Chapter 1000

Looking in, they all turned white and looked extremely frightened.

The man who fell into a pool of blood in the hall of nourishing the heart is no longer a man, but a pile of cut flesh.

Feng Yin holds the sword of Shangfang, which is still bleeding in her hand. She almost kills her eyes and chases Mu Jin.

When mujin realized that the wind behind her had caught up with her, she quickly used her lightness skills and flew to the Jiangnan courtyard.

The strong wind blows on the face of Fengyin. It doesn't blow away the killing and madness in Fengyin's eyes. It seems that mujin is the only one left in the world.

There is a strong desire in his mind to kill mujin. He must kill mujin!

Jiangnan courtyard is quiet. Every flower and grass stands in the night. Moonlight follows mujin's vigorous figure to the backyard.

Not long ago, Fengyin came to mujin's backyard with Shangfang sword in hand. The bright yellow dragon robe was stained with a lot of blood, and the long black hair disordered with the wind was stained with a lot of blood.

The wind chanted scarlet eyes, and cut off Mu Jin.

Mujin turned and smiled at the wind: "you need to calm down."

After saying that, a big net would cover Fengyin's body. Fengyin was caught off guard and wanted to cut with a knife, but the big net was made of silk. The sharp Shangfang sword was cut on the big net without any effect.

When the wind chants on the big net, dozens of people wearing black clothes and silver masks will fly to the ground without any breathing place.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you." The wind Yin, who was thrown to the ground, was still struggling. He bared his teeth and shouted at mujin in front of him. The expression on his face was as ferocious as it was ferocious.

"If you want to be me, I'll give you this chance." Mujin goes to Fengyin and snatches the Shangfang sword from Fengyin's hand.

"Ah..." Wind Yin roars, the person who suppresses wind Yin is bounced away for several meters, mujin turns around and kicks on wind Yin's chest.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from the mouth of Fengyin. Other killers immediately stepped forward to suppress Fengyin again.

"Suck this for him." Mujin takes out a bottle of rose red bottle from her arms, takes it up by herself, pours it on her hand and reaches out to Fengyin.

"It's Fairy powder. It's good for you to eat it." Mujin said to the wind.

Perhaps only this sentence, wind Yin heard, even immediately not in the struggle, hard will fairy powder inhaled into the nasal cavity.

The unprecedented pleasure filled the whole body of Fengyin. The whole ferocious expression of Fengyin became a kind of intoxication and enjoyment, and the body was not struggling.

Mujin waved, and the people who pressed on the wind chant were all scattered one by one.

This drug has a depressing and paralyzing effect on the spirit, so when I inhale the wind chant of this fairy powder, my mind is temporarily awake.

"Do you remember what happened just now?" Wind Yin lies on the ground breathing, mujin takes out a piece of white cloth to wipe the blood on the sword of Shangfang.

Wind Yin shakes his head and stretches his body. When he opens his eyes again, he looks sober, but he is still in a state like drunk but not drunk: "did you deliberately lead me here?"

"Yes, it's not easy to do it in the palace." Mujin said casually, "and I'm afraid that you will kill more people in the palace. I don't want the rumors that the emperor is crazy the next day to spread all over the Nanyue country, so it's not easy to deal with."

"Mujin, do you want to take the throne from me?" The spirit of wind chanting is still in the state of floating emptiness, with a smile on the corner of the mouth.

That kind of smile is very penetrating, very ethereal.

"Hahahaha You don't want iris Wei? "

Mujin looked up at the sky and crouched down to Fengyin. "I want to, so please watch a play while you are still awake."

"What play?" Asked the wind.

"Why did Moji give up his seat to you for no reason? Why did you risk to save me just now? Do you know why? " MOJIN asked.

Wind Yin turned a dark eyes: "Mu Zhi, but a chess piece, he has no right to say no."

"Yes, Muzhi is a chess piece, but his chess piece is just used to deal with you. You haven't regained the throne from Muzhi before. That's because there are demons behind you. Why did Muzhi agree to abdicate? Because Mu Zhi already knows that you and I will be sacrificed on the 15th day. " Mujin looked at the wind on the ground and said.

"Again, when are you going to play it?" Wind Yin seems not to believe Mu Jin's words, but the look at the bottom of his eyes has revealed that he has a trace of doubt.

This medicine also happens to be able to make wind Yin's thoughts clear for a short time, not paranoid and stubborn.

