"Roar!"
In the capital, a dragon's roar caused the clouds to move!
At that moment, Happy pushed the might of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm and his ability to cause chaos to the max. With one Dragon Lurking in the Abyss, countless Yuan Dynasty soldiers looked as if they had been attacked by a grade twelve typhoon. They crashed into the walls around them like cannonballs, and even Divine Arrow Eight Heroes and the group of martial artists at the peak of Moksha Realm found it a little difficult to stand. They put away their arrows and protected Prince Ruyang.
Only Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo, Elder Xuanming, A 'Da, and A' Er were completely unharmed!
But due to Happy's interference, the elites of Ruyang Mansion placed Prince Ruyang's safety as their top priority, and they split up from Zhang Wuji. Zhao Min was also brought to a safe place by Zhang Wuji, and the two sides were now clearly separated.
"Eighth Wangye, I hope you will not force my father in the future. I will not marry your son. I hope Eighth Wangye will not take today's offense to heart. In the future, Min Min will definitely come to apologize."
Zhao Min pushed the Eighth Prince away, glared at Happy, and said to Zhang Wuji,
"Let's go."
Zhang Wuji cast a slightly apologetic glance at Zhou Zhiruo. Then, his gaze landed on Happy, who had seized the chance to move to Zhou Zhiruo's side. "Today is not the time for us to reminisce about the past. Young Swordsman Happy, I hope that you will have time to come to Light Summit for a chat. Farewell."
"… Goodbye."
Happy wrapped his fist in his palm, but he heard Zhou Zhiruo snort softly beside him.
"Sect Leader Zhou, let's go as well. There are countless experts in the capital. If we continue to delay, I'm afraid it won't be good."
When Zhou Zhiruo saw that Zhang Wuji had left and that the experts of the Ruyang Mansion were about to surround them, she knew that there was nothing she could do. She did not say anything and with a tap of her foot, she flew toward the rooftop in the distance.
"Chase!"
"Chase after him!"
"You must kill Emei Sect's Zhou Zhiruo." Prince Ruyang walked down the stairs while surrounded by a group of elites from the royal mansion. He shouted at Zhou Zhiruo's back, "How dare you come to Beijing to kill my daughter Min Min?! I will definitely make sure that Emei Sect is completely destroyed!"
"Xuanming Elders! Send a signal immediately and inform the city guards to intercept the assassin! "
"A Da! Ah Er! Chase after them! You must bring back Zhou Zhiruo and Happy's heads! "
"Yes!"
The four Inaction Realm elites received their orders respectfully at the same time.
It was only then that Prince Ruyang withdrew his murderous aura from the battlefield and turned to the Eighth Prince, who had just escaped death. "Eighth Prince, you must have been frightened."
"…"
…
"Hall Master!"
Class One Hall's headquarters was bustling with activity, and no matter where they went, they could see messenger pigeons flapping their wings. Some people even had more than ten messenger pigeons flapping their wings beside them. When they looked over, they decided to ignore all the messenger pigeons and hastily rushed into the headquarters.
In the sect prison in the headquarters …
When the people who rushed in looked around, they found that the atmosphere inside was solemn. There were already a few higher ups standing in front of Dream Clouds, and each of their faces was so dark and solemn that they looked like they were about to rain.
"Hall Master!"
"That person is too bold. He clearly knows that Beijing is where Class One Hall's headquarters are, but he actually dared to expose his tracks in Beijing? He's looking down on Class One Hall too much."
"Hall Master, please give the order. I've already sent a group of people to intercept him near the city gate. If we let Happy leave Beijing today, how will we have the face to stay in Beijing?"
The people who spoke were all core members of Class One Hall, and most of them had died when they fought against Chivalry Sect, Mu Clan, or Happy. Right then, when they heard the shocking news from the people outside, they could not suppress the anger in their hearts. It burned madly, and they wanted to burn Happy to the ground.
Even when she heard so many people's words, Dream Clouds still did not say a single word. Her expression was so dark that it was terrifying.
She had already remembered the news Blood Robes had told her previously.
Not long ago, the mysterious elite from Heaven Fragrant Tower had defeated Blood Robes in ten moves and nearly killed him in one go.
Since Happy and Blood Robes were talking about the same person …
Dream Clouds had to think about it carefully!
Even though the four elites from Class One Hall were in Beijing, Dream Clouds was still puzzled. She did not understand the goal and meaning behind Happy's appearance in Beijing in such a flashy manner.
Besides …
Happy had actually obtained the legacy of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm and could even fight against an Inaction Realm martial artist head on. He also had Zhou Zhiruo, whose abilities were unfathomable, by his side. Dream Clouds did not have the confidence to kill him.
For the first time ever, Dream Clouds sank into deep conflict, and she found it difficult to make a decision!
"Big Sis Clouds."
Blood Robes appeared in the prison, and his expression was incredibly dark.
Dying in Happy's hands once had already caused his pride to suffer a blow, and it left behind quite a large trauma in his heart. He did not expect that the elite from Heaven Fragrant Tower would also be Happy.
When he thought about how he had not been able to close the distance between him and Happy even after more than a month of hard work, and instead, the distance between them had grown further apart, Blood Robes felt a terrible tightness in his chest.
"I've already investigated it."
Blood Robes walked in front of Dream Clouds.
"This time, when Happy entered Beijing, he saved two people from the prison in Ruyang Mansion. Based on the observations of the people nearby, one of them is Silver Wolf, and the other should be Demonic Zither Wind Chimes, who has recently risen to fame."
"I got it," Dream Clouds answered faintly.
She still did not show any intention to make a decision.
In truth, Happy alone had already made her very hesitant.
If she attacked recklessly, she would not be able to kill Happy, and it would cause the situation that Class One Hall had just stabilized to become unstable again. Right now, Silver Wolf and Wind Chimes had popped up.
Silver Wolf's Red Flame Palm had already reached perfection, and many of the elites who challenged Silver Wolf could not even last ten moves against him. It was said that his strength could already allow him to stand firmly in the top ten of Dragon Rank, as long as he wanted to.
Silver Wolf was a classic example of an elite who relied on ultimate techniques to surpass others. Her sound attacks were ingenious and domineering! Her area-of-effect attacks also caused her to have practically no weaknesses to exploit.
It was easy for her to handle group fights!
This sort of combination was enough for her to attack Class One Hall's headquarters.
When she thought of this, Dream Clouds suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of danger rise in her heart.
She could not fight.
If she attacked this time, she might drag Class One Hall into a quagmire of unprecedented danger.
"Let him leave Beijing!"
Dream Clouds opened her eyes and gave her order firmly.
"Hall master!"
A few of the higher ups looked regretful and indignant, but under Dream Clouds' awe-inspiring gaze, they shuddered, hunched their necks, and stopped talking.
…
At that moment, there were more than eight hundred people from Class One Hall who had received orders to gather at the southern entrance of Beijing. The roofs and streets were filled with people.
They had just received a messenger pigeon and learned of the shocking news that Happy had appeared in Beijing.
They were originally a little skeptical.
But as two figures swiftly became clear in the distance, the group became wary.
"Look!"
"They're here!"
"Zhou Zhiruo and Happy … Oh, Zhou Zhiruo seems to be injured."
As they drew closer, the group noticed that Zhou Zhiruo had already fallen behind Happy. While she ran, blood trickled out of the corners of her mouth.
Xuanming Elders, A 'da, and A' er were less than sixty-five feet behind them, and they moved as fast as lightning.
When Zhou Zhiruo saw the lineup in front of her, she smiled wanly and put away Heavenly Sword without batting an eyelid. "Happy, leave. Don't bother about me!"
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