If you don't bring disaster to the world, what kind of henchman are you to be?

"Brother, what do you mean by that?" Zhu Qing felt somewhat confused.

Zhang Sanshi sighed softly: "Among our sworn brothers, you are my closest brother."

"Now that you have advanced to the Body Refining Realm and made some progress in the Wild Goose Flight Technique, you have kept it a secret from your brother until now. You were not like this before."

"Is he unhappy that the last deputy centurion under my command was given to the third son?"

His words made Zhu Qing fall into deep thought and reminiscence.

The original owner joined the Embroidered Uniform Guard at the age of eleven. At that time, he was not a formal member, but was just participating in training and selection in a military camp.

After passing the selection, he entered the Northern Garrison Command, where Zhang Sanshi was his mentor, and the two became acquainted.

The original owner's growth was inseparable from Zhang Sanshi's guidance and support; it can be said that he watched him grow up to this day.

He had recently made progress in his cultivation, but had never mentioned it to him, which was why he had this idea.

Zhu Qing snapped out of his daze and laughed, "Brother, you're overthinking it. There's no estrangement between us brothers."

"My third brother broke through earlier than me and also has the favor of Commander Yang, so I have no complaints."

"That's good."

Zhang Sanshi patted him on the shoulder: "I can tell that we are compatible. Gold is easy to come by, but a true friend is hard to find."

After leaving behind this cryptic last sentence, he leaped off the cliff.

confidant?

Zhu Qing watched quietly, somewhat puzzled as to why Zhang Sanshi would say such a thing.

A moment later, numerous figures appeared in the forest; it was Xu Lingyun leading his soldiers.

Since Zhu Qing and his group had eliminated all the sentries on the mountain, they were able to move freely without any obstacles. Even when they reached the outskirts of the stronghold, the White Lotus Sect demons did not notice them.

It is now close to the hour of Yin (3-5 AM).

As a swarm of rockets hurtled down from the sky, the once quiet mountain village suddenly erupted into a cacophony of noise.

The rockets roared on and on, quickly turning the area into a sea of ​​fire.

"kill!"

The officers and soldiers swarmed forward, their armor gleaming coldly, clanging loudly, and the wooden gate was crushed in an instant as if it were made of paper.

Since the officers and soldiers of the Northern Garrison were only responsible for reconnaissance and the task of suppressing bandits was not mandatory, most of them stayed on the perimeter for guard duty.

Zhu Qing was in good condition, so he also rushed in with his knife, and saw that the scene was extremely chaotic.

Soldiers in full armor, bandits in tattered clothes, and White Lotus sect members in long hemp robes.

Besides these three groups, there were also many women from the common people, some with disheveled clothes and some even naked, as well as children who had been kidnapped to satisfy their appetites.

It was a complete mess.

"Most of the bandits are ordinary people, of no benefit to me. Kill the White Lotus Cult!"

With a clear objective, Zhu Qing moved swiftly, his figure flashing, his blade flashing like the wind, and a head flew high into the air.

[Attribute value +1]

There are very few martial artists at the Flesh Refining Realm nowadays, so Zhu Qing can kill most demons with a single strike.

It's as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

However, as more and more martial artists at the Skin Refining Realm were killed in a short period of time, the attribute values ​​obtained were also rapidly decreasing.

After a series of attacks, he only had 15 attribute points.

"Mowing grass shouldn't be done too often; it's best done in the early stages of meat processing."

Zhu Qing wiped the blood off his knife, looked around the battlefield, and carefully sensed that he could also detect four or five White Lotus Sect demons at the Body Refinement stage.

However, since they were all in the early stages of meat refining, Xu Lingyun and Zhang Sanshi could handle them.

Go help your older brother.

Zhu Qinggang was about to draw his sword to help when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and noticed a group of armored soldiers falling in droves in a corner of the mountain stronghold. He immediately stopped.

Although there is a great gap between martial artists and ordinary people, soldiers are not ordinary people.

They were clad in armor, wielded long weapons, and were coordinated in military formations, fighting fearlessly under orders.

