After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Lin Zhiyu looked back at her. There were no lights in the Xianyun Palace. Only a little sunlight from the window shone on Yunyue's face, half bright and half dark, as if walking forward was the world and taking a step back was the underworld.

"What are you still doing?"

Yunyue heard someone breaking in from outside, and there seemed to be several maids calling for help, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

Zhou Zijin already had a headache and didn't know what he was doing. His temples were swollen and his head was dizzy, as if there were two forces pulling on him.

He glanced at Yunyue and asked abruptly: "Who are you? Why are you here to help us?"

Lin Zhiyu had already been brought in by Twelve, behind the Eleventh Hall.

Seeing that the group of people was about to come to her dormitory, Yunyue gritted her teeth and walked out with the group.

"Which palace are you from? You are so ignorant of etiquette!"

It was already raining lightly outside. She glanced at Rong Jia, who was lying lifeless on the ground, and tried hard to keep her voice from sounding so shaky.

"This palace belongs to Princess Yunyue of Xirong and the Queen of the Qin Dynasty. Is it the same thing that you guys broke into my bedroom at your own convenience?"

The leader looked her up and down.

"Moon Concubine?" He sneered disdainfully, "The monarchs of the Qin Dynasty are dead, where did Yue Concubine come from?"

Yunyue was a little at a loss by his rhetorical question.

If the imperial brother were here, what would he do?
Her eyes fell on the dagger in Rong Jia's hand.

Yes, if you are an imperial brother, if you are not good at writing, then you can do martial arts.

Yunyue picked up the sword on the ground. This action made the leader more certain that Lin Zhiyu and his party were in the dormitory.

After all, just now, he saw with his own eyes that crimson color coming in this direction.

He raised his voice and said: "Mother Yue is really sorry, there is a rebel in the palace.

If we could catch him quickly, there would be no need for us to go on such a killing spree. "

Glancing at Yunyue again, he touched his chin.

She was indeed a very beautiful woman. It would be a pity if she died like this.

Yunyue grew up in Xirong Palace, where a single sentence could turn eighteen corners. How could she not hear the threat in his words?

This notification already gave her a chance to live.

Yunyue clenched the dagger in her hand and did not answer, paying attention to the movements in the dormitory.

Hearing the sound of the secret passage closing, Yunyue glanced nervously at the head.

not good!

The man lowered his eyebrows and said, "Go in and search for me!"

Wu Yangyang's people pushed away Yunyue who was standing at the door. They went in and rummaged through the boxes but found nothing. The boss quickly understood the key inside.

He strode out, drew his sword and pointed it at Yunyue's throat: "Tell me! Where is the secret passage!"

Only at this moment did Yunyue show a slightly frightened look, her eyes filled with water and looking pitiful.

"How do I know? Maybe he jumped out of the window..."

The tip of the sword moved forward an inch: "Where does the secret passage lead to?"

"Probably, it's the one leading to Kunning Palace." Yunyue took a step back and winked slyly.

As soon as the leader's eyes changed, several people chased him out.

"Sir, I think this Yue Fei may be their accomplice, so why not kill her and go back to collect the reward!"

A subordinate next to him said angrily.

It’s a waste of time, and you’ll inevitably get scolded when you go back!

"I think," the leader said meaningfully, "it's better to rape the emperor's women first and then kill them."

Yunyue saw the terrifying murderous intent in their eyes.

She bit her lower lip and took one last look at the gray sky and the raindrops that continued to fall like thin lines.

I'm sorry, Brother Huang. I may not be able to go back to see you.

Yunyue whispered in her heart.

The next second, she moved lightly, and the song of Yun Shang Yuyi sounded in her ears. She moved her wrist flexibly, and the dagger in her hand stabbed into the chest of the person in front of her.

At the same time, the sharp sword also passed through her thin body.

Yunyue fell to the ground, and the others stepped over her body and ran out.

Lin Zhiyu's heart was pounding, and she had a bad feeling in her heart, but when life and death were at stake, she had no time to think about it and just ran forward as hard as she could.

Yunyue was right, there were few people in the imperial garden, and he probably didn't expect them to do the opposite and run deep into the palace.

Zhou Zijin stumbled, and Lin Zhiyu quickly supported him: "Hold on a little longer, and you can go out soon."

The twelve-one sword stabbed the two eunuchs guarding the small door to death. Taking a step forward, several feather arrows instantly pierced him into a hedgehog.

There's an ambush outside!
Twelve wanted to speak, but he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.

"They're there!"

"Madam said, not a single mosquito can fly out of this palace today!"

Lin Zhiyu pulled back, and almost at the same time, a sword was thrust diagonally into the ground where she had just stood.

Eleven immediately took out a fire letter and put it in the sky, asking for support.

If your own people can see it, the other party can definitely see it too. It's just to see who is faster.

He prayed secretly in his heart.

Now that the noise has been made, it might as well be made louder.

Zhou Zijin took out the musket and put it into Eleven's hand: "You use him as an arrow, the principle is the same."

I didn't take it out before because I was afraid it would make too much noise and attract pursuers.

But it doesn't matter now.

He himself held Twelve's sword.

Even if you have a splitting headache, you can still fight your way out with muscle memory.

Lin Zhiyu also took out a similar musket from his arms, and in the eyes of Shiyi's shocked eyes, he killed a man who was holding a bow at the speed of light.

"Do you see clearly?" She aimed at the next target.

"There are only five rounds in a musket, which means that the two of us can only kill nine people now, not counting mistakes. Take it easy."

Eleven followed Lin Zhiyu's example and killed two of them: "There are more than ten archers, kill them first."

Every word revealed the owner's dismay.

Fortunately, the backup arrived in time and killed the remaining archers from behind, making other things much easier to handle.

Unexpectedly, Fifteen also came.

He protected Lin Zhiyu and walked out: "Miss Lin, if you can, remember to tell Xiaolian for me that I have not sorry for her."

You can't be distracted on the battlefield. While talking, Shi Fifteen was stabbed in the back.

Lin Zhiyu killed the man with one shot without hesitation.

No matter how many questions you have in your mind, you should wait until you get out alive before asking them.

The musket in his hand really frightened the other party, but some people who were not afraid of death came up to test the bottom line. After several explosions, Zhou Zijin saw the horses coming to meet him.

Chu Nianshan sat on the horse, the long sword in his hand penetrated the bodies of one enemy after another. Before the blood was cold, it was the next one's turn. His white clothes were already stained with blood.

He pulled Lin Zhiyu onto the horse, and Zhou Zijin decisively stabbed the horse's butt.

In Lin Zhiyu's surprised eyes, Zhou Zijin spit out a mouthful of black blood, turned pale, and knelt on the ground.

He was at the end of his strength. (End of chapter)