Zhao Da was killed and died neatly.

Zhuang Rou even cut off his head as if no one else was around, walked to her horse with her hair, tied her head to the horse's butt.

The corpse was collected and the head was cut to get spoils, which was usually done when cleaning the battlefield. She did not follow the rules and killed one and cut one's head, which made Zhang Qi and the others stunned.

Zhuang Rou looked at them with her head, then turned around and looked at them, and said with some confusion: "I didn't expect that you were really standing there and watching me with my head, and not one or two people came to die?"

She wanted to use this method to anger them, and then rushed out one or two people to deal with it first, so that more than a dozen people could not beat them, but they were not deceived.

It was not because Zhang Qi and the others saw through her, but that Zhao Da died too quickly, which made them unable to come back to their senses. They even watched the woman harvest the heads, and this angry and novel scene made them stunned.

Now that she said this, Zhang Qi finally knew that underestimating this woman would only cause trouble for herself.

He waved his hand and shouted, "Four people come out and kill her."

"My little girl, I'll tear you apart today!" Four people rushed out first, shouting and cursing in dissatisfaction.

Just killing a woman, even if four people can’t kill one of her, it’s better to die than to die.

Zhang Qi waved his hand, and the remaining people scattered into two groups and rode their horses to the town. However, he had been standing there and he had to watch Zhuang Rou die before leaving.

Seeing four people coming at one time, Zhuang Rou took a deep breath and clenched Jiuxinghong.

Such a short dagger will be quite unfavorable for fighting. As long as the opponent's weapon is longer, she will not be able to get close to her. Before she can stab the opponent, she will be taken advantage of by her opponent.

Even if you are a master, no one wants to use such a short weapon unless it is a hidden weapon.

But it is different for Zhuang Rou. She is suitable for such a short weapon. She is too long because she can't use martial arts skills and is easily knocked away by the other party.

Anyway, she is not afraid of being chopped. As long as she gets closer to the other party, she can't escape even if she wants to!

She grabbed the crossbow and shot arrows at the horses of several people. She could shoot people if they could. If they couldn't hit people, they would hit the horse.

Ten arrows flew out immediately, three horses and one man were shot, and Zhuang Rou rushed over with a knife and stabbed the person who was shot.

Zhuang Rou didn't know how many knives she had been cut. Even if she couldn't cut her flesh, it would hurt so much. As long as she grabbed one person, she would wrap her around and hold the stabbing. The tip of the knife was as fast as a phantom, and she had no moves, just simply killing the enemy.

But such a simple and unruly attack made the people in the garrison unable to withstand it. The sharp blade slashed on Zhuang Rou, but it was useless and she would be entangled.

"Why, I don't believe it!" A man roared with blood on his body. He slashed Zhuang Rou more than ten times, but did not hurt her at all. Instead, he was stabbed seven or eight times.

He didn't believe it anymore, raised the knife high with both hands, used all his strength to attack Zhuang Rou's back, and slashed heavily.

Zhuang Rou was pestering another person, almost stabbing him to death, but she was hit behind her with such a fierce blow, which made her grin and grit her teeth.

Turning around, she unexpectedly reached out and pressed the man's face, and stabbed him hard into the other person's eyes with one knife.

"Ah!" This time it was her turn to roar, her eyes were red, and she bent down like a soft snake and slid towards the rest of the people.

Zhang Qi frowned and could no longer look at him. He rushed over with his knife and slashed him with one knife when Zhuang Rou used an inverted hook to tear a man's neck.

Zhuang Rou held a knife to block it, and the tiger's mouth shook, Jiuxinghong flew away with his hand, and puffed it into the thigh of the person who fell to the ground.

At the same time, Zhang Qi's knife fell directly on her neck, and it was cut hard.

Zhuang Rou stepped back, pressed her neck tightly on the back of her hand, and raised her hand and found that there was blood on it, but not much. Although there were injuries on her neck, it was just some skin trauma that was not deep.

"Oh, did you use some internal force in the attack just now?" She put down her hand and looked at Zhang Qi, who looked bad-looking.

He thought he could kill Zhuang Rou with the blow just now, but he didn't expect to use the hidden internal force that he usually did not show in front of outsiders, but he only injured her, instead of directly cutting her throat.

It is rare to meet a person with internal strength. Zhuang Rou took a step towards him and smiled and said, "How many years of internal strength do you have? How many levels?"

Zhang Qi thought of something, subconsciously took a step back, and asked back: "You know how to wear iron cloth shirt?"

I have never heard of iron cloth shirts and women practicing. This martial arts is always only learned by men. The body has to undergo years of hard work and is not suitable for women at all.

Those who can be slashed by his broken mountain knife but are not dead must have profound internal strength.

Zhuang Rou nodded and said frankly: "Yes, you can do it, you don't have to learn anything about shrinking the sun. I'm already invulnerable to swords and guns."

"This is impossible! You are not old, how can you cultivate your iron cloth shirt to the tenth level!" Zhang Qi shouted in disbelief.

For them, the ten-layer iron cloth shirt is really invulnerable. He doesn't believe that such profound martial arts will appear on a little girl.

And even the blind man could see that Zhuang Rou could not do martial arts, and he only knew the vital points of a person and stabbed him up one by one.

Zhuang Rou felt that he would be a small official if he could become the leader. Besides, he had two skills, so he should be better than these four people.

She asked in doubt, "Isn't it your killer weapon just now?"

Zhang Qi glared and his internal strength surged out, and he used the 11 swords of the ancestral war army. The swords turned into extremely fast shadows in his hand, dazzling toward Zhuang Rou's vital points.

"Good here, I'll take your slaps." Zhuang Rou didn't seem to have a tool in her hand, so she met the eleven slaps with bare hands.

Sixty years after Jiazi's internal strength surged into her palms. She stared at the blades that were as fast as a shadow, reached out and grabbed them.

Bang!

Zhang Qi's long sword was grabbed by Zhuang Rou's palms. This time she no longer saved her internal strength and used it for sixty years. Her deep internal strength wrapped around her hands. Zhang Qi's internal strength, which had been in front of her for more than ten years, was completely vulnerable to her.

Zhuang Rou used force on her hand, and with a clang, the blade was bent by her, and then she punched Zhang Qi hard on his wrist, directly shattering his hand bone.

Zhang Qi groaned, and Zhuang Rou followed closely and hit him directly in the face. Zhang Qi's dizzy body shook, and Zhuang Rou grabbed his sleeve and pulled it over to the ground. He raised his feet and stomped on his chest.

Puchi!

The sternum was broken, Zhuang Rou squatted down and punched him in the face. She could only hear a bang bang sound, and Zhang Qi didn't make any sound.

When the injured men at the entrance of the town saw that the robbers were gone, they also plucked up their courage to stand up and took a look at Zhuang Rou.

Suddenly, they were frightened and ran away with their wounded bodies on the street, "Help! The evil ghost Dianshi is here, come to eat people!"

The people who escaped more quickly than ever, even the weak legs were so scared by Zhang Qi and the others, were walking as fast as they were now. They were afraid that they would run slower, so they were dragged into meat paste and eaten by the ghost official!
Chapter completed!