I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 51 Mayfly
Things happen very quickly.

But the old master still reacted.

At the moment when Xue Yi and the old man clashed, they sent someone to report to the official.

The steward said that Bingmasi's people would arrive soon.

As long as the time can be delayed, the murderer can be subdued.

The Marquis of Jing'an ordered the old butler beside him: "Go and invite the eldest son."

"Master Hou, the eldest son can't move yet." The old housekeeper hesitated, but he still turned and left.

Regardless of whether the eldest son can move or not, even if he is completely paralyzed and lying down, he still has to be lifted.

Because, now maybe only the eldest son can tide over the difficulties.

Although he has many heirs, only Wen Yue and the Erfang family are adults.

Now that Wen Yue has been abolished, if the Erfang family dies, the Hou Mansion will have to be separated for a long time, and he doesn't know if he can wait for such a long time.

Without an heir, the Hou Mansion is like floating duckweed without roots.

Not only will it not be valued by the court, but even the same honorable family will not have any contacts with their peers.

"Master Hou."

Seeing that the Marquis of Jing'an had brought his servants here, the panicked woman seemed to have found the backbone, she shouted, with a look of hope in her eyes.

When things got serious, the whole Hou Mansion became lively.

It's just a flurry of chaos and bustle.

Marquis Jing'an walked into the courtyard of the second room and faced the old man directly: "Xiang Baihu, there must be some misunderstanding."

"You are a dog's friend, how could the Hou family harm you." Jing'an Hou looked solemn.

In fact, he understood that what he said to Baihu was inseparable.

It is even possible that Xiang Baihu's son is dead now.

It was also within his expectation that Erfang would do this.

After his son Wen Yue broke his leg and left the root of the disease, the second room suddenly came back to life, and vigorously suppressed his son's former right-hand man, constantly weakening Wen Yue's influence.

The Marquis of Jing'an was also quite kind, and dared to stand in front of Xiang Hu.

It must be known that Xue Yi, a first-class viscera refiner, has been defeated, and Jing'an Hou is no longer young, his blood is declining, even if he has strength, his strength is still limited.

Xiang Hu intentionally delayed the time, and glanced back in the direction of his home.

There should be some clues about what he told Shi Zhu.

If Xiang Hu didn't move, those guards who were either injured or scared would not dare to move.

They have seen how powerful Xiang Hu is.

Old Hou Ye didn't know how to stop it, so he could only wait.

The two sides seemed to be silent at this moment.

Sensing the movement, Xiang Hu looked at Jing'an Hou: "Get out of the way, or you will die."

Marquis Jingan shook his head.

Xiang Hu swung his knife and slashed at Jing'anhou.

When the energy and blood are being agitated, the strength of refining the viscera can be seen at a glance, and the Marquis of Jing'an holds the sword to resist.

The weapon and long sword snapped at the sound.

Jing'an Hou was immediately blown away, spit out two mouthfuls of blood, his face was like gold paper.

"Master Hou."

"master."

The people in the Hou Mansion suddenly became nervous. If something happened to Hou Jing'an, the whole family would collapse immediately.

bang.

The sound of people and horses rushing sounded.

The sound of weapons and armor colliding was neat.

Heavy footsteps.

In a short time, the embroidered guards in black military uniforms poured into Jing'an Hou's mansion and surrounded the courtyard of the second room.

Bai Chuanqianhu, who was riding a tall horse, saw the old man standing with a knife at a glance.

"Xiang Hu, don't stop!"

Accompanied by Bai Pang Qianhu's angry shouts, hundreds of guardsmen in embroidered clothes held down their waist knives.

Bai Chuan Qianhu almost wanted to laugh out loud.

An hour ago, when the immortal master found him, he thought he would pay the price.

But I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Xiang would give him such a big gift.

Break into the Hou Mansion and assassinate Jing'an Hou.

This is a great sin.

Even if the immortal master wants to keep the old man, he still needs to pay a big price, and there is not only one immortal master in the court worship building.

There was no way for the old man to trouble him anymore.

Since then, he can sit back and relax.

All the anxiety was swept away, and it was a joy.

It's a pity that the occasion was not suitable, and he couldn't sneer at Xiang Hu.

The old man glanced at Wang Zhi who was riding on a tall horse, and he didn't care. Instead, he turned his head to look at the second room of Jing'an Hou Mansion: "Since you don't say anything, then go to hell."

Said striding away.

