Before turning his head, Yan Zhendong was complacent.

Hundreds of thousands of officers and soldiers failed to save Cixi, but they were easily saved by themselves!

Ye Shu is skilled in marksmanship, and he is also a BMW Shenjun, and the officers and soldiers he encountered, there was almost no one who was together, and he was injured and killed, just like the evil generals of the ancients.

But in front of yourself, you are not still subject to restrictions everywhere?

In the end, he was hit by the opponent's strength, and he finally relied on his skill, and after grabbing the barrel of the gun, he only lightly resisted the force, and then got up and quickly retreated, so as to eliminate the reality.

Although he was stabbed by Ye Shu and pierced his body, after all, he had already avoided the edge, and relied on his perfect combination of hard qigong and iron cloth shirt to carry it down.

Even, because Ye Shu's iron gun is only used for practice in ordinary times, he doesn't care about whether the spear is sharp or not, it wears a lot of wear, and fighting with others is mostly bullying, so Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt is not damaged at all, but the internal injuries are serious.

After running out of energy, he used all his strength to urge the iron cloth shirt and hard qigong, and he already suffered eight hundred self-damage, and was hit by Ye Shu like this, Yan Zhendong had to raise for at least half a year before he recovered, which can be described as a complete failure!

But in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Zhendong, who was unscathed, was almost no less than the White Lotus Sect's propaganda of "gods and Buddhas protect the body, invulnerable", and some residents of the nearby capital even thought that he was a god descending into the world, and knelt down and kowtowed on the spot.

Although the people of this year's festival have broken their backbones, and kneeling is worthless, after all, it also proves that they are strict in the world, and they are indeed unique in the world, right?

Therefore, Yan Zhendong was extremely satisfied with this battle.

Cixi had already escaped more than twenty or thirty steps, and the guards were close in front of her, and Ye Shu couldn't catch up at all!

For a while, Yan Zhendong, who took the initiative to be knocked away, felt that the time around him had become slow, and there seemed to be a scene in front of him wearing an official uniform, a high-ranking official, and returning to his hometown in Shandong.

"I'm sorry Brother Ye, who let you get in my way!"

Yan Zhendong vomited blood in his mouth, apologized in his heart, but his face was full of happiness.

Finally get ahead!

Right now......

The ominous black streamer flying from the corner of his eye smashed all his fantasies to smithereens.

"Blood drops!"

Almost instantly, Yan Zhendong recognized this long-lost, but famous murder weapon, and his face instantly changed color, and then he remembered that Ye Shu had shown his outstanding archery skills!

He wasn't worried about Ye Shu's archery.

In a fierce battle with himself, and on a horse, even a first-class Northern Plains Condor Archer would have an extremely difficult time shooting Cixi.

But drops of blood are different!

A long chain, of course, is its range constraint, but it also means that Ye Shu can fine-tune the direction after making a move.

More than 100 years ago, the murderous name at the sticky rod is enough to prove the murderous name of the blood droplet.

"Get out of the way!"

Yan Zhendong's eyes were about to split, he couldn't care about the sharp pain in his chest, he inhaled and roared, and suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood.

Among the guards in the West Palace over there, there were well-informed people, and their faces also changed greatly, but they were still far away, and they just shouted loudly.

Cixi was frightened, almost an hour, and at this time she was already in a daze, but she gritted her teeth, and with a ruthless strength in her bones, she walked slowly, not caring about anything else.

In a drowsiness, hearing the shouts around her, Cixi couldn't help but wake up a little consciously, and subconsciously wanted to go to see Ye Shu's side.

In front of him, there was only a black shadow, which had almost fallen on his head.

At this moment, she finally heard clearly, and the people around her were shouting......

"Get out of the way!"

Subconsciously tilted his head, seeing that the black shadow was about to fall on his shoulder.

Without waiting for her to be happy, in the corner of her eye, she saw Ye Shu smiling coldly, and the light chain in her hand was rolled.

After Shenyuan broke through, the two kung fu of archery and blood drops were the two most rapid strengths that Ye Shu improved, and he had always been used as a killer weapon.

