Through the gap in the wardrobe, she saw Yuwen Haoyu who was surrounded.
Unfortunately, she couldn't scream or move. Even if she attracted the assassins for a moment, with Yuwen Haoyu's skills, there would be no problem to escape.
Thinking of this, Luo Ling moved her body and gradually approached the cabinet door. On Yuwen Haoyu's side, several assassins suddenly stepped forward. As the sword body flew, they suddenly heard a large sound.
Subconsciously, he looked back and saw Luo Ling, who had been tied and stuffed into the wardrobe, bumped out of it and fell heavily to the ground.
Yuwen Haoyu was also stunned, but he reacted faster.
Before the assassins turned around, they flashed and took the long sword at the head of the bed. With the sword in their hands, they were like a tiger's wings.
Those assassins were very entangled. They repelled this one, and that one came up again, and they repelled that one, and this one came up again.
Yuwen Haoyu originally went out first, but seeing Luo Ling was still there, he could not leave her alone here. He had already left her once.
So, even if something unexpected happened this time, he could not leave and he would still protect her. When she was most afraid and helpless, he would not allow himself to leave her.
Luo Ling looked at him and refused to leave first to move the reinforcements, but he struggled for a while and could only watch Yuwen Haoyu dealing with several assassins who were very impatient for a while, but he was very anxious.
And helpless.
She looked around and saw a dagger that had been knocked down by Yuwen Haoyu before by the bed not far away. She twisted her body and wanted to move slowly to get the dagger.
As they were approaching, they were kicked away by one of the assassins accidentally kicked further away.
Luo Ling was speechless, cursing the assassin in his heart to die soon, while struggling towards the dagger.
When Yuwen Haoyu blocked the assassin's attack again, he saw Luo Ling's intention. He cleverly used the offensive and turned around. When he approached Luo Ling, he kicked her the dagger at his feet.
Luo Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, then turned over and touched the dagger with his hand. However, because she was carrying the dagger, she couldn't see the dagger. She thought it was about to touch it, but she touched it.
When he reached the blade of the dagger, the dagger was extremely sharp, and Luo Ling's fingers immediately cut several blood marks.
Luo Ling whispered in pain, but he still followed the dagger and touched the handle of the dagger. After struggling for a long time, he partitioned the rope that helped him. He accidentally poked his back. Luo Ling had to admit that he was unlucky.
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"Yu!"
She stood up from the ground, her hands were covered in blood, and she shouted at Yuwen Haoyu. Yuwen Haoyu knew that she could move freely, and she secretly thanked that she could get out before he could hold on.
When his arm was already injured and gradually could not hold on, Luo Ling just escaped. He took a few steps back, grabbed Luo Ling's hand, kicked open the door of the tightly closed palace, and quickly went out.
"Come here! Protect your car!!"
Yuwen Haoyu shouted angrily at the guards outside the palace courtyard, and the guards quickly brought their swords to him. The leader saw that Yuwen Haoyu and Luo Ling were both injured, and his expression suddenly changed. He quickly commanded the guards who came in with him.
Crashed into the palace.
"Your Majesty, I am late to save you, and I deserve to die!"