When Wang Zhi saw that the old man Xiang, who had been like mud legs, ignored him, his eyes were still full of disdain, and he suddenly flew into a rage.

"presumptuous."

"Where is the Embroidered Clothes Guard, kill Xianghu for me!"

Hundreds of embroidered clothes guards directly surrounded Xianghu and formed an army formation.

"kill!"

Pushing the mana to the tiger, the mana immediately covered the body surface.

The light gray aura of Ming Linggong is like the most solid armor, extending to the waist knife of Xiu Yiwei.

"what."

Roaring, swinging a knife.

I only saw people turning their backs while the sword was flying.

Fast as thunder to the old man.

The knife is vigorously sinking.

No soldier in the army could stop him with a single blow.

The wooden shield, which was half an inch thick, exploded immediately, and the soldiers holding the shield were blown out.

They knew Xiang Hu, and because they knew how powerful Xiang Hu was, they all used wooden shields first in the army formation, trying to consume Xiang Hu's strength.

I didn't expect that I couldn't be there even for a moment.

The powerful mana fluctuations formed ripples and oscillated, like a lighted lamp in the dark.

"The fluctuation of mana?"

"A Qi trainer in the city has used force."

The casual cultivator of the worship building looked in the direction of the Hou Mansion.

The priest who could move freely walked out of the memorial building and galloped towards Jing'anhou's mansion.

The old man is like a tiger in a herd of sheep.

More than a hundred soldiers could not stop them.

Such a powerful strength is simply unheard of.

"innate!"

Hou Jing'an bowed his waist and was supported by the housekeeper and servant behind him, with an expression of disbelief on his face and a complicated voice of surprise.

Xiang Hu was indeed younger than him.

He is old.

But Xiang Hu was also in a period of qi and blood decay, so he became a congenital master in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the martial arts, innate masters have been able to suppress the top of the rivers and lakes.

He is a patriarch who can start a school.

And their Hou Mansion provoked such a person.

Puffing out another mouthful of blood, Jing Anhou passed out immediately.

Hearing Jing'anhou's exclamation, the fat and fat Qianhu Wang Zhi fell off his horse in fright, and quickly retreated to the crowd.

More than a month ago, the old man Xiang was still a second-rate expert in the bone forging realm, and now he has stepped into the innate.

He didn't have time to think about why this happened, and now he just wanted to hide quickly, so as not to be discovered by the old man.

As an ordinary person who once bullied old man Xiang, he dared not stand in front.

He is afraid of death.

The old man Xiang didn't have time to talk to him, so he passed the Marquis of Jing'an and the servants who were already standing still beside him.

"I made my own claim."

Wen Fu, the housekeeper of the second room, gritted his teeth and walked out from the crowd with a determined look in his eyes.

He can only stand up.

There is still a ray of hope for my family members who stand up.

As a person who protects the master from disasters, even if his family members die, they will still live under the shelter.

Xiang Hu looked indifferent, and said with a sneer, "You are a loyal one."

"Then die."

At the same time as the voice fell, bloodshot eyes rolled.

puff.

The light of the knife flashed, and the big head was thrown up.

Wen Fu still had a terrified look on his face, his eyes moved slightly, and after he blinked, his head fell to the ground like a deflated ball.

The gushing blood immediately splashed on the faces and clothes of the people around him.

silence.

Huddled like a frightened quail.

Maybe it was so brutal that everyone forgot to shout and scream.

The blood spattered on half of the old man's face, and there was no satisfaction, only indifference, like killing a chicken.

This is when the knife goes down, and there is no one to protect the second room of the Hou's mansion.

The woman guarded her son behind her and yelled angrily: "It doesn't matter if I ordered it, the humble mud legs should recognize who is the master."

"Wen Yue is useless."

"Crap!"

"Why don't you trust me?"

"Those who don't take refuge will be damned."

The second wife laughed loudly, the crown on her head fell, and her hair was disheveled.

"That's why."

Tears to the old tiger.

Because I don't come to seek refuge, I will suffer this disaster.

It turned out that, in the final analysis, it was because I had troubled my wife and children.

Ten years ago, he should not have entered Beijing.

I heard that Liangdu is prosperous, so I came to Liangdu with my wife and children.

I didn't expect it to be a whirlpool here.

Unlike fighting on the battlefield, swords drink blood.

Killing is invisible here.

Wen Yue, who was carried up, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly opened them.

His lips were trembling, but he still stopped it, and said sadly: "Xiang Baihu, please... keep someone under the sword."

(End of this chapter)