His vision became wider and clearer. From the distance, he could see the emblem of a sect sewn on the chests of a group of people who chased after him.
He swept his gaze over them, and he relaxed.
They were not from Class One Hall!
Just then, when the man with the tanned face shot him in the forest, he thought that someone had set up an ambush in the area, but by the looks of it, the tanned face's presence here was a complete coincidence.
But when he thought about it, it made sense.
There were few people on the way here, and there were not many people who knew about the secluded path in Mount Song. Who could have predicted where he would land?
Even the divination system in World of Martial Arts could only predict his position and direction ten minutes ago.
When he thought about it, Happy became much more at ease.
But …
When he thought about how his name was on the list of wealth in World of Martial Arts Secret News Log, he felt gloomy. The one million taels of silver crumbs he had was basically a ticking time bomb. If he did not spend it in time, then he would not be able to hide from the minds of the divination elites who could predict everything, and for a period of time in the future, this sort of pursuit might continue.
When he thought about how he had already been placed on the kill list of people from different factions of power, no matter how skilled and bold Happy was, he could not help but feel a chill run down his spine! The worst case scenario was to be killed once and lose half of his money so that he could escape from his current predicament.
But when he thought about how he had just offended Class One Hall, and if he died and his strength was reduced, wouldn't that not give Class One Hall a chance to take revenge?
Happy did not want to be doomed just yet!
If that was the case …
'I can only use the method from my previous life to avoid the divination system!'
When Happy made his decision, the thundering sounds of horse hooves rang clearly in his ears. A group of more than sixty players formed a mighty army, and with an astonishing momentum, they charged toward Happy, who was alone on the government-made road in the forest.
They drew closer.
In fact, Happy could even see the color of their teeth when they opened their mouths.
Boom! Rumble …
The group formed a momentum that was close to charging forward! It was deafening!
The man and horse looked incredibly weak, as if they would be instantly torn to shreds by the group of people.
During the critical moment, Happy did not seem to sense the murderous aura and the threat of death charging at him. He slowly turned his horse around, and when the group of people were sixty-five feet away from him, he still did not put away his steed. A cold sneer appeared on his lips, and a cold glare shone at the corners of his eyes.
"… Hiss!!"
The two horses in front neighed in pain. They raised their hooves as if they had been electrocuted and fell backwards …
This sudden change immediately disrupted the charge behind them.
The group of people had all obtained Horse Tags not too long ago. Now that they saw more than 60 people chasing after a player, they were full of confidence. As they recorded, they continued to charge forward. They had the idea of using their momentum to completely destroy the enemy!
However, how could they know what kind of enemy they were facing?
Seeing the huge shadow appear in front of them, they were unable to immediately control their mounts due to the high speed. A few people didn't even have the consciousness to pull the reins. They could only watch helplessly as their mounts collided with the people and mounts in front of them. A tragedy suddenly occurred!
Amidst the chaos, the enemies in front of them suddenly disappeared …
"Be careful!"
"Up there!!"
With a warning, everyone looked up into the sky.
What he saw was a large expanse of dark blue saber aura descending from the sky with an unstoppable momentum! In an instant, it covered everyone's mind and vision.
The saber light swept past, and seven heads flew high into the air from the horses!
A person in blue robes seized the chance to land in a place where the crowd was densely packed. The dark blue saber glare grew exponentially, and he was fearless! Wherever the saber glare pointed, everything in its path was swept away!
The group of people on the other side could not gain a stable footing due to the chaos.
When they noticed it, they were wary of their companions beside them. Their movements were restrained, and it was difficult for them to bring out their strength. In an instant, Happy killed more than ten people with the momentum of a violent gust of wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.
"Put away the horses!"
The group of people who arrived finally noticed that the situation was off, and they quickly shouted a warning.
Drip drip drip!
The horses were put away into the Horse Tags one after another.
But the change in their vision and the real situation did not change much.
Happy had already entered the zone. He executed the moves that were the most beneficial to him in group fights in Flowering Knights' Song. He completely gave up on defense and used the fiercest attacks to replace it. He was like a sharp blade that showed off its power. He charged into the crowd with an indomitable will, and he was completely one with the blade in his previous life.
"Ah!"
"Spread out! Scatter … Urk! "
Once the group of people put away their horses, they soon noticed an even crueler reality. Without the horses holding him back, Happy's saber glare seemed to have lost its last shred of control. He swung his saber wildly, and the blue-robed man completely disappeared from their sight. He was like a divine weapon that charged into the crowd!
There was only one saber in front of them!
All those who stood in his way had their stomachs cut open. Their heads were separated from their bodies, and blood gushed into the air. In just one round, the Hundred-battle Saber cut through the group of people. Less than thirty of the sixty or so people were left. Then, he summoned his purplish-red horse, jumped on it without hesitation, and rode away.
A red figure in blue robes rode away. His movements were as smooth as flowing water, elegant, and at ease.
The twenty or so people in the area might have weapons in their hands, but none of them dared to summon their horses to chase after him. When they saw the black blood on the ground and the mutilated corpses on the ground, aside from fear and shock, they also felt endless chills in their hearts!
Happy!
That name was bound to be carved into their hearts forever.
It did not matter whether it was the way he charged into their midst like flowing water, the way he killed when he became one with the saber, or the way he left resolutely after he killed his way out of the crowd.
They would never forget it!
The sight of his back did not leave them with hatred.
Instead, it left them with the free and unrestrained presence of a wanderer who left with a big laugh after settling a debt of gratitude and taking revenge. It was the presence of a true wanderer!
Everything that happened on that day left a mark that was difficult to get rid of in these people's hearts, and it was bound to bring about subtle changes in them.
This change was also reflected in another bystander.
Can't Afford to Play!
He was the tanned man who Happy had nearly mistaken as one of the pursuers. He was an elite on Dragon Rank who was dressed in ragged beggar clothes.
Just when the group of people picked up the money their companions had dropped, the tanned man who had not gone far revealed half of his body from behind a tree in the forest. There was an exaggerated expression of shock on his face as he stared at Happy's departing back. He gulped, as if he was still thinking about the scene he had just seen on the government-made road.
"Amazing!"
After a long time, Can't Afford to Play suddenly remembered what Happy had said previously, which baffled him. His eyes lit up, and he flipped through the World of Martial Arts Secret News Log that Happy had returned to him. Whoosh! Whoosh! He quickly flipped through the pages.
Finally!
He found Happy's name on the Famous People Rank, which he had never paid attention to. As he read it, his gaze slowly became dazed, because a row of words slowly appeared on it.
There were sixty cavaliers at the foot of Mount Song, and they lost thirty-eight people. They retreated unscathed, and they did not manage to injure him in the slightest!
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