Happy was lying on the roof of the roof closest to the Dharma Field at this time, and while quietly watching the surrounding environment, he silently operated the true qi in his body, constantly adjusting his state. At his feet, there were two more bulging cloth bags and a steel knife inserted into the leather sheath, but the cloth bag did not know what it contained.

With the sound of confusion coming from the street in the distance, Happy Heart's heart tightened, and a procession of escorting prisoner carts appeared in his field of vision, slowly walking towards it.

"It's coming!" Happy said silently in his heart, he quickly hung the two cloth bags under his feet, one left and one right, on his waist, and at the same time held the steel knife tightly in his hand, and watched closely at the team escorting the prisoner cart.

As the prisoner car approached, Xingxing's heart, which was originally as respectful as water, suddenly rippled, and there was some sweat in the palms of his hands, which was the first time that Xingxing had faced life and death in his previous life and this life.

I'm glad to know that this is due to worrying about Zhang Rong.

Fang Cai, since the noon gate left, happily went to the big victory gambling house. When I saw that the Dasheng gambling house was now empty, the seal in black and white on the main door completely shattered a trace of luck in my happy heart.

Happy took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, relaxed the muscles around his body, slowly adjusted his heartbeat, breathed, relieved the pressure in his heart, and let himself return to his usual calm. More than ten years of life and death tempering tell Happy that when facing a life-and-death struggle, only a calm and composed attitude can increase the probability of completing the task, and it is also the guarantee of one's own life.

Slowly, happily entering the ethereal realm, the hustle and bustle around him suddenly left him, and he was the only one left in the world. Although the speed of the restless heart slowed down a lot, it beat more vigorously and the qi pulse became longer.

Happy slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and dead, without a trace of emotion. Happy ignoring the chaotic crowd under his feet, deaf to the noisy sounds between heaven and earth, he is like an outsider, quietly watching the interpretation of one picture after another and indifferent, without the slightest wave in his heart, as still as water.

As the procession of escorting the prisoner van approached, he squinted his eyes lightly and carefully looked at the people in the prisoner van.

The prisoner stood in the cart, swaying as the cart moved, and the chains that bound his blood-stained hands made a "clang-bang" sound. The prisoner's long hair was disheveled, covering almost his entire cheek.

It was a woman, and just a glance of joy concluded that it was a woman. Although the man was dressed in a bloodstained, white, loose prison uniform, the plump firmness of her chest still indicated her surname. And the joy is to see the prisoner's smooth neck through the hair that is messily draped on his face.

The Adam's apple and chest are the most prominent surname signs.

There were about 500 soldiers in charge of escorting the prisoner cart on the left and right, all of them were strong and able-bodied, all of them paying attention to the surrounding environment with stern and vigilant expressions, and their hands were tightly holding cold weapons. They didn't move fast, but they moved step by step, very calmly. The entire procession exuded a cold aura of slaughter, and the onlookers involuntarily let a large space pass through.

Although these soldiers were very strong, he did not pay attention to his happiness, even if he was facing head-on, he was not afraid of these five hundred soldiers. What's more, at this time, the field is mostly innocent people watching the excitement, which is not beneficial to the attack of the formed army, but it is very beneficial to one's own actions.

Happy to stick the steel knife in his belt, his legs curled, his hands clawed tightly around the ridge of the roof, his upper body was low, and almost his entire upper body was attached to the roof, like a cheetah ready to attack.

The muscles in Xingxing's body slowly tensed, his eyes were firmly fixed on the approaching escort team, and he silently calculated the distance between the prisoner car and himself.

Twenty meters, fifteen meters, fourteen meters, twelve meters, ten meters, right now!

Happy all four limbs exerted force at the same time, and the tiles on the roof could not eat the main force made a crisp sound, but Happy Figure's figure had already jumped off the roof and volleyed towards the prisoner car.

"Whoosh!"

Happy was in mid-air, and his right hand quickly reached into the cloth bag on his waist. He let out a happy sigh and shook his hand. The next moment, countless cyan shadows appeared in the sky, and they shot at the soldiers around the prisoner cart with a sharp roar that pierced the air.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack-" The mournful shout instantly resounded in the sky, and the crowd suddenly became chaotic, and hundreds of people screamed in panic, rushing to the side of the road one by one. However, their disorderly approach made the scene extremely chaotic, and hundreds of people fell to the ground, trampled under the feet of others, crying for their fathers and mothers, and ghosts for wolves.

"Puff puff!"

The cyan shadow like a locust crossing the border shrouded the nearly 100 soldiers who were facing the joy, even if someone reacted and waved the blade in his hand quickly, but this could not stop the small and rapidly flying cyan thing, and finally it was drilled into the body, causing a series of screams.

It was only then that these soldiers realized that what they happily threw out was a small copper coin, and the front of the coin was engraved with the words "Buquan".

