That cold light approached, and Zhang Lao's finger behind the sixth prince moved, but he didn't make a move. He knew that Li Wuwu was guarded by a great grandmaster.

When the cold man got closer, Qin Kun's ear wheel, which was facing the window, moved, and the fingers holding the wine glass seemed to move intentionally, but they stopped.

Even the six princes and the city lord of Zhou did not have the slightest intention of standing up, because they both felt that such an assassination would not pose a threat to Li Wuwu.

However, they don't know -

Today, Fauber didn't follow, really!

Bai Jianqiu didn't come either, really!

Li Wuwu didn't bring an escort today, really!

But this kind of assassination is useless to Li Wuwu, but it is also true!

Li Wuwu picked up the wine glass and tilted his head. The other finger shrunk in the sleeve was hooked, and there was an undercurrent of spiritual light, but it was covered by the big sleeve.

The assassin's short sword slammed, and Li Wuwu's surging throat continued to expand in front of him, as if he could see the skin with sweat hair standing up, the tense muscles, and the blood-flowing arteries!

Right!

This is it!

With a slight stroke, this "Heavenly Prince", the most noble person in the world, will fall to the ground like a dead fish, and the gushing blood will be no different from other people;

Unconsciously, the blade of the sword in his hand was raised, and it changed from a straight stab in the chest to a slash towards Li Wuwu's throat.

The blade of the sword is cold, and there are loose strands of hair that break when it touches it······

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"Poof—"

There's blood flying!

"Bang bang bang-"

The long case is shattered, and the sawdust is flying!

The elder's eyes widened, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he protected the six princes behind him.

The city lord of Zhou fell, and even crawled behind the pillar, his eyes showing a look of horror.

A string of Buddhist beads on the wrist of Zhenyue Marquis Qin Kun shimmered with a misty light, blocking all the sawdust that splashed at him a foot out of his body.

Only Li Wuwu didn't know anything!

He Shi Shiran put down the empty wine glass and looked out the window.

The soldiers, assassins, and soldiers who had been hiding from the chase were staring out the window with their eyes wide open!

Of course, staring out the window was the assassin who had assassinated Li Wuwu. There was unwillingness, dead silence, and finally horror in his eyes! At this moment, he pointed forward with his short sword, but the blade of the sword drooped weakly, and a crossbow arrow with the thickness of a long arm pierced through his chest, nailing him firmly there!

Yes, crossbow bolts!

Three crossbow arrows flew in from the window, the window on the riverside side was smashed, and the other two were deeply rooted in the floor, leaving only half a foot of the arrow shaft to "buzz" there!

A voice came from the top of the river: "How can my princess of Dayue be close to each other? The Nine Emperors have an order to take the princess back to the palace!"

The sound was like rolling waves, and the tattered floor slabs on the Wanghu Tower shook and rattled.

The sound swirled over Hiraizumi Castle, like thunder!

The people in the city looked at each other, and those Dayue scholars and scholars cheered one by one. As if he had finally waited for the savior, he ran to celebrate, and ran to the city gate, as if to welcome the Nine Emperor Princes into the city.

It is the Dayue scholar in the Wanghu Tower, and he is also happy.

"Sixth brother, City Lord Zhou, open the city gate, hand over Qin Kun, let my sailor enter the city, and welcome the sixteenth sister back to the palace!"

The clear voice of the Nine Emperor Princes floated far away on the river, gentle but full of domineering to look at the world, as if everything was in hand.

I saw that the sails on the river were rushing towards the city gate like arrows, and looking upstairs, it seemed that the river was covered with dead leaves. The big ones were big and small, the big ones were the big ships of the town army of the Great Yue Naval Division, and the small ones were just grasshopper boats; the ships were old and new, the new ones were golden, as if they had only just been launched, but the old ones were in tatters, and the ones were patched up, and they seemed to be washed away by the waves at any time.

The people on the boat are also wearing a variety of equipment, including the big Yue sailor in the yellow clothes, and the reckless rivers and lakes with open chests and shoulders. One by one, they roared and rushed to the city gate with their warships.

A sound of gold and iron striking, sounded in the direction of the city gate.

"Your Highness, this, how should this be?" City Lord Zhou leaned behind the six princes and asked in a trembling voice.

The sixth prince didn't speak, with an iron face, and looked at Li Wuwu.

Li Wuwu was holding chopsticks, removing the sawdust from the half-sprinkled dish in front of him, and then slowly and methodically took a bite and brought it to his mouth. Put down the chopsticks and sighed: "The fire is a little old······

"Hahaha, Mr. is really wonderful. Qin Kun poured himself a glass of wine, raised his glass and drank it, and laughed.

Li Wuwu squinted at him and said, "Shouldn't Master Hou consider his own safety at this time, aren't you afraid that His Highness will tie you up and hand you over?"

"Okay, Ben Hou will be captured. Qin Kun smiled.

"Hmph, you underestimate this king too much. The sixth prince said coldly, "City Lord Zhou, how do you defend yourself on weekdays?" Could it be that the little Shui Kou came to attack and scared you like this?"

"Yes, yes, Weichen understands, I will arrange a defense, and I will stop the water bandits outside the city. The city lord of Zhou seemed to be ashamed of the helplessness just now, hugged his fists, bowed to Li Wuwu and Qin Kun, and hurried away with the soldiers.

Seeing that the soldiers were leaving, but the Assassin was still in the corner of the hall, the scholars hurriedly followed downstairs, blocking the narrow staircase, and the scene became even more chaotic. Seeing this, the remaining Assassins took advantage of the chaos to go downstairs.

Zhang Lao, who was standing behind the six princes, snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and an invisible vitality hit a few people, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

Above the big river, the voice of the Nine Emperor Princes came: "Sixth brother, it's better to capture the Korean sinner Qin Kun quickly, otherwise, the bed crossbow here of the junior brother will not recognize people!"

Qin Kun sat there, looking at the six princes with a smile on his face, but Li Wuwu didn't even move.

The sixth prince's face was pale, and Zhang Lao moved in front of him to prepare for the unexpected.

"Sixth brother, if you don't do it, don't blame your younger brother for not thinking about brotherhood!"

Just when the six princes were in a dilemma, a voice suddenly sounded in Pingquan City: "Do you think the princess is so good?"

The voice was light but gentle, it was the white-clothed Jianqiu.

Then came the sound of the sword.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to see such a big drama in Pingquan City, it's really exciting!" Qin Kun, Marquis of Zhenyue, poured himself a drink and looked at Li Wuwudao.

"This play is so exciting, why don't Hou Ye come and mix it up and sing a few words casually?" Li Wuwu also looked at Qin Kun with deep meaning.

"Of course, I don't know if Mr. is interested in ending up?" Qin Kun replied very simply.

"Qin Kun, what do you want?" said the sixth prince in a deep voice. Originally, he was angry, but seeing that Qin Kun had not stopped, he was even more angry.

"Quick, get upstairs!"

"It's all messed up, these bandits should be cut with a thousand knives!"

There was a noise from downstairs, and the soldiers who had gone downstairs to avoid came back.

It turned out that on the street, I don't know when a team of thugs came out, killing people when they saw them, and robbing them when they saw goods.

The scholars had no choice but to flee back.

Looking at their messy appearance, Li Wuwu frowned and looked out the window.

"Sir, he's calm, don't you want to write a poem?" Qin Kun joked.

Li Wuwu shook his head.

"If the gentleman doesn't want to write a poem, how about letting the little girl play a song on the piano?"

A voice came from outside the hall like the cry of a warbler in the green valley.