There was a loud "boom", as if a meteor was falling, Su Caixiao saw that all the spears around her were broken into several pieces, and the next moment, she was already held in her arms, looking up, who else could it be if it wasn't Shen Zhuoyu?

I saw that his divine power burst out under his feet, like a frightened dragon going out to sea, jumped up from the crowd, stepped on a war horse, and hit the horse's head.

The war horse immediately fell to the ground with a scream, and his brain was shattered, and Shen Zhuoyu took advantage of this to pull up two zhang high, and ejected out, and a somersault fell three zhang away.

Su Caixiao's tears were like rain, down his cheeks, his red lips trembled, and he wanted to say but stopped.

"Don't cry......" Seeing her crying, Shen Zhuoyu just said two words, but before the words were finished, tears gushed out.

Su Caixiao cried even more fiercely, and suddenly bit his lip hard, blood overflowed in an instant, and said in a trembling voice: "Please...... Don't let any of ...... spare."

Shen Zhuoyu was stunned, not knowing how to answer, but he heard laughter from the front, and a man in heavy armor drove his horse to the front, and said: "I wanted to catch the little beauty, and then wait for you to throw yourself into the net, but I didn't expect you to be so anxious, and you were in a hurry to run to die! Haha! Just right, today I killed your little ghost first, avenged the revenge of the day, and then took your woman, which should be counted as interest!"

The person who spoke was none other than Zheng Zhongxun. When he returned to the camp that day, he naturally didn't dare to tell Han Liuqing the facts, if Han Liuqing knew that he had told Shen Zhuoyu where the mansion was, he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

After thinking about it, I always felt that it was inappropriate, so I hurriedly treated the wound, and then excused myself that I had obtained information that a large number of homeless people were about to pass through this place, and then rushed out of the camp with dozens of iron horses, just to kill people and kill people, not only to export evil anger, but also to prevent things from being revealed, and by the way, to get a beautiful woman.

When he came out of the camp, he didn't know that he had escaped unintentionally, and until now, he didn't know that the camp had undergone great changes.

Zheng Zhongxun tugged on the reins, the war horse neighed lightly, he stroked the wound on his leg, and sneered: "I was negligent last time, this time I brought enough brothers, if you beg for mercy now, maybe I can consider it and leave you a whole corpse!"

When he spoke, Shen Zhuoyu didn't look at him, just quietly hugged Su Caixiao, his eyebrows were deeply locked, as if he was struggling fiercely.

Zheng Zhongxun was ignored by him, and a nameless fire rose brightly, and the spear burst out, actually picking up the young man's corpse.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!Are you deaf!" He laughed and laughed, the spear shook, and the young man's body swayed, and the blood fell like rain, but the young man drooped softly, and no longer felt anything.

When the riders saw this, they laughed one after another, as if they had seen something extremely funny.

Cai Xiao heard the laughter, and was about to turn her eyes away, but she was covered by a warm hand, which seemed to be trembling slightly, but it wiped away her tears very gently.

"Close your eyes...... I'll bring him back......"

The soft voice sounded in his ears, Su Caixiao's heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt that he had been put on the ground, and he was just about to open his eyes, so he hurriedly held back, and thought stupidly: "You can't open your eyes, as long as you don't open your eyes, An An can come back......"

Zheng Zhongxun's laughter did not stop, but he saw Shen Zhuoyu standing up slowly, his eyes were blood-red, and he was glaring at him.

He hated those eyes very much, and scolded loudly: "Look at what you see, look at Lao Tzu again, you will ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw a blue lightning rush towards him, and he almost fell off his horse in shock.

"Ritsu-"

The war horse looked up to the sky and neighed sadly, and a punch was punched in the chest, and a pit appeared in an instant.

Zheng Zhongxun was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, so he rolled down, climbed over the nearest horse, and shouted: "All attack!"

The horse fell to the ground, and the boy fell from mid-air, and a hand caught him steadily.

The riders started with a bang, and the iron hooves stepped straight towards Shen Zhuoyu.

