"Hahahaha..." Wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, Fengyin stepped up the nine steps step by step, sat on the Dragon chair, and laughed loudly and proudly at the hundreds of civil and military officials kneeling at his feet.
He finally became mujin, finally took the throne, and finally fell into his hands. From then on, he will live the life he dreamed of.
His reputation will be recorded in history and immortal. Later, he will unify Xiling and northern desert.
Then he will be the only king in the world. Ha ha ha ha ha
Suddenly the wind stopped laughing and frowned, suddenly feeling the unprecedented sense of loss and melancholy.
Then, Feng Yin takes out a bottle of red medicine bottle in his arms, pours a little white powder on the back of his hand, and can't wait to suck it up. After a while, Feng Yin's expression and expression become more exaggerated.
Kneeling on the ground, mujin looked at the wind chanting with cold eyes, which obviously had some abnormal movements and expressions, and his lips were lifted up by evil spirits.
It seems that Fengyin's dependence on drugs is more serious than he imagined.
After the ceremony, Fengyin left mujin alone.
"Mujin, I have inquired about it. There is no fairy powder at all. You are lying to me." Wind Yin's hands beat the table in front of her, and beat the good Jinsi nanmuzhuo out of the cracks in the book path, which made her look extremely terrible.
"It's true that there is no fairy powder at all. Ten years ago, there was a wave of land chess among the nobility." Mujin is very calm to admit.
"What is this fairy powder? Do you want to murder me? " Wind Yin stood up from the chair, very fierce face, that pair of black eyes seemed to burst out of the eyes.
"If the emperor is dead, who will give Wei iris the antidote?" Mujin, dressed in purple Mangfu, stood in front of Fengyin.
It's hard to imagine that there are two different looks on the same prosperous face, and the gap is still huge.
"You know, what is this fairy powder?" The wind chants step by step toward mujin, the slightly faltering steps, and the expression of seeing people from the eyes, the stabbed lips, all prove that the wind chants at this time have been abnormal.
I don't know whether it's the effect of drugs or the cause of nerves, or whether it's the stimulation of drugs that makes Fengyin's nerves more out of control, makes his temper more grumpy and uncertain.
"What do you think of this mysterious thing, emperor?" MOJIN asked.
Wind Yin thought for a moment: "this thing can bring me unprecedented happiness. After I finish it, I feel that the whole person is light and floating. That kind of pleasure, which I have never had before."
The more the wind chants, the more excited it seems.
It's said by Wei iris that the pleasure of this medicine is dozens of times more than that of husband and wife. You can imagine how addictive this medicine is.
"So this medicine is called fairy powder. I feel sorry for the misfortune of the emperor's childhood, so I can only use this medicine to make up for it." Mujin said with a smile.
"How kind of you to give me the prescription to make this medicine." The wind sings a cold smile, and the smile of Yin measurement makes people look creepy.
Mujin laughs, takes out the prescription from the sleeve, has not yet unfolded, then is taken by the wind Yin.
"This is the prescription of fairy powder?" Wind Yin asked, looking at the dense herbs on it.
Mujin nodded, "yes, but no one in the world can make this kind of medicine, because the person who made it is dead."
Wind sing some do not believe: "with a prescription, how can not do, say Ning fold Yan will be able to make it."
"It's a pity that Ning Fuyan is dead. No, he has disappeared in the world, to be exact." Mujin looks at Fengyin's face at a close distance. Fengyin's face is not very good. She is a little tired. The corner of her eyes is covered with light dark circles. The whole person's complexion is not very healthy. As expected, the side effect of this medicine is very big, which can destroy a person invisibly.
Wei also said that people who often take this medicine will be thinner and thinner, mentally depressed and have no light in their eyes.
"How could it be? Ning zheyan is a dead man. He is a ghost. He... "
"If you don't believe it, you can ask the people of the hidden world family. It's their people who destroy their face." MOJIN said casually.
"Why do they do it?" The wind chants obviously don't believe it.
"Because Ning Zaiyan is useless to them. This medicine is made by Ning Zaiyan. Even if you get the prescription, many people still can't make it. But I only have that left in my hand. When I'm done, it's gone. You can find someone to make it." Mujin said to the wind one by one.
Looking at the decadent look of Fengyin, mujin understood that the medicine in Fengyin's hand could not last for several days.
