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

Chapter 51 Harvest
"Secret? You are going to die, why do you care about secrets?" Song Yun asked in surprise, "Are you so loyal to Zhaixinglou?"

Seeing Song Yun's hand slowly resting on his severed limb, the killer trembled, and hurriedly said: "Don't, I'll explain, I'll translate for you, don't do it anymore!"

"That's right, one book at a time."

With a bitter face, the killer slowly dictated the meaning of the secret language.

Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope, waiting for the Star Picking Tower to come to the rescue.

With such a move now, Zhaixinglou will not let him go.

Song Yun called Gao Hanqing over, the killer dictated while Gao Hanqing recorded.

After going through it again, many chaotic clips were picked out and asked the killer to translate repeatedly to see if he was playing tricks.

After a busy day, I finally converted all the ciphertext codes on the drawing books into common text.

The killer also ended the painful torment, leaving a grim expression, "Zhaixinglou will not let you go", and then Song Yun's palm broke his heart.

[Song Yun, the town warrior, kills a fifth-level enemy, and his martial arts repair value +1]

[Current state: Tier [-] Innate Martial Artist, Peak]

[Required initial cultivation level to advance to Tier 63874: 100000/[-]]

Under Gao Hanqing's recitation, Song Yun quickly grasped the contents of these books.

Most of them are task lists, including information about the assassination target, some from Tang State, and some from Jing State.

Zhaixinglou is indeed a top killer organization, and the targets of assassination are not ordinary characters, just by their identities, they can tell they are high and powerful.

The exposure of these assassination lists will definitely cause shocks in Tang and Jing.

Song Yun silently memorized many names, and then put away the list, which may be useful in the future.

There are more than a dozen volumes of exercises, the ordinary ones let Gao Hanqing read them slowly.

As for those innate masters and masters, some of them also carried one or two volumes of exercises with them, probably they are studying them, and the quality is not bad.

""Blood God Art" - this is the master's method! I can practice the first half of it now, it's not bad."

""Xuan Xing Quen Qi" is not bad, and you can practice it when you are promoted to the Grand Master Realm."

""Hidden Weapons" and "Poisons"... are quite practical."

Congenital training of viscera can also sharpen the brain and strengthen memory. Although you can't see it, you can let Gao Hanqing read it twice, and Song Yun can memorize these exercises by heart.

Especially the first half of "Blood God Kungfu" is very suitable for his current state, practice can directly increase the value of martial arts.

In addition, there are two Taoism classics!
Thinking of Taoism, Song Yun immediately recalled the two scenes of the Battle of Anxi.

The little Hou Ye exorcised the corpse with his soul, "resurrected" the dead old Zhao, and tried to sneak attack on the general of the Beiting Army, but fortunately he assassinated him himself, and forced the little Hou Ye's soul back.

There was also that handsome young man in carved light armor, who almost killed himself when he shot a flying needle that could bend.

"In terms of combat power, Taoism is not as good as martial arts, but the methods are weird and unpredictable. If used well, the effect is far better than swords and guns."

With a slight movement in Song Yun's heart, he took out the blood-patterned golden needle from the [Void Storage Box]. The dark red lines were like human blood vessels, curved and coiled, and distributed irregularly on the surface of the golden needle.

The golden needle had stopped moving for a long time, Song Yun held it tightly between his fingers just to be on the safe side.

"When Taoism is cultivated to the state of repelling objects, you can use flying to target the enemy. If you have a high level of cultivation, you can even control flying swords."

"Ordinary Taoist masters have limited perception ability of the soul. When it exceeds a certain distance, it is difficult for the flying needle to accurately hit the target."

"But I'm different. Once [Anxi real-time map] is opened, every plant and tree in the city is under control. Wherever the flying needle points and shoots, killing the enemy is much easier."

Thinking of this, Song Yun asked Gao Hanqing to read a few chapters of Taoism classics.

Listening, I couldn't help raising my eyebrows.

