Tang Yin waved his hand to everyone, indicating that they did not need to stop him. Without any warning, he waved his arm suddenly, and the dagger turned into a cold light and shot straight at Yuan Ziyi.
Bang! The dagger did not stab Yuan Ziyi, but was nailed to the wooden board under her feet. The blade trembled suddenly. Tang Yin turned around, walked towards the altar, and said at the same time: "Miss Ziyi, if you think I deserve to die, then
It's up to you to help me complete the gift. If you think I can't die, then help me deceive me. The dagger is now in your hand. It's up to you to decide whether you want to stab me with this knife or not."
Hearing this, not to mention Yuan Ziyi and the woman in white were stunned, even Qiu Zhen and others were dumbfounded on the spot and couldn't recover for a long time. The king actually let an assassin decide his life and death. Isn't this looking for death?
What on earth is the king going to do?
I don't know how much time passed, but the woman in white woke up first. Her body was shaking with excitement, and her heartbeat was beating fast from her throat. This was an excellent opportunity to get rid of Tang Yin, and it was also the last opportunity. She couldn't let it go no matter what.
.Thinking about it, she looked at Yuan Ziyi. At this time, the latter was looking straight at him.
Looking at Tang Yin's back, her eyes were full of confusion. The woman in white took a deep breath, strode forward, bent down and pulled out the dagger stuck on the ground, handed it to Yuan Ziyi, and whispered urgently: "Miss
, you must not be deceived by Tang Yin, if you don’t kill him now, you will never have another chance in the future.”
Yuan Ziyi suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes moved away from Tang Yin's back with difficulty, and fell on the dagger in front of her. She couldn't understand why Tang Yin could be so confident in handing his life and death into her hands. Does she want this knife now?
Yuan Ziyi was a little undecided as to whether he should stab him or not.
"Miss!" The woman in white said with eyes red with anxiety: "Unless Tang Yin dies, the war will not stop, and Ningguo will never have peace. Do you want to watch Ningguo die at the hands of Tang Yin?"
These words made Yuan Ziyi's body tremble. Yes, no matter how difficult, curious, and incredible Tang Yin was, his existence did pose a great threat to Ning Guo. She
He stood up slowly, stretched out his hand, took the dagger from the woman in white, and walked towards Tang Yin step by step.
As Tang Yin's bodyguards, the two brothers Shangguan Yuanwu and Shangguan Yuanbiao could no longer sit idly by. They both shouted in unison and rushed forward, but before they could get close to Yuan Ziyi, Tang Yin had already killed him.
He shouted without looking back: "Yuan Wu, Yuan Biao, stand down!"
"Your Majesty?" Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two brothers as they looked at Tang Yin and called out tremblingly.
"I said stand down! Don't let me do it a third time!"
There was determination in Tang Yin's tone that no one could question. The two Shangguan brothers looked at each other, stamped their feet and stepped back helplessly. At this time, Qiu Zhen rolled his eyes and said softly to Yuan Wu and Yuan Biao: "
Don’t worry, the king is not a rash person, and there must be a purpose behind doing this!”
"What's the purpose?" Yuan Wu and Yuan Biao asked in unison.
"..." Qiu Zhen was silent. In fact, he also wanted to know what Tang Yin's intentions were.
Yuan Ziyi walked to Tang Yin's side and stood still. He didn't say anything, but just looked at him quietly. Tang Yin lightly ran his fingers across the three jue on the sacrificial table, then put his palm flat on the jue and turned his head.
He said calmly to Yuan Ziyi: "Presumably, Miss Ziyi has already made a decision?"
Yuan Ziyi, who was standing silently, raised his heart and raised the dagger in his hand. Suddenly he turned his wrist and pressed the edge of the dagger against Tang Yin's palm.
"Ah?" Her movement caused a gasp. The hands of Wuying, Cheng Jin, Shangguan brothers and others subconsciously grasped the swords at their waists. Their palms were filled with cold sweat and their eyes were unblinking.
He looked at the dagger in Tang Yin's hand.
At this critical moment of life and death, Tang Yin had a calm expression on his face, and his even breathing did not even rush. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said quietly: "You have to know, if this knife is slashed, many people will die, including Ning Ren, Feng Ren, and others.
Have yourself."
After hearing this, Yuan Ziyi's wavering emotions gradually calmed down. She raised her head, met Tang Yin's eyes firmly, and said sternly: "Yes, your Majesty is right. With this sword strike, many people will indeed die.
, but at least I can have a clear conscience and be worthy of those Ningguo soldiers who died in the battle in Hedong!"
Through Yuan Ziyi's eyes, Tang Yin immediately judged her choice. His heart was shaken, and he suddenly grasped the knife with his open palm, but at the same time, Yuan Ziyi also pressed the dagger with all his strength.
Draw next time.
sand!
Things changed so fast that no one around him had time to rescue him. Tang Yin didn't even have the chance to cover his palms with spiritual armor. The dagger slashed across his palms, and the sharp blade instantly killed him.
Two large cuts were made in the palm of his hand that were as deep as the bone.
