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

Chapter 70 Coupling
Song Yun leaned on his sword and sat alone on the top of the city, looking at the vast yellow sand under the wind and smoke outside the city, quietly waiting for a news.

Now that Chang'an has fallen, it can be regarded as the prelude to the great chaos in the world.

Powerful people from all sides are entering the Tang Dynasty, trying to carve up the former number one power.

Many martial saints and ghost immortals are fighting fiercely near Chang'an.

Only at this time can the remnants of Beiting hope to take advantage of the chaos and escape.

Hedong Road is adjacent to Shuofang Road, as long as they enter Shuofang, Zhang Xianke will take care of them according to Song Yun's entrustment.

But this attention may be limited, Song Yun knows that he and Zhang Xianke are not in an alliance, and his words may not be effective.

While waiting, a cavalry team came through the wind and sand and brought a letter.

Song Yun Zhanxin glanced at it, then raised his sword and got up.

"It's been more than a year, and I haven't been outside to see it. This time I have to go far."

Go back to the cemetery hut first, knock Meng Huo unconscious with a sword hilt, and hide him in the cellar.

Put a bowl of your own blood and slowly drip it on him, it can keep suppressing the "Blood Introduction Curse" for a few days.

"Go out of town and pick up people."

Song Yun lifted his sword out of the city gate, and strode towards the east with strides, his steps became more and more brisk, and finally almost flew up, turning into a white rainbow, breaking through the wind and sand in the sky.

The cavalry team delivering the letter was still on their way back to Shuofang when they heard the sound of breaking wind and turned their heads to look back.

Then he saw a figure rushing towards him from behind, quickly overtook the cavalry, and disappeared in front of him, leaving only gusts of wind blowing in his face, making the horse's mane flutter.

"So fast! It's the master of martial arts! Could it be Song Yun who left the city?" Several people looked at each other suspiciously, feeling a little worried.

A terrifying existence that can kill an army by one person will not make people feel at ease no matter where they go.

Before Song Yun stayed in Anxi, everyone subconsciously ignored his threat.

This appearance outside the city, the Shuofang cavalry suddenly felt scalp tingling, and could only hope that their Jiedushi did not offend this killer.

"Speed ​​up, try to keep up!" The leading officer shouted, raising his whip.

The cavalry rode fast, chasing the white figure, one in front and one behind, galloping across the yellow sand desert.

……

At the junction of Shuofang and Hedong.

More than a dozen gray-haired old men, wearing faded battle armor and holding blood-stained steel knives, escorted the young man all the way west.

After running for a few miles, an old man fell to the ground with a thud, and never got up again.

"Ah Weng!" Li Tianyang exclaimed, turning around to help.

The elders stretched out their arms to clamp the two of them, and forced them to run forward.

"He's exhausted and died! You can't waste time. Only when you reach Anxi alive will you be worthy of you, Aunt!"

Li Tianyang burst into tears and couldn't help crying.

"Don't cry! What if you attract enemies?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sky behind them darkened for a moment, and a bolt of lightning broke through the clouds and arrived suddenly.

The old man who spoke immediately turned around and rushed forward, waving his knife to catch the lightning.

He trembled violently, staggered a few steps, then raised his head and shouted:

"This is already the boundary of Shuofang Dao, how dare you chase after it? Be careful and die here!"

A few wild laughs came from behind, "Old man, do you know that the Tiangang Sect is the first sect of the Tang Dynasty handpicked by His Majesty? Why can't you enter Shuofang Dao when you lead all the powers in the Tang Dynasty?"

"Believe it or not, now that I killed you, Zhang Xianke doesn't even dare to fart?"

Several old men roared angrily, raised their knives and formed an array, and went up to meet them.

The lightning flashed, engulfing both the man and the knife in an instant.

The team in front was still running desperately forward.

After only running for a few miles, dozens of men and women in red robes who looked like Taoists had already caught up.

"Go back with us, maybe you can save your life, or you can kill them on the spot, you can choose for yourself..." The leading middle-aged Taoist nun said coldly.

Li Tianyang looked back and found that these red-robed Taoist priests were still holding a few bloody heads in their hands. He was furious and shouted:
"Even if I die, I won't go back with you!"

"Huh?" The middle-aged Taoist nun raised her eyebrows, and a tiny lightning flashed over, which was blocked by the old soldiers.

The middle-aged nun sneered a few times, and another talisman appeared in her palm. "If you don't want to go, let's all die."

"Be merciful!" A cavalry galloped from a distance, the leader was wearing Mingguang armor, and he was majestic. It was Shuofang Jiedu Envoy Zhang Xianke.

