Hundreds of horses gallop, light riding like the wind.

In front of the horses, Fei Bai rode in front of the five hundred horses, running away for a while, slowing down for a while, and sometimes not listening to Ye Shu's orders, excitedly circling around the horses.

It was probably the first time that he had led so many "little brothers" to play, and he was very excited as soon as he went out, and from time to time he ran to the back and grinned at a few slow horses.

Fortunately, everyone knows that their own sect leader loves this divine horse very much, so that they spoil this horse's temperament, so after the horse gets used to it, there is no complaint.

"Silly horse!"

Ye Shu couldn't help but pat Feibai's head, which made it more honest, and obediently rode north with the others at a normal speed.

Bringing these 500 elites is not for the purpose of besieging the city, but purely for deterrence.

Today's Qing court has already turned against people, and Ye Shu also intends to let these five hundred people become the backbone of the White Lotus Sect in the future.

Therefore, Ye Shu also brought Su Xiaobai over, ready to cultivate this little girl, and he couldn't let the power he had set up be easily used by others.

At this time, Su Xiaobai sat in front of Ye Shu, holding the reins with a pair of small hands like Ye Shu, and was extremely happy.

The sweaty horse has a docile temperament, runs steadily, eats all kinds of spiritual things every day, and the physique is slowly changing, sitting on the back of the horse at this time, there is no bumpy fatigue when riding an inferior horse.

The only trouble is that in normal times, Feibai's temperament has to be coaxed.

This made Su Xiaobai very excited, she has never left Chaotianguan since she was a child!

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However, the initial excitement was removed, and soon the crowd fell silent.

The wealth of Guangzhou City reflects the poverty outside, and the five hundred iron horsemen galloped all the way, only to see the world at the end of the Qing Dynasty.

It's so poor!

The original excitement became quiet in the face of such a world.

Ye Shu talked to Su Xiaobai little by little, and occasionally showed her some red theory books, and it can be seen that this little girl who was deeply affected by Bailian in her childhood is seriously affected by her psychology and insight every day.

The poorer the place, the more power there are in the green forest, and as soon as the name of the White Lotus Sect comes out, they simply come to worship in the wind.

For these forces, Ye Shu ignored them.

I don't have enough time, so I can only choose the road of "Mission".

If it can continue to be in this world for a long time, then it should be the best way to wash the world in advance.

Five hundred people, along the way, through the state through the government, accommodation of large landlords, shocked the government trembling, the landlord Haoqiang's legs were weak.

After all, Ye Shu had no scruples, in front of them, facing Su Xiaobai in his arms, pointing at them and saying that the limitations of the landlord class would be completely eradicated in the future.

Fortunately, Ye Shu was not too excited at this time, he just came over to eat.

Not to mention, this road is galloping, and as soon as five hundred riders come out, the situation on the road is only as good as the sun shining on the snow.

When the revolutionary forces saw the arrival of friendly troops, their hearts were greatly lifted.

The government forces are too frightened to come forward, especially in those places where there is a White Lotus power, seeing Ye Shu, the "White Lotus Sect Master", so majestic and powerful, the effect is even more remarkable.

Inadvertently, after the news that "Su Huanzhen" was a "one-page book" came out, the other White Lotus forces that were originally dissatisfied with Ye Shu's name of "White Lotus Sect Master" seemed to lose their voices for a while, and they acquiesced to Ye Shu's identity.

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Ye Shuju didn't care about these, and the group either took the big road or the small road, and the five hundred horsemen rushed straight to the capital like mercury.

The world is shocked!

There were assassinations, and there were ambushes.

But the general trend of Huanghuang is no longer something that can be reversed by a few assassins and thousands of Qing soldiers, not to mention those revolutionaries and White Lotus disciples who desperately report the news, it is just the six senses that are not white and sensitive, so that Ye Shu can take the lead everywhere.

Or change lanes, or cull and counterattack.

There were 500 cavalry, and by the time they arrived in the capital, there were only more than 400 cavalry left.

But these more than 400 riders, but they have all experienced thousands of miles of galloping, endless killing, it is not what it used to be, and there is a sense of depression when you look at it.

Looking at the city wall of the capital in front of him, four hundred people, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly laughed out loud, arrogant.

Originally, when they went on the road, they heard that they were going to the capital thousands of miles away, and although everyone trusted Ye Shu, they were inevitably worried about the future, fearing the hardships and dangers on the way for thousands of miles.

Now that I have really arrived at the bottom of the capital, the hard work of the rest of the month seems insignificant.

Ye Shu also smiled, patted the head of Su Xiaobai, who was a little sleepy in his arms, but was also cheering excitedly, and looked at the panicked Qing soldiers on the city gate and the city wall, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't speak at the moment, but waved his right hand and took out the bow and arrow out of thin air.

The people next to him were all used to their own sect master's spells.

But when the Qing soldiers on the city wall saw it, they were so shocked that their faces were even more frightened, and even some of them were superstitious, and they had already knelt down and kept kowtowing.

Ye Shu took out an ordinary arrow, rode to the bottom of the city wall, sat on the horse and didn't aim too much, and shot directly at a big flag on the city wall.

"Click!"

The whistling long arrows shot on the flagpole with great precision, and the wooden flagpole with the thickness of a ping-pong ball was directly shattered by the violent impact, and the flag suddenly fell from the city wall.

"Hard Qigong" is an outer kung fu, which is practiced in motion.

Running around for more than a month, riding on a horse, Ye Shu's blood was steaming all the time, and he practiced "Hard Qigong", but he didn't fall into the realm, and he didn't feel anything on his bones, but he had a lot of muscles, but he could obviously feel that he had strengthened a lot.

At such a distance, under the upward shot, there is such strength, Ye Shu is also quite satisfied.

The muscles and bones are strong, and the confidence is also very abundant, at that moment Ye Shu said in a loud voice: "Tell Guangxu Xiao'er that a page of the book is coming to kill him! Let him honestly hide as a turtle with a shrunken head, maybe he can live for two more years!"

After that, there was no longer any more threat, Le Ma turned his head and led the horsemen, and under the guidance of Lu Haodong, he hurried away.

Only thousands of soldiers on the city wall were left, all of them were pale, and their whole bodies trembled as they watched Ye Shu go away.

……

Ye Shu's words were extremely loud, not to mention the soldiers of the Eight Banners in the city, and even some of the people living by the city wall could hear it.

Suddenly, the entire capital was in chaos, especially those Eight Banners disciples, who were even more panicked.

Since the founding of the Qing court, the children of the Eight Banners, who only know how to eat, drink and have fun, have more than one million people, even if the foreign enemy is current and the current situation is turbulent, it has not affected their hedonistic life.

On the contrary, it is the entry of all kinds of foreign gadgets from the West that makes their lives more colorful.

But now here comes a page of the book!

There is that old man, I still remember the style of Ye Shu running rampant on the long street seven years ago, and I still remember the turmoil and turmoil in the entire capital after Cixi's death, and at this time, the nightmare reappeared, and I only felt that my liver trembled a little.

Good days, it's over!