Heard the call of Xiao Ling and Wu Sangui. Happy turned to look at them.

Scare!

What kind of eyes are this, deep and vast like the abyss of the universe, bright and bright like stars and moons, as if with some strange power, Xiao Ling and Wu Sangui can't help but fall into it.

Xiao Ling and Wu Sangui were both ordinary people, as soon as they noticed that their spirits were uncontrollable, they immediately became alert, the true qi in their bodies was running rapidly, and a strong murderous aura erupted from their bodies, and they finally got rid of the danger of falling. Despite this, the two of them were shocked into a cold sweat.

Xiao Ling and Wu Sangui's faces were even more solemn than ever, their lips were pursed, their eyes were staring at happiness, but their hearts were shocked.

Although Wu Sangui and Xiao Ling are quite far from happy when they talk about martial arts, they often discuss with happy and have been very familiar with the momentum of happy, so they are not too afraid. However, at this moment, although Xing Xing only glanced at them, there was a shudder in the hearts of the two, as if facing thousands of mountains and mountains, so that they could not have the slightest thought of resisting.

Sensing the discomfort of Wu Sangui and Xiao Ling, his happy eyes moved slightly, the clear divine light in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and his eyes returned to clear and calm, like a clear spring, refreshing people's hearts. With the change of happy eyes, the faint coercion on his body also quietly disappeared at the same time.

"Whew-"

Wu Sangui and Xiao Ling only felt that the pressure around them suddenly dissipated, and they couldn't help but let out a sigh, looked at each other, and saw the horror in each other's eyes. Although they didn't know what was going on, the two of them knew that their happy martial arts had reached a point where they couldn't reach it.

Xing Xing stood up, looked at Wu Sangui with a smile and asked, "Sangui, what's the situation?" ”

After all these years of life-and-death struggle, Wu Sangui has been reborn, although Fang Cai was very shocked in his heart, but he quickly collected his mind and replied calmly: "General Hui, according to your orders, the palace has been blocked, Gao Yanzong's personal guards have been solved, and the civil and military officials, concubines and concubines have also been controlled, and no one has been missed." Gao Yanzong ordered the three armies to be rewarded, and everyone got carried away, and the soldiers in the city were now drunk and couldn't wake up. ”

Nodding happily and satisfied, he asked, "What's going on with the Lunatic Cult?" ”

"There are sixty-eight people in total, and all of them have become the souls of Brother Xiao's knife. One of them has an extraordinary identity, as if he is the protector of the Lunatic Cult. Wu Sangui said with a smile, not caring about the life and death of seventy people.

Xing was about to speak, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he said lightly: "Since you have woken up, you are still pretending, do you still want to take the opportunity to assassinate me?" ”

Wu Sangui and Xiao Ling were stunned at first, and then looked at Wu Zhao vigilantly, with a murderous aura all over their bodies, staring at Wu Zhao fiercely and fiercely.

Wu Zhao's eyebrows twitched slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes. Wu Zhao's appearance is already extremely beautiful, and he is not inferior to several happy wives. Although her face was still a little sickly pale at this time, when she opened her eyes, she still had a sense of amazement that the world was bright.

Wu Zhao's fine teeth bit his lip tightly, and he slowly stood up while leaning against the wall, staring at the joy that was close at hand. Her eyes were complex, with anger, hatred, confusion and doubt.

"Why?" Wu Zhao and Happy looked at each other for a long time, then took a deep breath, calmed down his agitated mind slightly, and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"Who gave you this brocade?" Glad not to answer rhetorical questions. As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and in his hand he was holding a brocade handkerchief, on which was embroidered with a delicate word "Zhao".

Looking at that Jinpa, Wu Zhao's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his tone became very cold, "Give it back to me!" ”

"I can give you back the stuff, but you have to answer my questions!" Happy returned the Jinpa to Wu Zhao, staring closely at the latter's cheeks, not letting go of the slightest change.

Wu Zhao snatched the Jinpa, clutched it in his hand, looked at the beautiful handwriting, his eyes couldn't help but be a little confused, and there was a faint trace of sadness and longing on his cold face, and there was a faint light in his beautiful eyes.

Wu Zhao's changes before and after were full of joy, and although he was anxious to get an answer in his heart, he didn't bother the former, just looked at her quietly and waited patiently.

After a short time, Wu Zhao finally woke up from her thoughts, she put away the Jinpa in a precious place, and then looked happy and said lightly: "This is something that my sister gave me, why are you interested in it?" At this time, Wu Zhao's fluctuating state of mind had completely regained his calm, and he couldn't help but be curious about the strange performance of happiness.

"Your sister is Wu Shun? And the state of Wenshui, father samurai Tong? Happy took a step closer and looked at Wu Zhaodao with burning eyes.

Hearing this, Wu Zhao suddenly looked happy with a shocked face, and said excitedly and inexplicably: "Do you know my sister? Tell me where she is! ”

"Is it really you?"