The middle-aged nun glanced at him, and said coldly, "Zhang Xianke, do you really want to wade into this muddy water? Do you know who this is?"

Zhang Xianke took a look at the young man, and said in a deep voice, "I know, it's the remnants of Beiting."

"No, it's the remnants of Beiting suspected of rebellion!" The middle-aged nun shrieked, "Your Majesty conducted a secret search back then. I don't believe you don't know about it. If you dare to stop me today, you are assisting the rebellion!"

An old Beiting soldier laughed loudly, "Your court is gone, and that old boy Li Yong doesn't know how to live or die, so there's no need to rebel?"

The middle-aged Taoist slapped down a talisman, "Even though Chang'an fell, the imperial court is still there. You youngsters are rampant too early!"

Zhang Xianke pushed it out with a palm, and the talisman flew across the air, "Fang Daoyou, saving these people is not my intention, but Song Yun's entrustment, that young man is the inheritance of Beiting..."

"Song Yun? It's just a junior hiding in Anxi. He thinks he has some talent and makes enemies on all sides. He will die sooner or later. What do you care about him?" The middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly.

"If he's here, I'll kill him as well. Mr. Zhang, don't interfere, don't hinder Tiangangzong from carrying out the king's order!"

As he said that, he flipped his hand and threw out another talisman, and the shrill lightning scattered like a silver snake, directly killing two old Beiting soldiers.

Zhang Xianke frowned and hesitated aside.

Although Chang'an fell, it was the decisive battle between Wu Sheng and Gui Xian that could finally decide the outcome of the battle.

Now that the overall situation is uncertain, Tang Su Wang Li Yong may be able to stand up.

Zhang Xianke didn't want to offend the court and Tiangangzong at the same time for the remnants of the Beiting army.

And even if he makes a move, this Taoist nun is also a master of Taoism in the late stage of the possession state, and her combat power is not much weaker than him.

As soon as he hesitated, Tiangangzong immediately started to attack, one after another old soldiers shouted in grief and indignation, and fell into a pool of blood one after another.

Two old soldiers carried Li Tianming on their backs, rushed to Zhang Xianke's horse, and shouted anxiously: "My lord, hand him over to Song Yun, and leave some blood for the Beiting Army."

"Alas." Zhang Xianke showed a look of unbearable expression, and slowly stretched out his hand, intending to take the boy.

But the middle-aged nun rushed forward again and said sharply:

"It's useless to hand it over to Song Yun. These Beiting remnants will undoubtedly die today. Anyone who dares to intervene will be regarded as a rebellion!"

Speaking of which, the blue-purple electric light in the palm of his hand swam away, spreading into a lasing arc, ready to cover the two old soldiers and Li Tianyang.

Li Tianyang looked at the old soldiers lying on the ground, and then looked up at the sky full of lightning, with a look of despair on his small face.

At this moment, a young voice came from afar, getting louder and louder from far to near.

"I will kill anyone who dares to touch them!"

A white figure flew over from the western sky like a stream of light in the wind, and was rapidly approaching this place.

The middle-aged Taoist nun raised her head in horror, and Zhang Xianke and others also looked over at the sound.

"This is……"

For a while, no one could identify the identity of the person.

Until the white figure rushed to the front, a long bronze sword was raised in the wind.

"Song——" Zhang Xianke finally came to his senses, a young man in white clothes and green sword, a master realm, this person is naturally Song Yun!
Song Yun is out of town!
He looked at the middle-aged Taoist nun who was still in doubt with sympathetic eyes, and rode his horse back.

Leave the battlefield to the killing star.

Song Yun glanced at the old soldiers lying in the pool of blood, how similar these figures were to the old guys like Old Li.

Then he stared at these red-robed Taoist priests coldly.

"Sky Gang Sect, right? Let's kill a few of you today, and then slaughter the whole family in the future."

"Who are you? Do you really think that you can destroy my Tiangang sect at the level of a master?" The middle-aged Taoist sneered, and lifted the electric light in her palm, shooting towards Song Yun's face.

"Sky Ghost Escaping the Sky" was launched, and a faint afterimage remained in place, and the lightning passed through, hitting the ground in the distance, and a puff of burnt smoke rose.

"Where are people..." The middle-aged Taoist nun was startled, and then felt a sharp sharp edge attacking the back of her head.

Immediately a thick earth wall rose beneath her feet, trying to hold back the attack.

The momentum of the sword was as solid as a straight line, piercing through the ground sharply.

Sunder Armor Cut!
(End of this chapter)