At this time, Xuanli, dressed in black, came to mujin and said, "master, here comes Gongzi Fuchen."

"Do you know, Mr. Fuchen? I can act for you, but Mr. Fuchen doesn't have that leisurely and elegant act for you. " Mujin then stood up and told Xuanli, "take Fengyin to the underground palace and let him watch the play well."

The tinkling sound came again in the quiet air.

Mujin stood in the empty backyard, closed her eyes and listened to the footsteps from far to near.

Hundreds of agile figures are on the eaves, fast shuttles on the walls, sharp swords in hands, and cold in the moonlight.

When the voice of the rate of recognition stopped, mujin also opened her eyes. Everything in front of her was still dark and empty.

As if the sound just now and the shadow of the knife light on mujin's face were just the illusion mujin had just had.

"I haven't played for a long time." Mujin looked at the Guqin on the stone bench and said to herself.

This ancient zither is made of rare Tung wood. Its surface is carved with fine dragon and Phoenix totem, which is as smooth as condensed fat, lifelike, light and spotless.

Mujin sat down with jade like hands and gently stroked the surface of the piano. The melodious sound of the piano was misty and misty. The sound of the piano was sometimes melodious and melodious. Sometimes it was forceful and melodious.

Hovering in the silent night sky for a long time.

Fu Chen, dressed in a demon red brocade robe, is as majestic as the figure coming out of the picture. The small bell carried by his waist makes a clear and subtle sound as he walks.

Listen carefully, it seems to be mixed with the melodious music.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the demon red robe is dancing in the wind. Fu Chen goes to Mu Jin and listens to the music.

"It's said that the princess loves to listen to this song." For a long time, Fu Chen spits out this sentence from his lips. On his beautiful facial features, the evil spirit is frivolous.

Mujin put her hands flat, the piano stopped abruptly, raised her eyes, and her eyes were dense: "do you know the crown princess?"

"The demon told me that luo'er liked the Crown Princess very much. She was worried that luo'er would miss things because of love when she was young, so..." Fu Chen deliberately lengthens the tone.

MOJIN just looks up at Fuchen and smiles.

"So the crown princess had to die. Originally, luo'er was in time to save the crown princess, but on the day of the coup, the demon deliberately stopped luo'er." Fu Chen's eyes fell on Mu Jin's face like poisonous snakes.

"Why does Mr. Fuchen want to tell me about this?" MOJIN picks her eyebrows.

"If luo'er didn't like the crown princess at the beginning, maybe the crown princess can live, and your only sister zhu'er can live. Even now your family can live together in a happy life. It's a wonderful life." Fu Chen slowly walks to Mu Jin.

Every step of the small bell tied to the waist makes a small crisp sound.

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

"It seems that I have to congratulate you, Mr. Fuchen, for finding the son I love in this life and the son I haven't seen in eight years." Mujin has understood everything.

Every word of Fu Chen indicates that he finally chooses to believe in the words of demons, believe that they have a child and believe that demons love him.

"No, I found what I love in this life is right, but the demon didn't give me any children. She also admitted that Chaoge was not my child, and she didn't have any children." What Fu Chen admits is that he's cheerful.

Mujin raised her eyes and blinked a few times. The look in Fuchen's eyes was full of unremitting love for the demons. It was like what the demons were doing. He was very devoted to the demons and didn't change his original mind.

"Are you not angry?" MOJIN asked tentatively.

"Angry, of course angry, but who let me love the demon so much? I can't do without the demon?" Fu Chen said with great emotion.

As if the demon had become his whole world.

Mujin narrowed her eyes again, and when Fuchen said this, there was something creeping on her full forehead.

Things are very clear, the demon to help Chen under the love Gu.

Mujin chuckled, "you bring so many people here to take me back to the hidden family, and then on the day of sacrifice, dig out my heart and sacrifice?"

"If you want to go with me, all the plants here can be saved." Fu Chen sighed: "if you sacrifice yourself, your children, your wife, anyone around you who has a relationship with you can live a good life. Even in the future, for Wei iris and your children, I'm sure Fu Chen will respond to what he needs, which will be some compensation for your wife and children."

Mujin pondered: "I can see that the people you bring today are all experts among the experts. At such a close distance, I can't feel any breath."

"They are the most elite killers of the hidden family. As long as you resist, these killers will kill all the breathless people in Jiangnan hospital. Of course, if you can win, some people may die less." In the eyes of Fu Chen, there is no other emotion except cold and bloodthirsty.