Outside the courtyard, the guards and subordinates were in a mess, and they didn't seem to have seen a ghost, but they really saw a ghost.

The ancestral hall was very lively, with fire and smoke, and there was a faint roar of Mrs. Sheng from time to time.

The next hot person was silent and didn't dare to talk about it, and he was secretly muttering in his heart that Mrs. was the only woman who could suppress Hou Ye, and she was so frightened to look at the soft and weak fire, so angry that she could faintly hear her roar across the courtyard wall and more than two feet, and I didn't know what Hou Ye did to the little young master, and she was so angry.

Just as they were thinking, the ancestral hall suddenly fell silent, and after a short period of silence, an astonishing pillar of fire rose into the sky, and before they could return to the divine pillar of fire, it disappeared again, and a person jumped out of the courtyard after a while.

Seeing this person, everyone's first reaction was that the little young master ran out, but after seeing the appearance of that person, they were stunned on the spot.

I saw that the guy who jumped out was really little skin and no hair, and there were a lot of white tender flesh all over his body, and blood flew out of his body with every movement, and his face was still intact and looked seven or eight points similar to the little young master, but it was just similar, and the temperament in his eyes was cold like ice and not like a person, and it was completely different from the quirky little young master!

Is this the little master?

Phew, it's not a human, that's clearly a ghost!

It's a ghost disguised as a young master!

A housekeeper who likes to tell ghost stories to scare the maid thought of something, and was the first to scream: "Painted skin, ahh!!h

No one laughed at him for calling him like a girl, and the guards present were all chilling in their hearts, who would blame a manservant who didn't know martial arts?

Thanks to him, the screams of "painted skin" and "monsters" burst out into the night sky, the bold can still stand, the timid ones either collapse in place or turn their heads and run, a few of the most unfrightened people fainted when they landed, no one to help, and the people around them were scared and powerless.

After all, the guards are people who practice martial arts, standing firmly in place and waiting according to the hilt of the sword, several leaders have more knowledge, and the fastest one in his brain flashed, and shouted: "Don't panic, it's an illusion, this person may be an assassin!"

Can an assassin sneak into the Hou Mansion, can he touch the ancestral hall, and can he run away under the noses of the Hou Ye and Lord Chen?

It's impossible to even think about your toes!

However, this explanation is still quite effective, they are all mixed and eaten under the Wuhou Sect, whether it is the palace guard or the servants, they are far more acceptable to illusion than to ghosts, after all, illusion is a category of martial arts, and the person who performs illusion must be a person, not a ghost!

"The generals will listen to the order, take this person down, and hand it over to the Hou Ye!"

One of the guards shouted, and all the guards shouted in unison, and the sound of the sword was dazzling, and the "assassin" did not flee, but rushed straight over.

"What a guts!" the leader who gave the order was furious, and pointed his knife, "Give it to me, take him down, and try to capture him alive!"

This person is a smart person, knowing that this person can escape from the ancestral hall alive must be deliberately done by Hou Ye, otherwise with Hou Ye's ability, he can kill him thousands of times before he escapes, and he is already dead when he even has the idea of escaping.

The guards were well-trained, brave but not chaotic, and they formed a formation of three or five groups to charge in three echelons, vowing to surround and trap people to death, and capture them alive and present them to Hou Ye.

In their minds, even if the other party is a congenital, as long as they can't fly, don't want to get rid of it easily after being trapped by them.

The battle formation of the Feng family army has been pointed out by the formation of the Falling Moon View, and it has experienced the test of blood and fire, but it is not simply because there are many people!

Feng Zhiping wondered why these generals were hostile to him, as if he didn't know him, but it was okay, he was originally going to "borrow" something from them.

The first echelon is surrounded, ten people are all using long knives, ten wipes of crescent moon cover three roads, Feng Zhiping looked around with cold eyes to identify the way to come, and secretly said that this is not what he wants, but it can be done.

Looking at the first three knives, he slapped two blows with both palms, and hooked back with his right hand to accurately pinch the back of the knife in the middle, how could the guards who were not even ready to be born be able to compete with his strength, and the long knife suddenly changed hands.

As soon as he made contact, he lost his blade, and the guards retreated in shock, and before they could exit the battle circle, a silver phantom appeared in their field of vision, and the sound of blade clashing was as fast as a drum, and in the blink of an eye, the remaining nine people flew out at a faster speed than him, falling to the ground and unable to get up for a long time.

At this time, the second echelon had already taken over, and the eighteen people, nine swords and nine guns were divided into two layers, rotating rapidly like two wheels set together in opposite directions, and the long and short soldiers were interspersed in an orderly manner, like fireworks blooming.