What made the soldiers even more frightened was that their happy hands did not stop at all, waving again and again. The copper coins in the air were as dense as rain, connecting into a cyan shadow, and there was a momentum that covered the sky. Xing Xing didn't aim at all, he just filled his hands with true qi, looked at the direction, and kept throwing copper coins.

Because of this, although this copper coin hidden weapon looks terrifying, its lethality is not great, which is also the reason why he does not want to kill innocent people. However, even if they knew this, these soldiers did not dare to confront it. Inevitably, the soldiers facing the copper coins flashed to the side, revealing a small clearing in front of the prisoner cart.

"Slap", happy to land on both feet, less than two meters away from the prisoner car.

"Rong'er, don't be afraid, husband is here to save you!" A hint of tenderness flashed in his happy cold eyes, and his tone was gentle and firm.

"Husband, leave me alone, you go quickly, go quickly!" Zhang Rong shook her head quickly, her voice was extremely hoarse, where was the charm of the past.

Happy felt a great pain in his heart, his deep eyes became colder and colder, and his body suddenly erupted with a murderous aura like a substance, which lowered the temperature within three meters of his body by one point. A sympathetic smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes glanced around indifferently. In the face of Shang Xingxing's indifferent and ruthless, murderous eyes, a group of soldiers who were about to rush forward were temporarily photographed by it, and couldn't help but stop.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Happy suddenly pounced on the prisoner cart. When Happy came to the prisoner car, the steel knife at his waist had already revealed its clear and cold blade. The steel knife slashed an arc through the air, and with a "click" it split the prisoner cart in half.

"Someone has hijacked the prisoner's car, stop him, kill!" At this moment, there was a loud shout in the distance.

Xing Xing looked sideways, and the person who came was Yu Wenxian, who was in the lead, and behind him, there were countless elite soldiers, one by one, running towards him murderously, no more than fifty meters away.

"Kill, kill!"

The soldiers escorting the prisoner cart suddenly woke up, shouted loudly, raised their blades and quickly surrounded Gao Xing and Zhang Rong, and the soldiers in the inner circle set up spears and stabbed at the two.

"Hey!" Happy didn't look at the weapon stabbed around him, and with a low roar, the steel knife infused with true qi in his hand slammed down in the air. "Ding ding" made two crisp sounds, and the chains that bound Zhang Rong's hands and feet broke and fell to the ground in response.

"Let's go!" Happy stopped at Zhang Rong's waist, stomped on the ground with his right foot, and with a "boom", Happy and Zhang Rong rushed in the direction where they came like cannonballs.

"Jingle bell", the steel knife in his right hand slashed horizontally, and immediately blocked the spears stabbed by more than a dozen soldiers, and the happy figure rushed over at a rapid pace, like a mad bull.

With a "bang", the bodies of the two soldiers who were facing the joy suddenly rose in the air and fell one after another, like a kite with a broken string, leaving two strings of delicate blood beads and their miserable cries in the air.

Happy ran forward with clever steps, but the movements of his hands were not slow, and a steel knife was swung open, and the moves opened and closed, roaring wantonly around his body like a stormy wave.

At this moment, happiness was like a killing, and every time he swung the steel knife in his hand, one person would fall screaming. Countless blood flowers flew wantonly in the sky, delicate and poignant.

However, in a dozen breaths, there were more than ten Northern Zhou soldiers who fell at Xingxing's feet, and Xingxing's body was also stained with blood, and the anger exuded from his body made people feel disgusting. The happy eyes became more and more cold, but the smile on the corners of his lips became more and more brilliant, as compassionate as a Buddha, with his monk's outfit at this time, they complemented each other at the same time, but it was even more terrifying.

For a while, the resistance of the happy front was much smaller, and he was about to break through the blockade when he saw the joy.

"Happy dog thief, Hugh away! Kill happy, bounty 10,000 taels, kill! Yu Wenxian's eyes widened angrily, he pulled out the sword at his waist, roared loudly, and urged the horse under his crotch to gallop towards Xingxing.

The so-called heavy reward must have brave men, and these soldiers, who were a little frightened, suddenly became excited. At this moment, they forgot about death, forgot about fear, their scarlet eyes were full of greed and madness, only the gold that shone like a hill and the joy that stood in the way.

"Kill!" The soldiers suddenly burst out with a sky-high momentum, squeezing out all the potential in their bodies, and rushing madly towards happiness like hungry beasts.

"Good time!" Happy and fearless, the steel knife in his hand pulled out a knife flower, and the blood-stained blade slashed towards the hideous soldier with a terrible whistling sound.

Just when the steel knife in Xingxing's hand was about to be chopped, Xingxing's heart suddenly throbbed, and an inexplicable crisis hit his heart. didn't have time to think about it, so he suddenly let go of Zhang Rong in his arms and tried his best to the left side.