"Poof!"

Happy, he was shocked, he only felt a chill in his right chest, and a strong sharp pain instantly hit his mind.

There was a chaotic sound of "clanging", and the steel knife in his hand drew an arc, and the strong force repelled all the soldiers who pounced.

Happy staggered back two steps, looking at the short knife in his chest that pierced his chest with a shocked expression, and the blood gushing from the wound was so shocking. It was only an inch, and the short knife was only an inch away from the happy heart. If it weren't for Xingxing's keen sense of touch and supernatural reflexes, he would have died of anger at this time. Even if he has the secret of longevity, according to his current strength, he is afraid that he will not be able to save himself from a broken heart.

The sudden change shocked almost everyone, and the soldiers who had been swarming involuntarily stopped and looked at Xingxing and Zhang Rong in amazement, and for a while they forgot to attack Xingxing.

"Why?" Happy lips trembled slightly, and he looked at Zhang Rong in disbelief, his voice unusually dry and hoarse.

Compared to the tearing pain in my heart at this time, the physical pain was almost negligible. Happy face was extremely pale, and his cold eyes suddenly became blood-red, and there was no more indifference, only endless heartbreaking pain. He trembled violently, like a sifting of chaff. The suffocating pain in his chest made the happy chest rise and fall violently, and Yin Hong's blood flowed out quickly, quickly soaking the clothes on his chest.

Happy is an extremely emotionally sensitive person, and the deception he received in his previous life has made him extremely vulnerable. In this life, Gao Changgong and Zheng's meticulous care of him gradually warmed his cold and lonely heart.

For Zhang Rong, Happy was very grateful and guilty. Zhang Rong's strength made Happy admire, and her fiery made Happy intoxicated.

Zengjin, happy didn't know if he was in love with Zhang Rong. However, at this time, when Zhang Rong stabbed the short knife into his chest, an unacceptable deception hit his heart, and the sadness of the heartbreak of betrayal instantly filled his heart, and he was happy to clearly feel Zhang Rong's position in his heart. I don't know when, Joy has put this strong and vulnerable, dissolute and steadfast woman in the depths of her heart.

"Happy, you damn it! Giggles! Zhang Rong gently stroked the hair in front of her face, looked happy with resentment, the corners of her mouth were full of sneers, her voice was very crisp, but it was very uncomfortable to listen to in her ears.

"You're not Zhang Rong? Good, good! Ahem! Looking at "Zhang Rong"'s very beautiful, but very unfamiliar cheeks, he was stunned for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

Because of the excitement, the action of happy breathing suddenly affected the wound in the lungs, and the hot pain spread to his mind, making Happy face pale again, and fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. He coughed subtly, a trail of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The fake Zhang Rong's knife was really sharp, even if Xing Xing avoided the ending of a knife piercing his heart, the short knife still almost pierced Xing's lungs, seriously affecting his breathing.

In just a moment, I was happy to understand what was going on. Everything is a trap, a trap laid for his pleasure.

Before coming, Gao Xing had also considered that this was a trap, but Gao Xing did not have enough time to investigate and prepare, not to mention that he had to ensure Yang Lihua's safety. Moreover, Happy didn't dare to gamble, in case Zhang Rong was really convicted and beheaded, but Happy didn't do anything, he couldn't be at ease for the rest of his life. Even if you can't save your own woman, how can you save the world?

"Rejoice to die!" At this moment, Yu Wenxian had already ridden his horse to less than five meters away from Xingxing's side.

"Kill!"

Take advantage of your illness to kill you, in the battlefield, only the stupid will have that senseless mercy. In the eyes of everyone, happiness is the stepping stone to the promotion of Jin Jue, and it is a golden mountain in front of you. Everyone shouted frantically, rushing towards the joy like a raging storm.

I don't know if Zhang Rong is happy or not, but it is definitely inseparable from the big victory casino. The woman in front of him was not Zhang Rong, but it made him feel a lot better, and his reason returned in an instant.

There was not the slightest hint of fear on his happy face, and he gently tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a bright and compassionate smile, and his eyes became cold and merciless again, and there was a look of disdain.

Happy left hand with two fingers and quickly connected a few times on his chest, and the gurgling blood suddenly slowed down.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Happy Yang Tian let out an angry roar, and his body suddenly released a majestic aura like the sea, and the powerful momentum pressed all around, making the breath of those soldiers who were sprinting frantically suffocate suddenly, and the pace of the sprint was sluggish and lost its sharpness.

The happy eyes are very cold, that is the indifference to life, including the enemy, but also oneself.

At the moment when the soldiers were stagnant, they moved with joy. His body rushed towards the crowd like a violent wind, and the steel knife in his hand also carried an unparalleled momentum, slashing down like Mount Tai pressing down.

"Click!"

"Poof!"

With two successive sounds, the weapon in the hand of the person who rushed to the front was cut off under the great force of Xingxing, but the steel knife in Xingxing's hand was still cut off on the head. Like a knife cutting tofu, the soldier's body was happily split in half from head to toe. The red and white things suddenly scattered and splashed, and the organs and stomachs were shattered all over the ground.