Feng Zhiping felt the pressure, these eighteen people were higher than the team just now, six of them were close to quasi-congenital, the sword and gun were thick and condensed, supplemented by the battle array to make up for the lack of personal skills, if there was no spiritual sense, only relying on the naked eye and intuition, no matter how demonic quasi-congenital it was, it would have to be hated on the spot.

But that is the acquired realm, and the gap between the innate and the acquired cannot be completely made up by a combined attack formation of eighteen people, not to mention him at this moment.

Without distracting thoughts, he quickly sorted out the situation and planned a way to deal with it, Feng Zhiping changed his previous hard touch, followed the enemy with the sword, broke the gap with his strength, and rushed into the formation ring.

When the gap appeared, the entire formation moved, and Feng Zhiping moved to trap it in the center again, but Feng Zhiping's speed was too fast, and the overall action of more than a dozen people was not as flexible as one person, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them were knocked away.

"Innate!"

"Change formation!"

Two chantings, the remaining fifteen people did not hesitate to immediately change the formation, and the three echelons that had just arrived merged into one to form a common but not simple snake formation, no longer obsessed with surrounding people in the center, only to ensure that there are people around the target at all times, not to give him a chance to breathe, and to consume him little by little.

This is the Fengjia army, and when the city defense army outside encounters this situation, not to mention ability, courage may not be able to be raised.

For the martial artists of the acquired realm, the innate master is not simply described by the word "master", it is an extraordinary existence, and it can even be said that it is inhuman, and the acquired realm can only rely on many people to kill a congenital realm, and try their best to take their lives to pile up, and consume the innate internal force and energy little by little, until they are exhausted.

And in the process of consumption, many people will die, how many people are willing to do everything and use their lives to pave the way for others?

The guards are also afraid, but they are more courageous, have strong self-esteem and belief, this is what the Marquis of Chijian and his Feng family army brought to them, and it is also obtained from the training on weekdays, ordinary troops do not have innate masters to accompany each other every day, they not only have, but also as a guard, from time to time they can also "luckily" meet the Hou Ye in person, and the taste is much more terrifying than now.

There are constantly people who fly out in pain, and there are also people who take over to fill in, including those who are relieved after being beaten away.

Fear gradually turned into bravery, the guards inside and outside the formation were red-eyed, the three leaders stood outside the battle circle and shouted to command and dispatch, and the subordinates had already fled far away, lying on the wall behind the tree and looking at this side in fear.

They have never been on the battlefield, where have they seen this kind of scene, let alone in the Hou Mansion, this is the first time in the world.

They all know these red-eyed guards, and they may not be named, but they don't see each other less on weekdays, and those who are familiar with each other have drunk and chatted, flirted and scolded each other, in their eyes, these people have a serious and meticulous expression when they are on duty, and they look very majestic and imposing, but in private they are actually nothing different from them, they are ordinary people with flesh and blood, sorrow and sorrow.

It was only at this moment that they suddenly realized that the two sides were really different.

When I looked at the "assassin", I was frightened and my legs weakened, and I wanted to run away and never come back, but they kept calm, even if so many people besieged a person for a long time and couldn't fight for a long time, they were beaten to the ground, and they were not timid, and they were injured again and again!

This is the Feng Family Army, this is the son of the Feng Family Army, this is the heaven of Quanzhou City, and it is one of the pillars that protect the Tianyuan Dynasty.

Ashamed?

No.

As ordinary people, the subordinates are very conscious of ordinary people, and no matter how hot-blooded the guy is, he will not rush forward at this time, it is not to help, it is to add chaos, and it is to send him to death.

They have only pride, and there is pride in honor.

As a member of the Sword Marquis Mansion, even if it is a lowly-level miscellaneous servant, pride has long been integrated into their bones, but until today, until this moment, they are proud from the bottom of their hearts, and it is no longer the habit of being like others and the misinterpretation of superiority.

It's pure emotion!

Some people are worried about the safety of the injured guards, and there are bold girls with autumn waves in their eyes, and their faces are rippling with spring.

If Feng Zhiping saw it, he would definitely complain fiercely, and then ask the guards for appearance fees one by one.

The dignified son incarnates as a "big devil" to serve as a foil for you, is it easy, doesn't it mean that it is okay?

What's more, I'm so short of money now!

Of course, it had to be when he was in his right mind, and even if he knew at this time, he wouldn't think about these messy things, there were only stubborn opponents in his eyes, and his calm heart gradually wavered.

I just want to borrow a sword, is it so difficult?