Shen Zhuoyu was the end of the crossbow, and in order to snatch the young man's body, he used another shocking punch, and his body was suddenly empty.

But his face was calm, he took off his blue robe and wrapped it around the young man, tied it behind his back, and said to himself: "Little brother, uncle brought your brother back, wait a little longer......"

The boy was dead, and I didn't know if I could hear him.

The iron hooves showed no mercy, and a horse near him had already rushed to stab, Shen Zhuoyu had tears in his eyes, and roared angrily into the sky, and he didn't know where he got the strength to hold the head of the gun.

The rider was so shocked that he seemed to have struck an iron wall, and the barrel of his gun was bent into a bow.

The horse's momentum was blocked, and its front hooves were raised high. The head of the spear was sharp, deep into the bone marrow, and the red blood flowed down the forearm, Shen Zhuoyu didn't know the pain, and the ground was sunk a few feet.

Then he shouted: "Kill !!" The monstrous force poured out, and the white bones of the rider's hands pierced out, and he was bounced alive, and knocked one person behind him off the horse, and the two fell into the herd of horses, and were trampled into mud in an instant.

The cavalry of the brigade shouted, and Shen Zhuoyu stared at it, wanting to find Zheng Zhongxun's trace in the chaos.

More than a dozen riders stabbed at him, Shen Zhuoyu did not retreat but advanced, his body almost ran close to the ground, and his spears pierced the air one after another.

The war horse is not as agile as his footsteps, and if he misses a blow, he can't turn around if he wants to catch up.

Shen Zhuoyu roared angrily and penetrated into the herd, but when he saw several long knives coming in front of him, he immediately took advantage of the situation to kneel down and slid more than a foot away. The hands were divided to the sides and grabbed, and the five fingers buckled the horse's legs, and the strength was so strong that the tendons were broken.

The war horse lost its front hooves, and the rider turned down, Shen Zhuoyu picked up the weapon and threw it out, where he passed, blood was sprinkled, and the casualties were not counted.

He stood up with his knees straight, but his momentum became more and more rapid, and his steps were strange, and he actually passed through the gap, during which he held the long knife in both hands, and stirred rapidly, killing several people in an instant.

"Surround him and kill him!" suddenly heard a person shouting, and Shen Zhuoyu followed the sound and saw that it was Zheng Zhongxun. At this moment, he was hiding outside the cavalry, and found that Shen Zhuoyu was looking at him, and immediately pulled the horse's head and wanted to run away.

Shen Zhuoyu could not let him succeed and was about to chase after him, but the cavalry listened to the order, and really gave up running and surrounded him.

Without hesitation, he rose to his feet, intending to pass over the horseman's head.

But the soldiers picked up their guns and halberds, and swung them upwards together, Shen Zhuoyu was really angry, and with a light touch on the horse's head, he flipped over from the blade.

Zheng Zhongxun saw that the situation was not good, and secretly said: "It's important to escape!" Lifting the reins of the horse, he galloped straight into the depths of the forest.

Shen Zhuoyu shouted: "Take your life!" casually rolled up a spear, gathered up his strength, and shot out with a whoosh.

When all the soldiers saw this scene, they all exclaimed in surprise, only to see the spear chasing the soul for their lives, and the distance of more than ten zhang caught up in the blink of an eye, hitting Zheng Zhongxun's heart.

Zheng Zhongxun didn't have time to speak, and he was already dying.

The horse lost control and ran into the forest with the corpse.

Shen Zhuoyu turned around proudly, his face was cold and piercing, and he suddenly raised his toes, caught a spear, and walked slowly towards everyone.

The cavalry retreated in unison, and the momentum of dozens of people had been completely suppressed by him alone.

He raised his spear and threw it, and everyone was so frightened that they fled for their lives.

Until the cavalry could no longer be seen, they suddenly heard a call from afar, "Little benefactor-"

Shen Zhuoyu only felt relieved, and finally let out a pop and passed out......