Xiao Shi left in a hurry with a few people.

The people of Zhuo Mansion wanted to intercept it, but they were also more than capable of it.

Two of the guards were also wounded, and there were only a few guards left.

Chu Lange wanted to chase after him, but he almost fell down after just a few steps, but fortunately he held the ground with his sword.

When he heard Xiao Shi's shouting, Chu Lange's face changed slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes was great again. She jerked to her feet again, threw her sword away, ran to a corpse, drew two feathered arrows from his back, and picked up a bow from the ground.

So Zhuo Mansion had just gasped for breath guards and secret guards.

I thought that the crisis had passed, but I saw Chu Lange, who had almost fallen, and he actually broke out again, and went to hunt down King Duan again at a very fast speed.

Their faces changed drastically, and they all got up and followed.

The place where they fought just now was not far from the foot of the mountain.

When Chu Lange chased out of the forest, Xiao Shi and the others got on the horse.

"Xiao Shi!" Chu Lange drew his bow and mounted the arrow.

It was aimed at a back of the horse.

Riding a horse in the night, the wind blowing the hood of the cloak, the man with long hair flying seemed to hear Chu Lange's shout, he suddenly turned around, of course, it was two feathered arrows that greeted him back!

It's almost two arrows that shoot!

One after the other!

Now that it's over, she still wants to kill him?

is so obsessed with wanting him to die, who else but her?!

Xiao Shi couldn't explain it.

Just now, his brain was hot, and he thought that tonight's woman was her!

Reason told him again, no.

That man had already let him kill with his own hands......

The distance was too far, and these two long arrows did not pose a danger to him.

He turned sideways to avoid it, and then took a deep look at the separate shadow in the moonlight, and turned around to raise his horsewhip.

The horse suddenly picked up speed.

The group faded away.

Chu Lange stood in place, looking at the people who rode away and gradually disappeared into the night.

The bow in his hand, held tightly, supported the ground with one end.

Blood ran down his fingers, then down the bowstring, drop after drop to the ground.

The secret guard and the guards of Zhuo Mansion hurried over, and saw such a scene, the person stood quietly in the official road, as if he was one with the night, with a faint indescribable loneliness and sadness.

They can't tell where this sadness comes from.

But their feelings are so real......

It's just a glance, and my heart seems to be blocked by something, and I can't speak for a while.

Several people looked at each other.

Finally, he walked cautiously.

"Young Master Chu?" One of the guards shouted in a trembling voice.

turned out to see a scene they will never forget.

She was already unconscious, but she was supported by a bow and did not fall...... Blood flowed all over the ground.

They don't know how strong a person's will is to keep themselves from falling at this time, but they all know that they can't do it. Facing Chu Lange, everyone present inexplicably rose with a sense of respect, as well as an unconscious awe.

The other direction of the official road.

The sound of horses' hooves should have been quite a few people coming.

It's the cavalry battalion that's coming!

The people of the cavalry battalion held torches and rode horses, and rushed directly, and after a while, they surrounded the secret guards and the guards of Zhuo Mansion in the middle. And the rest of the people all subconsciously surrounded the unconscious Chu Lange in the middle.

Ah Wu and Cheng Feng were the first to come out.

Ah Wu was shocked: "Seventeen, what happened?" ”