"Your Majesty——"
Qiu Zhen and others on the side could see it clearly, and they all screamed in surprise. While Yuan Ziyi slashed Tang Yin's palm, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and stabbed back with the dagger, slamming into her heart. She knew very well that she was now
There was no chance of escape. Instead of being tortured and humiliated to death by the angry Feng Jun, it would be better to end his life happily.
But just when the tip of the knife was about to touch her clothes, she suddenly found that the dagger could not penetrate. It turned out that the wrist holding the dagger was tightly grasped by someone, and Tang Yin's palm pinched her wrist tightly like an iron pliers.
The reason why sealing one's throat when seeing blood is called sealing one's throat when seeing blood is because it is too toxic and will cause an attack at the sight of blood. He will die immediately after the attack. However, Tang Yin is still standing there without any signs of poisoning, and the blood is still flowing along him.
The cracks in the fist kept dripping into the wine.
"you……"
Yuan Ziyi couldn't believe her eyes. Her eyes widened, her mouth opened, she looked at Tang Yin, and breathed in unconsciously. Tang Yin was not dead? Why is this? Could it be that the sealing of the throat by blood has failed?
Tang Yin didn't give her a chance to think about it carefully. He grabbed her wrist and squeezed it hard. Yuan Ziyi felt as if her wrist had exploded. The pain was unbearable. She instinctively groaned, opened her palm, and the dagger fell from her hand.
land.
"What a stubborn woman, stubborn and irredeemable!" Tang Yin squeezed out a sentence through his teeth. At this time, all the indifference, calmness and kindness on his face disappeared, and his true nature was revealed, with a sinister and evil sneer.
He said coldly: "Yuan Ziyi, I forgot to tell you that the fire of darkness can be burned externally."
, or you can just admit it, your bullshit poison has been turned into nothing by me. You have disappointed me so much!" As he spoke, he pushed Yuan Ziyi far away, and then shouted coldly: "
Capture this female thief and put her on death row, with Hidden Arrow in charge of guarding her! The other female thief is accomplices and will be rewarded to our army’s meritorious officers!”
Tang Yin was right. The poison that sealed his throat had already been burned away by his dark fire. As early as the night he was poisoned, the reason why he still looked like he was poisoned was just to show off. He
It’s true that I appreciate Yuan Ziyi, I hope
He was able to use his righteousness and generosity to influence her and take her for his own use. However, Yuan Ziyi's choice made him greatly disappointed. At this time, he was not in such a good mood to pretend anymore. He had a cold and cruel side.
Completely exposed.
Seeing that Tang Yin's hand was cut open, Qiu Zhen and others were naturally surprised and happy. Fortunately, it turned out that the king had already detoxified himself and it was just a false alarm. Cheng Jin was the first to come to his senses. At this time, he
No longer polite, he greeted his subordinates on the left and right, used Shadow Drift, stepped forward, and stabbed Yuan Ziyi and the woman in white, who were still in extreme shock, with knives.
Tang Yin didn't pay any more attention to the two girls. He dropped the blood from his palm into the three jue one by one, then picked up the first jue, turned around, walked to the edge of the altar, raised it high, and shouted loudly below
He shouted: "I offer it to God, and may I be blessed with great winds, good luck, and prosperity for all generations!" As he spoke, he poured out the wine on the ground.
Following Tang Yin's high-pitched shouts, the soldiers of the Feng Army and hundreds of thousands of people below the altar fell to the ground and kowtowed, shouting repeatedly. People were too far away from the altar, and they were below, so they couldn't see what was happening on the altar.
True.
Tang Yin looked around at the crowd of people below, his heart was surging, he raised the second jue high, and continued to shout: "Two tributes to the earth, bless me with strong winds, good harvests, and peace and prosperity for the country and the people!"
"Boom -" the cheers below the altar became even louder.
"Three tributes to our ancestors, bless me with the strong winds that spread across all directions and bring peace to the world!"
"Wind, wind, wind——"
After Tang Yin made three tributes, the atmosphere of the holy ceremony was pushed to its climax. Whether it was the Feng army or the people, they all shouted and yelled the name of the Feng Kingdom with all their strength.
After pouring the blood and wine of the last knight on the ground, Tang Yin returned to the altar. Until now, the eldest uncle Zhang Xun still didn't quite understand what happened. The black-faced young man who had been chatting and laughing with Tang Yin just now
Why was he caught by a hidden arrow in the blink of an eye, and he was still on the altar?
He took a piece of yellow silk from Uncle Zong, walked quickly to Tang Yin, bandaged the wound on his palm, and then asked with concern: "Your Majesty, what... is going on?"
After the wound on his palm was bandaged, Tang Yin raised the corner of his mouth, smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to adjust the collar of Zhang Xun's robe, and said with a smile: "Uncle, just do your master dance well, there is no need to ask about other things."
As he spoke, he passed Zhang Xun, and without even looking at Yuan Ziyi and the woman in white who were restrained by hidden arrows, he strode down the steps behind the altar.
Seeing this, Qiu Zhen, Shangguan brothers, Wuying and many guards hurriedly followed.
After getting off the high altar, the carriage had been waiting below for a long time. Tang Yin got on the carriage and was about to sit inside. He suddenly stopped and sighed softly. He turned around and said to Brother Shangguan: "No!
Yuan Ziyi cannot be put on death row. She cannot die now, so she should be imprisoned in the county capital first!"