Outside Liuzhou City, a quarry that has been abandoned for many years is stationed here.

Zhang Qing was saying goodbye to Zhang Qing. It has been delayed for a long time since he came to Liuzhou. He still has a task, but he is not worried about his younger brother. Now that he has seen Zhang Qing basically stand firm in the Blood Wolf Camp, he is relieved to leave.

The two stood outside the Blood Wolf Camp and were talking. Suddenly, they saw a man driving into the Blood Wolf Camp in a carriage. Zhang Qing was a little surprised: "Who is there in the carriage? Can you actually go in and out of the army at will?"

Zhang Qing looked at it and said, "There is no sign of the court on the carriage, and the Blood Wolf Guards on duty outside were released without investigating it. Only the only one who has such treatment in Liuzhou is the only one who receives such treatment."

Zhang Qing suddenly realized that he had also heard of Mr. Yin Yue. It is said that there are few knowledgeable and literary talent in the world. Even many of the great scholars who have studied for most of their lives admitted that they were not as good as him. He met him that night, and the general really trusted him very much.

He shook his head and said, "It's a pity that this Young Master Yin Yue is a mortal after all, and he is still from two worlds with me."

Zhang Qing knew that his elder brother was right, but after all, he was still an acquired martial artist. He had not really touched Zhang Qing's vision, and he still could not have the transcendent mentality of ignoring secular power and wealth like Zhang Qing.

The two brothers said a few more words before saying goodbye. Zhang Qing looked at his younger brother and turned back to the Blood Wolf Camp before he started walking out.

A sound of gravel rolling sounded, and Zhang Qing couldn't help but turn his head to look at the path on the other side. When he saw the person coming, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

A strong figure wearing a white mask in a black robe appeared on the path on gravels and walked towards the Blood Wolf Camp step by step. Although he did not emit a strong aura, the tall and strong figure still gave Zhang Qing a fierce and powerful feeling.

Black robe and white face, six doors concealed!

Zhang Qing had heard the description of the secret capture by the elders of the sect. He knew that under the dark robe of the secret capture, there were at least evil demons and heretics at the Earth Yuan level. The truly vicious and extremely evil people, Liusanmen, were even called the Demon Sect by the world because of the existence of the secret capture.

Zhang Qing's face changed when he was secretly captured and came to the Blood Wolf Camp. He thought of the relationship between his younger brother and the Red Blood Sect.

However, the general has admitted to taking Zhang Qing into the Blood Wolf Camp, and he should have been considered a member of the court. The secret arrest this time is not related to Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing was worried, looking at the fierce figure walking into the Blood Wolf Camp, thinking about it, he still chose to follow him.

The undercover captain was stopped outside the Blood Wolf Camp, but the two Blood Wolf Guards on duty obviously recognized the undercover captain, and soon one of them ran in to report.

Not long after, Zhang Qing saw a general wearing a blood-red helmet and armor walking out, still carrying the dazzling giant magic knife around his waist.

"I wonder what this adult is doing when I come to my Blood Wolf Camp? Please." The general politely called the Secret Captain as a lord, which does not mean that the Secret Captain has a high status, but because the general respects the strong, he uses such a name.

"General, don't be so polite. Today I'm here for the Six Gate Mission." A strange voice mixed with men and women came from under the black robe, as if a man and a woman were talking together. Zhang Qing couldn't help but get goosebumps all over.

"I heard that the general has taken over a remnant of the Red Blood Cult, and I came for this person." After the secret arrester said this, Zhang Qing's expression suddenly changed!

The thing that worries the most finally happened.

He quickly looked at the general to see what kind of response the general had.

The general hesitated and said in a cold voice: "Sir, the person you mentioned has not officially joined the Red Blood Cult, and has also rebelled and joined my Blood Wolf Camp. Now he is a member of the court, and he has disappointed me." Zhang Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and continued to watch the subsequent reaction nervously.

The black-robed secret captain said in a deep voice: "Since the general said that, please take out his exclusive military talisman and show me. I will not pursue it when I see the military talisman." Military talisman is the "identity card" of soldiers of the Song Dynasty. Only in elite troops like the Blood Wolf Camp can soldiers have their own military talismans.

The general's face changed and he replied, "Sir, this person has been in my Blood Wolf Camp for a short time and has not yet been formally organized, so there is no military talisman yet."

The voice of the secret capture became cold: "Since there is no military talisman, it is the remnant of the red blood! Could the general want me to go in and search by myself?"

With the cold sound of undercover, the temperature in the valley suddenly dropped, and a whirlwind suddenly blew up, rolling sand and gravel passing by the Blood Wolf Camp.

Although the general's burly body is not inferior to the black-robed secretly, his momentum is very different, as if he has become a young child looking up to the adult strong man.

Zhang Qing forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart and shouted behind him: "General! You promised him..."

"snort!!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold snorted secretly exploded in Zhang Qing's mind. His heart suddenly jumped violently, and it seemed to rush out of his chest. Zhang Qing knelt on the ground in pain while covering his chest, and his nosebleed flowed out uncontrollably.

The general looked at Zhang Qing, who was invisibly severely injured, and did not even notice any means used by the secret capture. He could only agree to the request and ask a blood wolf guard to come in and call Zhang Qing out.

But somehow, a riot came from the camp. The general looked back and couldn't help but be furious!

Zhang Qing actually held Mr. Yin Yue's younger brother Huang Zhen hostage, with a crazy look on his face. Under the confrontation of many blood wolf guards, he walked out of the camp step by step.

"Zhang Qing! What are you doing!" the general roared.

Young Master Yinyue is going back to Tongzhou these days. Today, he specially asked his younger brother to come to the door with a gift to thank the general. Unexpectedly, this situation would happen.

"Why don't you let me go!" Huang Zhen was held hostage in his territory, and the general didn't know how to face Mr. Yin Yue in the future.

Zhang Qing looked determined and pressed the magic sword tightly against Huang Zhen's neck and said, "General, don't blame me! Since this secretly captured master is unwilling to let me go, I have to do this bad thing." Huang Zhen was not panicked when he was held hostage. He was always quiet, but a trace of panic was pressed into the deepest part of his eyes.

The general's face was gloomy and clear. He never wanted something to happen to Huang Zhen under his hands, but what he said in the field did not count. This secret capture is an important person.

"Ha, General, is this the one you want to protect?" The voice of the secret capture came from under the black robe, full of ridicule.
Chapter completed!