Yin Jiang looked up at his fourth brother Yin Song standing on the spine of the room. He saw Yin Song looking murderous, as if he had an irreconcilable grudge with him. Yin Jiang felt very regretful and said loudly: "Fourth brother, don't be confused. Listen to the advice of the third brother, if you look back now, there is still a way out!"

Yin Song had already felt like a stone and decided to follow Hu Biyun. Yin Song waved his hand and said grimly, "Shoot the arrow!" In the rooms on both sides, arrows were fired, and Yin Hao in the yard felt cold. It was over. He had never expected that the fourth brother would lead them here to set them up. He had really calculated it and never expected that he would die in the hands of his brothers. Dozens of rattan soldiers had raised rattan cards and tried to protect them, but it was too late. After all, there were crossbowmen in the wing rooms on both sides, and there were many people in the yard. Under this wave of arrow rain, these elite soldiers were probably no more than 10.

At the moment of life and death, there was a roar behind Yin Jiang, and within a hundred feet of the courtyard, people's eardrums were almost broken. The entire Songhuayuan building and the ground trembled, and everyone was numb by the powerful sound. When the rain of arrows in the air was only one foot away from Yin Jiang and the others' heads, they could no longer move forward. Hundreds of arrows were suspended in the air as if they were stationary. Yin Hao suddenly had an illusion, as if time had stopped.

The arrows hovered in the air, and the arrows kept trembling, making waves of wailing sounds. Then, ripples formed by sound waves were rippling with Yin Jiang and others as the center of the circle, like water patterns, waves rippled away in the air. The arrows that had been in danger of advancing and retreating seemed to be severely hit, shattered from the outside and inside, and were blown away by a wave of sound waves, and were wiped out in an instant. The archers on the roofs on both sides, and Yin Song, were covered in a face by the arrows flying backwards, and everyone was in a mess.

The sharp sound waves rose again, and the crossbowmen who had not yet reacted on the roofs were shocked and stood unsteadily. They were all planted in the house one by one. The martial arts skills were better, but the martial arts realm were already falling to the point of blood. The flowers and plants under the eaves in the patio were all over the place, and they were smashed into pieces. Even some potted plants and flower pots were smashed, and the precious Western Regions famous flower and crane Yehong were smashed into pieces. Hong Benlei, who caused this scene, stomped his feet and said, "Oh, I would have known that they would fly behind the house! I missed these cranes and leaves!"

Yin Jiang smiled slightly when he heard this and turned around and said, "Grandpa Hong's roar is indeed well-known. Grandpa Hong admires it! Grandpa Hong just don't worry, there are many cranes and Yehong in our palace, and more in Yuchun Garden. If you like it, I will give you all the cranes and Yehong planted in Yuchun Garden! How about it?"

Hong Benlei shook his head and said, "Big kid, grandpa, I feel sorry for those flowers and plants, and I was smashed by those idiots who fell from the house! These idiots obviously don't have that high ability, but they still have to learn from others to go to the house. Hey, are you ugly now?" Yin Hao then realized why his second brother dared to be so calm when facing the enemy's crossbow. It turned out that there were experts hiding around him, so he could be so confident!

Yin Jiang saw Yin Hao's expression and guessed what he was thinking, and laughed: "Fifth brother, if there is no such an old man who can turn the tide, would I have the courage to bring people in directly?" Yin Hao nodded repeatedly. He didn't care where his second brother kidnapped the old man. It would be good to be on their side at the critical moment!

Under the eaves, the maids beside Hu Biyun were also staggered by the sound waves. Only Hu Biyun sat safely on the Grand Master's chair, with her face as usual. Because her two ears were already covered by Cheng Chong who suddenly appeared behind her, the more she was afraid that Cheng Chong would be injured in the sound wave attack, so she jumped out of the room, lifted up her aura, resisted Hong Benlei's roar attack, and protected the concubine.

Seeing that his subordinates were bleeding and in a mess, even Yin Song fell off the roof, he was furious and slapped the small tea table. He pointed at the crossbowmen who fell from the room and scolded loudly: "What a bunch of wastes! As soon as he started to fight, he beat people like this! It is said that raising soldiers for a thousand days, but what if you raising you for a thousand days? He actually fell off the room by yelling with a shout! You bunch of wastes are not as good as me as a woman when fighting a war!"

Cheng Chongyue's face turned pale and he retracted his hand, wishing that Hong Benlei would roar again. Cheng Chongyue secretly scolded this woman in his heart for being ungrateful. If I hadn't stood behind and counteracted the attack of the sound wave qi for you, you would have been shocked to the ground.