Such a sharp knife made the fake Zhang Rong and Yu Wenxian, who rushed to the happy, star, although they had a high estimate of the happy, but the happy performance was still beyond their expectations.

"Surround him!" Yu Wenxian had already rushed to the front at this time, and he swung his sword to slash at Xing while loudly issuing orders.

Happy didn't stop after smashing the roadblocker with a knife, his feet moved quickly, his body moved left and right, forward and backward, very weird, but if you look closely, you will find that Happy is rushing forward in a straight line. And the steel knife in Xingxing's hand did not pause at all, waving it like a phantom, enveloping his figure, making it difficult for people to see.

The "poof" sound of the blade entering the flesh was endless, and countless dazzling blood and stumps and broken arms were scattered by the knife curtain.

Happy place, there is no one together. Soon, Happy broke through the enemy's round-up and stepped out of a blood-paved road, leaving Yu Wenxian behind.

Rushing out of the encirclement of the Zhou army, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a cold air suddenly came from under his right side. A look of anger flashed in his eyes, and he let out a low snort, and the steel knife in his hand quickly turned.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and although Xing Xing stopped the fake Zhang Rong's sneak attack, his body couldn't stand it and jumped forward two steps.

Fake Zhang Rong was unforgiving, she held a short sword in her hand, and rushed to Xing with small steps under her feet. Her long, messy hair fluttered wildly, and she was dressed in a bloodstained prison uniform, as terrifying as a dominatrix and as fierce as an angry tiger

Xingxing's figure has not yet stood firm, and there are injuries on his body, so he doesn't need much strength in a hurry, although the steel knife in his hand can block the short sword of the fake Zhang Rong, but his figure has taken two steps back again. The violent impact force made him surge in qi and blood, and the wound in his lungs was also pulled, and the severe pain made him cough twice, and a mouthful of blood foam spurted out of his mouth.

"Happy, take your life!" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Fake Zhang Rong's mouth, her originally beautiful eyes were full of resentment and bloodthirsty excitement, and her face was slightly distorted, looking so hideous and terrifying.

With a sound of "dang", the steel knife in his hand was swung away, and his mouth was numb, and the steel knife in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

"Bang!"

Happy chest door opened, fake Zhang Rong kicked out quickly, happy tried his best to lean back, and finally withstood the powerful kick with his abdomen, avoiding another blow in his right chest. Even so, Xing still felt a cramp in his abdomen, he snorted, and his body flew up in the air, throwing backwards.

"Smack!"

Happy fell on the bluestone pavement, the violent impact made him dizzy for a while, his throat was sweet, and with a "poof" sound, a mouthful of blood splattered out, and his happy face turned pale in an instant.

"Happy, you can't run away, just tie your hands and catch it!" Yu Wenxian's majestic voice came, and the fake Zhang Rong pounced on the happy figure again and suddenly stopped.

"Whew, whew-" Joy gasped violently, the pain in his lungs shaking with every breath. happily got up from the ground with difficulty, sweat on his forehead like rain, and the blood at the corners of his mouth fell to the ground like a drizzle.

Xing Xing looked at Yu Wenxian coldly, his brows trembling because of the pain coming from his body, but the corners of his mouth still pulled out a curved arc, with a compassionate smile

"Yu Wenxian, it's okay if you want me to die, but if you make me happy to surrender, it's impossible!" Before the happy words fell, he suddenly grabbed the road and ran forward.

"Where to go!" Fake Zhang Rong has been locked in happiness, and seeing that he wants to escape at this time, where can he agree. She scolded, rubbed herself up, the short sword in her hand flashing with a little cold star, shrouding the empty door on Happy Back.

"Look for death!"

Just when the short sword in the fake Zhang Rong's hand was about to stab Happy in the back, the speed of Happy in the run increased sharply, making the fake Zhang Rong's move fall short in an instant. At the same moment, with a happy roar, the body running at high speed suddenly turned around incredibly, the upper body leaned back, and the steel knife in his right hand silently lifted from the bottom to the top.

Fake Zhang Rong's face changed drastically, she stopped her forward rushing figure, and the short sword in her hand moved down towards the steel knife to block it.

However, the fake Zhang Rong's plan fell through again, and the steel knife in her hand suddenly fell down before it could make contact with the short sword in her hand.

"Poof!"

The steel knife slammed into the ground, and with a happy roar, the body that had been leaning backwards suddenly borrowed its strength, and jumped forward like an arrow from a string. At the same time, Xingxing's left hand waved forward, and the sound of "Xiu Xiu" sounded, and countless copper coins shot towards the fake Zhang Rong.

The fake Zhang Rong had no choice but to stop, wielding a short sword to block the dense copper coins, and watched happily retreat quickly, waving the copper coins.

Yu Wenxian was originally leading the team to pursue, but he didn't want a cyan copper coin to come to his face, making the soldiers panic again.

"He can't run far, chase me!" Seeing that Happy was running farther and farther, about to pass between the two houses, Yu Wenxian couldn't help but shout loudly. At the same time, Yu Wenxian no longer waved his sword to block the copper coin, he lay on the back of the horse, and rode the horse to pounce on the joy.