Even with her injuries, she could easily defeat a few villagers, given her skill, let alone if all the people present tried to take her on. It wouldn't take her much effort to cope with them all.
However, this was a rural village in ancient times - showing off too much would only draw attention to herself.
So, she chose the simplest and most brutal method. She picked up a stone from the corner of the courtyard and threw it at Zhao Shuhai's head. She didn't know that Xiao Yuchuan was going to betray her; if she did, she certainly wouldn't help him, and might even beat him to death.
"Ah!" Zhao Shuhai screamed, clutching his bleeding head and shouting, "Who threw the stone at me?"
The two men fighting on the ground stopped when they saw Zhao Shuhai's bloody head.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Zhao Shugen rushed over, lifted Zhao Shuhai's hair, and saw a large bloody wound, "Who smashed my brother?"
The guys looked at each other and took a step back, with no one admitting to it.