Next, those people just talked about some things like the wind and snow, and did not involve the big victory gambling house, and they were happy to see that there was no news they needed, so they retracted their minds and thought silently.

Dasheng Gambling House was seized because of itself, what will happen to Zhang Rong?

Happy moved his godless gaze to one place at random, his brow furrowed, his heart full of worry and anxiety.

Dasheng Gambling House is happy to be closed and doesn't care at all, he is only worried about Zhang Rong alone.

The Northern Zhou political axe spent countless manpower and material resources, and it took more than 20 days but still nothing. Although Yuwen Yong gave the order to give up, this did not mean that he could forgive the mistake he made and forget the anger and shame that this matter brought to the Northern Zhou and the royal family of the Yuwen clan.

Now someone has reported that the happy currency has won the gambling house, which undoubtedly gives Beizhou a clue to find happiness, and it is also a punching bag to vent the anger in his heart. As the owner of Dasheng Gambling House, Zhang Rong is really happy to imagine what kind of torture and punishment she will receive.

Although his heart was restless, the remaining reason still made Happy feel more puzzled. In Chang'an City, Dasheng Gambling House Happy has only been to it three times. Only the first time I had a private conversation with Zhang Rong would fall in the eyes of others. Who is the high-rise Dasheng Gambling House and the Dasheng Gambling Chamber? Is it Yin Chi or Sima Fu, or someone else? Zhang Rong's martial arts are not much lower than herself, with her ability, she should have a great chance of escaping the pursuit of Zhou Jun, and she will never be caught so easily.

Is it to preserve the strength of the Lunatic Cult?

Happy was distraught, puzzled, and finally came up with such a somewhat far-fetched reason. Zhang Rong has been instilled with the idea of putting the interests of the sect first and shouldering a historical mission since she was a child, and for the sake of the Lunatic Cult, she is likely to make the decision to sacrifice herself and give up resistance.

To outsiders, Joy just sits quietly, silently enjoying the warm sunshine. But Yang Lihua keenly found that under the seemingly calm appearance of Xingxing, there was an extremely uncalm heart. Yang Lihua found that Happy Breathing was much more disturbed, and there was a faint restlessness from him.

"Brother Xing, what's wrong with you?" Yang Lihua gently grabbed her happy arm and asked softly with concern. Yang Lihua also heard a few words from the conversation of those people, and thought of the change of happiness, and Yang Lihua also vaguely understood something.

Happy to wake up, suppressed the worries and irritability in his heart, looked at Yang Lihua with a chuckle and whispered: "Lihua, we are about to leave, are you ready?" ”

Yang Lihua was stunned and said hesitantly: "So urgent? ”

Although Yang Lihua had long known that she would leave Chang'an, she never thought that she would come to such a block on this day. Thinking that she would be far away from Chang'an City, where she had grown for more than ten years, and away from her parents and relatives, Yang Lihua felt a faint melancholy and a strong sense of reluctance.

Xing Xing didn't speak, just sighed silently and gently patted Yang Lihua's thin shoulder. A few months ago, happily and helplessly followed Han Changluan to leave Xuyi City, and he also had such a state of mind.

After a long time, the faint sadness on Yang Lihua's face dissipated, and she asked in a low voice, "Brother Xing, when are we leaving?" ”

"Let's go tomorrow night!"

"Good!" Yang Lihua took a deep breath, her fair face was calm, and she could no longer see the slightest sadness and melancholy.

Gao Xing and Yang Lihua didn't speak again, while casually looking at the "comrades-in-arms" who were talking in twos and threes, they each changed their minds and considered Ming's actions.

In a happy and anxious heart, the situation finally passed with difficulty. In the eyes of joy and anticipation, a new group of monks who participated in the selection, Shi Shiran, walked into the barracks, and at the same time brought the information that he was happy and most concerned about.

"Senior brother, how is the wind-scratching proprietress of the Dasheng Gambling House now?"

"Amitabha! Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, junior brother, as a monk, how can you never forget a Hongchen woman, aren't you afraid of the Buddha's blame? ”

"Senior brother, put away your vain set! Senior brother, I know, you have peeked at the female Tanyue bathing in the back mountain! ”

"Amitabha, sin, sin! Senior brother, just tell you for your brother! The big victory gambling house made hundreds of people bankrupt, which is a disaster for the world, and now the proprietress of the big victory gambling house Zhang Rong is suspected of harboring court criminals, and she still denies it, how can this end well? Today, a notice has been issued in the city, and His Majesty will behead Zhang Rong at the noon gate at three o'clock tomorrow, and will be supervised by Lord Wenxian of the Kingdom of Qi! ”

"Alas, it's a pity that the beautiful lady is like a flower!"

"Pink like a skeleton, junior and younger brother are in love, Amitabha!"

"Senior brother, now that we are no longer children of the Buddhist family, there is no need to do such hypocritical acts anymore!"

