Chapter 116: Kill the Encirclement
In my ears, there was a hint that the task was completed.
"Do you want to leave the story world immediately?
"No!"
Ye Shu looked at the harvest and was very satisfied.
prestige, plus the previous one, has more than 1,500 points,
The blue treasure chest is the highest-level item that you can get so far.
"Open the Blue Chest!"
"Congratulations, you've got a Human Skin Mask!"
"Human skin masks, special human items.
Made by Huang Yaoshi of Peach Blossom Island, it looks as ugly as a zombie and can be used for stealth!"
Combined with the previous green treasure chest, the "portable voice changer" obtained can be described as a matching camouflage artifact.
"It seems that this is a specially prepared equipment for the repair of the plot world, otherwise I chose to bind "Huang Feihong World" and repair it here, but because of my appearance, it has caused waves of trouble, isn't that a slap in the face of the system?"
This human skin mask made Ye Shu more confident.
Feeling the increasingly tense atmosphere around me, I felt that it was more appropriate to complete the task at hand first.
Through the live broadcast system, Ye Shu already knew that his current strength could not go back to the real world.
This made him a little reluctant.
And if you choose "Once Upon a Time" as a repair world, then if you choose to leave, you will appear in this world, somewhere safe.
In other words, I am free now, and I can do whatever I want.
It's like a happy time with a big sword at night after a busy day on a business trip.
Tilting his head sideways and glancing at Cixi and Guangxu, Ye Shu finally decided to take Cixi away.
The foreigners in this period still need the Qing government to hold on, which may be the only value of the other party's existence.
Guangxu is bound to be renewed.
The only result of the Restoration was to make everyone realize that the "royalists" were a joke, and since then, except for Zhang Xun's strange trick, there has only been a revolution, not a royalist.
Ye Shu thought about it and kept Guangxu, which was obviously safer.
didn't say a word at the moment, and mentioned Cixi, who was almost unconscious on the ground, Ye Shu carried a sword and walked outside the Summer Palace.
……
After the Divine Yuan broke through, Ye Shu's perception increased greatly, almost reaching a terrifying level.
Guards who are visibly hostile to themselves can sense a sense of danger in their position when they don't see it.
This allowed Ye Shu to see the power of Shenyuan.
Otherwise, if Cixi is not careful, Cixi will be taken away, and no matter how strong he is, it will be difficult to break out of the encirclement.
It's good now, Ye Shu walks all the way to the ground, sometimes going straight to the main gate, sometimes climbing over the wall and crossing the courtyard, relaxed and comfortable.
It's just a pity that Cixi, who has lived in the palace for decades, has to suffer like this when she is old in her own garden.
As soon as he came out of the Summer Palace, Ye Shu turned his hand and released Fei Bailai.
The sweaty horse of the tall divine horse appeared on the street out of thin air, which startled the guards chasing behind, and they no longer had any doubts about Ye Shu's identity as a "demon".
Especially Guangxu, who returned to safety, gritted his teeth and came out to pursue Ye Shu under the protection of the guards, his lips were dry, and he almost wanted to turn his head and run.
But in my heart, I held on strongly.
If he didn't kill Ye Shu, he always felt empty in his heart, and he didn't feel more secure than under Cixi.
Ye Shuchang laughed, turned over on the horse, put Cixi in front of him, and rode the horse in the midst of wild laughter:
"I'm going to cut Cixi in public outside the city, haha, if you want to follow and see, come here!"
The surrounding guards were still a little frightened, but when they heard this, their faces turned pale, and they put down their bows after they finished building their bows.
Only by saving Cixi can they have a chance to live.
It's just that the speed of sweat and blood is so fast, before Ye Shu's shout falls, the whole person has already rushed to dozens of steps away, and the guards can only chase after him, just hoping that the sky has eyes and saves Cixi.
Their prayers seem to have worked.