I foamed at it! I wouldn't help her if I had known it. I would have let her suffer some trouble before I could know it was amazing!

It turned out that Hu Biyun didn't know any martial arts at all. She saw that all the soldiers on her side fell from the room one after another, and the soldiers on Yin Jiang were all safe and sound. She didn't know that it was Hong Benlei who used his qi to protect all the elites under Yin Jiang. She thought that all the soldiers on her side fell from the room with a roar. They were useless! Hu Biyun looked around, feeling very annoyed, and scolded Yin Song loudly and said, "Yin Song, you are the good soldiers you have brought!"

Hu Biyun took it for granted that the girls around me were frightened to the ground by the old man yelling, and that was understandable. After all, they were all girls' homes, and they had never seen such top masters or such tense scenes. But what kind of morality do you guys have been made like this? She didn't think about it. Those trained soldiers couldn't help but yelling Hong Benlei. How could she, a woman who knew nothing about martial arts, sit there safely?

Yin Song got up from the ground, his face turned pale, and came to Hu Biyun with a single sword, pointed at Yin Jiang, and shouted: "That's because the enemy's martial arts skills are too strong! If Cheng Chongyue had not been to protect you from behind, you would have fallen down long ago!" Hu Biyun then suddenly realized, and turned around and looked at Cheng Chongyue standing behind him. Cheng Chongyue's face was as heavy as water. If it weren't for the prince's face, he would have wanted to leave.

Yin Jiang lifted the melon-skin hat on his head and said with a smile: "Aunt Hu, I think you should just stop when you see it! Don't toast and not eat and punish the wine!" Yin Hao, who was standing next to Yin Jiang, felt very angry. The third brother was too weak, right? He gave the other party a chance, another chance, and another chance. What else can I say about such an enemy? Just kill it directly!

Hu Biyun believed that Cheng Chong, who was behind him, was naturally unwilling to take Yin Jiang and others seriously. Hu Biyun said loudly: "Yin Jiang, stop talking nonsense! Do you think your subordinates can scare people if they have a good voice? Come on, set up a sword formation!" As soon as Hu Biyun finished speaking, a few bangs, the doors of the main room and the wing room were kicked open from the inside, and hundreds of people holding swords and swords rushed out of the room.

Among this group of people, the young man in the head was wearing a golden crown and a white prince's uniform. He was the puppet prince Yin Man. Yin Man was hanging a sword in his waist. He was indeed quite stylish. In contrast, Yin Jiang was wearing a melon-skin hat on his head and a black jacket on his body, which looked more like the shopkeeper in a shop.

Seeing that Hu Biyun didn't take Hong Benlei's tricks seriously, Yin Jiang couldn't help but burst out laughing. Yin Jiang turned around and looked at Hong Benlei and joked: "Grandpa Hong, your roar can't scare people! Even this woman dares to look down on you! Alas, I really blush for you!"

Hong Benlei scratched his head, kicked Yin Jiang's butt, and dug his nose without any master's image, "Dog, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Please don't add fuel to the fire. As long as Cheng Chongyue doesn't take action, I will not attack people! Didn't the second young master and the National Master have given you some masters? They are enough to deal with those people! Do you want those masters and your big-headed soldiers to watch the fun? As the saying goes, why use a knives to kill chickens? You can handle these guys by yourself, grandpa, I don't care!"

As he spoke, Hong Benlei walked out of the crowd, squatted aside, with his sleeves on his hands, and actually dozed off. Yin Jiang smiled strangely and said, "Old man, I can't do anything about this. My martial arts skills are low, and I'm dizzy when I look at the sword formation!" Yin Jiang turned around and looked at Xiao Shi Renzhigui of Xiaowei, and smiled and said, "Brother, it's up to you now!"

The 5th big and thick appearance but actually delicate heart, the oxen Shi Renzhigui didn't care. He laughed and looked up and saw that there were more than twenty swordsmen on the opposite side. The swordsmen in the swordsmen were all white in white clothes, white shoes, white socks, and even the sword tape were white. The swordsmen formed a circle, and there were three people in the center of Gai, which were still in a triangle. Twenty people outside formed a large circle and moved slowly. In an instant, a burst of cold air came out from the swords. These swordsmen were all men, not old, the older ones were only thirty years old, and the younger ones were only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The swordsmen in the sword formation were very skillful in cooperation, and each person moved in a consistent manner. The sword posture in his hand was the same as the sword technique he had pinched with his left hand. It was obviously well-trained. Yin Jiang was secretly amazed that he was like this in the palace.

