Episode 10 Chapter 633

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 his body turned into a cold light and shot TXT download directly at Yuan Ziyi.

Bang! It did not stab Yuan Ziyi, but was nailed to the wooden board under her feet, and the blade trembled suddenly. Tang Yin turned around and walked towards the altar, and said at the same time: "Miss Ziyi, if you think I deserve to die, then you can help me complete the gift. If you think I can't die, then help me deceive me. Now it's up to you. It’s up to you to decide whether you want to stab your hand 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 could not recover for a long time. The king actually let an assassin decide his life and death. Isn't this asking for death? What on earth is the king going to do?

After an unknown amount of time, the woman in white woke up first. Her body was shaking with excitement, and her heartbeat was beating fast from her throat. This is an excellent opportunity to get rid of Tang Yin, and it is also the last opportunity. He cannot let it go no matter what. Thinking about it, she looked at Yuan Ziyi. At this time, the latter was looking straight at Tang Yin's back, his eyes full of confusion. The woman in white took a deep breath, strode forward, bent down and pulled out the penis that was stuck on the ground, handed it to Yuan Ziyi, and said urgently in a low voice: "Miss, you must not be fooled 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 his senses, and with difficulty moved his eyes away from Tang Yin's back and fell on the woman in front of him. She couldn't understand why Tang Yin could be so confident in leaving his life and death in her hands. Now whether she should stab him with this knife, or whether she should stab him at all, Yuan Ziyi was a little undecided.

"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 stood up slowly, stretched out her hand, took the **** from the woman in white, and then 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 whispered to Yuan Wu and Yuan Biao: "Don't worry, the king is not a rash person, and there must be a purpose for 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, without speaking, just looking at him quietly. Tang Yin lightly ran his fingers across the three jues on the sacrificial table, then stretched out his palms flatly on the jues, turned to Yuan Ziyi and said calmly: "Presumably, Miss Ziyi has already made a decision, right?"

Yuan Ziyi, who was standing silently, raised his heart and raised his hand. Suddenly he turned his wrist and pressed the edge of his hand against Tang Yin's palm.

"Ah?" Her movement caused a gasp. Wuying, Cheng Jin, Shangguan brothers and others had subconsciously grasped the swords at their waists. Their palms were filled with cold sweat and their eyes were unblinking. He looked at the **** on Tang Yin's palm.

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 that 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 blow, many people will indeed die. , but at least I can have a clear conscience and be worthy of those Ningguo soldiers who died in Hedong!"

Through Yuan Ziyi's eyes, Tang Yin immediately judged her choice. His heart was shaken, and his open palm suddenly clenched back hard, trying to grab the blade, but at the same time, Yuan Ziyi also used all his strength to grasp the knife. **Press down and withdraw.

sand!

Things changed so fast that no one around him had time to rescue him, and Tang Yin didn't even have the chance to cover his palms with spiritual armor. The **** scratched hard on his palm, and the sharp blade instantly cut two large gashes in his palm 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, stabbing back with his penis, piercing towards his heart. She knew very well that she had no chance to escape now. Rather than being tortured and humiliated to death by the angry Feng Jun, it would be better to end her life happily.

But just when the tip of the knife was about to touch her clothes, she suddenly found that the knife could not penetrate. It turned out that the wrist holding the dagger was tightly grasped by someone, and Tang Yin's palm pinched her tightly like an iron pliers. wrist.

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 juice.

"you……"

Yuan Ziyi couldn't believe her eyes. Her eyes were wide open, her mouth was open, she looked at Tang Yin, and she was breathing heavily unconsciously. Tang Yin is not dead? why is that? Could it be that the blood sealing throat 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 groaned instinctively, opened her palm, and **** came out of her. The hands fell to the ground.

"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. The fire of darkness can be burned externally or internally. Your bullshit poison has been reduced to nothing by me. You have disappointed me so much!" As he spoke, he pushed Yuan Ziyi far away, and then shouted in a cold voice: "Take this thief girl down and put her on death row, with Hidden Arrow in charge of guarding her! The other thief girl 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 truly admired Yuan Ziyi and hoped to use his righteousness and generosity to influence her and use her for his own use. However, Yuan Ziyi's choice made him disappointed. At this time, he was not in such a good mood anymore. Once he stopped pretending, his cold and cruel side was completely exposed.

Qiu Zhen and others were naturally surprised and happy to see that Tang Yin's hand was cut and it was okay. 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 was no longer polite. He greeted his subordinates on the left and right, used Shadow Drift, stepped forward, and killed Yuan Ziyi and the woman in white who were still in extreme shock with a knife. .

Tang Yin didn't pay any more attention to the two girls. He dropped the blood from his palm into the three jues one by one, then picked up the first jue, turned back, 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 fortune, 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 kowtowed to the ground and shouted loudly. People were too far away from the altar, and they were below, so they couldn't really see what was happening on the altar.

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 strong winds and smooth flow in all directions!"

"Wind, wind, wind——"

After Tang Yin made three tributes, the atmosphere of the Holy Sacrifice 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 last jue's blood wine on the ground, Tang Yin returned to the altar. The eldest uncle, Zhang Xun, still doesn't quite understand what happened. How could the dark-faced young man who was chatting and laughing with Tang Yin just now be caught by a secret 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 get in, when he suddenly paused, sighed softly, turned around and said to Brother Shangguan: "No! We can’t put Yuan Ziyi on death row. She can’t die now, so she should be detained in the county capital first!”