Zhuang Rou threw away the bedding and rushed to the ground. She rolled around and ran forward. Arrows kept shooting down from behind. She rushed into the ruined house next to her. She smashed the door and grabbed a broken chair and blocked it, and squatted in the corner.

The sharp arrow shot in from the doors and windows like a storm, and there was also a sound on the roof. Someone tried hard to break the rubble that was already leaking, and kept shooting arrows into the house from the entrance of the hole, trying to tie her into a hornet's nest.

I don’t know how many people were outside, but the arrows couldn’t stop. The arrows were all over Zhuang Rou. The broken chair held in her hand was miraculously alive. The arrows were inserted on it, and it was almost impossible to hold on.

She quietly waited for the other party's arrow to shoot. The average quiver would hold ten to twenty arrows. It would be impossible to bring too many backups when killing one person. Judging from the arrow volume, she felt that there should be at most twenty people, which was the limit. It is not ruled out that there are people with faster hand speeds.

Fortunately, the room was pitch black and the archers couldn't see where Zhuang Rou was, so they just shot inside based on their feelings.

Suddenly, a scream came from outside the house, and something fell from the roof and hit the ground. The rain of arrows on his head stopped and shot outside the yard.

Someone is here?

Zhuang Rou quickly threw away the broken chair and pulled out the knife. She was about to rush outside, but in the moonlight, she saw an inkstone on the table, which was placed here by the master and didn't take it back.

The ink inside had already dried, so she picked it up and leaned against the door to look outside. She found someone shooting arrows on the roof from outside, and she didn't know where the reinforcements came from.

The people on the roof were busy hitting the arrows. They stood on them and became targets. They had no time to care whether Zhuang Rou had been shot to death.

Seeing this, Zhuang Rou stood up, turned her head and looked upwards and walked out. She walked to the stone table where she had just eaten in the yard, picked up the herbal tea and put it on the inkstone, and stretched out her fingers and stirred up the dry ink inside.

There was a masked man in black on the ground with an arrow in his chest. Although he was breathing faintly, he had not had enough time and would soon die.

Zhuang Rou only glanced at him and did not pay attention to it anymore. She just continued to stir ink and pay attention to the surrounding situation. She stood in the yard so calmly, with arrows flying around above her head, and was discovered by the people on the roof.

Seeing that she was not only not dead, she was standing in the yard like watching the moon. A man in the room picked up a bow and arrow and shot him. However, he was shot in the lower abdomen by someone outside the county government. He took two steps back and accidentally stepped on the air and fell from the roof to the house.

"Idiot." Zhuang Rou raised her hand and blocked the arrow shot, cursed in a low voice, then grabbed a corner of her clothes and placed it in the ink, and wiped it on the blade.

The blade, which was shining under the moonlight, lost its light after being stained with ink and mixed in the night.

She grinned and walked into the room with a knife, which was someone who fell from it.

As soon as they walked in, the people on the roof were shot by arrows outside and jumped into the yard one after another. They had only one target, so there was no need to get involved with those outside for too long, so they rushed into the house with a knife.

"Ah!" When they rushed into the house, the man stood at the end and screamed. The man fell directly to the ground. With the moonlight, he could see a large amount of blood flowing out of him.

Zhuang Rou stood in the darkness by the door, looking up at them, the blade in her hand was dyed with black ink, and only a shadow was vaguely seen in the room.

She tilted her head and looked at them and smiled, "Here's here to kill me?"

The dozen people's eyes sterned and they rushed up with a fierce look. As long as they kill her, the task can be completed!

Zhuang Rou put away her smile, her eyes became fierce, and her whole body exuded murderous intent. She held the knife in her hand and slashed at the first person who rushed over.

The black blade was inconspicuous in the house where there was only moonlight. It swung quickly and was almost impossible to see clearly. She slashed the man's neck without hesitation. Blood instantly sprayed out and splashed on the man next to her face, and her knife slashed at the man with her backhand.

Without gorgeous moves and unnecessary movements, each knife cuts to the deadliest place, and Zhuang Rou uses the simplest movement to cut towards everyone who is rushing towards him.

Her speed was extremely fast. She immediately added a knife when she was blocked. The blade kept making clanging sounds like a blacksmith, and sparks flashed in the darkness. It was the light that rubbed out when her knife and the other party's knife kept colliding. As long as one of them hesitated, they would be killed by the other party.

The blade broke a lot of holes under the fierce attack, and the sharp blade turned into a saw. Finally, it broke in response to the sound when there were countless people being cut.

The blade broke and fell into the sound, which shocked the killers. Now she has no knife in her hand and can kill her!

One person jumped up, stabbed Zhuang Rou in the chest with a long sword, swearing to stab her in the same way.

At this moment, with a bang, he felt a heavy hit on his head, and his eyes saw countless flashes of stars in the darkness. The man flew out in a rotating manner, directly smashing the broken window frame and smashing it outside.

Zhuang Rou was holding an iron stick in her hand, and she grabbed the other end wrapped in cotton. As expected, she felt much more comfortable to grab after wrapping it up. My brother was really thinking about it.

There was blood and some hair on the other end of the iron, which was from the man who flew out just now. The blade broke and she had an iron rod. When she knocked the man out, she felt that this thing was more useful than the sabre of the constable and was not easy to break.

