"Then, that Dayan Dynasty is only aimed at the Junwu Empire, or is it... also aimed at other countries?" Emperor Junwu's voice trembled.

Feng Wu stared at Emperor Jun Wu earnestly and deeply, silently.

Emperor Junwu's brain seemed to be struck by a thunder, and he could hardly stand. He subconsciously held the table case: "Just, just for us?"

Feng Wu said seriously: "It should be like this, as for the specific situation... it depends on the attitude of the Dayan Dynasty."

Emperor Junwu took a deep breath: "...I don't feel sorry for my death, but how are these people like me? How are they?"

"Do you have a way?" Emperor Jun Wu looked up at Feng Wu.

Seeing Feng Wu's complex expression, Emperor Junwu laughed bitterly: "Yes, you are only over a decade old, and you can go deep into the Eastern Sang Kingdom and stir the Eastern Sang Kingdom into this. How can it be?"

"So, our Junwu Empire can only wait for the disaster to happen?" Emperor Junwu's whole body is full of endless life, as if he is several decades old.

Feng Wu said seriously: "We must have a way!"

Emperor Junwu waved his hand with a wry smile, and said to Feng Wu: "...you go down first."

Feng Wu knew clearly in her heart that Emperor Jun Wu needed time to digest this matter, so she quietly retreated.

On the way Feng Wu rides from the imperial palace to the Huifeng clan, there is a wisteria flower forest.

——

A small fruit smashed towards Feng Wu.

Feng Wu subconsciously avoided, and strangled the horse!

She looked around warily, and secretly clenched the sword in her hand.

"Who?" Feng Wu squinted dangerously, but still didn't see the person who was secretly shooting.

Feng Wu was more vigilant in her heart.

There are few people here, if someone besieged her...

"Boom—"

Another little fruit hit Feng Wu, this time Feng Wu didn't avoid it, and the little head was hit hard.

But Feng Wu had been prepared for a long time, and she felt that her figure was flashing. When she fixed her eyes, she was already on the wisteria tree on the side, and the dagger in her hand pointed at one person!

However, the figure flashed, passing by Feng Wu and riding her horse.

If it was just like this, Feng Wu discovered that the Xingyi Sword in her hand had been taken away by this person!

"drive--"

That man ran wildly!

"Damn it!" Feng Wu said angrily.

The mount is down, but how can her Starfall Sword be lost?

"Stop!" Feng Wu shouted and hurried to catch up.

Feng Wu had noticed at this moment. This was a blue-robed boy with fluttering clothes. The boy had a mask on his face and a portrait of Zhong Kui on his face. It was very scary to look at.

However, Feng Wu didn't care much anymore, she had to get the Xingyujian back.

The blue-robed boy ran all the way on the mount, while Feng Wu flew past the top of the wisteria tree.

The more Feng Wu chased, the more frightened.

Because she obviously felt that the other party seemed to be deliberate, because once she speeded up, the other party would also accelerate. If she deliberately slowed down, the other party would also slow down, as if they were waiting for her.

Who is this person?!

The strength is stronger than oneself, at least three-star or more in the Holy Realm...

And this figure... Feng Wu racked her brain to think.

Feng Wu went through it in her mind, but she never figured out the identity of the other party.

However, since she had discovered that the other party was deliberate, she would no longer let him master the rhythm, but she saw Feng Wu suddenly screamed--

"what--"