Thick dark clouds spread across the sky, howling winds brought up fallen leaves in the sky, and another rainstorm was coming.

A sturdy figure with a strong armor in his hand lined up in a neat queue with a spear, standing expressionlessly in the wind, a large flag embroidered with a picture of a tiger descending the mountain was directly inserted on a huge bluestone and rattled, no matter how strong the wind was, the flagpole made of stainless steel did not shake a bit.

Click.

The sound of feet stepping on gravel sounded quietly.

Although the valley was filled with the sound of the wind blowing and blowing the flag, the captain on duty outside the camp heard the faint sound of footsteps, and he looked up at the mouth of the valley.

A strong figure in a black robe and a white face walked into his line of sight and walked towards the camp step by step.

The moment the black-robed figure appeared in the captain's eyes, all the winds and sounds seemed to disappear, and the black-robed figure that was constantly approaching was left in the entire heaven and earth, and as he continued to approach, his heart became more and more depressed.

The captain hurriedly lowered his head, no longer looked at the comer, and said respectfully after he approached: "Greetings to the assassination lord, the general and the chief arrester have been waiting for a long time." ”

Huang Qi wore a white mask, he couldn't see a trace of expression, he nodded slightly, and followed the lieutenant into the camp.

The tiger guards of the Huwei Battalion here are obviously stronger than the Blood Wolf Guards stationed in the Liuzhou Blood Wolf Battalion.

Huang Qi looked at the tiger guards patrolling the camp and came to a conclusion in his heart.

The imperial court's prevention of the Xianwu Sect is far better than the prevention of those indigenous barbarians in the 100,000 mountains.

Following the captain to the outside of the Chinese army's tent, the captain stretched out his hand to make a respectful gesture and said, "My lord, the generals are inside, and the subordinate will retire first." Then he turned and left.

The guards guarding the door outside the big tent had already gone in to report, Huang Qi closed his eyes slightly, and a powerful martial aura in the big tent was extremely conspicuous in the entire camp, as dazzling as the sun, and he had already felt it when he just walked into the valley.

The guards quickly walked out and said to Huang Qi, "My lord, please come in." ”

Even the treatment is completely different from when I was in the Blood Wolf Camp...

Huang Qi slowly walked into the big tent.

First of all, the first person to enter the eyes was the Tiger Wei General who was wearing a treasure armor.

The general was sitting in front of a copywriter looking at a sand table, his face was full of beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a body of armor, the whole person looked quite powerful. The powerful aura that belonged to the Diyuan powerhouse was radiating unscrupulously to the outside world.

Even the treasure armor on his body, Huang Qi felt a trace of power hidden in it, this treasure armor was definitely made of demon scale armor.

It's just that Huang Qi didn't expect that there was another person inside.

On the other side, an assassin with the same black robe and white face sat motionless on the side, like a puppet in a black robe placed there, only when Huang Qi came in turned his head to look at him.

Huang Qi didn't notice a trace of aura on his body, and he didn't even leak a single point of life fluctuations.

"I've seen the general. Huang Qi let out a strange hoarse sound mixed with men and women.

The general sat down and pointed to the chair on the side and said, "Please sit down, Mr. Lei and the other three adults have something to do at the moment, and they will be there later." Then he said no more.

Huang Qi nodded, walked to the other side of the tent and sat down directly, facing the other assassin.

How did the assassin on the other side do it, his breath was hidden so well, his own so powerful perception that he couldn't even hear a trace of his breathing and heartbeat.

Huang Qi had been secretly looking at the assassin opposite, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Although martial artists can rely on secret methods to cover their own breath, their own breathing, heartbeat, and even the flow of blood cannot be hidden, and the secret capture on the opposite side is like a stone without life fluctuations, which makes people always subconsciously ignore the past.

There was silence in the field, except for the sound of the wind howling outside into the tent.

The general had been looking at his sand table, and Huang Qi and the other assassin were also quiet and did not speak.

The task requires that they gather at the Huwei Camp, although I don't know what the three people who came first and Vice President Lei Huan are doing, but this kind of urgent mission will definitely not let them wait here for long.

Suddenly, the general raised his head and called outside.

The guards outside the door opened the tent door and walked in.

General Huwei said to the two people sitting on the left and right: "Two, Mr. Lei has sent a message, let the two of them go to the outside of Jinzhen to meet them, and the two of them will go with my personal guard." ”

The assassin on the opposite side stood up without saying a word and walked outside, and Huang Qi also got up and left directly when he saw this.

The guard hurriedly followed behind and walked out.

What an indifferent attitude.

Huang Qi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Presumably, this is the real relationship between the imperial court and these six gates.

It was always limited to a cooperative relationship, and while the imperial court regarded the assassins as a tool to be used, the assassination only used the imperial court as a channel to grab resources.

There are only interests between the two sides.

General Huwei's personal tiger guard is also a master of the congenital level, he flew in front with light skills, and Huang Qi and another assassin followed closely.

Both of them seemed to have no weight, floating lightly in the air, but they were not affected by the strong wind, and followed the tiger guard steadily.

On a small cliff, four figures stood there quietly, on the opposite side of the cliff was a thick white mist, the wind in the sky seemed to have no effect on the white fog at all, no matter how fierce it blew, it did not blow away a trace of fog.

"The chief head catcher, the two assassins have arrived, and the subordinates will retire first. Tiger Guard led the two to the cliff and saluted the middle-aged man who was the only one of the four who did not wear a black robe.

The middle-aged man was tall, wearing a dark wide-sleeved robe, and a square face that was not angry and arrogant.

He is Lei Huan, the deputy general manager of Yunzhou of the Six Doors.

Lei Huan nodded slightly, and the tiger guard maintained a bowed posture and took three steps back and turned to leave.

Huang Qi roughly swept over the few people present and found that everyone had completely hidden their own breath, but they didn't even breathe and heartbeat like this assassin who came with him.

Lei Huan looked at the five assassins present, he didn't say anything polite, and said directly: "Five, I must have known when I took over the task before I came, this mission was commanded and arranged by me Lei, if you had objections before, you can quit, but if you don't quit, don't listen to my arrangement in the mission, and insist on going your own way, don't blame me Lei for being ruthless." ”

Several of the assassins were motionless, and Huang Qi had no objections.

As long as he can get points to contribute, there is no problem for him to do anything.

Seeing this, Lei Huan couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and he spoke: "Today's first task is to clean up the demon corpses in this town. ”

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