"Don't force me, sir!" Zhang Qing's face became more and more crazy, and Huang Zhen's face was tightened tighter, and Huang Zhen's little face was suffocated.

There was no word in the field, only the stronger and stronger wind howled by, constantly making the wind sound like a ghost crying wolf.

The general had been stationed in Liuzhou for many years, and he had never encountered such a wind in this season, and he knew that this wind was not a natural occurrence, but a passive effect brought by the assassin in front of him.

Zhang Qing grabbed Huang Zhen and cautiously moved his steps out, and many blood wolf guards knew that Huang Zhen's status was unusual, and they didn't dare to act rashly without an order.

The Blood Wolf Camp was located in a large valley, and although the sun was shining at this time, the valley was strangely cold. The cold wind blew through Zhang Qing's face, but he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, staring at the general and the assassination, and slowly moved towards Zhang Qing.

The assassin suddenly spoke again: "Zhang Qing, do you know what crime you have committed?"

Zhang Qing gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "What is a crime? Is it a crime to violate the laws of the Great Song Dynasty? But the law has always been a framework for the weak, and it is a tool for the superior to protect their own interests, if you are a strong person, no matter what you do, no one will be held accountable, so I never think that I have committed any crime!"

After listening to this, the assassin actually clapped his hands and nodded in praise: "What you said is indeed good, in this world, only the weak will be constrained by the world's rules, and the strong can do whatever they want." ”

Then his voice turned cold: "The only mistake you make is that you are still too weak now." And the weak can only choose to surrender!"

As these words were spoken, Zhang Qing, who had been highly nervous, suddenly snorted, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he felt as if his heart had been hit hard, and the colic was unbearable.

The magic sword in his hand pressed even harder against Huang Zhen's neck, and Zhang Qing roared angrily: "General, you don't want the little prince of the Huang family to die here, let me go! And you people, all stand back!" Some of the surrounding blood wolf guards were shivering in the cold wind, they looked at the general, and could only retreat under the general's signal.

The general looked at the assassin and opened his mouth to say something, but the assassin raised his hand to stop talking.

The assassin suddenly sighed, and the sigh from the mixed voices of men and women was indescribably strange and unpleasant.

"Actually... Originally, you didn't have to die...."The voice of the secret capture came from Zhang Qing's ears like nine shadows. "But if you have to die, I can't help it. ”

As the words fell, Zhang Qing's face, which had been acting crazy, suddenly stiffened.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Qing's legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground covered with rubble, and seven blood lines slowly flowed down his eyes, nose, mouth and ears.

The skin of his whole body slowly turned blood-red, which was a terrifying scene caused by countless blood seeping out of the skin, and Zhang Qing had completely turned into a bloody man at this time.

I don't know when the wind has stopped.

Zhang Qing covered his chest with one hand and supported the ground with the other, watching his younger brother fall down in tears and causing dust on the ground.

Zhang Qing knew that just in an instant, his heart was broken.

The heart suddenly beat violently, and then exploded directly in the chest, and then the blood vessels in the whole body also exploded, and the intense pain swept through the body, and the blood that flowed out penetrated the ground into a bright red.

The powerful body of the acquired martial artist prevented him from dying at the moment of the heart explosion, and he laboriously raised his heavy head, looked in the direction of Zhang Qing with his eyes that had been blurred by blood, opened his mouth that was constantly gushing blood, and his lips moved slightly as if he wanted to say something.

Zhang Qing's tears flowed uncontrollably, he covered his mouth, looked at his brother's squirming lips, although no sound came out, but he knew what his brother wanted to say.

Big brother, I've dragged you down for so many years.

Tears poured out like a flood bursting the embankment, and Zhang Qing felt that the pain in his heart at this time was far greater than the moment when he was attacked just now. That kind of pain only acts on the body, and this kind of pain is deeply implanted in the soul.

Poof!

A blood-red long sword directly wiped out Zhang Qing's neck, and Zhang Qing's body finally couldn't support it, and the headless body fell.

Huang Zhen held the magic sword that Zhang Qing originally used to hold him hostage, and his face was full of hot blood spurting from Zhang Qing's neck, and he was panting. Although the magic sword was extremely sharp, it was still very laborious for him to cut off the head of an adult as a ten-year-old child.

This scene happened in an instant, and everyone didn't notice that Huang Zhen picked up the magic sword that fell to the ground, and slashed it directly with a sword full of hatred.

"No!!"

Zhang Qing's eyes were bloodshot, seeing his younger brother being severely injured, and now he was directly beheaded, he ignored his chest that was still in pain, and rushed directly to Huang Zhen.

Boom!!

The general made a move, and he directly imprinted a palm on Zhang Qing's chest, which looked like a madness, and knocked it out, and Zhang Qing fell far to the ground.

In fact, the general used ingenuity and did not kill the killer, the relationship between the imperial court and the major sects is quite delicate, and the general does not want to rely on life.

The general looked at Zhang Qing, who was lying on the ground with his head separated, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "My lord, are you satisfied now?"

The black-robed assassin didn't speak, walked up to Huang Zhen and stretched out his right hand, and the general's heart rose again.

Huang Zhen obediently handed over the magic sword in his hand to the assassin, and then quickly ran to the general's side.

The black-robed assassin slowly spoke: "Zhang Qing is innocent of his death, and the Blue Dragon Society he established has abducted young children for at least 1,300 years in the entire Tongzhou territory in the past three years. Such heinous sins are not the object of mercy of the general. ”

Although the general knew that Zhang Qing's Blue Dragon Society had abducted children for the Red Blood Sect before, he didn't expect that there would be such a number, and he didn't say a word with a calm face.

The black-robed secret hunter slowly walked out of the valley with the magic sword, and didn't even look at Zhang Qing who was lying on the side when he passed by, Zhang Qing's whole person seemed to have lost his soul, lying on the ground and staring at the sky with blank eyes.

With a gloomy face, the general ordered his subordinates to clean up Zhang Qing's corpse, and took Huang Zhen back to the Blood Wolf Camp, and today he will personally send Huang Zhen back to his eldest brother.

Not long after, the carriage carrying Huang Zhen and the general drove out of the blood wolf camp, Huang Zhen sat in the carriage, opened the curtain with his hand, and looked at Zhang Qing, who was sitting on the side of the road quietly holding the body bag containing Zhang Qing's corpse.

Zhang Qing seemed to feel Huang Zhen's gaze, raised his head and stared at Huang Zhen with Mu Ran's eyes, and there was deep hatred suppressed in his bloodshot eyes.

Huang Zhen looked at each other with indifferent eyes, and the eyes of the two did not separate until the carriage drove out of the valley.