Unexpectedly, she beat the person out with one stick. Only six people were left standing with a knife. They looked at her in disbelief and were completely stunned.

Fifteen people came to kill a female from an ordinary county government office, just to be arrested, just to be able to fight quickly without disturbing other people.

Unexpectedly, the other party had already thought about it, and not only got ambushed, but half of the brothers were injured by arrows. Now, they were just facing this small arrest, and almost everyone was about to leave here.

"Come on, since you are here, you should have the determination to die. You can't see me as a woman, and you just think that standing there and not moving can let me let you go, right?" Zhuang Rou smiled and provocatively.

I don’t know if it was because of her words, or someone outside the county government rushed in, worried that they would be caught in the jar and they took action at the same time, so they rushed towards her together.

Zhuang Rou did not meet him, but jumped to the door with a straddle sideways, but was not far away and was blocked there.

The door was not that big, and they couldn't all squeeze in to attack, so a few people fell behind.

Facing the knife facing him, Zhuang Rou grinned and threw out a broken wooden stick he had just caught. The man had just blocked the iron stick that was hitting the face with the knife. He felt a huge pain on the side of his knee and was hit hard by the iron stick. He knelt on one knee on the ground.

His height was just right, and Zhuang Rou was very easy to use an iron stick to open his head.

The man's fallen body blocked the attack of the people behind him. When the two of them saw that it was difficult to deal with it, they bumped out of the windows on both sides. As soon as they landed on the ground, they were about to get up, and a knife was directly placed on their necks.

Shi Zang flashed out from the side and knocked Zhuang Rou away with his shoulders. He rushed into the room with a fierce and fierce voice. He could only hear screams and striking sounds inside, and there was no movement in a moment.

Zhuang Rou looked at the dark room in the door hole speechlessly, and could only see a crazy figure. Could it be that this guy suffered his own losses last time, and finally found a chance to vent his anger?

She looked back and saw that the two people rushing out were controlled by the guards of the little prince, Yang Qing and Mo Cong, but they just held the knife and didn't cut them down. It seemed that they wanted to keep a living.

If there was no need for so much survivor, Shi Zang was put in and killed all the four people left inside.

After a while, Shi Zang walked out with a fierce aura, glanced at Zhuang Rou with an expressionless face, walked to the two restrained assassins, and removed their chins in just a few bangs.

Then he twisted and dislocated his arms without hesitation, and kicked them to his knees a few times, making the two lively assassins go free and unable to escape.

Zhuang Rou frowned, and saw that he was doing these things neatly, without any extra moves. At first glance, he was a person who had been doing such things for many years.

It was not until everyone died or was stopped that Chu Xia accompanied Xiao Ran in. When he saw the bloody scene in the yard, he took out a handkerchief to cover his nose and said disgustedly: "The blood smells so strong. I really hate seeing this kind of scene, and seeing if it is from the Xianwang Mansion."

"The King of Wise is really confused. He really came to kill her. He was just a little arrester. Why bother to cause trouble for himself now?"

Mo Cong and Yang Qing started rumbling on the surviving mouth, and Shi Zang naturally went to flip through the corpse. Xiao Ran followed the little prince without leaving, always protecting him and not daring to leave half a step.

"Sir, I'm not from the Xianwang Mansion." After rummaging for a long time, the three of them finally found a waist card on one of them, which was the one owned by the small flag of the garrison.

When the small flag waist card was delivered to Chu Xia's hand, his expression was a little solemn. After staring at the waist card for a while, they asked them to tear off the masks of these people's faces. The arrows on the ground were also taken over. Although there were no obvious marks on it, just by taking them to compare them, you can tell if they were coming to the army.

When the guards saw the Xiaoqiweipai, they knew that this matter should have nothing to do with the Xianwang Mansion. They originally wanted to see if the Xianwang would come to kill people, but they didn't expect that it was not his. If the ward office had anything to do with the uncle, Chen Xunting really had some skills, and I don't know if he called the person in private.

Chu Xia suddenly squeezed the waist card and said to Xiao Ran: "Give me a knife."

"Sir, I don't dare!" Xiao Ran immediately said, "His mission is to protect, not harm, and he dare not do so."

Chu Xia looked at the other three people, and Shi Zang, who was like a mad dog, all bowed their heads and refused to do this.

Zhuang Rou tilted her head and looked at him, not understanding why he asked the guard to stab him, but it must have something to do with these people who assassinated him. He was particularly upset when he knew that someone might come to kill him, and even deliberately put him here as bait.

She picked up an assassin's knife from the ground, took it and walked towards Chu Xia, and said calmly: "Sir, I'll do it."

Chu Xia looked at her ashamed. When she saw that she was trying to stab her knife, she hurriedly said, "If you don't stab it, it will kill you!"

"It was clearly what you said to have a knife, but now I regret it?" Zhuang Rou said disappointedly. Could it be that this good opportunity is gone?

"No, I'm talking about a single cut, just put it on my left arm." Chu Xia bit her lip and thought, turned her left shoulder and turned her head away and said, "You have to be gentle, you must be gentle, otherwise I and you will not end up!"

Zhuang Rou stood in front of him, nodded seriously and said, "Well, don't worry, sir, I'll do it lightly."

She lowered her head and blew it through Chu Xia's left arm through her clothes. Suddenly she raised her hand and cut it with one knife.

Chu Xia immediately screamed, "Ah! You ghost!"
Chapter completed!