"Just to get out of the body in the first level, you have to prepare high-quality sandalwood to protect the soul? You also have to take the elixir of reassuring the soul and nourishing the heart..."

Song Yun shook his head slightly, recalling General Guo's words, "The conditions for cultivating Taoism are harsh, and only a very small number of people are qualified to practice."

An ordinary businessman like Gao Hanqing can still practice martial arts, but how to practice Taoism?Buy the best sandalwood and you can go bankrupt.

"When the realm is promoted in the future, let's see if the system can open a new function - beheading masters of Taoism, gaining the value of Taoism, and then directly improving the realm."

"It's really not possible. I don't have resources here. Xuanji Pavilion and Zhaixing Tower have them. Just take them from them..."

All the books have been sorted out. In addition, there are some poisons, elixir and weapons. After counting, they are sorted and put into different cloth bags, and put into the [Void Storage Box].

The war is imminent, and every bit of resources must be used as much as possible.

In the days that followed, Song Yun devoted himself to cultivation while recuperating from his injuries.

The first three forms of "Nine Transformations of Supernatural Powers", "Xuan Yuan Fishing Toad Kung Fu", and the first half of "Blood God Kung Fu"—the three top-level kung fu methods are all of the best grades of the earth or the mysterious rank.

Practicing moves, practicing physique, practicing visceral qi, accumulating blood qi... each has its own characteristics and can complement each other.

It also allowed Song Yun's martial arts cultivation to increase steadily.

64000, 65000, 66000...

At the same time, Gao Hanqing has also been practicing hard. He has the foundation of the early stage of Wusheng. After recovering from the injury of his broken arm, coupled with Song Yun's guidance, he has recently successfully broken through to the middle stage of Wusheng.

However, the peace before the war was short-lived. Half a month later, a few riders rushed into the city, breaking the tranquility of Anxi.

It was the cavalry from Shuofang Road who came to report urgently, and all of them were familiar faces who had been here before.

"Brother Song, Jingguo has sent troops! This time the scale is far greater than before. You will die if you stay in Anxi. Come with us!"

Gao Hanqing, who was watching the exercises nearby, stood up abruptly when he heard this, and clenched the iron sword tightly with his only left hand, with a complicated expression, and a trace of tension amidst grief and indignation.

"Brother Song..."

"I heard it." Song Yun still had a cloth strip wrapped around his eyes, dressed in a simple white robe, slowly walked out of the house, and asked the cavalry lightly: "The scale is far greater than before? It's here." how many people?"

"Because Liang Guo has already ceded the territory to seek peace, Jing Guo was able to free up his hands. Two famous generals, Sikong Cuo and Meng Huo, went into battle together, each leading an army, adding up to nearly 20 people!"

"In addition, many sects in Jingdi have also accepted the recruitment. Hundreds of masters of the rivers and lakes went out with the army, and even grandmasters were dispatched."

"Moreover, Jing Guoruishi is likely to come too! This is the elite among the elites. He has never been defeated since the founding of the army, and he is the nemesis of all martial arts masters!"

The countries have been fighting for a hundred years, and the people of Li have a hard life, the population is difficult to increase, and the number of soldiers is also unable to increase. The war of millions of people has long since disappeared.

Jing Guo sent 20 troops this time, but this was only the main battle force. Counting the civilian husbands and various backups, the total number of mobilized troops may be close to 40.

This scale is already close to the national war, no wonder the cavalry of Shuofang Dao were so panicked.

Hearing this series of words, Gao Hanqing's expression changed drastically, and his brows were tightly frowned.

He is all about revenge, but he is not a fool. He knows that such a terrifying lineup may not be able to resist the entire Tang Kingdom. If he is not careful, Chang'an may be gone.

If only one or two people stayed here in Anxi, they would be like a cart with the arms of a mantis. They would only be run over by Jing Jun's rolling wheels, and their deaths would be meaningless.

After Song Yun listened quietly, he just chuckled, "20, the battle is indeed not small, but it may not be able to win me."

"What are you talking about?" Several cavalry couldn't help but widen their eyes.

(End of this chapter)