Ordinary martial artists are often alone, their weapons will become dull, and their vital energy will be depleted.

Therefore, if the soldiers swarm forward, they can contend with ordinary warriors.

This is why the imperial court did not abolish the army soldiers, but instead focused on training martial artists.

But right now, these soldiers were powerless against that White Lotus Sect demon, who was clearly no ordinary person.

He must also be a martial artist at the Body Refining Realm.

Without hesitation, Zhu Qing leaped up and caught up.

The long sword slashed down from the sky, but the demon didn't even turn his head before dodging it in time.

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhu Qingfang saw the man's appearance.

He had delicate, fair features, suggesting he came from a wealthy family, especially his eyes, which were exceptionally bright and clear.

The young man glanced warily at Zhu Qing, then turned and jumped over the high wall, not wanting to continue the fight.

Zhu Qing drew his sword and gave chase, only to see a figure charging headlong into him.

"Young master, let's go quickly!"

The man shouted loudly and fearlessly blocked Zhu Qing's path, his dragon-patterned staff slamming down with tremendous force.

court death.

He barely dodged to the side, then strolled past him as if taking a leisurely walk, his long sword sweeping unremarkably across the other's neck.

Such a simple and unskilled slash was completed in the blink of an eye. The man didn't even have time to react before his head hit the ground with a thud.

[Thunder Blade Technique +1]

[Attribute value +4]

This is the Thunder Blade Technique at its peak.

It is faster, the blade is sharper, and it has broken free from the constraints of fixed moves, turning the tangible into the intangible, and any casual strike can be as swift as lightning.

Zhang Sanshi was particularly skilled in this technique, and it was precisely because of this skill that he was also known as the Flying Thunder Blade in the Northern Garrison.

With a single move, Zhu Qing dispatched the enemy before her, flicked the blood off her blade, and scaled the high wall to chase after the pretty boy.

Whoohoo!

The latter was fast and agile like a swallow. By the time Zhu Qing flipped over, the latter had already run a hundred feet away.

He mustered his courage and caught up.

[Wild Goose Formation Skill +1]

[Wild Goose Formation Skill +1]

……

The two moved swiftly through the mountains, and no matter how the pretty boy used his lightness skills, he could not shake off Zhu Qing.

As his vital energy was depleted, his speed gradually slowed down, while Zhu Qing behind him remained as usual, displaying astonishing endurance.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Zhu Qing reached out and plucked a leaf, then hurled it with a whoosh. The gust of wind grazed the face of the young man, startling him so much that he swayed and staggered.

Looking back, Zhu Qing's longsword had already arrived!

The latter could only raise his sword to block!

Dangdang Dangdang!

Swords gleamed in the mountains and forests.

Such a direct confrontation would leave the pretty boy feeling utterly miserable, cursing inwardly.

How could the blood and energy of these hounds be so powerful!

He had already discerned that Zhu Qing was cultivating the Profound Rank White Ape Technique, but even this Profound Rank technique could not produce such a profound internal energy and blood.

Moreover, the opponent's swordsmanship was superb, as swift as thunder and lightning, making it extremely dangerous.

Within a few breaths, his body was covered with numerous crisscrossing wounds.

Zhu Qing was thoroughly enjoying himself, unleashing the full power of the Thunder Blade Technique, with progress surging in front of him.

[Thunder Blade Technique +1]

[Thunder Blade Technique +1]

……

As the battle raged on, the young man in front of him was eventually outmatched and Zhu Qing seized the opportunity to deliver a Black Tiger Heart Strike straight into the central courtyard!

Bang!

A slight ripple spread out, and the pretty boy flew backward like an arrow, crashing heavily into a tree behind him.

"Pfft~"

Then he coughed up blood and slowly collapsed, his breath becoming extremely weak.

Strangely, Zhu Qing did not immediately step forward to finish off the attacker, but instead stared at his own hand in surprise.

No, that feeling just now...

That's a woman!

No matter how big a man's pectoral muscles get, they can never have the same shape and flexibility as before.

Zhu Qing was certain that it was a game of throwing stones.