Chapter 352 Serious Injury

Qin Huai came to the temple with his wife to offer incense, because the wife and the abbot had to wait for a long time to teach the scriptures, and they had to rest in the temple.

But he never thought that there was an assassination after midnight.

There were not many guards guarding the outside, and most of them shed blood on the spot after a desperate struggle.

Qin Huai also had a lot of blood splattered on his face. He couldn't tell whether it was the assassin's or the guard's.

Some of the ordinary guards in the Duke Yong's residence died, and the Chi-surnamed guards also died and were seriously injured.

Chijia desperately defended Qin Huai, he had already been stabbed in the stomach, and the slash on his leg was deep into the bone.

"Young Master, let's go!" The opponent came prepared, and the attack was fierce. No matter how powerful Chijia was in martial arts, he couldn't resist the many masters sent by the other party.

Qin Huai didn't move, his hands tucked into his sleeves, each holding a dagger.

If he retreats at this time, the opponent will definitely not stay in his hand to deal with the red armor.

He found out that the other party did not want his life.

As long as he is still behind Chi Jia, those assassins will have room to spare.

"Where can I go?" Qin Huai's eyes were calm, and even in the candlelight of the night, those eyes were so quiet that it made people tremble.

Not like a 7 year old at all.

But he would never accept being captured, no matter who was behind the other side.

Chijia turned around by chance, saw Qin Huai like that, and his heart skipped a beat.

He hasn't seen your son like that for a long time.

"Young Master, go to Madam!" Chi Jia swung away the assassin in front of him with a sword, turned his head and shouted at Qin Huai, "Young Master, I beg you! This subordinate is begging you!"

How could he not know that the young master is actually protecting him by staying here.

But his mission is to protect the son with his life.

The three assassins who were besieging Chijia, seeing that they could not attack for a long time, began to feel anxious in their hearts, and the movements in their hands became more and more fierce.

After a while, Chi Jia's shoulders and arms were injured, and his movements became more and more stagnant.

Another assassin quietly approached from the shadows, trying to capture Qin Huai while Chijia was unprepared.

At this moment, someone opened a big hole in the roof, and someone fell from the sky.

"Shu Zi'er dare!" As soon as the voice fell, the person who came was carrying a big sword in his hand, and the fog was suffocating.

Three times and two times, all the assassins were forced out.

There was even an assassin whose legs were cut off and smashed directly in front of Qin Huai.

The man carried the big knife on his shoulder, laughed loudly, and said in a particularly arrogant tone: "Just you few crooked melons and jujubes, you also want to fight with grandpa? Go back and eat milk!"

Looking back again, I saw the thoughtful feelings.

The man's face changed, and he turned into a flattering: "Little son, aren't you scared?"

Qin Huai didn't say a word, and without blinking his eyes, he stepped over the **** thigh.

glanced at Chijia and walked straight out.

Red Armor gritted his teeth and covered his arms, and followed with a lame leg.

More people rushed in from the outside and held all the assassins.

The reinforcements they had originally stationed at the foot of the mountain arrived.

A group of people came to visit Qin Huai, and another group of people hurried to the meditation room where the lady was.

"Madam, are you alright? My subordinates are late, please punish Madam!" A group of people knelt down outside the meditation room.

After a while, the door of the meditation room was opened.

A maid hurried towards Qin Huai and whispered, "Little Young Master, Madam has a request."

Qin Huai was unmoved.

"Madam is injured." The maid used her inner strength to lower her voice so that only Qin Huai could hear it.

Qin Huai tightened his hand on the dagger and walked in with the red armor.

The maid wanted to stop Chi Jia, but when she thought of Qin Huai's personality, she didn't say anything.

Mrs.    was injured, and the injuries were not minor. An arrow was stuck in her chest, and a large area of ​​blood stained her clothes.

Even in the dark, you can see her pale face.

Breathing heavy, even uneven.

It looks like the deadline is approaching.

"Huai'er...you come." Madam waved to Qin Huai with great difficulty.

(end of this chapter)