Chapter 580: Hunters and Prey

"Whew...... Whew......"

Zhang Shi held his sword in both hands, half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, his face was terrifyingly pale, and his scarlet eyes stared at the nearly 100 enemies who surrounded him tightly, his eyes were full of anger and resentment, as well as deep fear. The clothes on his body were even more messy and broken, sweat and blood mixed with dirt and dead leaves, making his whole person look pickled and embarrassed, and the long sword in his hand was full of gaps, which showed the fierceness of the battle.

"Who the hell are you? Why sneak up on us? Zhang Shi's voice was hoarse and dry, and his face was sad and angry. He really didn't understand why these black-clothed people in front of him would suddenly attack him and the others as if they had fallen from the sky, and the enemy in front of him would have such a high martial arts, and his attack would be so neat and decisive.

"Why, you still can't guess?" It was a handsome young man who spoke, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was as warm as sunshine, but in Zhang Shi's eyes, it was no different from the devil's smile. It was this young man who led people to attack himself and others, causing a full fifty of his own people to die in this mountain forest, and the number of people who died directly at his hands exceeded double digits.

"You-" Looking at the young man's high head and the contempt inadvertently revealed, Zhang Shi was angry in his heart, and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, gritting his teeth and looking at the young man and said, "Why, I don't dare to report my name and surname, are you afraid of my retribution from the Lunatic Sect?" Dog thief, even if you don't say it, do you think that my Lunatic Cult can't find out your identity? You wait, my Moon Worship Sect will definitely make you unable to survive and die! ”

"Hahahaha!" When the young man heard this, he immediately raised his head and laughed, and the loud sound shook the surrounding leaves. Suddenly, the young man laughed, his eyes shot straight at Zhang Ba, and his bright and sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate his heart, which made Zhang Shi's heart tremble, and his face was shocked.

At this moment, Zhang Shi read the unparalleled pride and domineering spirit of the world from the young man's eyes, and the surging and thick evil aura on his body made Zhang Ba even more frightened, his breathing was stagnant, and his half-kneeling body was also shaky.

Suddenly, Zhang Shi remembered someone, and couldn't help but raise his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said in horror: "You, are you happy?" ”

"Compared to Zhang Jiu, you are a little sluggish!" The boy seemed disappointed, shaking his head as he spoke.

"Brother Jiu? What happened to Brother Jiu? What did you do with Brother Nine? Could it be ......" Zhang Shi's face changed drastically, and he asked excitedly. The worry about Brother Jiu obviously outweighed the surprise of Happy Identity.

Happy and silent, just sighed, and looked at Zhang Shi with a pale face with pity, not just pity his stupidity and dullness, or pity Zhang Jiu's death.

The look of pity in his happy eyes made Zhang Shi indignant and hateful, and he struggled hard to get up, like a trapped beast on the verge of death, trying his best to maintain his dignity, but at this time he had already become the end of the crossbow, and he barely collapsed to the ground with a breath, let alone anything else.

"You have no grudge against me, if you want to blame it, you are loyal to the Zhang family, and the Zhang family is my enemy, so I naturally will not show mercy." A faint sadness flashed in his happy eyes, paused, and continued: "Do you have any last words?" If not, hit the road! ”

Zhang Shi was shocked, and smiled miserably, his bloodstained teeth looked very sad, and his voice was full of grief and unwillingness: "Happy, the master treats me like a mountain, even if I die today, my soul will be entangled with you for the rest of your life, until you die in the hands of my Zhang family." You wait, the master will definitely avenge me, haha! ”

Saying that, Zhang Shi didn't know where the strength came from, he actually let go of the long sword in his hand, looked up and laughed, his head was scattered, like madness, his voice was poignant and hoarse, and it was extremely harsh, and when the voice was the highest, it stopped abruptly.

Looking at Zhang Shi, who was out of breath and his eyes were wide-eyed, he looked at the corpses scattered on the hillside again, his face was stunned, and he sighed silently: "Bury it!" ”

When man is dead, everything is gone.

Although there is countless blood on his hands, as a victorious side, looking at people who have lost their vitality and vitality, the happy mood is always very low.

He is not a person who loves to kill, but killing is always with him, but when faced with the enemy, he has always been very spicy and resolute, never merciful, and very contradictory.

It wasn't until he slowly paced down the valley that his happy mood completely regained his calm. I don't know if it's a delusion, but I'm happy to find that since he lost his immortal true qi, he cherishes life more than before, whether it's to himself or others, even if it's an enemy.

"Xing'er, is it solved?" The cold voice sounded in his ears, and he looked up happily, facing Shangyu Qingdao's bright eyes, clear eyes, and the warm smile of concern on his face.

"Yes, Master." Smiled happily and nodded slightly. As he spoke, a hundred elite soldiers who buried the dead bodies also lined up under the leadership of Xiao Ling, and the thick evil aura emanating from his body made the eyes of the Yuqing Daoist flash.

