Immediately afterwards, several more assassins came towards Qingfu and surrounded Qingfu in Gaixin. The leader in black had already risen high into the air, over Qingfu's head, and headed straight towards the bed.

Stabbed it.

Qingfu looked panicked and asked Feikong to jump out of the surrounding crowd. Unexpectedly, another person flew down from above her head and stabbed her Tianling. Qingfu had no choice but to step back and followed.

He swept his feet away, kicked over the two black-clad killers on the right, then rolled his body and ran towards the head of the bed.

When several black-clothed killers saw this, they naturally would not let her spare this time. They all used their special moves and opened up their sword formations. Eight or eight long swords were staggered horizontally and vertically, and a dazzling silver light flashed out.

He released a burst of sword energy and struck Qingfu.

Qingfu was forced to retreat continuously, and the sword energy that rushed towards her swayed back and forth around her. If she was not careful, she would lose her life.

Seeing that the killer was about to stab Qi Qi, Qing Fu couldn't care less. She twisted her body and tried to break through the heavy sword energy.[

Suddenly, only a few whirring sounds were heard, and three rays of golden light flashed in from outside the door, breaking through the sword array set up by the eight people. They were immediately thrown to the four corners, followed by a silver fan flying towards them.

Then, a burst of dazzling golden light burst out, directly embedded in the head of the man running towards the bedside. Immediately, his brain burst open and blood flew everywhere.

The man in black fell down heavily less than half a foot from the head of the bed, with blood all over the floor.

Seeing this, several other killers in black raised their swords and wanted to fight again, but they heard several whirring sounds, and several silver flying knives came through the air, mercilessly penetrating the flesh of several men in black.

body, causing them to die on the spot.

Qingfu looked at the person helping outside the room with some surprise and consternation, but she saw an elegant man in a white Confucian shirt sitting in a wheelchair outside the corridor, his eyes were clear and cold, and the corners of his lips raised a faint smile.

A faint smile appeared on his handsome and graceful face, with a hint of cold pride.

Immediately afterwards, the man gently tapped the edge of the wheelchair with his right hand, and the flying silver fan flew out of the window and shook back and forth a few times in the night sky. The blood stains on the fan were washed away by the night snow.

Then with a whoosh, it fell back into the hands of the man in white.
Chapter completed!