Chapter 317 Become the puppet general in front of me and help me become the leader of Yama(2/2)
"It is precisely because of Po Tian's meritorious service and the capture of the seven northern cities that the Shanyin Metropolitan Protector Yuelao slacked off.
It also gave me an opportunity.
Just as King Qi Yuan said, there is only one King Qi Yuan in the world, but Northern Qin has eighteen great guardians.
The reason why Yue Lao has such merits but is still only a Grand Protector is simply that his cultivation is not worthy of the title of General."
Nan Fengmian said it quite frankly.
King Qi Yuan listened very seriously, and then asked: "You are the son of the Duke of Nanguo, and you have the merit of killing Yue Lao. Such achievements are worthy of your status and your talent.
If you are in Taixuan Capital, within three to five years, there will be unspeakable wealth waiting for you.
Why do you need to come to our country, Qi, to die?"
Nan Fengmian confessed: "Everyone in the world says that King Qi Yuan has lost his mind while sitting on the bone throne.
I have always loved listening to stories from storytellers, so I was a little neglectful.
I thought that when I came to the capital of Qi, King Qi Yuan was intoxicated with bones, flesh and blood, and evil, and would not notice that I was here."
King Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze only falling on Nan Fengmian's eyes: "I heard that you are a disciple of the deer-raising Taoist of Zhenwu Mountain. In fact, most of the stories you told from the storyteller are correct.
Maybe these messages come from Zhenwu Mountain?"
"It's just that, even if I am obsessed with bones and demons, I will occasionally take a look at the world under my rule to see what is different about it."
"Nan Fengmian, you came to the capital of Qi to repeat the feats of Northern Qin and assassinate me like you assassinated Yuelao?"
King Qi Yuan asked this question.
The surrounding air was almost completely condensed, even turning into bursts of frost.
And in the frost, there are tiny blood flowers hidden, and in the blood flowers there are hidden souls, which are crying hysterically.
Ordinary people cannot hear these cries.
But Nan Fengmian heard a series of demonic sounds that penetrated directly into his heart, making him a little bored.
"It's really noisy."
Nan Fengmian continued several times, stretched out his hand and flicked the bone to wake up the real person.
Zheng!
With a crisp sound, a mysterious martial arts spirit burst out, cutting through the breeze and the waves of demonic sounds around him.
The magic sound dissipated.
King Qi Yuan seemed to be interested.
His eyes were burning and he whispered softly: "Zhenwu..."
"That's strange."
King Qi Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, but the smile on his face became more and more terrifying: "I have the waist of Master Xing Gu, I have raised a domineering sword spirit, and now I see Zhen Wu again..."
He thought for a long time and then glanced sideways at the muddy path he came from.
At the end of the path was the small courtyard where Nan Fengmian was.
At the gate of the small courtyard, with the moon turning, I suppressed the fear in my heart, stuck my head out, and stared at this place from a distance.
Her eyes were full of fear and worry, she was frightened by the arrival of King Qi Yuan and worried about Nan Fengmian's safety.
"The moon wheel is enchanting...maybe you can see the four seasons."
"Xinggu Zhenren, Domineering Sword Spirit, Moon Wheel, Zhenwu..."
King Qi Yuan suddenly stroked his long sleeves and suddenly said to Nan Fengmian: "Since you want to eliminate harm for the world and fulfill your ambition of being a knight, let me ask you, if there is no King Qi Yuan in the world, what will happen to the world?
Can it get better?"
"Without King Qi Yuan, will there be fewer disasters in the world?
Will the continuous war between Northern Qin and Dafu stop here? Without me, King Qi Yuan, can the people of Qi have enough to eat? "
When Nan Fengmian heard King Qi Yuan's inquiry, his eyes became more and more disgusted.
"Evil people are like this, they like to follow the suffering in the world.
If someone asks about suffering, just say... Suffering has been going on for a long time, what does it have to do with me.
But in fact, they are part of the world's suffering."
"King Qi Yuan, although Nan Fengmian is exposed to your gaze, since I came to Qi State, I have already suppressed the fear in my heart.
I hope to replenish the mountains and seas with the microscopic dust, and brighten the sun and the moon with the last light of a candle.
If you die, at least the remnants around me will not suffer this torture."
When Nan Fengmian spoke, a wisp of breeze sword intent spread out from his body and fell into the void around him.
Suddenly, drops of blood seeped out of the void and fell into the muddy water.
King Qi Yuan was reprimanded, but he was not upset.
He stared at Nan Fengmian closely, even sticking out his tongue and licking his white lips, and said: "Since you have the heart of a knight, I will give you a chance to kill me.
I won’t kill you today, I will wait for you to kill me on the Throne of Bones.
But if you can't kill me, then you have to hold the Awakening Bone Master and become my bone puppet.
This is a bet, would you like to make a bet with me?"
Nan Fengmian raised his eyebrows slightly.
King Qi Yuan said: "If I kill you here, you will also become a puppet in the Palace of Bones, but all the magical qualities in you will disappear.
I have always loved gambling, so I came to bet on your foundation, on the Xing Gu Zhenren in your hands, and on the true martial aura of your body!"
"If you become my puppet general, I will let you stand in front of me with a sword, follow me into the Baigui Mountain, and let you help me become the leader of Yama!"
King Qi Yuan seems destined to win.
When Nan Fengmian heard what King Qi Yuan said, he was stunned for a moment, and then a light burst out in his eyes.
"Give me a chance to... kill the bones?"
He might as well lick his lips like King Qi Yuan, with that free and easy smile still on his face.
"In this case, I will thank King Qi Yuan."
"Sit on the Bone Throne and wait for me to take your head!"
With a hint of madness in his eyes, King Qi Yuan disappeared at the end of the path.
Nan Fengmian stood there, watching the evil king of Qi leave, and stood there blankly for a long time.
Until a quarter of an hour passed.
The moon came to his side without saying a word.
Nan Fengmian turned his head and his eyes became gentle: "Have you ever had a tongue ache?"
"Master, run away!"
"You should indeed run away." Nan Fengmian nodded: "This old thief from Qi is not easy to get along with, and he discovered it. You can no longer stay in Qidu."
Yuelun was stunned.
Seeing Nan Fengmian pass her and walk into the courtyard.
"Quick, order some noodles."
Nan Fengmian's words still echoed in Yue Lun's mind.
In silence, she made some noodles for Nan Fengmian, cleared the table, and washed the dishes.
A full hour passed before she suddenly woke up.
"If the master doesn't leave, then I won't leave either."
Yue Lun seemed to have forgotten the fear that had just penetrated into his soul, and was talking to himself.
Nan Fengmian lay back on the recliner again.
He sang a little tune in his mouth, but his eyes became clearer and clearer.
"There are ducks on the water in the universe, birds in the cage of the sun and moon, sighing at the floating life of being young..."
"As white waves surge into the sky, I will sleep and sing to myself."
"Draw the sword when you wake up!"
Chapter completed!