Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

Before Wuying took action, he was still thinking that he could fight two people at the same time. However, after the fight, he found that he could only deal with one person alone.

"If it's one on one, it's no problem, but there are only three of us now, and we can't split ourselves up, so I'm afraid we can't stop them."

The other guards were slow to come to support, they must have been stopped by the three assassins, and the guards in the backyard could only deal with one assassin.

There is only one assassin left. If Chu Xuanchi's legs were intact, he would be able to deal with him easily. But how can he deal with him while sitting in a wheelchair?

Shuying asked Chu Xuanchi, "Should we ask Fengying and Yueying to bring Miss Mu here? If you two are together, we can protect you better."

With such a strong force gathered in one place, the five guards combined, cooperating with each other, can deal with more than just five assassins.

"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid they may not let Xueyan come over. You go out and help first, and Huaying can stay to protect the princess."

Chu Xuanchi held a long sword in his hand and supported the wheelchair with one hand. At this moment, he hated himself for being a cripple and unable to protect the one he loved.

"My dear husband, please do not blame yourself. Your leg disease is not your fault, and you did not want to be assassinated. I am willing to face this danger with you."

Mo Zhaohua stood behind Chu Xuanchi. Although she couldn't see his expression, she could guess what he was thinking. This was her understanding of him.

She placed her hand on his shoulder and ordered in a serious tone, "Huaying, you must put the prince first. My life or death is not important."

Henry Chu turned around and looked at her, "No, you are important. If I can't even protect my own woman, what's the point of living?"

"Why can't I do that? If I die, my husband can still take revenge, but if my husband gets into trouble, I can't even take revenge. What's the joy of living?"

Mo Zhaohua actually suppressed Chu Xuanchi's momentum at this moment, "My husband's survival is my hope, do you understand?"

"I..." Chu Xuanchi understood the truth, but when he really faced it, he knew he couldn't do it at all. He didn't want her to die.

Mo Zhaohua spoke sharply, "I will never see you die in front of me again in this lifetime, no matter by whose hands!"

He had died for her in his previous life. If they still couldn't escape the fate of early death in this life, she was willing to protect him with her life this time.

Although Chu Xuanchi didn't remember how many times he heard her say "this life", he always felt that something was wrong. Most people wouldn't speak like that.

He suddenly thought of the fortune she had drawn at Baohua Temple, and a light bulb went off in his head. This life corresponds to the previous life. Could it be that...

Just like the last time at the Jin Prince’s Horse Farm, the answer was about to come out, but suddenly a loud noise came from above his head, interrupting his thoughts.

"Bang!" A big hole appeared on the roof, and a man in black fell from the sky and attacked them with a sword. He was actually an assassin.

Huaying is a girl, but her weapon is a big sword. When she saw the assassin coming, she immediately raised the sword to resist. It was okay in a one-on-one fight.

Mo Zhaohua pushed Chu Xuanchi aside in time, but did not dare to go out. There were more assassins outside, otherwise they would not hide.

It was for this reason that when she learned about the assassin's night attack, she had already asked Pearl, Amber and other servants in the backyard to hide in the servants' room.

The assassin's target should only be Chu Xuanchi, and he would not specifically attack the servants, but if they were nearby, they would definitely be affected.

Huaying intended to force the assassin out to avoid accidentally hurting Chu Xuanchi and Mo Zhaohua, but the assassin was very difficult to deal with and remained in the bedroom.

Not long after they fought, Wuying's voice came from outside, "Shuying, an assassin has gone in, you need to go back quickly."

The assassins were too difficult to deal with. Huaying could only deal with one. If another one came in, Chu Xuanchi would have to deal with it. Naturally, he was worried.

Shuying was also worried. "I want to, but this guy keeps pestering me, and I can't kill him. It's so annoying."

Although his kung fu is better than the assassin's, he only has a slight advantage and it will take some time to defeat him.

Wuying's situation was better than his, and his advantage was more obvious, but the guards failed to stop the other assassin.

Once Misty Shadow fights off an assassin and tries to get into the bedroom, another assassin will come to help him and he will never be able to escape.

The guards were unable to stop two assassins, and only then did one of them break through the roof. Now they can't even stop the remaining one.

Shuying couldn't get in, so she ordered the guards, "If you can't defeat the assassin, go in and protect the prince, even if you have to use your bodies as a human wall!"

Although the guards' martial arts skills were poor, they had the advantage of being numerous. It was impossible for the assassin to stop so many of them by himself, so he could at least help by going in.

There were guards guarding outside the bedroom. They intercepted the assassin first, but after a short fight, they let the assassin break in.

The assassins' target was only Chu Xuanchi. Two of them went to find Mu Xueyan in order to distract his guards. They didn't even look at Mo Zhaohua after they came in.

In the bedroom, Chu Xuanchi was fighting with the assassin who came in later. Since he was in a wheelchair, it was inconvenient for him and he soon found himself in danger.

The assassin's long sword came straight at Chu Xuanchi's face with a gust of wind, his voice was rough and his tone was extremely sharp, "Chu Xuanchi, go to hell!"

Chu Xuanchi turned the wheelchair with one hand and tilted his head, barely avoiding the sword, but the assassin's next sword came immediately.

Fortunately, the guards outside came in to help in time and relieved some of the pressure for him, but the guards were injured and could not hold on for too long.

Mo Zhaohua hid aside, intending to use the hidden weapon in her bracelet, but the assassin's movements were too fast and erratic, so she couldn't do anything.

It wouldn't matter if the poison needle didn't hit the assassin, but she was afraid of hurting one of her own people by mistake. Therefore, if she was not 100% sure, she would not dare to fire the poison needle.

Wuying couldn't see what was going on inside, and was stopped by the assassins every time he tried to come in. He was extremely anxious, "Huaying, what's going on?"

Huaying looked at Chu Xuanchi's dangerous situation and became even more anxious. "It's not optimistic. I can only stop one person, and the other has already hurt the master."

There were several sword wounds on Chu Xuanchi's arms and body, but fortunately they were just cuts, which were just superficial injuries for him and were not a big deal.

What he feared most was that the assassin would pierce his chest with a sword, which would easily take his life. But now he was becoming increasingly exhausted and his reactions had already slowed down.

Several guards who came in soon lay on the ground. Mo Zhaohua didn't care whether they were alive or dead. She was looking for an opportunity.

Seeing the assassin stabbing at Chu Xuanchi with another sword, she happened to be behind him, so she immediately raised her hand and turned the bracelet towards the opposite side.

The assassin was facing her and had already attacked. There was no way he could avoid the silver needle. This was her best chance.

When the assassin saw something suddenly attacking him, he guessed in his mind that it was a hidden weapon, and he wanted to retract his force but it was too late.

He still rushed forward with the sword in his hand. A silver needle, glowing coldly under the candlelight, quietly sank into his body.

At the same time, the assassin's sword also pierced into Chu Xuanchi's chest. With just a little more force, it would pierce his heart.