"No way, you lied to me. Why do the people of the hidden family kill Ning Fuyan? He's just as controllable as a puppet. " The wind chanted excitedly and grasped Mu Jin's skirt, and the whole person's expression became crazy.
Mujin took the hand of Fengyin away from her lapel and said coldly, "because in ten days, they killed us and took the heart from us, and the curse on them could be untied."
"What curse? What heart? " Wind Yin bared his teeth and said angrily to mujin.
"Our hearts can untie the curse on them, so they have been using you all the time. From the day we were born, they have made plans for us, because they are afraid that we will not be easy to deal with when we grow up, so they will make your childhood so unfortunate, let us fight each other, and they will finally make profits, snipe and clam fight each other, and gain profits from fishing Have you heard of it? " Mujin's response to Fengyin was not at all concerned.
Now the wind chants for him, there is no threat.
"You are lying to me. What you said is false. You want to be the emperor, so you lied to me." Maybe it's because of the stimulation of MOJIN's words, wind Yin began to become abnormal, holding her head with two hands, and looking at MOJIN with empty and straight eyes.
Then the whole person walked uneasily in the main hall, talking to himself and looking for something at the same time.
"This throne is originally called mujin, and you are called Fengyin." Mujin, with her hands on her back, said these cruelly.
Hearing this, Fengyin lost control of her mind completely. Her eyes were wide eyed and she was extremely insecure. She pulled out the Shangfang sword hanging on the wall and stabbed at mujin.
But mujin stood upright and didn't even blink: "wind Yin, if you kill me, who will defend this country and who will fight for you?"
The sharp blade stops at the place where mujin's neck is 10 cm. The cold and fierce sword wind makes mujin's long silver hair slightly move.
"Mujin, you are, you are not as good as bullying me, you just want my throne, right? So you make up these lies to lie to me. What do you want to do? What do you want to do? I just want to get back what belongs to me. What cluster do I have? " The blue tendons on the forehead of the wind chant burst out one by one. The expression is both sad and angry. The hand holding the sword of Shangfang is shaking all the time.
Want to cut down, but also tried to bear.
"We are of the same mother. How can you be inferior to me? Only you have never received military training or read military books. If you receive the same education as me, you will never be inferior to me." From the beginning to the end, mujin's tone was very peaceful, but it was undoubtedly provoking the wind chanting.
The hand that wind Yin holds Shang Fang's sword is tighter and tighter, the expression also becomes more and more terrifying, ferocious, as if the Shang Fang's sword in his hand could be cut down in the next second.
To say that their education is different is to say that his status is not as noble as he is? Of course, we can't accept the Royal orthodox education.
"If you want to chop, just think about the consequences. If I die, you will die, because only the hearts of the two of us can release the curse. Before the time comes, none of us can die. If I die, don't mention the throne, it will not even protect your life. I'm not talking about it." Mujin smiled at the wind chanting.
I don't know whether it's the effect of drugs or the psychotic attack of Fengyin. It's like the eyes have changed a person completely, empty without any focal length.
Bared his teeth, after enduring for a while, there was only one voice in his head, that was to kill him, kill him.
Completely lost their consciousness.
Then wind Yin raised the sword of Shang Fang in his hand and slashed at mujin fiercely. However, mujin still looked at wind Yin quietly.
At the moment when the Shangfang sword struck mujin, a sharp broadsword stopped him.
The sound of collision between weapons is extremely clear.
"Emperor, please calm down and kill mujin. We can't defend this river and mountain, let alone agree with Xiling and Beimo." Mu Zhi, with a broadsword in his hand, earnestly persuades him.
But he didn't know that the wind chant was psychotic now. It's not useful to persuade.
Wind Yin looks at Mu Zhi's eyes, which is totally in the state of madness and excitement. Mu Zhi stops his sword, which stimulates her nerves even more.
As soon as Muzhi's words were finished, Fengyin raised his sword again and cut at Muzhi.
It's terrible for a mental patient to have an attack.
Mujin looked at the scene in front of her eyes. She just drew up her lips and walked out of the door. Then she told the people outside that she would never enter without the emperor's order.
When mujin walked down thirty steps and looked back, she saw that the gate of Yangxin hall was stained with colorful blood, like red maple leaves falling in the snow, which was very beautiful.
Whose blood is not the admiration?
Until the wind Yin scattered hair, full of blood to open the door of the heart building, the bodyguard outside just noticed something wrong.