"You can have a different taste in this boat. Brother Yuanbo, there are many lotus picking girls over there. Some of them look very beautiful."
Fu Shuwan excitedly pointed to the girl picking lotus not far away, but Fu Yuanbo had no interest. He glanced and frowned, "they are not as beautiful as you."
"Really? Brother Yuanbo, it's hard for you to praise others. I believe what you say. "
"Be careful then."
Fu Yuanbo patted Fu Shuwan on the head in a very gentle tone. Fu Shuwan knew that she could not help him by staying, but it would drag Fu Yuanbo down. This assassin was a bit of moral and didn't want to use her to deal with Fu Yuanbo.
"I'm ok. Don't be afraid. Shuwan, be good. Go quickly!"
"But..."
Fu Yuanbo is also afraid of hurting Fu Shuwan by mistake. He whispers to Fu Shuwan.
"Shuwan, you go there."
The man in black once again stressed that he really didn't want to hurt Fu Shuwan, which is why he wanted Fu Shuwan to go further.
"I said not to kill a woman, and I asked the girl to get out of the way, otherwise I hurt the girl by mistake. That's also the girl's bad luck."
This man in black is obviously a master, otherwise he would not have been hiding in the water for so long.
Fu Shuwan doesn't want them to do it. It's in the center of the lake. There are lotus flowers nearby. The guards on the shore can't see the situation clearly. Although Fu Yuanbo may not lose, she's afraid that Fu Yuanbo will get hurt.
"Young master, do you recognize the wrong person? We can't have a grudge against you."
The man in black took a look at Fu Shuwan and said without expression.
"I don't kill women. If I don't want to die, get out of the way."
Seeing that the man in black was so frivolous, Fu Shuwan couldn't help saying.
"You may not be the rival of brother Yuanbo."
The man in black snorted coldly, "I really want to know. Go underground and ask Yama. Yama will tell you."
When did they offend such a person.
To be honest, the assassin is very good-looking. He is not like an ordinary assassin. He has a sense of pride. He seems to be a noble young man with a poor family.
Fu Yuanbo was afraid of hurting Fu Shuwan and released her hand slightly. Then Fu Shuwan turned around and saw the assassin's face clearly.
"Who are you?"
This is a young man, very handsome, but expressionless, dressed in black, looking at Fu Yuanbo and Fu Shuwan coldly.
At this time, a black figure jumped out from the bottom of the water and landed on the boat steadily. It stabilized the boat which had been seriously tilted. All the places where it stood were water stains.
The boatman has never seen this situation. He is a little flustered holding the oar. It's in the center of the lake. It's really bad luck for him.
Fu Shuwan didn't know what happened. She just felt that the boat suddenly tilted, her head hit Fu Yuanbo's chest, and the whole person was firmly held by Fu Yuanbo.
Fu Shuwan's words just ended. Suddenly, a dart flew towards Fu Yuanbo. Fu Yuanbo responded quickly, quickly avoided the dart, reached for Fu Shuwan and held her firmly in his arms.
Leaving this sentence, Fu Shuwan went to the direction of the boatman and stood beside the boatman.
The boatman has a bitter face. What evil has he done.
The man in black didn't say anything more. He directly pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist. Fu Yuanbo picked up an oar from the boat without a sword, and they exchanged hands.