Chapter 633:

Tang Yin waved at the crowd, signalling that they didn't need to be blocked, and there was no warning. His arm suddenly waved and turned into a cold light, and shot straight at Yuan Ziyi.
Huh! The dagger did not stab Yuan Ziyi, but nailed it to the wooden board under her feet fiercely, and the blade trembled suddenly. Tang Yin turned around and walked towards the altar. At the same time, she said, "Ms. Purple, if you think I should be damned, then you will help me to complete the gift. If you think I can't die, then help me to cover up. Dagger now In your hands, it is up to you whether you want to pierce this knife. "
Hearing this, let alone Yuan Ziyi and the woman in white stunned, even Qiu Zhen and others were dumbfounded on the spot and could not return to God for a long time. The king even asked an assassin to decide his own life and death. What is the king doing?
I don't know how long it took, the woman in white woke up first, her excited body trembled, her heartbeat popped out of her throat. This is a great opportunity to get rid of Tang Yin, and it is also the last chance. Thinking, she looked at Yuan Ziyi. At this moment, the latter looked straight at Tang Yin's back, her eyes were full of confusion. The woman in white took a deep breath, strode forward, bent over and pulled out the dagger stuck on the ground, handed it to Yuan Ziyi, and whispered anxiously, "Miss, you must not be deceived by Tang Yin. Kill him, there will never be another chance. "
Yuan Ziyi suddenly looked back, his eyes moved away from the back of Tang Yin and fell to the dagger in front of him. She couldn't figure out why Tang Yin could pass his life and death into his hands so confidently. Now she should stab it, or should she stab it, Yuan Ziyi also had some doubts.
"Miss!" The white-eyed woman's anxious eyes were red, and she said, "Tang Yin is not dead, the war will not stop, and Ning Guo will never be peaceful. Does Miss have to watch Ning Guo die in Tang Yin's hands?"
This remark shocked Yuan Ziyi's body, yeah, no matter how hard Tang Yin was incomprehensible, curious, and unbelievable, his presence was indeed a great threat to Ning. She slowly stood up, stretched out her hand, took the dagger in the woman's hand in white, and walked towards Tang Yin step by step.
As Tang Yin's escorts, Shangguan Yuanwu and Shangguan Yuanbiao could no longer sit still and ignore them. They both sighed and hurried forward, but they didn't wait for the two to approach Yuan Ziyi. Tang Yin had already turned his head. He did not go back and said, "Yuan Wu, Yuan Biao, step down!"
"King?" The two brothers' foreheads had oozed cold sweat, watching Tang Yin tremble.
"I said step down! Don't let me repeat it a third time!"
Tang Yin's tone showed firmness that could not be questioned. The two brothers in Shangguan looked at each other, stomped their feet, and resigned helplessly. At this time, Qiu Zhen's eyes rolled around and he said to Yuan Wu and Yuan Biao softly: "Don't worry, the King is not a rash person, he must have intention to do so!"
"What's the intention?" Yuan Wu and Yuan Biao asked in unison.
"..." Qiu Zhen was silent, in fact, he also wanted to know what Tang Yin had intent.
Yuan Ziyi went to Tang Yin's side, stood still, didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly. Tang Yin gently swiped his fingers across the three queens placed on the sacrifice table, and then put his palms flat on the turrets, turned his head to Yuan Ziyi and said calmly, "Presumably, Miss Ziyi has made a decision?"
Yuan Ziyi, who had stood silently, turned her heart horizontally, raised the dagger in her hand, and suddenly her wrists flipped, and the edge of the dagger was on Tang Yin's palm.
"Ah?" This movement caused a sound of inhalation. The hands of Wu Ying, Cheng Jin, and Shangguan brothers have subconsciously held the sabre around their waists. The palms were full of cold sweat, and their eyes did not blink. He looked at the dagger on Tang Yin's palm.
At the moment of life and death, Tang Yin was calm and calm, and his breathing was not hurried. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said quietly, "You know, if this knife goes down, many people will die, including Ningren, Fengren, and Have yourself. "
Hearing this, Yuan Ziyi's shaky mood gradually calmed down. She raised her head and looked firmly at Tang Yin's gaze. She said positively: "Yes, the king is right. This sword goes on, and indeed many people will die. , But at least I can be ashamed, worthy of those Ning Guo soldiers who died in the war! "
Through Yuan Ziyi's eyes, Tang Yin immediately judged her choice. Between the shaking of his heart, his open palm suddenly grasped hard, trying to grasp the blade, but at the same time, Yuan Ziyi also tried his best to press the dagger. Draw next time.
sand!
Things changed so quickly that the people around them didn't have time to rescue them, and even Tang Yin didn't have the chance to cover his armour with his palm. The dagger swiped fiercely on the palm of his hand, and the sharp blade instantly cut his palm into two big mouths that could reach the bone.