Although I have already guessed in my heart, I really confirmed that the identity of the flower-like girl in front of me is the historical Empress Wu Zetian, who is vertical and horizontal, looks down on the world, is ruthless, and ruthless, and is still shocked by her identity. He looked at Wu Zhao blankly, his mind was blank, his mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Wu Sangui and Xiao Ling looked at each other, and they really didn't understand why they were so happy. Even if Wu Zhao is Wu Shun's younger sister, his happy performance seems to be too excited and surprised, which is very inconsistent with his usual calm and calm attitude.

"Tell me, where is my sister? Where is she? Seeing that Xing Xing didn't answer, Wu Zhao couldn't help but be more anxious, grabbed a step forward, grabbed Xing's arms tightly with both hands, and asked eagerly. Wu Zhao's voice was hoarse and choked, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Happy finally came to his senses, looking at the excited, incoherent Wu Zhao in front of him, pear blossoms with rain, weak and delicate, he really couldn't connect her with the cold and arrogant, majestic and majestic Lunatic Sect Leader just now.

"Miss Wu, your sister is fine! Don't get excited, I'll talk to you slowly. Happy looked at Wu Zhao with a sincere face, and said with a warm smile.

"Really? Is my sister still alive? Although Wu Zhao still didn't believe it, his emotions were no longer so excited.

Nodding happily and affirmatively, she said softly: "She is now living a good life in Xuyi, and she often talks about you!" ”

Wu Zhao's expression was obviously relaxed, and he said in a trembling voice: "God has eyes, my sister is still alive, still alive!" As she spoke, the tears on her face became more and more, but this was a cry of joy.

"Whew!"

Xing Xing was about to comfort Wu Zhao for a few words, but a sharp and slender roar suddenly came from outside the main hall, and at the same time, there was a brilliant fireworks in the air. Xingxing's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Wu Zhao seriously: "You are too seriously injured, don't move, have a good rest, and I will take you to see your sister when the time comes!" ”

Then, Xing Xing ordered Xiao Ling and Wu Sangui again: "Xiao Ling, take my token and go to the east of the city to transfer troops." Wu Sangui, you stay and sit in the palace, no matter who it is, if you feel that you take the opportunity to make trouble, you will be killed! The happy tone was very serious and cold, and the decisiveness of the killing made Wu Zhao's heart tense.

After speaking, he happily threw a delicate golden token to Xiao Ling, and then he didn't stay any longer, his body flew out, like wind and lightning, and disappeared outside the main hall in the blink of an eye.

In the night battle, although Happy was seriously injured, and he was almost irreparably injured when he treated Wu Zhao, it also made him a blessing in disguise.

At the critical juncture, the Buddha statue pendant once again burst out with amazing Buddha power, which not only helped Gao Xing save Wu Zhao from the line of life and death, but also completely healed the injuries in Gao Gao's body. Not only that, but with the help of that surging and pure Buddha power, the meridians in the body are becoming more and more smooth and tenacious, and the power is also on a higher level.

Although Xingxing still has not broken through the sixth level of the "Longevity Formula" and reached a higher realm, it is already extremely close, and the meridians in Xingxing's body are as wide as the Yangtze River, and the true qi is even more pure and vast, several times stronger than the original.

At this time, although he didn't dare to say that he was the best in the world, among the people he had seen, whether it was Zhixuan of Buddhism, Yuan Tiangang of Taoism, or Sun Simiao, a hidden divine doctor, he dared to let go of fighting with them without falling behind.

As soon as he got out of the main hall, his happy body jumped on the wall and went straight to the West City. The surge of internal force made the happy body more agile, tossing and turning, flying eaves and walls were even more handy, and the buildings could not stop him at all.

When Happy came to Xicheng, there was already a tall figure standing quietly in front of the city gate. Seeing the happy arrival, the man couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face, "My lord, you're here!" ”

"By the way, what happened?" Nodding happily, he asked as he looked at the city. There were more than 1,000 people standing at the head of the city, all of them were slaughtered and ready for battle, but they were all dressed in black, not the Qi army of Jinyang.

"Sure enough, as expected by adults, Yuwen Yong went and returned, and it seems that he plans to sneak attack Jinyang at night!"

"He's finally here!" With a happy sigh, I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my heart, and I couldn't help but exude a faint battle intent on my body, "It's time to fight Yuwen Yong!" Is everything outside the city and inside the city arranged? ”

"Yes!"

Happy clenched his fists vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, tell the brothers, tell them to hide well, recuperate, and wait for Yu Wenyong to come and beat me hard, I must beat him painfully, and I am afraid!" ”

As he spoke, he was happy to tap his toes, and after a few ups and downs, his body fluttered down on the head of the city. Although the north wind was howling and raging at the head of the city, the happiness of the bare body did not feel the slightest chill, and the blood veins in the body slowly boiled, and the eyes that shot directly into the west became brighter and brighter.

Waiting is a kind of torment, especially in the dark night in front of Li Min, holding a cold blade and braving the bitter cold wind to wait for the arrival of the enemy, which is an unbearable torment for both the body and the soul.

Despite this, the more than 1,000 people at the head of Xicheng were unaware, just quietly sticking behind the city wall, without making a single noise.

"Here we are."

I don't know how long it took, when the sky reached its darkest hour, the aura on Xing's body suddenly became stronger.