"Well chopped, well chopped! If it weren't for that joy and boldness, which provoked His Majesty to thunder and rage, and thoroughly investigated Chang'an City, how could my Shamen suffer such a calamity, and how could you, me, and others abandon the Buddha's kindness and compassion, and instead hold the sword and soldiers to contaminate the killing karma that made me fall into the Abi region? ”

"Yes, it was the joy of killing a thousand knives that hurt us so embarrassed and homeless! Happy should be killed, Zhang Rong should also be killed! All Qi people should be slaughtered! ”

"We should kill Happy and set foot on the Qi country!"

The loud cry of hatred was echoed by everyone in an instant, and they immediately tore off their hypocritical faces, stood up, waved their arms, and roared angrily to the sky, completely releasing the negative emotions in their hearts.

"Kill the joy and set foot on the Qi country!"

Yu Wenyong wanted to eradicate Buddhism for a long time, but he did not find a suitable excuse and opportunity, and his happy act happened to be the introduction to promote this matter.

These monks originally ate fasting and recited Buddha in the temple, enjoying the worship of the world, and lived a very comfortable and peaceful life. However, now they are sent to the barracks, where they are about to face inhuman hardships and the consciousness of death. How can this huge gap between heaven and hell be accepted by them in a bland manner? Ants are still alive, let alone humans? Who in the world doesn't want to live in peace and ease?

As the king of a country, Yuwen Yong is unpredictable, and the monks are just the people of the mustard, even if they are dissatisfied in their hearts, they will never dare to complain against him. But happiness is different, he is a native of Qi country, and he is a sinner shouted and beaten by everyone in Zhou country, so happy this "culprit" has become the best object for everyone to vent their anger and hatred in their hearts.

The mood spread like a plague in all directions, and soon, almost the entire bald monks in the camp roared angrily, and the cry was shocking and amazing.

Listening to the angry shouts of the monks around him, although Shi Wansui was a little confused in his heart, he had a heartfelt smile on his face.

Although these monks are strong and strong, they eat fasting and recite scriptures for a long time, and they naturally have the breath of Buddhism on their bodies, and they lack blood surnames and anger on their bodies, so they will inevitably have concerns in the fight against the enemy, and they will not be able to exert all their combat effectiveness. Battlefield confrontation, either you die or I live, any kindness is something that cannot be wanted.

Since receiving the order to reorganize the army of monks, Shi Wansui has been worried about how to make these monks abandon the benevolent creed of the Buddha and show the fangs of the wild surname. It is precisely because of this that Hu Lu Zhongdu's ruthless performance yesterday made Shi Wansui quite appreciative, and severely reprimanded those negligent veterans.

The mountains and rivers are poor and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Shi Wansui was in a state of sorrow, but these monks suddenly roared for some reason, and a faint murderous aura gradually emanated from their bodies, and as the shouts became higher and higher, the anger and bloodthirsty emotions in the eyes of these people became more and more intense. These are exactly what Shi Wansui is happy to see.

"Kill the joy and set foot on the Qi country!" Shi Wansui suddenly straightened his body, pulled out the sword at his waist and raised it high above his head, and the snow-bright blade emitted a cold light under the sunlight, which was breathtaking.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst out with an even louder shout: "Kill happy, set foot on the Qi country!" ”

The whole barracks suddenly boiled, and under the leadership of Shi Wansui, everyone shouted frantically, and the cries of the mountains and the earth cracking rushed straight to Xiao Han, and the incomparable momentum made the horses in the stables lie on the ground in fear, neighing uneasily and trembling at the same time.

Listening to this deafening shout, Yang Lihua couldn't help but look at Happy with some concern. Contrary to her expectations, her happy face was very calm, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, without the slightest hint of anger. But happy's deep eyes became cold, revealing endless indifference, which made Yang Lihua palpitate for a while.

"Brother Xing, ...... you" Yang Lihua asked softly with some hesitation, her eyes full of worry. Her slight voice was for a moment drowned out by a loud shout, but Joy understood what she meant.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. We'll leave on time tonight! His happy eyes suddenly softened, and he looked at Yang Lihua gently and said softly. His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached Yang Lihua's ears. Yang Lihua nodded vigorously and looked at her happily curiously.

"When your skills are up, you can do the same!" Happy smiled and explained softly. Happiness is just to use true qi to restrain the sound and reduce the interference of the outside world to the sound. The method is not difficult, but the internal force of the user is quite tested.

The shouting in the barracks lasted for nearly a cup of tea before gradually ceased under Shi Wansui's greeting, and at this time, the morale of the entire barracks had risen to its peak.

The sun once again crossed a beautiful parabola, sinking into the horizon with the expectation and nostalgia of all things, giving the stage to the night, to countless stars and bright moons.

At the beginning of January, the moon has only one crescent moon and its brilliance is limited. Although the earth does not say that the five fingers cannot be seen, it is still quite dark, which is happy and hopeful. The moon is dark and kills people, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire.

Happy and Yang Lihua lay side by side on the blanket in the military tent, gently closed their eyes, silently listened to the snoring of the "comrades-in-arms" in their ears, and occasionally murmured in their sleep, quietly waiting for the time to come.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a soft sound of torches burning outside the tent, and Happy suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp rays of light shot out of his eyes, which disappeared in the darkness.

"Lihua, let's go!"