I'll tell you the secret and let's laugh together!

The third prince, who wears a mask all day long, has an acting skill that can be said to be at the level of a best-selling actor. With an anxious expression on his face, he quickly ran to Emperor Mu Wu and a group of guards, opened his arms, and looked at the assassin with a firm face.

"You bastard! No one can hurt Father while I am here, unless they step over my body!"

Time was too urgent and things were not laid out perfectly, leaving the Third Prince with little time to think. He could only shout out the lines that had been originally planned.

According to the original plan, these words would be shouted out after layers of preparation, but at this time there was no preparation at all, and the Third Prince's words were abrupt and awkward, but he and Emperor Mu Wu did not notice it.

Being in the royal family with no worries about food and clothing, and with countless gold and silver, glory, wealth, fame and fortune are all passing clouds to them. In their opinion, "feelings" are the most important.

Emperor Mu Wu was really moved by the filial piety of the Third Prince, "Old Third, get out of the way."

He pushed aside the guards blocking his way, drew his sword and rushed forward to save people, "If you dare to hurt my third prince, I will tear you into pieces!"

The Sixth Prince was sitting lazily on the chair, even in the mood for drinking tea. When Emperor Mu Wu turned around to scold the guards, he happened to see his leisurely expression. A surge of rage suddenly rose in his heart. His life and the life of the Third Prince were in danger, and this bastard still had the mind to drink tea!

Do you still have him as your father in your heart?

The Sixth Prince raised his eyes and met the gaze of Emperor Mu Wu. He clearly saw the anger in his eyes, a look that the Sixth Prince had never seen before. An evil smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and he raised his glass to Emperor Mu Wu.

"Hmph!" Emperor Mu Wu snorted coldly in anger and stopped looking at him.

"If a Buddha stands in my way, kill the Buddha. If a man stands in my way, kill him. Don't blame us, Third Prince. You are asking for death!" The assassin leader stabbed the Third Prince's chest with a sword.

The Third Prince stood in front of everyone with a heroic look on his face. The guards looked at each other in confusion. The mighty general kicked an assassin away and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot!"

A petite figure ran over from the side, and with a running start and a flying kick, she successfully sent the Third Prince flying. She flew all the way to the Sixth Prince, smashing a table before stopping her "flying".

"Puff!" The Third Prince spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground with a pale face. The Sixth Prince's smile deepened and he stepped on the Third Prince's calf and crushed him hard.

"Third brother, why did you fly here? Aren't you here to protect our father?"

The Third Prince's eyes were dazed, and he was in a semi-conscious state. He woke up only after feeling the stinging pain in his legs. "You!"

The prince had been paying attention to his brother's movements. When he saw him stepping on the third prince's legs, his eyelids twitched and he turned his body slightly to the side, blocking Emperor Mu Wu's sight.

Then he calmly shifted his gaze, he saw nothing.

It was not until the third prince flew away that Emperor Mu Wu realized that his son, who was so old, had just flown away like that?

"Damn it, are you crazy? Is the sword in your hand for picking teeth? That's not a toothpick, that's a sword!"

"Since it's a sword, it's used to kill the enemy! You're just putting the sword in your hand aside and holding your neck high, waiting to die!"

"Third Prince, you are a very nice person. You know that the assassin's performance is not good enough, so you come here to get killed!"

Emperor Muwu: ...

Ning Zhiyi started a crazy complaining mode and successfully angered the Third Prince so much that he spit out blood again. He looked at Ning Zhiyi angrily, this damn bitch!

Ruining his good fortune again!

A pair of boots embroidered with a ruyi pattern stepped on his chest, and said in a sinister tone: "Third brother, what are you looking at? Miss Ning is your savior!"

He lifted the Third Prince by the back of his collar and slid him onto the stool, "Sit down. You are a prince after all. How can you lie down like a dog?"

The Sixth Prince's rough action successfully made the Third Prince spit out blood again. Seeing the annoying person spitting blood, the Sixth Prince curled the corners of his lips. Why was he so happy!

After hearing Ning Zhiyi's words, Emperor Mu Wu's drowsy mind regained clarity. Seeing the Sixth Prince gently "helping" the Third Prince to sit down on the stool, he felt very relieved.

My own sixth child is very well-behaved and sensible. Look how much he cares about his older brother.

The displeasure he had felt towards the Sixth Prince just now came and disappeared quickly, without leaving the slightest ripple in Emperor Mu Wu's heart.

What he didn't know was that his dislike for the Sixth Prince just now was all the influence of the plot. Under the protection of the system, Ning Zhiyi was basically out of the control of the plot, but others were not, and would still be affected at specific times and places.

For example, Ning Yuanyi and Bai Yaoyao just now, and Emperor Mu Wu who disliked the Sixth Prince. This is the influence of the plot. Unfortunately, the characters in it will not notice it.

The assassin leader did not expect that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway. He knew that the purpose of this trip to let the third prince rescue the emperor could not be completed, so he could only implement the small goal of this mission first: killing Ning Zhiyi.

He waved his hand to signal the rest of the people to attack Ning Zhiyi. With so many brothers killed, they must not return empty-handed!

Unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, but reality is very cruel. Ning Zhiyi stood there motionless, but these assassins could not get close to her.

The Giant Shadow Guard was like an indestructible fortress, guarding Ning Zhiyi firmly and killing the assassins one by one!

"Big guy, take the sword and show the Third Prince what the sword is used for!"

The obedient Giant Shadow Guard snatched the sword from an assassin and stabbed it into his neck. What followed was a one-sided massacre, with one assassin after another killed with one sword, just like chopping cabbages. Soon more than half of the remaining assassins died, leaving only a few assassins still resisting stubbornly.

The Third Prince's eyes were red with anger and he almost fainted several times, but the Sixth Prince did not give him the chance. When he saw him rolling his eyes, he slapped him hard in the face!

"Brother, you can't sleep. What if you die in your sleep?"

The Third Prince, who was awakened by a big slap in the face, watched the Giant Shadow Guard hack to death three more assassins.

The assassin leader knew that none of the goals of this trip could be achieved, and he had the idea of ​​backing off. He blew a whistle, asking everyone to retreat!

The Sixth Prince slapped the Third Prince several times in succession to keep him awake, and said in a cold voice: "All assassins, leave no one alive!"

The guards quickened their movements and soon all the standing assassins were killed!

The three survivors bit the poison hidden in their teeth and committed suicide. All the assassins were killed. The third prince lost his wife and his army. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Tsk, what a poor tolerance!" The Sixth Prince took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, then casually threw the dirty handkerchief at the Third Prince's face.

The snow-white scarf just covered the third prince's face, and at first glance it looked like the white cloth used to cover a person after death.

It would be nice if he really died, the Sixth Prince thought.