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The five or six scholars began to chase the waves along the embankment.

bypassed the pot-bellied rich people, and disturbed and bypassed Li Fuyao and a few people, chasing the tide of Qiantang.

There was a scholar, twenty-four or five years old, and his facial features couldn't be more ordinary, just the kind of face that you couldn't remember at all when you put it in the pile, and it was equipped with a decorative sword at his waist.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he looks very graceful.

When he was bypassing Li Fuyao, he inadvertently kicked a stone, and then stumbled suddenly, so he threw himself forward, and the folding fan came out of his hand, almost falling to the ground.

This time it was extremely fast, and the gentleman was bending down to balance his weight.

Then there was a sword light.

At the moment of bending, the scholar held down the hilt of the sword, and when he was upright, the long sword at his waist came out of the sheath and burst out of a sword light, pointing directly at Li Fuyao's chest.

It's too late, it's all a moment's work.

With this sword, the other five scholars stood suddenly, and then the long sword on his waist shone brightly, and the five long swords surrounded Li Fuyao, wanting to kill with one blow.

The big-bellied rich official who was bypassed was startled when he saw the sword light, and almost instinctively hid behind the chair, as if he had been assassinated or something, and was obviously a tall figure.

The two maids beside him panicked and ran away.

The butler-like man quickly crouched on the ground, as if he was afraid of being injured by mistake.

The little couple on the right seemed to be a little sluggish at the moment, looking at this scene in a daze.

Not far away, the rich man and his son and daughter-in-law didn't seem to notice the situation here.

The green-shirted inkman in the distance was very calm, and his tall and well-armed servant stood beside him with an arrow, looking at him like a tiger.

Six readers, six swords.

Li Fuyao is already a mortal game.

Shuxiang was the first to react and wanted to pounce to save the officials.

Meng Jiangnu was stunned for a moment, and didn't react.

A smile froze on her face.

Time seemed to be very slow, and Li Fuyao could clearly see the resolute looks on the faces of these six people, and also saw their self-confidence: thinking about it, they felt that no one could retreat under this kind of assassination.

In fact, maybe there really is no one in the world who can get out of this situation.

After all, they made a move, and they did whatever it took to kill Li Fuyao, and some of them had their swords intending to pass through Bao Xi's neck and stab Li Fuyao again, and some people's swords were stabbed in Meng Jiangnu's chest.

Not only Li Fuyao will die, but Meng Jiangnu and Bao Xi are also very likely to die.

Shuxiang who rushed to save him would die even more.

But......

Li Fuyao is not a human being.

Even though this is a mountain resort, his identity is still that of a historical repairman.

The golden finger is still there.

The poignant six sword lights suddenly stopped.

The surging tide of Qiantang also froze in an instant, and the heaven and earth became a quiet painting.

Li Fu shook his hands and threw Meng Jiangnu and Bao Xi a little behind, and gently put Shuxiang who had been in a weird posture and sacrificed himself to save himself to the ground.

Three seconds passed.

Time stood still, just three seconds.

Li Fuyao saved Meng Jiangnu, Bao Xi and Shuxiang in three seconds, and the six swords were already approaching him, and the next moment there would be a snort of the long sword entering the flesh and blood splashing.

But no.

Except for the six must-kill Li Fuyao, who had no time to think about it at the moment, the rest of the people who found this scene were very strange.

How in the blink of an eye?

There was no blink of an eye at all.

It seemed that in an instant, the two stunning women beside the young man who was full of sharp energy were outside the sword circle, and the little family Jasper, who was about to sacrifice his life to save him, fell to the ground.

It's completely inexplicable, like a comic strip that suddenly lacks a page.

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon......

At this moment, another sword light exploded.

An azure sword light ......

Bang!

The chair that Li Fuyao was sitting on before was exploded and scattered by the sword light, and the pure sky brought up a stunning blue, which was shocking under his eyes, like lightning and wild.

The pure sky is unsheathed, and the flying fairy dances in the air with a sword.

At the moment when the pure sky was unsheathed, the big fat man and rich official who was shivering behind the chair suddenly stood up and raised his hand, and more than ten cold lights shone like stars, shooting at Li Fuyao.

The two maids, who were originally panicked, suddenly short as electricity, approached Li Fuyao, the cold light in their hands shone, and they could see the light and shadow of sharp daggers.

The man who looked like a butler squatted down just to take out a crossbow from the stove and aim it at Li Fuyao.

On the right, the people who looked like a young couple were originally snuggled together, but at the moment they were silent like eagles striking the sky, and at the same time pounced on Li Fuyao, and the rich man and his son and daughter-in-law who were a little farther away, and they took out their long swords like tricks, and the tiger galloped down the mountain to help.

If something goes wrong, it's a demon.

These people felt bad after Meng Jiangnu, Bao Xi, and Shuxiang strangely broke away from the sword circle, and they no longer held back, and at the same time shook their hands at Li Fu.

It's a net.

used all his scheming, that is, when the tide came, he took advantage of Li Fuyao's distraction and assassinated with one blow.

It has been rehearsed several times a long time ago.

In their opinion, no one can escape in this situation, not the Li Julu next to Li Fengwu, the eldest Song Xiaofeng, not even the strongest guard of the crown prince Zhao Kai.

The little-known Li Fuyao is even worse.

This is an ambush that will never fail.

Bloodsplatter.

The azure pure sky was like a flying death scythe, piercing a brilliant azure brilliance, leaving patches of afterimages in the air, and at a lightning speed, it circled around Li Fuyao's four directions.

The six long swords froze, and the six scholars holding the swords also froze.

The pure sky continued to shoot fiercely, and after piercing the two maids who came one after another, he stabbed the housekeeper through the heart, turned a big bend in the air, and shot through the chest of the pot-bellied rich official, and submerged into the body of the little couple who rose in the air, and then stabbed the other people through the heart.

Time is short.

From the time of assassination to the sword of all, it is no more than ten breaths at most.

Li Fu shook his body and rolled down, dodging more than ten hidden weapons shot by the rich officials, looked at these people coldly, and said with a cruel smile, "I really think I don't know that you harbor evil intentions?" ”

Six sword-wielding scholars fell to the ground with a thud.

The rich official looked at the bloody hole in his chest in disbelief.

The little couple who rose in the air fell from the air to the ground, and there was no longer the slightest life.

In a few breaths, more than a dozen people who were still alive before were all lifeless corpses at this moment, and the smell of blood mixed with the humid air, rubbed together with the salty smell, smelling disgusting.

Come fast, go fast.

The must-kill ambush was broken like that.

Li Fuyao was still alive and well, but more than a dozen assassins were all killed.