The inner city is in danger, and Yunyang doesn't care.

He didn't care even Ling Xiao's life and death.

However, An Tian, ​​Feng Zhiwei, and Lu Chengyun were also trapped in it.

These people are the few of his life who can be called friends, and he must not ignore them.

So, after understanding the situation, he immediately set off and came to Lingyun City.

The originally bustling city is now in a bleak state

All the shops on both sides of the street were closed, and the vendors who were hawking in front of the shops were gone.

A big city with a population of more than five million is like a ghost city at this time, and no one can be seen.

"Stop, don't run!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the front.

A thin warrior, covered in scars and blood, was running away in a panic.

Behind him, ten soldiers wearing black armor and long swords hanging on their waists were chasing with all their might.

The escaped warrior may have lost too much blood and his feet were floating. Even though he ran with all his might, he was still quickly caught up.

A soldier kicked him to the ground.

The blood from the wound dyed the ground red, but the escaped warrior almost stopped. After rolling around, he gritted his teeth and got up and continued to run.

But as soon as they got together, they were kicked to the ground again.

This time, he was still struggling desperately, but he couldn't stand up again.

A strong soldier stepped forward with a ferocious look and stepped on the face of the escaped warrior with his feet and twisted violently: "Run! You fuck you keep running!"

"Is that so I want to run out to deliver the letter. I've been chasing for so much time, so I deserve to die!" Another sharp-faced soldier rushed up and kicked the warrior hard.

The escaped warrior grinned in pain, but his eyes stared at the two of them, "You traitors, sooner or later, will not die well!"

"I'm so brave!" The strong warrior punched and kicked again.

"puff!"

The escaped warrior blew blood from his mouth, but there was a hint of sneer on his face and his blood-seeming teeth: "Coward, have you not eaten? That's all you have to do?"

A fierce light appeared in the strong soldier's eyes: "I want to die, right! OK, I will fulfill you!"

As he said that, he pulled out the knife from his waist and slashed it down without hesitation.

"laugh!"

With a light sound, blood splattered.

The other nine soldiers all had smiles on their faces.

It seems that killing is also a pleasure for them.

However, the next second.

The smiles of the few people froze on their faces.

The splattered blood was sprayed from the throat of the strong soldier.

The escaped warrior still fell to the ground, but lived well.

"It's you!" The sharp-faced soldier turned his head suddenly and looked at Yunyang twenty feet away.

Except for them, there is only Yunyang here.

"You guys deserve to die!" Yun Yang's face was cold.

Judging from the conversation just now, the escaped warrior should have escaped from the palace to report the news, but was discovered by these people and chased him all the way.

"I'm not a little bit!" A sharp-faced warrior showed a hint of disdain in his eyes, and waved his hand, "Go to the two of you and kill this little stinky mess."

"Yes, boss!"

Two soldiers drew their swords toward Yunyang.

"Boy, do you know what the last person who killed the Yan family army ended up?" One of them had a jokey face. Without waiting for Yun Yang to answer, he continued: "That person was cut off one hundred and eight times and hung it on the flagpole. It took three days to shed blood and die."

When another soldier heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

The Yan family army is the private army of the Grand Marshal Yan Tuo.

He always acts domineeringly and no one dares to mess with him.

Those who dare to kill them are already destined.

While talking, the two of them had already arrived in front of Yunyang and rushed forward with their swords.

A cold light appeared in Yun Yang's eyes, and with a bounce, two pieces of gravel flew out.

"Be careful!" The sharp-faced warrior's face changed.

But just as he reminded him.

"Swish! Swish!"

The two soldiers' necks were pierced at the same time.

The two of them suddenly widened their eyes, and they were instantly extinguished, and their bodies fell to the ground.

The remaining seven soldiers changed their faces and were frightened.

Kill two people in an instant!

Such strength is not something they can compete with at all.

"Who are you?" The dark warrior was a little afraid.

Yun Yang answered lazyly, waved his palm and threw out a handful of gravel.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The stones broke through the sky, with a sharp whistling, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Several soldiers swung their swords with all their might to resist, but the stones were too fast. As soon as they raised the sword, their bodies were pierced by the stones and killed them.

Only the sharp-faced soldier was deliberately kept, but he was so scared that he trembled all over and looked no more.

Yun Yang ignored him and quickly walked to the escaped warrior, and gave him a healing pill.

"Thank you, great kindness, great kindness, I will report you to the next day." The escaped warrior said, and was about to get up.

He also had to deliver a letter, which was related to the life and death of everyone in the palace.

"Stay rest with peace of mind!" Yun Yang pressed him down and said, "No need to send a letter."

The warrior was slightly stunned, not understanding his meaning

"I am Yunyang."

"Young Master Yunyang, you are finally back." The escaped warrior was flushed with excitement.

When he was trapped in the inner city of the palace, the most he heard was: As long as Yunyang came back, they would be saved.

He didn't know how much energy Yunyang had and why it could change their destiny.

But when this sentence is repeated too much, it becomes the spiritual pillar in their hearts.

Now Yunyang is really back.

For him, this was like hope came true.

The sharp-faced soldier beside him collapsed directly to the ground after his legs became weak.

Yun Yang's deeds have long been well known.

If he had known that this was Yun Yang, he would have turned around and ran away instead of confronting him as soon as he encountered it.

"What's going on in the palace now?" Yun Yang asked.

"It is safe for the time being, but the brothers of the Imperial Guard have not had enough food for three days. I can't hold on for long. Master Yunyang, you must find a way to save everyone!" The escaped warrior was full of anxiety.

"Don't worry, they won't have anything to do." Yun Yang patted his shoulder, then looked at the sharp-faced soldier, "Tell me the location of the marshal's tent."

The only person who can make the army retreat now is Yan Tuo.

The sharp-faced soldier did not dare to resist at all and immediately drew a sketch.

After taking a look, Yun Yang twisted his neck casually, then took a step and walked towards the palace.

"Young Master Yunyang, do you want to go alone?" The escaped warrior was full of surprise.

Outside the palace, there are 100,000 troops stationed!

"I am alone!" Yun Yang said lightly, and had already walked away.

But the warrior was a little confused.

One person vs one hundred thousand.
Chapter completed!