Volume 3 The Mansion Will Fall Chapter 157 Hold the Beauty (1)

Yan Yunting had never been so urgent, he drove the speed of the wooden kite to the maximum, sliding rapidly under the clouds along the wind and snow, the cold wind cut his cheeks like a blade, and it seemed that he was about to lose his sense of pain.

In this way, after flying for an hour, the outline of Chang'an City was finally seen, although the flames of war had been extinguished, but the smoke of gunpowder still filled the entire city.

The Owls hovered over the city, watching the city's every move.

Yan Yunting hurriedly pulled the wooden kite high, broke through the haze of thunder and lightning and went straight to the clouds, and then, flew in the clouds for a while, saw the location of Chang'an City, and drove the wooden kite to dive vertically!

"Li Yu, I'm here, don't do anything stupid......" He looked at him, and regardless of whether the owl found it or not, he increased his speed and swooped to the ground!

As the altitude continued to decrease and the speed of descent became faster and faster, the wings of the "Thorn ......" were torn apart by the wind, and the wooden kite instantly lost control, spun rapidly and fell towards the city!

When the owl noticed the wooden kite, the wooden kite had crashed into Chang'an City, "Boom! "With a bang, the mechanism shattered to pieces!

"What is this? Why did it suddenly fall from the sky? "A brown-feathered owl stopped in the air, not daring to approach easily.

"It must be a scout of the Terran race, the mechanism lost control and fell, at such a fast speed, I am afraid that I will fall to pieces."

"You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death, this group of mortals is fine, you must not be sloppy."

"You two go take a look, and the others continue to step up patrols!"

Two Brown Feather Owls are assigned to the crash site.

The wooden kite fell into an alley, and the huge impact smashed a large hole in the courtyard wall, and the parts of the mechanism were scattered all over the ground, and the dust was filled.

Yan Yunting fell in the ruins and did not move.

Two owls landed beside Yan Yunting, and one of them kicked him twice, "I didn't expect this mortal's body to be quite hard, and it hasn't turned into meat after falling from such a high place." ”

"The people who can drive this kind of wooden kite are usually mortal scouts, and if you go to search his body, maybe you can have some information."

The two ostmen also relaxed their vigilance, and squatted down to flip Yan Yunting's body-

Suddenly!

Yan Yunting suddenly bounced up from the ground, grabbed the throat of an owl with his left and right hands, and squeezed it fiercely, "Click! "Broke their necks!

Yan Yunting hid the corpse of the owl, dusted off his body, and turned around and disappeared into the alley in this dark night.

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Although Chang'an City has been captured by demon soldiers, there has been no large-scale massacre. Hordes of demon soldiers patrol the streets, every house closes its doors and turns off its lights, and the streets and alleys are so dark that you can't see your fingers.

Yan Yunting has a pair of eyes that belong to the night, even if there is no light to guide the way, he can move forward in the dark! He jumped between every house, sometimes flying eaves, sometimes walking on walls, sometimes going up to the house, sometimes going down to the ground, and in the face of every group of demon soldiers' patrols, he could easily dodge.

In this way, it took him half an hour to finally get from the crash point to the east moat.

He took out the scroll given by the public right to lose, as well as a Sinan, and carefully compared the direction with the faint light on the pier:

"East, South, West, North...... Bridge piers, drains, entrances...... Pier! ”

Isn't it so close?

He didn't hesitate much, put away the map and Sinan, tightened his belt, took a deep breath, and plunged head-on into the moat.

Cold, so cold...... It's so cold that it shudders!

Cold, so cold...... Cold to the bone marrow!

But as long as his heart is hot, no matter how cold the river is, he can't stop the pace of saving people!

Following the directions on the map, I dived three feet down the pier, and sure enough, there was a boxy outlet. The drain is not small, at least half a foot in diameter, and you can walk in directly without curling up.

Yan Yunting went deep along the drainage channel, and after walking about ten zhang away, the passage became wider, and he could still have more room when he stood up, and the water level also dropped significantly.

Yan Yunting stood on tiptoe, like a fish spitting bubbles, pursed his lips and changed a few breaths, and then dived into the water again and continued to go deeper.

The further you go, you can clearly feel the water temperature rising, the air becoming much more muddy and humid, and even the sound of rats.

Yan Yunting touched the stone wall, and according to the previous instructions of the public loss right, he turned left every time he intersected, and in this way, about six turns, the water level overflowed the top of his head from the beginning, to his neck, to his chest, to his waist, and then to his legs......

"Twitter......" The rat walked back and forth under his feet, his eyes glowing with fluorescence, and it was the only light in the dark sewers.

Yan Yunting observed the movements of the rats for a while, and most of them were crawling to the left. Rats are intelligent animals, and if you follow them, you will definitely find an exit.

Sure enough, within half an hour, a faint beam of light fell overhead, and he hurried over, only to find that it was a ladder when he got closer, and he climbed up the ladder, and the closer he got there, the brighter the light became.

Climbing out of the staircase, there is a wide and dry passage, and the biting cold wind of "whirring ......" blows again.

Yan Yunting went against the wind, and arrived at the entrance of the cave without walking a few steps, in front of him was a stormy lake, if nothing else, this is the Taiqing Pond in the Daming Palace.

In winter, it rarely rains, so the water level is very shallow, and it is generally not submerged in the sewers. Yan Yunting raised his head, observed left and right for a while, and made sure that there was no danger before jumping out of the hole.

Outside the entrance of the cave, there is a stone staircase leading to the lake, Xu to facilitate the maintenance of the workers to build, he walked up the stone staircase quickly, over the fence and through the corridor, the lights in the palace are much brighter, the tall and majestic Xuanzheng Hall is close in front of him.

"Help, help......"

A woman's cry for help.

"Little girl, don't run, although I have no roots, I can still ...... with you."

Good kinky. man's voice.

Not far away, a girl in a palace dress fled into the corridor while calling for help, followed by a skeleton soldier in armor with green eyes.

"Giggle...... The skeleton soldier's body gurgled as if it was about to fall apart, and he looked like this, still thinking about being merry?

Yan Yunting hid behind a pillar, observed for a moment, and confirmed that there was only one skeleton soldier, so he stopped hiding, and the moment the skeleton soldier ran past, he flew and kicked it into several large pieces!

"Giggle......" The skeleton shattered all over the ground, the joints were still trembling, and the skull rattled and screamed: "Who are you!" How dare you spoil Uncle Ben's good deeds! ”

"Other eunuchs still have half a handle, you are rotten like this, what good can you do?"

"Someone—"

"Smack!"

Yan Yunting trampled the skull into powder with one kick.

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