, "This elixir can save half of your life, and I have several more, enough for you to enjoy slowly."

"Want to die? It's not that easy!"

Soon there were shrill screams in the room, and the killer shouted hoarsely, just like an old sow carrying a chopping board.

Gao Hanqing, who was groping the corpse outside, heard his teeth sore, so he got up and walked away.

After a few screams, the killer gave up his resistance and began to answer questions obediently.

"Why did you come to kill me?"

"Ahem, our assassins are divided into spheres of influence, the northwest area is the site of Zhaixinglou, and assassins from other sects cannot come here to snatch jobs.

"The Hidden Dragon List" suddenly exposed you as a genius who is suspected of being a killer. Naturally, the building must investigate clearly, at least get you under control first.

Li Zongshi, who led the team behind, discovered that you may be the descendant of the Ghost Killer Sect. "

"Ghost Killing Sect? A sect that was extinct 200 years ago? How could I be the heir?" Song Yun couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

"Grandmaster Li said that your body skills are very strange, maybe you practiced the "Sky Ghost Hidden Shadow Art", and the home of the Ghost Killing Sect is in Anxi, so of course you may be the heir."

Originally, Song Yun misunderstood someone from Zhaixinglou, but when he heard the words "Heavenly Ghost Hidden Image Technique", he was slightly startled and thought secretly——

Where did the exercises given by the system come from?
There is also the system itself, the identity of [Zhencheng Wufu], which also appeared out of thin air, and the origin is unknown.

Song Yun hadn't thought about this matter carefully before, anyway, the system is in hand, just use it.

Now it seems that there may be no secrets in it.

After thinking for a while, he continued to ask the killer: "What are the other famous inheritances of the Ghost Killing Sect? Have you heard of the "Slaying and Fighting Sword Classic"?"

The killer shook his head, "Swordsmanship? The Ghost Killing Sect is an organization of killers, so how could it pass on swordsmanship? As for whether it is a collection, no one knows, after all, it has been 200 years."

Song Yun took out another air-exploding flame and thunder, "Could it be that this kind of hidden weapon belongs to the Ghost Killer Sect?"

"I don't know, I just heard Master Li mentioned "Sky Ghost Hidden Shadow Art". I am a killer, I just do the task, and I don't care about the past."

"Okay...then who would know these things?"

"Of course it is Xuanji Pavilion, the largest intelligence organization in the world with a long history. If they don't know about it, then no one will know about it."

After going around in circles, Song Yun raised his eyebrows slightly when he returned to Xuanji Pavilion.

Xuanji Pavilion's troubles on the "Hidden Dragon List" are naturally to kill themselves.

Just talking about "suspected killer" doesn't necessarily mean that Zhaixinglou will actually do it.

But when it comes to "Sky Ghost Hidden Shadow Art", it is quite different.

As for his body skills, the middle-aged grandmaster saw clearly at the beginning, maybe Xuanji Pavilion guessed its origin and took the opportunity to display it.

"The people in Xuanji Pavilion have a scheming plan. They don't want to take action directly, so they instigate a group of killers. They don't even need to pay the employment fee. No, they even made a lot of money selling the list."

"Hmph, sooner or later I will settle accounts with you!"

Putting this matter on hold for now, Song Yun called Gao Hanqing again, and carried a large stack of blueprint books to the killer.

These are all dug out from the corpse, there is no common text on it, it is all code words.

"The last thing, translate these things for me."

"No, these are the secrets of the Zhaixing Building, and they must not be leaked!" The killer flatly refused.

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