I have never heard of the existence of this white-clothed sword formation and these swordsmen. This white-clothed swordsman was either invited from outside or Hu Biyun was secretly trained somewhere. This formation that requires great cooperation is definitely not a overnight success.

Hong Benlei, who was squatting beside him, muttering to himself with his eyes closed, "These guys are good, all dressed in white. It seems that these guys already know that their master is going to return to his position today, and they all wear filial piety in advance. Boy Yin Jiang, you have to prepare some white hats for them!" Yin Jiang quickly agreed.

Hu Biyun, who was sitting under the eaves of the corridor, knew who the dirty old man in rags was. He thought Yin Jiang had bribed the people from the Beggars' Sect. Seeing that the old guy was rude, Hu Biyun immediately glared and said, "Yin Changdong, go and drive away that annoying old guy. We are the royal man, so we won't accept beggars!" Behind Hu Biyun, the second butler Yin Changdong agreed, carrying a pair of copper maces and walked towards Hong Benlei.

Hong Benlei snored like thunder. Yin Jiang knew that the old man was playing tricks again, and he laughed secretly in his heart and didn't say anything. Those soldiers naturally did not move without Yin Jiang's instructions. Yin Changdong was hiding in the house just now and was about to appear as a surprise soldier. He didn't know that the old man was yelling just now. Seeing that the old man was sleeping soundly, Yin Changdong was embarrassed to hit him with a copper mace. Yin Changdong walked to Hong Benlei and kicked him. Hong Benlei rolled out and rolled out seven or eight feet away. He was still squatting and continued to squat while snoring like thunder.

Yin Changdong was shocked and realized that he was a master, so he quickly retreated behind Hu Biyun. In other words, he didn't kill him. If he used his two maces to smash the old man just now, he would be the one who died.

The owl's men Renzhigui turned around and looked behind him, clicked the five wolf soldiers of the owl guards, two tiger soldiers, and smiled and said, "Brothers, go and try this sword formation!" The seven tiger and wolf soldiers of the owl guards agreed, each carrying weapons out of the line, two tiger soldiers attacked with swords first, and the five wolf soldiers carried swords to cooperate next to him, and the two sides immediately started a fierce battle. Yin Hao only prayed that one of his side would defeat the opponent as soon as possible.

The sword formation suddenly struck two sides, and the twenty white-clothed swordsmen on the outside had already circled two tiger soldiers and five wolfmen. When the warriors of the Xiaowei were outside, they did not feel anything strange about this formation, but they just thought these people were looking around. After entering the sword formation, they found that there was another world of the sword formation. There was a sudden disappearance of human shadows in the sword formation, and there was ice swords and snow swords all over them. Even a companion around him could not see or hear any sound, just like walking alone in the snow and ice.

The two tiger soldiers and five wolf men were panicked, but in this ice and snow, no matter which direction they were heading, they were endless white. Apart from ice and snow, there was only ice and snow, and except for the howling wind, there was only the howling wind. No matter how you waved your knife, you were only the snow and ice, with no trace of people, and no one's voice. The few people were trapped in the formation, panicking and wondering what to do.

In the eyes of Yin Jiang and others outside the formation, the five wolfmen and two tiger soldiers were like sleepwalkers, swaying in the sword formation, but they just turned around in circles. Everyone showed a terrified expression on their faces, and their mouths were open but they could not make a sound. It seemed that the nightmare of sleep was stumbled, and the Xiaoshi Renzhigui was also confused and didn't know what was wrong with his subordinates. Renzhigui shouted for the names of several subordinates, but received no response.

Seeing this, Yin Hao was furious and said, "What kind of magic must be! Third brother, we don't have to worry about it, let's shoot arrows!" Yin Hao's hot temper came up again and waved his hand, "Come on the crossbow!" Thirty-six crossbowmen immediately raised the crossbow in their hands, and Yin Jiang and others flashed aside. At the command of Yin Hao, "Shoot the arrow!" Thirty-six crossbows, each crossbow can shoot ten arrows in a row in a single time, and 360 crossbow arrows flew towards the sword formation like locusts.

The white-clothed swordsmen in the sword formation were still facing outwards, staring at the people outside the formation, ignoring the seven people sleeping in the formation. Seeing the crossbow arrows flying through the air, the white-clothed swordsmen shouted loudly, and a white ice-like aura surged from the sword formation, which instantly covered the sword formation like a protective cover. More than 300 crossbow arrows were shot onto extremely hard rocks and fell on the ground.

The crossbowmen loaded again without hesitation, and another round of volleys was still in vain. Yin Jiang and Yin Hao, who were not interested in the sword formation, were shocked. The two brothers looked at each other and looked at each other.
Chapter completed!