Zhuang Rou dodged Su Le's attack with difficulty, and there was no chance in his mind to think about how many of his moves were.

Su Le's sword was fast and long, and she was blocked in front of her with all the tricks on her body, and she couldn't get close to him at all.

It's a master, it's amazing!

Zhuang Rou admired him very much in his heart, and he was also struggling to avoid his attack, and he kept retreating, looking at it, he didn't have the slightest chance to fight back, and sooner or later he would be cut off by the waist.

While Su Le was swinging his sword, he was also a little surprised by Zhuang Rou's dodge ability.

He could see that Zhuang Rou didn't know any serious martial arts at all, but his body was unusually soft, and he always flashed the sword body in a twisted and dangerous way when his sword swung over.

This is the person Su Le has ever met who can hide the most, and every time he has a feeling that he can cut her as long as he deviates a little. This made Su Le very uncomfortable in his heart, how could he be so biased!

The more Zhuang Rou dodged him, the more he didn't give up, he wanted to cut her, this obsession became extremely strong, if he couldn't cut Zhuang Rou, Su Le felt that the heat in his heart could kill any living thing that appeared.

The two were in such a fight, as long as Su Le didn't put away his sword, then this move would not be finished.

And Zhuang Rou felt that his waist was about to break, why didn't he stop, has this trick been for so long!

The more she retreated, the more Su Le became sexual, and the two of them retreated and advanced step by step.

Zhuang Rou knew that there was a bucket-thick tree in the nearest place behind her, although it was not thick enough, but it was enough for her to take the opportunity to dodge Su Le's attack.

So, she continued to retreat quietly, and was almost cut several times, but fortunately, she had iron armor skills, although her clothes were torn by the sword wind, her skin and flesh were still good.

For Zhuang Rou now, the time of a few breaths seems to have passed a few autumns, and it is extremely slow. At last she stepped under the shade of the tree, and was already close to the tree.

Just as she was looking for a chance to flash behind the tree, she stepped on a pile of ordinary dead leaves, and suddenly there was a noise under her feet, and the whole person was tied to her feet by a rope sleeve and dragged directly up the tree to hang upside down.

And Su Le didn't expect this to happen, he couldn't recruit it, and the double swords had already slashed towards Zhuang Rou's neck.

Zhuang Rou's eyes froze, and the upper body of her waist was violently folded upward, hugging her legs.

Boom!

There was a sound of swords colliding under her body, and her head was almost cut off by Su Le.

"You're in a trap!" Zhuang Rou shouted angrily, what kind of Falcon Gate, it is not bright at all, and he actually did such a thing.

Su Le put away his sword, looked up at the surroundings, and said coldly, "It's not me." ”

Seeing that he still didn't admit it, Zhuang Rou scolded angrily: "Who can it be, the people who want to kill me are already dead, who else can there be!" ”

After taking a deep look at her, Su Le ran into the woods, no matter how Zhuang Rou shouted, he didn't come back to put her down.

Zhuang Rou felt that it was too tiring to hold her legs like this, this little waist was about to break, she felt the nine-star red on her shoes, and just about to cut the rope, she jumped off the tree and jumped off the short.

He showed a lewd smile, held a half-human-long mace in his hand, made a gesture waiting for the blow, looked at Zhuang Rou and said, "Cut, I'm ready." ”

"......" Zhuang Rou stopped, the ghost just cut!

Seeing that Zhuang Rou didn't cut the rope and fell, the dwarf said very dissatisfiedly: "If you don't want to be beaten out, then I will do the same with sandbags." It's been a long time since I've hung people up, and I'm going to be in shambles. ”

"Don't worry, I'll keep your face and get the reward." After speaking, he waved his mace and hit Zhuang Rou fiercely.

Zhuang Rou rolled her eyes, Jiuxinghong quickly inserted back, grabbed the rope on her feet, and pulled her body to climb up along the rope with a bend of her knees.

The ferocious stick was waved in the air, and suddenly the dwarf jumped to his feet in anger, and jumped up and hit another stick while scolding.

This time, Zhuang Rou couldn't dodge, she gritted her teeth and carried the iron armor skill, gambling on the Xia Jia on her body, ready to resist this blow.

At that moment, a dark shadow flashed rapidly in front of her eyes, and the dwarf slammed into the tree pole, and a long sword stuck in his temple, which was nailed deep into the tree pole.