The most disgusting thing is that there are no swords around him, there are a total of two swords around, hanging on the leader's body, and the leaders are all outside to supervise the battle, and there is no intention of joining in for the time being.

There's no way around it.

Swords are more difficult to practice than knives and guns, the production process is more complicated, and there are no knives and guns in the battlefield melee to save effort, so ordinary soldiers usually do not practice swords, only the martial artists who are proficient in swordsmanship or the special purpose of the heavy sword battalion will be specially equipped, and the generals above the middle level will also be equipped with one, but not necessarily used, mainly to follow the ritual system to show authority.

Naturally, these two outside are not hanging swords as decorations, these two swordsmanship is the number one among the guards, and even Feng Moxiu praised them, saying that as long as they advance to the innate realm, they will be transferred to Chen Ding's side on an errand.

Bosses to minions, ostensibly demoted, are actually promotions.

Who is Chen Ding?

The second person in the Feng family army, one of Feng Moxiu's two most trusted subordinates, at the age of thirteen, followed Feng Moxiu for decades of life and death, and under Feng Moxiu's training, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has been standing at the door of the tangible period in his forties.

The black-faced Chen Ding, the white Lian Wu, one iron-faced and selfless, and the other ruthless, these two people are even more terrible than Hou Ye in some aspects.

The guards are under the management of Chen Ding as a personal soldier, but the "personal soldiers" are only nominal, most of the guards can only be regarded as guards, and the real personal soldiers are only the group personally in charge of Chen Ding, and the number is very small, only about 20 people.

Don't look at the lack of people, the worst of these people is also the spiritual consciousness period, the highest is said to be higher than Chen Dingxiu, each of them has the strength to surpass the same level, they are scattered everywhere on weekdays and do not show up often, and they will gather to guard Feng Moxiu in wartime.

Therefore, the two leaders with swords are by no means ornaments, and they are not afraid of death because they are reluctant to come in when they are outside the war.

It is not easy to be the leader of the Shangfu Guard, it is precisely because of the high strength that they are more aware of the gap between the two sides, and they are not afraid of death but waiting for the opportunity to win with one blow.

The question is, should I give them this opportunity?

Feng Zhiping weighed it and dispelled his thoughts.

In today's situation, it is easy to be self-defeating by selling flaws, and his purpose is not to defeat these people present, he just wants to get a sword for Feng Moxiu to come and vent his anger for his mother, this is his obsession.

The sword species suppressed the senseless emotions, but invisibly created the soil for the growth of the obsession, and the sword species itself was also obsessed with the fire spiritual power, and was full of hostility to Feng Moxiu who "snatched food" from its bowl, and the obsession of the two phases was even more and more crazy, so that Feng Zhiping never thought about escaping or begging for mercy, and completely forgot the gap between the two sides.

This is exactly the same as when he fought the clam demon on the floating island, he thought that he was sober, but in fact he had already lost a lot of reason unconsciously, and he was only a thin line away from the mad demon.

After a long battle, several attempts to approach the sword matcher were unsuccessful, and Feng Zhiping was in a very bad mood.

The old man could chase him out at any time, and he had to get his hands on the sword before then, and deal with it with all his might in the best state of his best swordsmanship, and these people dared to obstruct it!

Do they know that they are alive because of their mercy?

Do you really think that this formation-breaking method can trap Young Master Ben?

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't want to kill people, the array would have broken a long time ago, but these people didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they stood in front of them again and again, did the young master really dare not kill people? !

Feng Zhiping paused, and the long knife swept out a clearing, and the handle of the knife turned and held it downward.

A human-level mid-grade knife, enough!

To deal with these people, you don't need too strong spiritual power origin, lest you can't grasp the strength and cause people to die, so that they will lose their resistance!

Thinking like this, he let go of the control of Ren Yuanli's silk thread flooded into the blade, and the origin of spiritual power collapsed instantly, the long knife glowed with bright light, and the bright mist rose from the blade body and lingered.

"Stand back, stand back!"

The faces of the three leaders changed in unison, and they finally understood that the "assassin" had not done his best, and that he had been playing tricks on them!

How arrogant, how rampant!

The Hou Ye is in the ancestral hall, this person finally ran out but didn't want to escape, so he stayed to tease himself with these "fools", did he just not take the Red Sword Hou Mansion and the Feng Family Army in his eyes?

At this time, it was too late to retreat, and Feng Zhiping would not give them a chance, the spiritual sense spread, the long knife fell, and a bunch of sharp knives rose from the ground in an instant.

Fengjia Sword - Sword Cage!