In the early morning, the birds and flowers on the shore of the West Lake are fragrant.

Han Yuyan stood on the side of the hull of the painting boat, looking out from the railing, the West Lake in front of her was rippling, the lotus leaves were connecting the sky and the sea, and the rolling green waves were set off with the breeze.

Today, she is dressed in a moon-white bamboo dress, pure and elegant, like a lotus flower and holy, with three thousand green silk draped on her shoulders, reflecting the skin crystal like snow. Natural carving, clear water out of hibiscus.

The beautiful suffocating face, with a touch of melancholy, standing on the painting of the West Lake in the smoke and rain, looking at it from a distance, she seems to melt into the landscape, like a liver and intestines. ** Bone eating beauty figure.

At this time, Fang Rui quietly walked behind her, bowed his waist and said, "Holy Aunt, the hour is not early, we should set off." ”

Han Yuyan was silent as if she hadn't heard it.

Fang Rui lowered his head and didn't dare to say any more, and for a while, the air seemed to be frozen.

At this time, suddenly there were ripples on the surface of the water, and with a whoosh, an iron claw attached to the rope grabbed the side of the ship with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, a man in black came out of the water, grabbed the rope with lightning speed and jumped up, and a bright long sword in his hand went straight to Han Yuyan's throat.

Everything happened between the calcium carbide firelight, Fang Rui was shocked and hurried to save it, but where was it too late?

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, Han Yuyan, who was like a sculpture, was very calm, she closed her eyes faintly, her bright red lips showed a sneer, and at the moment when the long sword was about to pierce his throat, she raised her Qianqianyu hand, stretched out two fingers, and flicked it on the blade of the sword accurately.

"Bell ......." After a melodious sword roar, the long sword deviated from the track and passed against Han Yuyan's pink neck.

The sword-wielding assassin's eyes suddenly showed a look of astonishment, and Han Yuyan, who was opposite him, shook his delicate body and slapped the man in black on the chest with a strong palm.

"Bump!"

With a muffled sound, the man in black snorted, flew directly, threw a beautiful arc in mid-air, and fell into the lake with a pop.

At this time, seven or eight iron claws fell on the side of the ship, and then a group of black-clothed people emerged from the water and fell straight onto the boat, instantly surrounding Han Yuyan and Fang Rui.

Fang Rui was like a great enemy, holding a folding fan, his face was pale, but Han Yuyan had a calm face, carrying his hands behind his back, opening his beautiful eyes, still looking at the vast West Lake in the distance, as if he didn't see them at all.

"Who are you?" Fang Rui shouted angrily.

At this time, a sturdy man in black who took the lead said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu is the one who came to kill you." Leave this little girl behind, Lao Tzu has to enjoy it! ”

The men in black let out a vicious laugh and immediately launched an attack on them.

A man in black held a steel knife and came straight to Han Yuyan, with a cold murderous aura that made it difficult for people to breathe.

This knife is enough to split Han Yuyan in half, and the rolling knife momentum is as fast as thunder.

Seeing the slash fall, Han Yuyan stretched out two fingers and took a step forward, with a sky-swallowing momentum, effortlessly avoiding his blade and pointing straight to his chest.

It seemed to be a little light, but when it came to the man in black, the man in black suddenly snorted, stumbled under his feet, and hit the pillar of the painting boat with a bang, and then a spider web-like crack appeared on the pillar, not to mention, the man in black suddenly found that his body suddenly froze, unable to move, and looked stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Han Yuyan's assassin who was sneaking up on his back came with a sword, and before the sword arrived, the water vapor on the assassin's body rushed towards Han Yuyan.

Han Yuyan seemed to have eyes on her back, turned around and kicked the person in the chest, such a big man with a big shape slammed to the ground like a broken kite, embarrassed.

At this moment, the assassins who came to assassinate Han Yuyan were stunned.

After a brief moment of consternation, the two assassins sped towards Han Yuyan from left and right, waving their sword shadows in the sky and slashing straight at Han Yuyan.

Han Yuyan snorted coldly, suddenly attacked with an arrow, her delicate body flashed, avoided the fatal knife, stretched out her slender hand, and pointed at the ribs of the assassin on the left, and suddenly the assassin staggered back with a pale face, the steel knife in his hand fell off, Han Yuyan took the knife and swept towards the other assassin, forcing him back.

The assassin steadied himself, roared, and rushed over again, Han Yuyan sneered, "Die!" ”

Suddenly, the knife in his hand turned into a sword shadow in the sky, and after two bells, Han Yuyan threw the long knife aside, looked at the assassin again, turned around slowly, the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, his hands hurriedly covered his neck, and the red blood sprayed out from his fingers at the moment, and the whole person staggered two steps and fell directly to the ground.

A total of eight people came up, and four were abolished in a blink of an eye, and the man in black who took the lead was shocked.

Fang Rui was fighting with the two men in black at the moment, and he had no time to separate, the man in black who took the lead took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and drank at the moment: "Let's go together, and it will be her!" ”

The three of them suddenly burst towards Han Yuyan.

Han Yuyan's beautiful heartbreaking eyes suddenly showed a touch of murderous intent, and instead of retreating, she rushed forward to meet the three assassins.

A pair of slender hands, crystal like jade, avoided the blade of the first person, reached out a little, and directly pointed at his throat, and suddenly the person's eyes bulged, and bloodshot appeared in his eyes, his face was red, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out and fell directly to the ground.

Another person's blade fell, Han Yuyan dodged sideways, the blade fell against her delicate body, Han Yuyan raised her leg and kicked the man in black directly.

The man in black who took the lead immediately came at her throat with a knife, Han Yuyan's body leaned back, and the cold long knife passed against her cheek, and after Han Yuyan got up, he turned his palm into a fist and fought back sharply.

A pair of meat fists, two to four, four to eight, the fist shadow is heavy, every time you punch, it is like a wind and sand, and the speed is outrageous.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were seven or eight muffled sounds in succession, fists to the flesh, and the black-clothed man who took the lead retreated again and again, without the power to fight back.

"Heartbreaker!"

Immediately afterwards, Han Yuyan shouted angrily, her voice was like thunder, and it was hard to imagine that this was the huge power emitted from her body.

This fatal palm, with Wan Jun thunder, directly hit the chest of the man in black who took the lead, and the shirt on the back of the man in black suddenly bulged, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and hit the railing with a bang, his eyes looked at Han Yuyan in front of him with infinite horror.

His eyes, ears, and nose were bleeding from the moment, and he fell straight to the ground.

At this moment, Fang Rui had already eliminated the last two assassins, and hurriedly rushed to Han Yuyan's side and said, "Holy Aunt, it's not safe here, let's go first." ”

However, Han Yuyan just sneered, and said towards the second-floor attic with her hands behind her back: "Come out, don't force the deity to kill you!" ”