Chapter 337: The Show Begins
A dome carriage was parked at the foot of the Void Peak, and the man sitting outside to catch the car got up and pulled up the curtain and said to the people inside: "Lord Wang, pay attention." ”
It was none other than Mu Ning, the king of Jingjun who should have been imprisoned in the West Dome Prison.
This "prince" sounds a little ironic to Mu Ning at the moment, after the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he entered the prison and became a prisoner, where is there anyone who calls himself "the prince"?
It's just that Mu Ning didn't have a seizure, no matter how stupid he was, he also understood what situation he was in now, and he had long lost the capital to play prestige, not to mention that in the final analysis, he was able to escape from the prison because of this "coachman" - at that time, Mu Ning had given up struggling and was ready to spend the rest of his life in prison, and he didn't want to be late at night, someone actually broke into the prison, claiming to be the old department of Mu Chen, the son of the world, named Beichen, and now he knew that something had happened to the Jingjun Palace, so he came to the rescue to repay his kindness, took Mu Ning out of the prison, and successfully escaped from Hyunyin City. Later, Mu Ning "inadvertently" contacted the people of the Phaseless Ruins on the outskirts of the city.
"The people who should enter the Void Turbidity Peak have already entered the mountain, and Xiao Ye is also here, what an unexpected surprise." King Jingjun narrowed his eyes, and his vicissitudes of life suddenly showed a trace of excitement and happiness, "At most, in three days, I will let you all bury my son!" ”
"Congratulations to the prince, the hated person is about to disappear completely."
"The only pity is that Mu Yunduo is still sitting on the dragon chair upright...... "Mu Ning gritted his teeth, if it weren't for the appearance of this damn Mu Yunduo, it should have been his son Mu Chen who was sitting on the dragon chair now, and he should have been the emperor who enjoyed all the glory and honor! But I never thought that on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Yuehuatai, not only did I watch the throne that was close at hand being snatched away, but my beloved son Mu Chen was convicted and beheaded, and he also became a prisoner under the stairs...... This taught him how not to hate!
"That pair of sisters and brothers were originally one, and now Princess Anhe has entered the Void Turbidity Peak, if she no longer exists, will she still be worried about defeating Mu Yunduo, who has just sat on the throne of God?"
Beimian's words really appeased Mu Ning, and his original restlessness disappeared completely, but he didn't expect that although this person had few words, what he said was all on point, and his face showed a smile again: "Yes, if that demon girl dies, the end of the little emperor will come, and now we just need to wait for the ruins of Wuxiang to make a move, and watch the show." ”
Mu Ning, who turned around and was about to get into the carriage, suddenly noticed that someone was approaching on horseback behind him, he became vigilant and subconsciously took two steps closer to Beimian.
When he saw the man's face clearly, Mu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, this person was Jueming that Mu Ning had seen in Wufu Peak a few days ago.
Jue Ming got off the horse and said to the monk: "Lord Wang." ”
"Master Jueming is also here, oh no, now I should call you Abbot Jueming." Mu Ning knew that this monk who seemed to have no distractions in his heart, but like himself, he was all for a position, what he wanted was the throne of the West Dome, and what Jueming wanted was the position of the abbot of Shikong Temple.
"The prince is serious, it's too early to change his words at this moment, everyone's fate is determined."
"How come, you are strategizing, in addition to your master, even your prince and the little marquis of the Zhenguo Mansion have been introduced into the mountains by you, after this 'great reunion' of Void Turbidity Peak, who can be your obstacle?" Jueming's cautious and humble appearance was dignified in Mu Ning's eyes, and he sneered in his heart: Who is this monk pretending to show here? If it is really so "obedient to the will of heaven", why is it here?
"How can you strategize, the poor monk is the same as the prince, but he is just a pawn in the hand of the Void Turbidity Peak."
Hearing the word "chess piece", Mu Ning was displeased, you feel that you are a chess piece, but I am not, now it is just a temporary loss of power, with the help of the power of the ruins of the faceless, when you take back the throne of the West Dome, no matter what the ruins of the phaselessness and the temple of Shikong, how can you still put it in your eyes.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Mu Ning didn't want to continue chatting with the monk, so he said, "Your and my tasks are completed, so there is no need to stay here any longer." ”
"The prince's errand is over, but the poor monk is not over yet." Jue Mingfeng's eyes raised slightly, and he looked at Mu Ning for a long time.
However, the curvature of Jueming's lips did not arouse Mu Ning's vigilance at all, and he asked casually, "Oh? Master Jueming still has something to do, so I won't bother. ”
Mu Ning just wanted to get into the carriage and leave, but was stopped by Jue Ming, "Lord Wang, slow down." ”
"Master Jueming, what else is going on?" Mu Ning, who was stopped, was a little displeased, although he honored Jueming as "Master", but in his heart, where was this monk qualified to compare with himself? How can it be justified to stop himself abruptly!
"The poor monk still needs to deal with the last person who is an eyesore before his merit can be considered complete."
This time, Mu Ning finally caught a trace of extraordinary meaning in Jueming's eyes, and suddenly became vigilant, but he still said without any waves on his face: "Oh? What does Master Jueming mean by this? I can't think of anyone else who is stumbling in the way today. ”
"How could there be no ......" said, Fang Jingruo's eyes flowed with killing intent at this moment: "You, aren't you exactly?" ”
Mu Ning immediately took a step back, "What, you want to get rid of me?" Is that what you mean, or is it the meaning of the Void Peak? ”
"The left and right princes can't live today, who does it mean, and what's the difference?"
Although Mu Ning was a little flustered in his heart, he thought of Beimian beside him, and his kung fu was not a vegetarian, so he had the confidence to say: "Oh? This trick of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is more handy than that Mrs. Sun, but you are also too confident, and you are sure to get rid of the two of us with only one person? ”
"It's true that it's two people against one person, but it doesn't seem to be a poor monk who is alone." Jueming deliberately aggravated the word "one person" word by word, and there was endless ridicule in his tone.
"Hmm......"
With a cry of pain, Mu Ning looked down at the tip of the knife that pierced his chest, and looked at Bei Mian in disbelief, "You...... It turns out that you were bought by him......"
"Buy? Oh, he has always been a poor monk. With that, Mingjue raised his hand with a smile, and Bei Mian pulled out his long knife.
Mu Ning fell stiffly to the ground, half of his face buried in the damp soil, and his other eye looked straight at Beimian.
He felt sticky and cold all over him, not because of the blood that kept running from his chest, but because he had once again been used and fooled, and once again he was treated as an outcast......
He wanted to laugh, but choked on a mouthful of blood in his throat, and finally, after struggling to no avail, he suddenly lost his breath.
Jue Ming turned around and bypassed Mu Ning's corpse in disgust, not even bothering to take a look.
"It's time to see the opening." Jue Ming raised his head and looked at the Void Peak that had been obliterated by the thick fog.
"Master, this play is a good show, but you have to ring the gong at the beginning."
Jue Ming stopped, turned sideways and glanced at Beimian and chuckled: "You, you speak well, I can't complain that Mu Ning was played by you." ”
Beimian bowed his head, and he accepted the master's affirmation.
"Let's go, don't keep the horns waiting!"