Chapter 367: Hilltop trap

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Han Moze turned around and scanned the ministers whose forehead was firmly on the ground, their bodies trembling constantly, their eyes flashed slightly, and there was a trace of cold light in their eyes.
Then the speed was shocking, and a few ups and downs caught up with the injured cat demon in front.
"Meow!" Han Moze slapped the demon cat flying, and the demon cat fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The cat demon struggled desperately to stand up from the ground, but his extremely injured body could hardly stand up.
Han Moze looked at the demon cat who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and said lightly: "Tell me, where are all of your kind? Maybe I can spare you a life, otherwise don't blame me for killing you!"
The cat demon was obviously frightened, his body became unusually stiff, his face was full of fear, he frowned for a while, and then said weakly: "They are all heading towards the top of the mountain."
Han Moze narrowed his eyes slightly with a dangerous aura, then waved his hand and patted the cat demon on the ground with a palm.
The cat demon's eyes widened in disbelief, blood gushing from his mouth through his throat, and there was no movement on the ground.
Han Moze turned around randomly, with a cold and bloodthirsty aura, strode the meteor to the horse, leaped up, and headed towards the top of Cuiyun Mountain like a blast.
The cold moonlight shone on Cuiyun Mountain like broken silver, shining a secluded green mountain forest.
From time to time, there were several sharp cat calls in the forest.
The continuous screams of the prisoners gradually ceased.
Han Moze glanced at the cat demon who occasionally jumped up from the corner and ran away. His eyes narrowed slightly, cold and sharp as a knife, and his whole body exuded an aura like ice.
Han Moze went from the bottom to the top of the mountain without a moment's pause. After a while, Han Moze finally stood on the top of the mountain.
Looking around, a faint greenery stretches for dozens of miles.
Looking around the empty, there was no sign of the cat demon.
The slender body was wrapped in Han Moze's black vigorous clothes. The long black hair was slightly flipped. Under the moonlight, his handsome face had a hazy beauty. The eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if thinking about something.
"Ze, save me!" At this moment, Han Moze suddenly heard a weak murmur.
Han Moze looked through the rustling leaves, and saw Liu Rushuang, who was wearing a white coat, lying on the grass covered in blood.
Han Moze suddenly stiffened, and the expression on his face was sluggish for a moment.
In the next moment, Han Moze had already slid off his horse and ran towards Liu Rushuang.
He rushed to Liu Rushuang's side and held Liu Rushuang in his arms. Looking at Liu Rushuang's pale cheeks, Han Moze only felt distressed. Looking at Liu Rushuang with bloodshot eyes, he choked slightly and said, "Shuang'er, my place. I’ll take you back to the palace. From then on, we’ll be together forever and never separate again. Would you say it?
Liu Rushuang's pale and feeble face left two lines of clear tears, smiled weakly, and nodded tearfully: "Okay, Ze, I will listen to you."
Then raised a hand and touched Han Moze's cheek, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Ze, I'm fine, don't look frowning, smile and show me, okay?"
Han Moze didn't say a word, looked at Liu Rushuang affectionately, his charming mouth barely pulled a smile.
Liu Rushuang hooked up the corners of her mouth with satisfaction, then turned her face away and coughed gently.