This is the perfect time to escape!
Including Ye Wumian, only a few people climbed over the hill. The rest of the people are behind the hill.
A hill separated the view, creating a visual barrier. He suddenly got into trouble on this side of the hill. How could the people on the other side react so quickly?
What makes Ye Wumian's heart beat faster is that quite a few masters of the Shuntong realm and the group of crossbow captains are still behind the hill and have not followed up.
These people were originally the biggest stumbling block on the road to sleepless nights.
But now, as long as you are fast enough, you can escape from the deterrent range of these people and ensure safety to a greater extent.
Without hesitating for a moment, he raised his inner strength, pulled away suddenly, and with a "pop", the shackle around his neck immediately broke into two pieces, each flying to the side.
The shackles on his feet jingled, and the gold and iron shattered, no longer able to bind him.
His yearning for freedom has never been so decisive as at this moment. He will destroy anything that attempts to restrain him!
Go, go, go!
"Bah!"
Suddenly, a long roar vibrated from his chest and came out deep along his throat.
Carrying internal energy, this roaring sound without warning was actually quite offensive. The two Baihu who were closest to him tilted their heads and almost fell down.
If he didn't have the foundation of internal strength, he would have been knocked unconscious by Xiao, how could he still hold on and support himself here!
Ye Wumian originally thought about escaping silently, but as soon as the shackles on his hands were removed, all the depression he had suffered in the cage for a long time was transformed into the vent of regaining his freedom. He could no longer restrain himself and shouted heartily.
Without this cry, it would not be enough to express his feelings; without this cry, it would not be able to comfort him after these months of displacement.
It was only a matter of two or three breaths later that he suddenly rose up and struck out with his palm, which was the move of "Mud Melts and Flying Swallows".
This palm has a little bit of Qinggong foundation, and is most suitable for performing while using the body shape. The rushing wind picked up the wind from his palm, leaving seven to eight points of leeway, and blew towards Qian Qianhu's shoulders.
"Oh!"
Qian Qianhu was caught off guard and was struck by the palm of his hand, causing severe pain in his shoulder bones. By the time he reacted, the bones had been dislocated.
The strength in his upper body was exhausted, and his body was so weak that he fell down from the horse like a piece of paper.
"Qian Qianhu!"
Zhou Xian shouted, panic evident in his words. Looking around, I didn't know what to do.
After seeing clearly that Ye Wumian had left Qian Qianhu behind and fled far away, with a high probability of not coming back, he immediately jumped off the horse without hesitation and stood in front of Qian Qianhu.
He was like a solid rock, protecting Qian Qianhu.
He has a loyal and courageous demeanor that does not allow any invading enemy to advance even half a step, which makes people admire him.
At the same time, he spoke righteously and shouted to his colleagues on both sides: "What are you still doing? Those who can ride horses and those who can fly, fly quickly to hunt down that thief! If you escape this thief, you will destroy the lives of Lord Qianhu." My future is over!"
As he spoke, he ignored others and naturally put on an anxious look, squatting down to check Qian Qianhu's injuries.
Qian Qianhu's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and there was a weird angle between his shoulders and his head, which was not something a normal person could make.
This Qianhu master was already ugly, but after suffering such an injury, he became even more ugly.
Zhou Xian was shocked at that time, thinking that Qian Qianhu was seriously injured and could not save his life. There was almost wind under his feet and he was about to slip away.
After all, if the officer dies, the person who remains in place to take care of him will be most responsible, and the charge of "inadequate treatment" will soon be slapped on him.
I was hesitating whether to join in the fun and chase the fugitive. A hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his arm firmly. Zhou Xian's body trembled, and when he saw that it was Qian Qianhu who had hooked him, his eyeballs bulged and almost popped out.
"Ah yes! It hurts me to death. Don't leave Zhou Baihu. I heard that you have learned a good bone-setting technique. Your skills are exquisite and you are very proficient. You can just give me the right medicine. Come here quickly!"
Qian Qianhu begged.
Although his voice was miserable, his speech was still logical, so it seemed that the injury was not fatal, and he should not die.
Zhou Xian was relieved when he saw that he was fine. He was happy at first, then frowned, and said very seriously and to the point: "Qian Qianhu, don't worry too much. A humble position does not mean leaving. Don't get it wrong. A humble position I am also planning to lift you up and set your bones. Your injury is quite serious, and you may need to give Bei Zhi more time to recover. But in this case, Bei Zhi will not be able to chase that thief..."
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will force you to write a military order! Yue Buqi will be arrested within the limit of the stick!" Qian Qianhu pounded the ground in pain and said sternly.
"Right away, right away!"
Let’s not talk about how Zhou Xian healed Qian Qianhu’s wounds, but he just said that he had no sleep at night.
Ye Wumian knocked Qian Qianhu off his horse with one palm, took away his command sword, and then took possession of his horse and waved his whip.
After sitting down, the horse was in pain, neighed loudly, and galloped forward. After a while, it reached the Zhoudong River, and the water flowed "dong dong" to the other side.
The water is deeper here, and the horse's speed slows down.
Ye Wumian suddenly hurt someone and took away the officer's horse from the commander of Jinyiwei. The other captains, no matter how slow they reacted, already understood what was going on.
There was a burst of armored soldiers clashing behind them and the sound of horse hooves, obviously they were catching up.
Many Jinyi captains were running towards him, shouting: "Zhang thief ran away!", "Zhang thief, don't run away!", "Catch Zhang thief quickly!", "Where is the Gongnu captain?" No arrows!"
There were many extraordinary figures among the Jinyi Guards. Along with this voice, there was the sound of arrows piercing the air.
Most of them were shot crookedly, except for one or two, which shot straight towards Ye Wumian's back with undiminished power.
Ye Wumian gathered his inner strength and waved Qian Qianhu's command sword with his backhand. It clanked and was knocked down easily. He even raised his whip and spurred his horse to run for his life to the east bank, splashing the river water.
He felt that the horse was walking very slowly in the water, so he planned to abandon the horse and use Qinggong to escape. Looking up, I saw a flat plain on the east bank, which was smooth and smooth. It was a good place for galloping horses.
He thought in his mind: "On the water, Qinggong can be slightly faster, but on the plains, you will eventually be overtaken by the Jin Yiwei's dozen or so fast horses! By then, he will have more than ten horses, and I will only have one person. There is no place to hide, but there is really no way to heaven and no way to earth. Don’t be so short-sighted!”
Thinking of this, I no longer thought about abandoning the horse, and concentrated on riding the horse, preparing to land, without any distractions.
Fortunately, Qian Qianhu's horse has not yet been trained into a steed that can distinguish between friends and foes. Otherwise, if the owner has been thrown off the horse, how can he continue to gallop forward? It's rare not to have sleepless nights on your back.
Qian Qianhu was injured and could not blow the horse whistle. Otherwise, he could send a signal to turn the horse's head.
In short, the combination of these coincidences allowed Ye Wumian to control the horse with great luck.
