Chapter 1000 To Resist or Not to Resist

Looking inside, everyone's face turned pale, showing extremely frightened expressions.

The person who fell in a large pool of blood in the Yangxin Hall was no longer a person, but a pile of flesh that had been hacked to pieces.

Feng Yin held up Shang Fang's sword, which was still bleeding with blood in his hand, and chased Mu Jin with almost red eyes.

After Mu Jin noticed that Feng Yin was chasing after him, he quickly used Qing Kung Fu and flew towards Jiangnan Courtyard.

The strong wind blew on Feng Yin's face, but it did not blow away the murderous intent and madness in Feng Yin's eyes. It seemed as if Mu Jin was the only one left in the world.

He had a strong desire in his mind to kill Mu Jin. Mu Jin must be killed!

The courtyard in Jiangnan was quiet, with every flower and grass standing in the night. The moonlight followed Mu Jin's vigorous figure to the backyard.

Not long after, Feng Yin came to Mu Jin's backyard holding Shang Fang's sword. The bright yellow dragon robe was stained with a lot of blood, and the long black hair that was messy in the wind was also stained with a lot of blood.

Feng Yin's eyes were scarlet and he slashed at Mu Jin.

Mu Jin turned around and smiled at Feng Yin: "You need to calm down."

After saying that, a big net was wrapped around Feng Yin. Feng Yin was caught off guard and wanted to cut it with a knife, but the big net was made of silk, and the sharp Shang Fang sword had no effect on the big net.

The moment Feng Yin hit the big net, dozens of people wearing black clothes and silver masks flew forward and threw Feng Yin to the ground, not giving Feng Yin any room to breathe.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." Feng Yin, who was thrown to the ground, was still struggling, baring his teeth and shouting at Mu Jin in front of him. The expression on his face was as ferocious as it was ferocious.

"If you want to be me so much, then I'll give you this chance." Mu Jin walked up to Feng Yin and took the Shang Fang sword from Feng Yin's hand.

"Ah..." Feng Yin roared angrily, and the person who was suppressing Feng Yin was bounced several meters away. Mu Jin turned around and kicked Feng Yin in the chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Feng Yin's mouth, and the other killers immediately stepped forward to suppress Feng Yin again.

"Suck this for him." Mu Jin took out a rose-red bottle from his arms, took it alone, poured it into his hand, and stretched it out to Feng Yin.

"This is fairy powder. It will be of great benefit to you if you eat it." Mu Jin said to Feng Yin.

Perhaps it was just this sentence. When Feng Yin heard it, he immediately stopped struggling and forcefully inhaled the fairy powder into his nasal cavity.

The unprecedented pleasure quickly filled Feng Yin's whole body. Feng Yin's entire ferocious expression turned into one of intoxication and enjoyment, and his body gradually stopped struggling.

Mu Jin waved his hand, and all the people pressing on Feng Yin dispersed one by one.

This drug has a depressive and paralyzing effect on the spirit, so Feng Yin who took this fairy powder temporarily regained his consciousness.

"Do you remember what happened just now?" Feng Yin lay on the ground breathing heavily, and Mu Jin took out a piece of white cloth and carefully wiped the blood off Shang Fang's sword.

Feng Yin shook his head and relaxed his whole body. When he opened his eyes again, his expression was much clearer, but he was still in a state of drunkenness but not drunkenness: "Did you deliberately lead me here?"

"Yes, it's not easy to do anything in the palace." Mu Jin said nonchalantly: "And I'm also afraid that you will kill more people in the palace. I don't want the rumor that the emperor is crazy to spread throughout Nanyue Kingdom the next day. , that would not be easy to handle.”

"Mu Jin, you want to take the throne from me, right?" Feng Yin's spirit was still in a daze, with a smile on his lips.

That kind of smile is very penetrating, very ethereal.

"Hahahaha... you don't want to defend Yuanxiang anymore?"

Mu Jin raised her head and glanced at the sky, squatting in front of Feng Yin: "I want it, so while you're still awake, I'll treat you to a show."

"What show?" Feng Yin asked.

"Why did Mu Zhi give up his position to you for no reason? And why did you risk your life to save me just now? Do you know the reason for this?" Mu Jin asked.

Feng Yin rolled his dark eyes and said, "Mu Zhi is just a chess piece. He has no right to say no."

"Yes, Mu Zhi is a chess piece, but his chess piece is used to deal with you. You have never taken back the throne from Mu Zhi before. That's because there are monsters behind you. You can succeed this time It was because of Yaoyao that you sat on the throne. Why did Mu Zhi agree to give up the throne? Because Mu Zhi already knew that you and I would be sacrificed as sacrifices on the fifteenth day." Mu Jin looked at it. Feng Yin on the ground said.

"You're doing this again, how long are you going to perform?" Feng Yin seemed not to believe Mu Jin's words, but the look in his eyes already revealed that he had a hint of doubt.

This medicine is just right, it can briefly make Feng Yin's mind clear up, and he will no longer be paranoid and stubborn as he thought.