The sweaty horse ran for a while, becoming more and more high-spirited, holding his head and chest up, running like the wind, and even the surrounding scenery was a little difficult to distinguish in Ye Shu's eyes, so he had to squint his eyes.
Behind him, there were guards who were desperately riding horses to catch up, but the distance between them and Fei Bai was step by step, if it weren't for the sweat and blood horses carrying the two people, they would have been thrown out of sight.
With such a huge momentum, I could see the shops and pedestrians on both sides of the street, all of them with earthy faces, hurriedly dodging, but secretly, they looked at Ye Shu, who was riding in the dust, and wondered what was going on.
Sharp-eyed people saw the Empress's clothes on horseback.
Among them, a small number of people saw the tattooed dragon on it, which was a costume that only the queen mother could wear, and after reacting one by one, they were so frightened that they quickly closed the door, and they didn't even dare to look at the excitement.
"Oh my God, where did this assassin come from, and he actually kidnapped the queen mother?"
When you see someone close to you, tell them the news.
You pass on me, and I pass on you.
The truth, which was originally discovered by a small number of people, spread all over the streets and alleys in a short period of time, and almost everyone was immersed in panic.
In front of him, two officers and soldiers appeared.
Ye Shu held an iron spear, and with horsepower, he didn't care about any crosshairs, just tilted the horse's head, put both of them on the right side of his horse, and then aimed the tip of the spear at them in the chest and abdomen.
Without any strength swinging forward, he just stabbed the patrol soldier in the chest and blood gushing wildly, and he fell to the ground convulsively.
This is already the fifth soldier of Ye Shu to pick up the dust.
And the sixth enemy under this gun, it seems that there is something special.
It turned out to be the ghost foot seven who was pulling the rickshaw!
Seeing Ye Shu coming on horseback, Ghost Foot's eyes lit up, and when he saw the officers and soldiers chasing behind, he was even more overjoyed.
"Ye Shu, there are no officers and soldiers to protect you, I see how you can block my legs!"
After a few spins under his feet, Ghost Foot Seven had already grabbed the rickshaw to the front of the car, turned around and shook it in half a circle, and the rickshaw of more than ten catties was thrown into the air by him like this, and smashed towards Ye Shu's rushing figure.
"Good time!"
Ye Shu's eyebrows were raised, his chest was churning, he choked the horse's head slightly, and when the spear in his hand rose again, it had already stabbed the position of the rickshaw seat, and the tail of the gun trembled, which had already pushed the huge force of the attack up to a point.
Only this point, the ferocious rickshaw just flew past Ye Shu alone and one horse, and there was no result, just a little chokehold.
This is Ye Shu Shenyuan's subtle induction of strength after breaking through!
Susceptible!
"That's amazing!"
Ghost Feet didn't even think that Ye Shu didn't even get off the horse, so he broke his own blocking move, how fast the sweat and blood horse were, just this line of stunned kung fu, Ye Shu had already come to his side.
Before he could react, the seven ghost feet felt cold under their armpits, and the sky turned upside down for a while, and the whole person also flew into the air, picking up and falling more than ten steps behind Ye Shu.
He ...... How did his kung fu grow so fast?"
Just when Ghost Foot Seven hesitated, he heard the horse's hooves rolling behind him, hurriedly avoided the room, and where could he avoid the chaotic group of horses, and was about to flee to the side of the street, but was trampled on the foot by a horse, the pain was to the bone, and he struggled desperately, so he fled to the safety of the street.
When I looked at my leg again, I saw that the bones were broken and the flesh was rotten into a large piece.
The whole person couldn't help but pass out in despair.
Ye Shu looked back with a strange face, looking at the eyes of Ghost Foot Seven, it was a pity.
"It's a pity that this peerless leg method is gone!"
PS: Thanks to the 500 tip of the chicken king.
Today, I saw Ergen's "Three Inches of the World" again, which is not the point.
The point is: Who is like me, who has always recorded it as "Three Inches Lori"?
The same gentleman came to make a card.