"King--"
Qiu Zhen and others on the side could see clearly and all screamed. And while Yuan Ziyi cut through Tang Yin's palm, he did not hesitate for a moment. She knew very well that she didn't have any chance to escape now. Instead of being tortured by the angry wind army and humiliating to death, it was better to be self-defeated.
But when the tip of the knife was about to touch her clothes, she suddenly couldn't see the dagger. The original dagger's wrist was caught by people. Tang Yin's palm was like a iron pliers.
The reason why the blood-sealed throat was called the blood-sealed throat was because the toxicity was too strong. When he saw the blood, he died immediately, but Tang Yin was still standing there without any signs of poisoning, and the blood was still flowing along him. The cracks in the fist kept dripping into Jazz.
"you……"
Yuan Ziyi couldn't believe her eyes. She stared round, opened her mouth, looked at Tang Yin, and inhaled unconsciously. Tang Yin didn't die? Why is that? Did you see that the blood seal was ineffective?
Tang Yin didn't give her the chance to ponder carefully, holding the palms of her wrists and holding them firmly, Yuan Ziyi felt her wrists burst like tears, and the pain was unbearable. She moaned instinctively, her palms opened, and the dagger fell from her hand to Ground.
"What a stubborn woman, stubborn and incurable!" Tang Yin squeezed a sentence from his teeth. At this moment, his face disappeared indifferently, calmly, and kindly, his nature was revealed, and a sinister and evil sneer was hung, He said coldly, "Yuan Ziyi, the king forgot to tell you that the dark fire can be burned outside or internally. Your poison has long been vanished by the king. You are too disappointed!" Speaking, he pushed hard, pushing Yuan Ziyi far away, and then yelled in a cold voice: "Take this thief into jail, and the secret arrow is responsible for the care! Another thief and party will reward our military merit soldiers ! "
Tang Yin was right, seeing that the poisonous bloodstained throat had already been burned out by his dark fire. As early as the night he was poisoned, the reason why he showed a poisoned appearance was only deliberate pretense. He admired Yuan Ziyi for being real, hoping to use the kindness and generosity he showed to affect her and take it for his own use. As a result, Yuan Ziyi's choice disappointed him. At this time, he was not in such a good mood. Put it down, the cold and cruel side was completely exposed.
It was okay to see Tang Yin cut his palm. Qiu Zhen and others were naturally shocked and happy. Fortunately, the king had already solved the poison by himself, but it was just a false alarm. Cheng Jin was the first to return to God. At this time, he was no longer polite. He greeted his left and right subordinates, cast a shadow drift, flashed forward, and held Yuan Ziyi and the white woman who were still in shock.
Tang Yin didn't pay much attention to the two women any more. He dripped the blood flowing out of the palm into the three lords one by one, then picked up the first lord, turned back, walked to the edge of the altar, raised it high, and shouted at the bottom. He shouted, "As soon as I offer God, I will be blessed with strong winds and prosperity, and for generations to come!" Between the words, he poured Juezhong wine on the ground.
With the high-pitched shout of Tang Yin, the generals of the army under the altar and hundreds of thousands of people shouted loudly. People are too far away from the altar, and below, they don't really see everything that is born on the altar.
Tang Yin looked around at the people who were throwing a piece of blood below him, and his heart was surging, and he raised the second lord, and continued to shout, "The two donate the earth, bless me with strong winds and grains, Guotai Min'an!"
"Boom--" The cheering under the altar was even stronger.
"Three Xianxian ancestors, bless me with strong winds and vertical directions, smooth uhe!"
"Wind, wind, wind--"
After Tang Yin made three dedications, the atmosphere of the Holy Ceremony was also promoted to the highest point, whether it was the wind army or the people ~ EbookFREE.me ~ who shouted and shouted as much as possible, shouting the name of the country of wind.
After pouring the last baron's blood wine to the ground, Tang Yin returned to the altar. Zhang Zong did not quite understand what had happened until now. The black-faced young man who was still talking with Tang Yin just now was caught by a dark arrow in the blink of an eye, and was still on the altar.
He took a yellow silk from Xiao Zongbo, walked quickly to Tang Yin, bandaged the wound on his palm, and asked with concern: "King, what is this ...?"
After the wound on the palm was bandaged, Tang Yin raised the corner of her mouth, smiled faintly, stretched out her whole Hoon's robe collar, and smiled: "Big Uncle just jump your great god, other things, don't need to ask more." Speaking, he crossed Zhang Xun and did not see Yuan Ziyi and the woman in white clothes restrained by the dark arrows, walking down the steps behind the altar.
Seeing this, Qiu Zhen, the Shangguan brothers, Wu Ying and many guards hurried forward.
After getting off the high altar, the carriage has been waiting for a long time. Tang Yinmao got on the waist and was about to sit inside. He paused suddenly, sighed softly, and turned back to the Shangguan brothers. Yuan Ziyi can't be put in death row. Now she can't die yet, she should be held in the county first! "