Chapter 8.1

The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere Supporting Male Lead Chapter 8.1

A Woman’s Fragrance (8) – “I believe in you.” (1) – unedited

Lu Zhi Yao’s sword danced lightly, but his moves were incomparably fierce, each one going straight for his opponent’s throat without the slightest hesitation.

He started off with an ordinary kill, until the warm blood stained his face and moistened the corners of his robe, and he finally could not hold back his killing impulse.

A smile was lifted on his lips, his brow raised with joy, his closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyebrows looked more beautiful and attractive.

His sword was no longer as light as before, but had a kind of silent frenzy, making it impossible to guess what his next move would be, and yet his attack remained unabated. One could possibly take a few moves from him earlier, but now one could only be slashed by him.

Li Ruo Shui had no doubt that if they dared to approach him now, they would end up in the same position as the men in black who were lying down.

The encirclement gradually expanded with Lu Zhi Yao as the center. The men in black looked at each other in disbelief, but no one dared to come forward to provoke this lunatic.

The cracks of the thin sword were soaked in blood, but the next moment the blood scattered like little plum blossoms on the ground as he flung his sword carelessly.

“I’m having a good time, why escape?”

Playing with the hilt of the sword, and the rising tail sound, all these indicated Lu Zhi Yao’s happy mood at the moment.

He laughed in a low voice for a moment, then tapped his toes, stepping on the blood on the ground and rushing violently towards the men in black.

Lu Fei Yue and Jiang Nian protected several people and retreated backwards, for fear of being affected and losing their lives.

Li Ruo Shui regretted at this moment, the kind of regret that could swallow a ton of regret medicine.

She thought that what she unleashed was the ultimate force of the book, but who would have known that it was a monster who could not distinguish between the enemy and own people!

In the original book, Lu Fei Yue had to struggle for a while, every time before she went to him for help, so it was not shyness, it was fear! Why did not the author say so earlier!

If she knew it earlier then she would not have eaten those mulberries, souring her teeth for nothing.

Now the current situation was completely reversed, not that they were being surrounded, but those in black were being hunted and killed.

The woman in white had long since broken away from the central circle, holding her sword furiously.

“This beast has refined his martial arts skills again. What a monster, he didn’t die from such an injury back then. I’ll definitely send you to your death today!”

She said so, but her eyes were full of fear. She hesitated to enter the arena despite having her sword in her hand, and she stepped back.

Lu Fei Yue leaped up and pulled away several women near the center of the storm, leaving only Li Ruo Shui alone.

At that moment, several men in black retreated right in front of Li Ruo Shui, and Lu Zhi Yao was already rushing over with his sword.

“Wait, don’t hurt the wrong people!”

Li Ruo Shui waved her hand as she backed away, hoping that her cry would awaken his conscience of not killing his own teammates.

The tall man in black fell down before her eyes, revealing Lu Zhi Yao with his sword and red-stained robe corner.

The sharp blade of the sword reflected his lightly closed eyes and her expression of regret plus fear. Lu Zhi Yao smiled faintly and thrusted the tip of his sword out.

In a flash of lightning, Li Ruo Shui gritted her teeth and stabilised herself, it seemed like she was going to take the attack.

Just as Lu Fei Yue and Jiang Nian, with their eyes wide open, were about to go to the rescue, the sword stopped between Li Ruo Shui’s eyebrows.

The sword was so close to the center of her eyebrows that she could even feel the tiny fluff on the center of her eyebrows being pressed against the tip of the sword, just one more movement and the sword would pierce into the flesh.

Damn!

Li Ruo Shui’s heartbeat was like thunder, her heart rate was close to 120, her palm was dampened with cold sweat instantly, and her legs were a little weak.

In a thousand words, she only wanted to thank herself for this powerful intuition.

With the tip of the sword still hanging between her eyebrows, the owner of the sword opened his mouth and asked, “Aren’t you afraid?”

Afraid, scared to death, she had never been so afraid, her back was already soaked in cold sweat, and God knows how much effort she had put into stopping her escape.

But she obviously could not say that, she could only speak the common phrase of the heroine of the novel.

“I believe in you.”