The palace maid Xiaolian took Ling Yuwei to her residence, she was the eldest palace maid who served Concubine Xian, and had her own independent room, and Ling Yuwei waited here until night came.

Xiaolian led her along the map through the palace of the concubines and came to a remote place.

Ling Yuwei watched carefully for a long time before remembering that this was the row of dark palace rooms when she first arrived at the palace.

It turned out to be here, she asked Xiaolian to wait for her here, but Xiaolian refused, she put on a straight face.

"I can get out of the way even if I am found alone, but it may not be necessary to take you with me!"

"I can do it myself. Xiaolian retorted.

"You can't!" Ling Yuwei grabbed her, "If you don't obey, don't rely on me if things are messed up at that time, you won't be able to complete the task, I'm afraid that your brother will eat your heart." ”

Xiaolian glared at her, but it was true, she had to compromise, "Then you go! I'm here to answer you, okay?"

Ling Yuwei said solemnly: "It depends!"

This palace was not guarded on the surface, but Ling Yuwei could hear a few breathing sounds in the dark, and knew that there was a master here.

She waited quietly until the moon was in the middle of the sky. At this time, no one came, it seems that there is no one.

She was as dexterous as a cat, and she rolled a few times to the door of the palace. Push the door with your hand, and the wooden door "squeaks" open!

Just opened?

Ling Yuwei grabbed the Tianshu Sword in her left hand and waited for a moment, but there was no movement. She wrung into it.

As soon as I entered, the small door "creaked" and closed again.

It was dark, and people with deep internal strength could see clearly in the dark, and she used her full eyesight to look around, and there was nothing abnormal.

Could it be that the people in the dark places that I just felt are all decorations?

She raised her feet and walked inside, and in the darkness a few cold stars attacked her in three ways: upper, middle and lower.

Damn, wait here!

She didn't dare to be careless, and the sword came out with her hand, and after a few sounds, she flashed her body, leaned against the wall, flipped her wrist, and the "golden needle turned into rain" shot out from where the person was standing.

There was a muffled snort in the dark night, Ling Yuwei heard the sound to identify the position, the Tianshu Sword silently swept sideways, and there was a hot liquid splashing on her face in the dark.

The evil wind behind her is not good, she doesn't look back, she turns her hand back, opens and closes, the word "sticky" unfolds, and another person is wasted.

As soon as she got her hand, she jumped to the side silently, waited for a while, and then said nothing.

In the dark night, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she was about to enter another palace room, when the wind behind her struck her behind her like a mountain and a sea.

At this time, she kicked in the door, kicked outside the door, simply rolled forward with the palm wind, but the palm behind her was extremely powerful, the edge of the palm wind swept on her back, and she rolled forward, I don't know what she bumped into, the palace room that should have been the wall "squeaked" open, she couldn't retract it, and hit it headlong, and then, before she could stabilize, her feet were empty, and her body fell down.

She protected her head and face with one hand, her dantian was angry, and her body went down at great speed, falling into a tunnel.

This is a long tunnel, every few steps on the wall inlaid with a night pearl, the faint light quietly shines in the tunnel, looking far away, the tunnel is not straight, there is no end in sight.

At this moment, the person above stepped on the hanging ladder and went under her hood.

There were four people in a row, all dressed in black.

She pressed the surging qi and blood, turned around abruptly, picked up the lost steps, and ran wildly to the other end of the tunnel.

The four of them chased after each other, turned a few corners, and after running for a long time, the tunnel finally came to an end.

Ling Yuwei looked back, the four of them didn't catch up, the corners of her lips hooked, and the tunnel in front of her extended upwards, and a stone slab was pressed on it.

This must be an export.

She jumped up the slope and reached for the slate.

"Stop!"

The four of them shot at the same time, and they all attacked her.

Ling Yuwei ignored them, and at the moment when the palm power was added, the slate was removed, and he and her toes were lightly tapped, and they drilled out with a "whoosh".

"Where to go?"

In front of him is the former open space, which is extremely open, and there is a sound like "crackling" firecrackers not far away, as well as the familiar smell of sulfur and saltpeter.

Hey?

Ling Yuwei was a little surprised, it was really a voice that she hadn't seen for a long time, it sounded like the sound of firecrackers.

She was amazed when the four of them surrounded her again, and at this time, where could she control their pursuit?

She plunged headlong into this secret base, and the guards here were taken aback, this place was so hidden, and someone still broke in?

When she came, it was like water into an oil pot, and the mountain base was mixed with outsiders, so what could she do?

She looked at the room in the middle, kicked the door open, and swept it in like a gale.

There were two people in the room, an old man and a young man, and when he saw someone breaking in, the old man immediately reached out and pressed the protrusion on the chair under him.

The floor under his feet quickly sank, the old man fell first, Ling Yuwei tiptoed, grabbed the young man, grabbed the man's belt, and the two fell together.

She complained in her heart, it's this trick again!

"Let go!"

The man she was pulling was frightened and angry, and struggled desperately, but unfortunately the woman was very strong, and he kicked him empty after a few kicks, but she tore off his belt, and for a moment he was ashamed and angry, and his hands clutched his loose clothes.

"Let go of the witch!"

Where they landed, it looked like a large warehouse.

The end of her nose was filled with the rich smell of sulfur and saltpeter, and she knew it in her heart.

The old man landed first, holding a cylinder in his hand, and shouted to her, "Let go of my apprentice!"

She threw the belt in her hand and grabbed the apprentice's shoulder, the young man struggled a few times and didn't break away, Ling Yuwei's hand was strong, he grinned in pain, stinky woman, his hand strength is so big!

"Pain, pain, pain!"

said, with tears in his eyes: "You light, it hurts me so much!"

Ling Yuwei was a little speechless, it was the first time she had seen such a man who was afraid of pain!

"It's all brimstone and stone nitrate, old man, you have to take it easy!

The old man was stunned, "Do you know these?"

"Oh, you say that? And realgar, charcoal powder. ”

"You...... Who are you? How do you know this?"

Ling Yuwei hooked her lips and smiled, "Not only do I know, but I can also do it!"

To make gunpowder, that's a trifle, well!

Since arriving on this plane, she has never done anything out of the ordinary, no one knows where she came from, and she doesn't want to be seen different.

I think that at the beginning, in that life, she was not a rich second generation who could only eat, drink and have fun, who didn't know that the daughter of the Ling family was a scholar?

She couldn't help but smile when she remembered her glorious past.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, what she didn't dare to meddle in turned out to be something that people had already started doing!

She sneered, "The sound I heard when I first came was gunpowder made by you, right?"

She reached out and patted the young man's face, "Be nice, you know, sister, let you see the true power of gunpowder!"