The skis of a group of carriages braved the biting wind and snow. They dragged out long trails in the snow from the forest to the small door at the back of Heaven Shaker Fortress.
Since Heaven Shaker Fortress was heavily guarded and the mighty northern clan was famous in the area, they had never been ambushed. Hence, the guards at the back of the fortress were clearly weaker. Two Sword Crafting Hall disciples watched the carriages move back and forth into the fortress. They leaned against each other in a rather lackadaisical manner to avoid the wind and snow while they laughed and chatted about topics between men.
Whoosh!
In the cold wind, the Sword Crafting Hall disciples did not notice that the curtains of the carriages had been lifted a little. They also did not notice that the tracks on the snow behind the familiar carriages were not deep either.
A piercing cold light shot out from the first carriage like a bolt of lightning. It was like snowflakes dancing in the snow.
At the same time …
"Go!"
Broken Armies's warning rose in Happy's ears while he sat in the middle of the carriage.
The coachman who was curled up on the carriage like a spring and seemed to be terrified suddenly shuddered. With a thud, he tapped against the carriage with the tip of his foot and instantly shot forward!
He tapped against the ground repeatedly and moved like lightning. Happy's speed was so fast that the Sword Crafting Hall and Sword Sect disciples could not quite react to it. They only saw a gray figure rise and fall a few times on the roof of the carriage in front of them before he instantly arrived above the Sword Crafting Hall disciples.
Two Inaction Realm Sword Sect disciples had coincidentally arrived in front of the Sword Crafting Hall disciples. Lightning flashed, and they ignored Happy, who had suddenly attacked. Their sword glares shot forward with an indomitable spirit, and their priority was to instantly kill the Sword Crafting Hall disciples!
But …
The other Inaction Realm Sword Sect disciple in the first carriage would not just stand by and watch.
Whoosh!
Almost at the instant Happy jumped off the roof of the carriage in front, he shot forward like a bolt of lightning.
"Attack!"
Broken Armies and Ma Xiao shot up from their seats at the same time. They stood to the left and right, and the flexible swords at their waists instantly straightened. With a piercing cold glare, they thrust forward and blocked the person.
The gray figure arrived at the entrance at the speed of lightning!
Thud!
Thud!
Two heads flew into the air.
Everything happened in a flash.
The people from the three sides seemed to have been arranged and attacked at the same time. Happy, Broken Armies, Ma Xiao, and the three Inaction Realm Sword Sect disciples instantly gathered at the back door of Heaven Shaker Fortress.
Since the Sword Sect disciples wanted to kill them before the mighty northern clansmen could warn them and notice them, their methods were very fierce.
Once he killed the guards at the back door, he immediately set his sights on Happy and the group of coachmen.
Fine! Fine!
He calmly flicked two gusts of finger-generated wind in the air.
Even though they were Inaction Realm martial artists, before Happy, they were still slightly inferior to the famous evil cult elders. Their strength should be at the initial stage of Inaction Realm, and there were still some flaws in their sword techniques.
At the moment he arrived above their heads, he executed two Joined Fingers in an ingenious manner. The Sword Sect disciple looked as if he had been struck by lightning at such a close distance. He grunted and froze for a moment.
He only stopped for a moment before he shot past their heads without slowing down. With a few jumps, he disappeared into the wind and snow without hesitation.
When the Sword Sect disciples noticed that the situation was bad, Happy had already taken a turn and entered Heaven Shaker Fortress. He was so fast that they felt a little embarrassed, and they could not catch up to him.
"This is bad. I didn't expect there to be an expert in the team. He escaped."
One of them had a gloomy expression and a heavy tone.
"We can't care about it anymore." The other person caught up to them and stared in the direction where the man in gray disappeared. "He shouldn't be from the mighty northern clansmen, or else he would have warned us a long time ago and exposed our tracks."
The eyes of the person who spoke first lit up.
"Senior brother, you're right!"
He stopped talking for a moment before he said, "If that's the case, should we get rid of these people first?" The two of them turned around resolutely, and Torn Armies and Ma Xiao instantly fell into a desperate situation.
Ma Xiao did not manage to release his warning cry, but he was killed by Torn Armies with one slash. His warning cry was scattered in the wind and snow!
Then, Torn Armies was pierced through the chest by a surprised Sword Sect disciple. He glared at the Sword Sect disciples around him with a hateful gaze, and in the end, he released a sigh of relief and fell on the snow.
At the same time, the coachmen in the carriages at the back were killed by the Sword Sect disciples in the carriages because they could not react in time.
The Sword Sect disciples clearly had meticulous arrangements and plans. They were very fast. Once they killed everyone, they quickly moved and hid all the corpses in the carriages before they hurriedly moved them into Heaven Shaker Fortress.
Two Sword Sect disciples were left behind to change into the clothes of the Sword Crafting Hall disciples of Heaven Shaker Fortress. They quickly covered the blood on the ground before they put on their hats and covered most of their faces. They stood at the spot that should have belonged to the Sword Crafting Hall disciples.
Whoosh!
The cold wind continued blowing nonstop, and the back door returned to calm.
But a few unusual undercurrents had appeared in Heaven Shaker Fortress.
…
With Nine Yang Divine Skill, not only did he not care about the cold wind and snow, he was also very sensitive to the environment around him. Within a circular area of 328 feet, the slowly falling snow, the howling cold wind, the servants running about in Heaven Shaker Fortress, and the breathing of the people in the rooms were all clearly imprinted in his mind.
Once he determined the safest path, Happy avoided quite a number of eyes and ears in Heaven Shaker Fortress without running into any danger. He followed the marks on the map and took a few turns before he entered a small courtyard that seemed to be the residence of a laborer.
There were laborer dressed in normal gray cotton jackets all around him, just like Happy.
Eight laborer were busy in the kitchen, and there were two people in the courtyard who were breaking the ice to get water in the snow. It was a very busy scene.
Happy watched in the dark for a period of time, and soon, he fixed his gaze on a gray-robed man who would occasionally look around. His eyes shone brightly, and unlike the laborer around him, it was clear that he had extraordinary skills.
'It's him!
Thousand Breaker! '
Happy's gaze coincidentally met Thousand Breaker's while he hid in the dark.
Thousand Breaker's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked around warily. When he noticed that no one was paying attention to him, he picked up a box that seemed to have been prepared for a long time by his side, got up, and headed to the dark spot where Happy was.
"You're here?"
Thousand Destruction dragged Happy to a secluded spot before he scowled.
"Where's my brother?" He finally noticed that the situation was off.
Happy told him about how he had been held hostage by the Sword Sect disciples, and Thousand Breaker's expression instantly turned incredibly angry and agitated. "Those bastards! I'll definitely take revenge for Torn Armies! "
"Sword Sect definitely came for Heaven Crystal this time. As long as we snatch Heaven Crystal, we can shift the blame to Sword Sect and have them fight against the mighty northern clan and the Nangong Clan. We can be considered to have taken revenge for Torn Armies."
"That's right!"
Thousand Breaker quickly turned his grief and anger into strength. He gritted his teeth and nodded. He opened the box in his hands and brought out a few small items. "Someone will receive you in Sword Crafting Hall. Ten Thousand Swords will be waiting for you there. This is your new identity."
When he held something soft in his hands, Happy was delighted.
A human skin mask!
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