With the tail of the imperial head, the jet-black long chain was directly rolled around Cixi's neck, and the iron chain and the head of the sleeve were lightly turned, and when the force was pulled, it was buckled into a knot.

It's not a dead knot, but it's enough!

In the frightened faces of the surrounding Qing soldiers, Ye Shuchang laughed, and the angry expression on his face that he had disguised when he fought with Yan Zhendong before dissipated, and his heart was extremely happy.

"Drive!"

With pleasure in his heart, the force of his legs hitting the non-white horse's buttocks was used heavier, and he was so angry that he tilted his head and snorted, deliberately turned Ye Shu twice, and then galloped forward.

But I saw that on the long street, a man and a horse, dragged Cixi with a rope, and stepped through the street.

The sweat and blood of the horse's coat is silver and white, counting the horse's head, it is more than two meters high, and the momentum is amazing. Especially since it has been galloping for a long time, it has long been like the scorching sun, under the almost transparent fur, the hot blood stirring in the veins, the skin of the whole body is red, and it almost looks like a red and beautiful fiery cloud, rolling away.

Immediately Ye Shu, his waist is straight and his back is straight, his eyebrows and eyes are clear and sparse, just like the Milky Way of Lushan Thousand Feet, driving the divine horse and controlling the sky, and the majesty is almost like a celestial.

Compared with this seemingly extraordinary man and horse, Cixi, who was dragged behind, was undoubtedly like a hellish ghost, miserable.

In ancient times, in order to deter the people, the army often tied the people who did not obey the rule to the ropes, dragged the horses along the long streets, and only heard screams in the TV series, but this punishment, grinding human skin and flesh into blood, is undoubtedly the top ten tortures.

Cixi never imagined that she would die under such torture.

The joy of dodging the head has not yet dispersed, and in the next second, it will be hell on earth!

It's better to live than to die!

For a while, the city was quiet!

There was only the arrogant figure of Ye Shu laughing wildly, and the voice of Cixi screaming in despair.

Guangxu's face turned even pale, especially when he thought that if Ye Shu hadn't chosen Cixi just now, he might have had such a result, and the smell of urine came from his crotch.

However, in addition to being more jealous of Ye Shu, a trace of joy flashed in his heart.

"My father is not dead or disabled, this Great Qing Kingdom, it is finally me Guangxu who has the final say!

Wait for me to take control of the power, reuse the Restoration Party, sweep away the old evils, revitalize my Qing Dynasty, and establish a foundation for all generations, and the name will be passed down through the ages......

It's a pity that Ye Shu has different intentions, otherwise with his great talent, he can be my most powerful eagle dog......

Wrong!

He's a fairy!

According to the secret record, he can escape the arts!!"

Suddenly awakened in his heart, Guangxu hurriedly ordered the surrounding guards to shoot Ye Shu.

Cixi was already like that, and naturally no one dared to disobey his orders, allowing him to experience the pleasure of being in power.

It's a pity that Ye Shuma was fast, and the arrow couldn't hit him.

Fortunately, after such a long time, the city gate has been closed by the defenders.

Ye Shu, who was close at hand, seemed to have no way to escape.

Stroking the strand of pure white hair on the sweaty horse, Ye Shu took the rope and pulled Cixi to his side.

At this time, because the phoenix robe on her body was painted with gold and embroidered silver, the material was excellent, and under the protection, her clothes were tattered, and her body was somewhat torn and damaged, but she was generally intact.

"It's amazing!"

Ye Shu laughed, his right hand returned to his waist, and when he started again, he was already holding the Nine Dragons Sword!

The cold light passed, Cixi's blood rain flew, her body was divided into two points, and she fell into dust!

The whole city was silent, and I only heard a long laugh when Ye Shu rushed into the alley on the side.

"Murderer, a page of the book!"

PS: I write 21,200 words every time, and I want to put the extra words in the next chapter and count more chapters;

I also want to write the plot to a critical place to achieve the effect of breaking the chapter.

Alas, what a dilemma!