At this time, Xuanli, dressed in black, came to Mu Jin and said, "Master, Master Fuchen is here."

"Mr. Fuchen, do you know? I can act for you, but Mr. Fuchen doesn't have the leisure and elegance to act for you." After Mu Jin finished speaking, he stood up and ordered Xuanli: "Take Feng Yin with you. Go to the underground palace and let him watch the show."

The crisp sound of tinkling bells came again in the quiet air.

Mu Jin stood in the empty backyard, closed her eyes, and listened to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer.

Hundreds of agile figures were moving quickly on the eaves and walls. The sharp swords in their hands shone with a chill in the moonlight.

When Xi Xi's straightforward voice stopped, Mu Jin also opened her eyes. Everything in front of her was still dark and empty.

It seemed as if the sound just now and the shadow of the sword light on Mu Jin's face were just the hallucinations that Mu Jin had just had.

"It's been a long time since I played the guqin." Mu Jin looked at the guqin placed on the stone bench and said to himself.

This guqin was made of rare paulownia wood. The surface of the guqin was carved with fine dragon and phoenix totems. It was as smooth as gelatin, lifelike and light, and spotless.

Mu Jin sat down and gently touched the surface of the piano with her jade-like hands. The melodious piano sound floated faintly. Sometimes the sound was exciting and sweet, and sometimes it was vigorous and swirling.

Hovering in this silent night sky for a long time.

Fuchen, who was dressed in a demon red brocade robe, looked like a figure walking out of a painting, with majestic momentum. The small bell he carried around his waist made a crisp and subtle sound as he walked.

Listen carefully, it seems to be mixed with the melodious sound of the piano.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the demon red brocade robe was fluttering in the wind. Fu Chen walked to Mu Jin and listened to the piano music softly.

"I heard that the Crown Princess likes to listen to this music very much." After a long time, Fuchen uttered this sentence from his lips, with an evil and frivolous look on his beautiful facial features.

Mu Jin put his hands flat, the music of the piano suddenly stopped, and raised his eyes with a dense gaze: "You also know about the Crown Princess?"

"Yao Yao told me. Yao Yao said that Luo Er liked the Crown Princess very much. She was worried that Luo Er would get into trouble because of love at a young age, so..." Fu Chen deliberately prolonged his tone.

Mu Jin just looked up at Fuchen and smiled.

"So the Crown Princess has to die. Luo'er was originally in time to save the Crown Princess, but on the day of the coup, Yaoyao deliberately dragged Luo'er back." Fuchen's vicious eyes like a poisonous snake fell on Mu Jin's face superior.

"Why did Mr. Fuchen tell me this?" Mu Jin raised an eyebrow.

"If Luo Er didn't like the Crown Princess back then, maybe the Crown Princess could survive, and your only sister Zhu Er could also survive. Even now, your family can live together happily, with one wife, one concubine, and one daughter. Sister, this life is so happy." Fuchen walked slowly to Mu Jin.

The small bell tied around his waist made a tiny crisp sound with every step he took.

"No, maybe you have more than one daughter, maybe three or four."

"Then it seems that I have to congratulate you, Mr. Fuchen, for finding the love of your life and finding the son you haven't seen for eight years." Mu Jin already understood everything.

Every word Fuchen said indicated that he finally chose to believe Yaoyao's words, believed that they had a child, and believed that Yaoyao loved him.

"No, it was right for me to find the love of my life, but Yaoyao has indeed never given birth to a child for me. She also admitted it personally that Chaoge is not my child, and she has never given birth to a child." Fuchen He admitted it readily.

Mu Jin narrowed her eyes and blinked her thin eyelashes a few times. The look in Fuchen's eyes was full of undying love for Yaoyao, as if he was devoted to Yaoyao no matter what Yaoyao did. , don’t change your original intention.

"Aren't you angry?" Mu Jin asked tentatively.

"I'm angry, of course I'm angry, but who made me love Yaoyao so much? I can't do it without Yaoyao." Fuchen said with great emotion.

It was as if Yaoyao had become his whole world.

Mu Jin narrowed his eyes again. When Fuchen said this, something faintly moved on his plump forehead.

It was clear that Yaoyao had placed a love poison on Fuchen.

Mu Jin chuckled softly: "You brought so many people here just to bring me back to the hidden family, and then wait until the day of the sacrifice to dig out my heart and sacrifice it?"

"If you are willing to follow me, every plant and tree here can be preserved." Fuchen sighed softly: "If you sacrifice yourself, your children, your wife, and anyone around you will have nothing to do with you. Everyone can live a good life, and even in the future, for Wei Yuanwei and your children, I, Fuchen, will definitely respond to your requests, just as some compensation for your wife and children."

Mu Jin pondered for a moment: "It can be seen that the people you brought today are all masters among masters. At such a close distance, I can't feel a breath at all."

"They are all the most elite killers of the Hidden World Family. As long as you resist, these killers will kill all the gasping people in Jiangnan Academy. Of course, if you can win, a few fewer people may die." Fuchen was ruthless. There was no other emotion in his eyes except coldness and bloodthirsty.