"This assassin is obviously higher in martial arts than those two guards, but with the addition of the Zhao family's little baby, he can crush him."

This Mu Feng was indeed only interested in the martial arts of these people, and in Fang Ji's opinion, he was a little indifferent to other things.

However, a hero like Mu Feng, that is, the unarmed guests in the hall were all rescued by him. It's not that it seems righteous, Fang Ji thinks it's because he doesn't like this kind of unfair competition.

Therefore, Mu Feng doesn't seem to him to be a pure chivalrous man, but more like a better martial arts idiot.

Obviously, when Fang Ji wanted to help, he was stopped by Mu Feng reaching out.

"The girl of the Zhao family will be fine."

"Does that senior know the martial arts of this assassin?" Fang Ji put away the dart, and at this time, he took the initiative to ask Mu Feng.

"The mastery of the Tsing Yi Sect integrates the essence of the original Nanqi places, but the cultivation techniques are also extremely hurtful. I think these people should be a faction of a hundred ghosts, and those who practice this skill will hurt their bodies and be unrecognizable. ”

Fang Ji naturally didn't know about these hundred ghosts, but looking at what Mu Feng said clearly, it seemed that he had fought with the masters of the Tsing Yi Sect before.

Fang Ji knew that Mu Feng was willing to talk to him, not because Fang Ji was the son-in-law of the Zhao family, but because Mu Feng was interested in his martial arts.

I don't know why people like Fang Ji find it interesting. It seems that there are such brain-wielding people in this world.

There is only one way of doing things like this, and it's easy to understand what they think. But such people are often called geniuses.

Different from the genius of Brother Huai'er, Fang Ji felt that Brother Huai'er was a shrewd genius. And Mu Feng, a genius who gives full play to a certain strength, will be like this.

"There's another person on top of this......" Fang Ji muttered at this time, but Mu Feng, who was obsessed with watching people fight, also turned his head to look at him.

"You're good hearing." Mu Feng's praise is not stingy, it is quite straightforward. "Then the assassin in front of him only attracted the two guards around the emperor, and he was waiting for the opportunity to kill the emperor."

The methods of these assassins were clear at a glance, but the division of labor was clear, and they were destined for death. There are those who delay support, and there are those who create riots. There are those who seem to be attacking but are actually only attracting firepower, and there are those who are responsible for delivering a fatal blow.

If this were an ordinary person, such an assassination would have a high probability of success.

But it is obvious that it is very stupid to use this method in Zhao's family.

This kind of death-defying assassination is okay, but it is incomprehensible to go to death knowing that it will fail.

Obviously, this assassination was a hoax, and it was these Tsing Yi Sect assassins present who were deceived, and someone wanted to deceive everyone present by assassination.

The reason why Fang Ji felt like this was all directly due to this, and there was no evidence. After all, he is very sensitive to "deception".

And these halberds naturally didn't tell Mu Feng, and even Mu Feng felt that he wouldn't understand when he heard Fang Halberd.

After all, a martial idiot like Mu Feng doesn't care about this.

"Speaking of which, although your light skills are no different from those of others just now, they are just a little faster. But I know you're pretending to be that. Your light skills should be practiced by the ancient law. ”

Mu Feng could see this, and Fang Ji was a little surprised. In the past, Fang Ji's martial arts were recognized, and it was because Fang Ji didn't hide his light skills much, but this time Fang Ji thought he was doing a good job of covering up.

"Fang Ji doesn't understand what the ancient method of his predecessors said?" Some people call his light skills an ancient method, which makes Fang Ji a little strange.

And he thinks that this Great Wei is also "ancient", and even more "ancient", when will it be.

"Most of the so-called ancient methods have been lost. And your light work should be said to be transformed through the ancient method, or inspired by the ancient method. Where your master lives, but the mountains and rivers are poor? ”

Fang Ji naturally nodded: "It's nearby, and the place where you live can't be called." ”

"Practicing in that kind of place since I was a child makes the old body a little envious. After all, you can only practice this light skill by playing small and practicing it well in that kind of place. ”

Listening to this Mu Feng's words, the halberd is comfortable, never beating around the bush, what if it is an old-timer, he should be envious.

Fang Ji looked at Mu Feng's age and knew that Mu Feng and the old ghost should not be masters of the same era.

The age of the old ghost Fang Ji can't be seen by looking at his face, but judging from the old ghost's withdrawal from the rivers and lakes forty years ago, combined with some deeds, the old ghost is eighty or ninety years old that makes him feel stunned.

As for Mu Feng, although he claims to be old, he is at most sixty years old, and even considering that the ancients got married early, he may only be in his fifties.

Now that Mu Feng was watching the fight, Fang Ji was curious about what Kang Zhi was asking for the purpose of arranging this "assassination".

……

Lu Hongti on the side was about to go to the rescue, but he was inexplicably blocked by several people with bows and crossbows and hidden weapons.

The men were not aimed at him, but seemed to be more of a warning to him, signaling him not to move forward.

So these people are assassins?

Lu Hong didn't think it was like it, after all, it was really an assassin, so he wouldn't have left his hand behind the attack just now. Although he could easily avoid these attacks, his brothers had to break a few.

"Who dares to stop my Yulin Army from going there!" Lu Hong shouted, but no one answered. "Dare to do it and dare not admit it, are you afraid that our Yulin Army will settle accounts after the autumn?"

Seeing that he still didn't react to shouting like this, Lu Hong turned his heart sideways at this time, stretched out his hand and signaled his subordinates to squat and not move, but he himself showed his head with a weapon, but he didn't see anyone.

"Continue to rush to the Zhao Mansion without delay."

"Yes."

It's a little strange that these people are delaying him out of thin air.

Very simply, Lu Hong thought that the time of the blockade was not long or short, and it was to give those assassins a chance to escape, so this time was too short.

Lu Hong had to write down this and thought about rushing to rescue the driver first.

"The people of the Yulin Army have passed, and we will also withdraw?"

"Withdraw." At this time, it was a female voice who spoke, and at this time, the remaining four people were ready to put away their crossbow arrows and prepare to leave.

But she didn't expect this woman to pick up the crossbow arrows in her hand and shoot the remaining four people one by one.

The woman stepped forward at this time, turned over the bodies of several people, took away their personal ornaments, and then confirmed that they were correct before getting up and leaving.

On this side, Fang Ji clearly saw that the hundred ghosts suddenly took a few steps back and blew two strange whistles, but the original few assassins suddenly stopped when they heard this sound, and then they were killed by the generals who fought with them.

Some people are afraid of fraud and even make up for a few cuts.

This was something that these generals didn't expect, otherwise a fierce battle would last for a long time, and as a result, these people suddenly stopped and were killed with a knife.

But just before these generals had time to rejoice, they saw movement in the hall, which surprised them.

"Turning the tiger away from the mountain?" Gui Qing only had doubts on his face, but he was not worried about the emperor's safety.

After all, the emperor naturally has a person hiding by his side to protect him.

But immediately after, there was a scream in the hall, not only the people present, but also Fang Ji was shocked.