"Let's go, meet with the princess as soon as possible, which can better ensure the safety of the princess, and everyone can rest assured." Daoist Yuqing smiled faintly, suddenly remembered something, frowned and looked happy, and said in a somewhat reproachful tone: "Xing'er, I don't know how many fights there are along the way, it's dangerous and unpredictable, I hope you try not to make a move." Now that your skills are damaged, if you meet a master, how can I explain to Yue'er? ”

"Master, I'm worried about you, I'll take good care of myself!" Happy pursed his lips, his voice slightly vibratory. After speaking, Happy took the reins of the horse handed by his subordinates, turned over on the horse, and rode the horse away into the distance.

Although Daoist Yuqing's tone was not good, he could hear the love in his happiness. This woman who does not care about everything, and makes the world's heroes fearful, is really fond of Lu Hanyue to the extreme, loves the house and Wuxia, and takes great care of happiness.

From Jinyang to Shangdang, along the way, although Yuqing didn't say anything, she could feel that she was protecting herself from close all the time, and since she was so happy and moved, she was even more guilty about Lu Hanyue and other women.

Since they have known each other, he and his daughters have gathered less and separated more, and now they are even more tired, especially with Lu Hanyue and Yang Lihua who are almost separated from each other.

This time he went south, and he was happy to have a murderous intent in his heart, because even though he knew that his skills were not as good as before, he still resolutely made a move.

Since Zhang Rong betrayed the Lunatic Cult and went to Xuyi with Xingxing, although she did not deliberately be an enemy of the Lunatic Cult, she did not hide some news about the Lunatic Cult that she knew, and because of her love for Zhang Rong, she never used these news to deal with the Lunatic Cult.

Now that the two sides are tearing their faces and fighting with the Zhang family, they will naturally use all means to play a good game with the Zhang family. Although the beggar gang is much worse than the hundreds of years of the Lunatic Cult in terms of foundation and strength, it is superior in numbers and well-informed, coupled with the night thorn controlled by Xiao Ling and the secret of the Lunatic Cult controlled by Xing Ling, it is not a problem for them to find out the stronghold of the Lunatic Cult in Shangdang County.

The three great war gods of the Holy Fire Sect, although their martial arts are not very outstanding, they can be regarded as first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, plus the elite disciples of the Lunatic Cult, even with Xiao Ling's ability, it is not easy to kill them quietly, so he will be happy to disguise himself as a woman to enter the city, one is to find out the news, and the second is to find an opportunity to assassinate the master of the Lunatic Cult.

Originally, Daoist Yuqing disagreed, but when the joy of a woman's clothes appeared in front of her, and she couldn't distinguish the authenticity with her ability, she agreed to enter the city.

Although he lost his immortal true qi, he had assassination methods that even Xiao Ling admired, especially the kung fu of disguise and breath was as strong as Yuqing Dao Chang could not match. If not, how could Xing Xing lure the Red Flame God of War to take the bait, and then kill the scheming Meteor God of War with a vivid voice?

And after killing Zhang Jiu and the Holy Fire Sect, the three Great War Gods, Happy led people to sneak attack the Lunatic Cult elites who were ambushed on the way south, killing them all.

The reason why he led three thousand iron horsemen to the south this time was that on the one hand, he could better escort the Zheng family and others back to Jinyang, and on the other hand, he was to increase his momentum and attract everyone from the Zhang family.

Three thousand people say that it is not much, but it is not much, but the goal is very clear, happy guess, with the hatred of the Zhang family for themselves, they will definitely find ways to kill themselves, after all, the Zheng family is light and simple, and the trace is difficult to find, and the Zhang family will eventually deal with the happy father and son, as long as there is a chance, they will never give up.

Now that I understand the Lunatic Cult's intentions, it is much easier to determine the location of the Lunatic ambush and then change the relationship between the hunter and the prey. However, if it weren't for the fact that the cavalry under his command were all elite soldiers, and for the maps of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Gao Xing had already ordered people to carefully explore, coupled with the death of Zhang Jiu and the three war gods of the Holy Fire Sect, it would not be so easy to completely kill the disciples ambushed by the Lunatic Cult.

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When Gao Xing and his party passed through the valley and rolled towards the southeast, an old man with gray hair appeared on the battlefield of Fang Cai, it was Liu Zhong, the second elder of the Lunatic Worship Sect who had followed all the way.

Looking at the messy and mottled tragic battlefield, looking at the new graves in front of him, Liu Zhong's old face was filled with a thick sense of bitterness and sadness. No matter who these dead people were, they were disciples of the Lunatic Sect after all, and now they were buried in the mountains and fields in vain, and he, as the second elder of the Lunatic Worship Sect, could only watch and could not be rescued.

"Happy, sure enough. Zhao'er, I hope that after this battle, you can recognize the situation, otherwise the master can only be ruthless! ”

Standing for a long time, Liu Zhong sighed and wiped away the sadness on his face. If Liu Zhong's choice of happiness before was based on the judgment of the situation and the lofty ambition of compassion for all sentient beings, but at this time, Liu Zhong's understanding of happiness was even deeper.