Chapter 1241 (1/2)
The white guards led by Murong Xi fought a hollow area in the crowd.
Among the fanatics, some people have found that he is not the real emperor, but they are firmly surrounded by Murong Xi.
If you want to send a signal, it's very simple. You can only kill him and rush out.
Obviously, this is a very arduous task.
Lin Mengya has been holding her hands tightly. Her eyes don't just stay on Murong Xi.
She has been looking for the most suitable opportunity. Step by step, she is close to her destination.
Finally, they reached the last corner of the street.
The people in front have no time to worry about her, and the people behind are also tired of dealing with her.
Lin Mengya took off her cloak and hung it on the wall of the nearby courtyard.
People, under the cover of chaos, hurried to a dead alley.
The sound of cutting and killing outside is shocking. Lin Mengya knows that she doesn't have much time.
Once detected by the other party, or found missing by long Tianyu, he will work hard with the other party and mess with himself.
Fortunately, the alley was not deep. She ran to the innermost part step by step.
A brick wall with a height of more than one person stood, but Lin Mengya knocked on the brick quickly, and then found the only loose place. Without thinking about it, she beat it hard.
One punch, Lin Mengya's clenched fist, came a dull pain.
Ignoring the blood on her fist, she continued to pound fiercely.
Again and again, the brick slowly sank in.
But the chaos at the entrance of the lane became more and more serious.
With a bang, the brick was completely concave.
She immediately stretched out her hand to stir the mechanism inside. Then, on both sides of the dead lane, which should not have any passage, suddenly two doors appeared.
Inside the door, many masked people in black were on standby.
”The situation has changed. Someone wants to take the opportunity to assassinate the emperor. You act according to the circumstances. Remember, you will retire after success.”
Before her voice fell, people in black had already poured out of the alley like a tide.
Lin Mengya leaned against the wall and looked at the people here. Only then did she buckle the mechanism in the wall and close the doors on both sides.
In fact, this is her killer mace. There are weapons in the snow sculpture, but more importantly, these martial slaves she bought and the old army of the previous palace family fief.
The stone gate and mechanism have existed for a long time, but the tunnel connected below was dug by her by taking the opportunity of building snow sculptures.
This is a life-saving thing. Except for her and Gong Wu, the craftsmen didn't know they were digging a tunnel when they were building it.
The cry of killing rang through the world. Lin Mengya only felt the pain in her hand.
However, she still walked out of the alley quickly.
Outside, the situation has shown some signs of reversal.
And the rest will be released one after another.
With this help, Emperor Zun and rear Zun can almost stand out from the encirclement.
At that time, as long as they disappear quietly, no one will know what she did tonight.
After all, everyone wants credit. As long as she is the Lord, there will be no fewer people jumping out.
After all, under such circumstances, no one can verify.
Outside, the situation was still reversed just now, but now, with the participation of people in black, the power on the side of emperor Zun gradually shows signs of turnover.
In addition, the weapons in those snow sculptures also played a certain role.
A group of people who were chased and beaten just now can go to the enemy's team and harvest the fruits of victory in advance.
Lin Mengya leaned against the corner, wearing only a thin jacket, and gradually felt the power of this winter.
As far as the eye can see, the entanglement between the shadow and the shadow is particularly tragic at this moment.
She rubbed her arms. The cold made the pain on her wound numb gradually.
A faint sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was prepared in advance, otherwise she would really fold on it.
The sound of chaos faded away, and the blockade of the street had long been broken.
But there were not many people who could escape. Suddenly, she felt the panic brought by everyone.
She didn't dare to move or go looking for the trace of long Tianyu.
If there is a real connection between them, he must know that he is here waiting for his return.
Because they separated here.
Finally, before the last group of fugitives arrived, she saw a familiar figure.
Lin Mengya tried to stretch out her body. The low temperature made the expression on her face freeze.
But he and she still met.
Across the crowd, she tried to laugh.
She didn't see his expression, but somehow she felt that the other party seemed relieved.
”Xiaoya! Little sister! Where are you?”
Not far away, Gong Wu's anxious cry came.