The eunuch who had been guarding the edge of the cliff didn't understand what was going on, but when he saw Zhuang Rou actually aiming his crossbow at their companion, he immediately blew his whistle and informed the people below that something was wrong.

Zhuang Rou knew that they had misunderstood, and quickly shouted, "They are fake!" Our people have been killed! ”

The eunuch behind him was stunned for a moment, staring carefully at the group of people who were shot backwards by Zhuang Rou's crossbow arrows, and found that they didn't recognize a single face.

"Who are you who dare to attack our Imperial Horse Supervisor!" They have always been accustomed to going out, and where can others be so bold to them.

Zhuang Rou was really anxious for them, when was it, and asked this kind of nonsense. She pulled out the Nine Star Red and pounced on the fake eunuch, shouting in her mouth: "They are the bandits next door, who have come to kill and rob!" ”

The bandits and robbers have hit the eunuchs?

The eunuch, who was feared by the people, turned into a fat sheep for bandits here, and did not know the whereabouts of the dozen or so companions. Even the clothes have been pulled off, and when I think that the clothes have traces of fighting, I am afraid that people are already more than lucky.

The eunuchs angrily drew their knives, jumped up and rushed over, and the little bandits dared to go against the imperial horse eunuch, they were simply looking for death!

"Qing'er!" Among the fake eunuchs, there was a tall and strong man, holding the beautiful fake eunuch who was shot in the neck by Zhuang Rou's arrow, and he was out of breath, screaming in pain, trying to wake people up.

A eunuch took the opportunity to rush to his side, bowed his head to him, and slashed at his neck.

Bang!

Before the knife was cut down, the eunuch was directly punched away by this person, smashed to the ground and rolled out for more than ten feet, spitting blood from his mouth and dying. When the other eunuchs saw him, they were shocked by his momentum and strength, and immediately gathered together and stared at him vigilantly with their knives raised.

And Zhuang Rou was galloping between the horses, stabbing each horse in the buttocks, and several people were thrown off their horses.

The eunuch was beaten away, and she also saw it in her eyes, seeing that this guy had some ability, she was afraid that she would have to move back and hand it over to Feng Jingshui to deal with.

She immediately stepped back a few feet, distanced herself from them, looked at the man who was extremely angry, and his eyes seemed to be burning with the flame of hatred, and shouted loudly: "Qing'er is not dead, people are still saved!" ”

"What!" The man was stunned, and he quickly turned back to look at Qing'er who had fallen to the ground. Where is there anything to save, the crossbow arrow is deep into her neck, even if it is a fairy descending to earth, it will not be saved!

At this time, Zhuang Rou's voice came from his ears again, "Ah, I shot through, then I really can't be saved." ”

The man turned his head and roared, "I'm going to break you to pieces!" ”

Zhuang Rou stood calmly in place, raised her head and said with a serious face: "Report the name, I will not kill the nameless." ”

"You go underground and ask Lord Yama!" The man rushed over, and the thick palm of the big fan was slapping at Zhuang Rou, bringing a gust of wind.

The power is so great that it cannot be avoided without light exercises.

Zhuang Rou blocked in front of him with one arm, slammed and was directly fanned, rushed out more than 20 zhang, broke two trees with thick bowl mouths, and fell to the ground and rolled seven or eight times before stopping.

And the man strode over with a hideous face, "Qing'er! I will tear her body to shreds and avenge your blood and hatred! ”

"Oh, can your anger only make you exert such a little strength? Tickle the same. Zhuang Rou, who he thought was definitely dead, stood up from the ground, pulled back a handful of his broken hair, and said contemptuously to the man.

She is no longer stingy with her internal force, and the internal force she snatched from the red woman is released in her body. is no less than the iron armor of the golden bell jar, making her body as hard as iron, even harder than iron.

Looking at the man who was stunned and felt unbelievable, Zhuang Rou hooked his finger at him, "Come on, weak chicken." Let my sister send you underground, to see your incompetent and dangerous Qing'er, who died without saying a word. ”

"I want you to die without a place to bury!" The man's anger reached its peak, and he rushed over desperately, his anger as if he had turned into an angry lion, wanting to tear everything in front of him to pieces.

Zhuang Rou stretched out her gloved left palm and shook it violently, "You have already shouted this sentence just now." ”