After Fu Jun finished making preparations, the carriage was still walking normally, except that the speed was a little slow, there was nothing abnormal. Only then did Fu Jun have time to think about a question:

Why is Uri here?

Who did he come with? What is the purpose of coming? Is it just to take this inner house woman to take him hostage somewhere? With his skill and status, isn't it overkill?

For no reason, a commanding face appeared in Fu Jun's mind, the beautiful brown eyes hidden under the arch of his eyebrows, and he once cast an extremely fierce gaze on himself.

Could it be that Xiao Hongzhu is also here? If it was Xiao Hongzhu's idea to catch herself, with Fu Jun's understanding of this princess, it makes sense.

But this brings up another question: where did Xiao Hongzhu come from?

You are a princess of a country, and she holds real power, is it necessary for her to go to risk alone in order to catch Fu Jun?

Could all this be related to the current situation in Dahan?

Somehow, Fu Jun remembered those ferocious and brutal black-armored warriors.

If it was really as Fu Jun speculated, the person who came was Xiao Hongzhu, then she would definitely not come alone. At the most delicate time of the situation in the Great Han Kingdom, she infiltrated the capital with the Black Armor Army, and her intentions were very sinister.

Thinking of this, Fu Jun broke out in a cold sweat.

But before she could think any further, the carriage stopped. Then the horse was startled.

At this moment, looking at the tall Khan warrior in front of him, Fu Jun's palms were already a little sweaty.

She missed the servant woman who was following the car, thinking that the carjacker was only Uri. The current situation. It was almost desperate for her.

However, as long as there is a glimmer of life, she must also try her best.

As soon as he thought of this, Fu Jun's heart immediately returned to peace. In her previous life, when she was chasing criminals, she also had moments when her life hung by a thread. This time it's just a little more dangerous than ever.

Fu Jun clenched his fists.

Suddenly there was silence.

The sun is as warm as spring, and the sun makes people soft. The four fields were silent, there was not even a trace of wind, only the rotting leaves of the grass and the stumps of dead trees everywhere, standing silently in the sun.

Uri, who had been staring ahead, finally turned his gaze back.

Fu Jun looked straight at him.

Uri's eyes were light. When looking at Fu Jun. It's like looking at a dead thing instead of a living person, with a long-standing indifference in his expression.

Gradually, an icy aura of slaughter permeated the surrounding air.

Fu Jun couldn't help but shrink back.

"Don't come here. You don't come here. She suddenly called out softly.

Her expression seemed to be trying to suppress the fear in her heart. Still, the voice trembled. She lifted her sleeves to cover her eyes. It seems that he can't bear the killing intent that comes to his face.

Uri's body shook slightly, and a thick man's hand stretched out in front of Fu Jun's eyes like a ghost.

Shizue's eyes moved.

She actually wanted to block this man's movements. However, her body seemed to be frozen. Not even a single hair can be moved.

Fu Jun's sleeves were in front of her face, and Uri couldn't see her expression, but he didn't care much.

Fu Si once won against Xiao Hongzhu.

But so what?

In his eyes, this Fourth Miss Fu is just a mustard who can be killed at the finger of his hand. Therefore, he almost didn't care about grabbing Fu Jun's sleeve. The other party's blocking action was not only redundant in his opinion, but even a little ridiculous.

However, just as his hand was about to touch Fu Jun's sleeve, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Almost at the same moment, Fu Jun waved his sleeves and said in a trembling voice: "Don't come, don't come." ”

Her timidity and horror were natural in this series of sounds and movements. And this is not an aggressive/sexual/action, which makes Uri slightly stunned.

Then, he only felt a tingling in his fingers, as if he had been bitten by an ant.

He was startled for a moment, looked back at it, and immediately showed a mocking smile.

A speck of blood like a needle on the tip of a finger was rapidly congealing into beads.

As soon as Uri grabbed it out of thin air, Fu Jun's sleeves immediately shattered, the green sleeves flew like butterflies, and a purple gold short sword had already reached Uri's hand.

"You want to hurt me too?" Uri looked at Fu Jun with some amusement.

He knew that this southerner woman was bold, but he didn't expect that she really dared to hide a sharp weapon, and even wanted to hurt him.

Fu Jun's face was like a blank piece of paper, but he still glared at him fiercely, the same as the look in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Hongzhu at the state banquet.

It's just that she can only look at him like this. Her body couldn't move now.

Uri didn't care about Fu Jun's reaction and movements. He flipped the short sword over and looked at it, but saw that the short sword was as sharp as black, with a heavy luster, cold like water, and a killing intent, which was really a good thing.

Uri couldn't help but look appreciative: "Good sword!" ”

These blades themselves are like masters, and they have an awe-inspiring aura. When the other general touched Fu Jun's sleeve just now, he sensed the killing intent on this weapon, so he would stop.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jun seemed to be too scared, so he waved his sleeves and touched him crookedly.

Uri flipped the dagger over and over again, and slipped it into his arms. Reach out again and grab Fu Jun.

When his hand was about to touch Fu Jun's sleeve again, his movements suddenly stopped.

Fu Jun clearly saw that a faint burst of green qi quickly spread on his face.

Uri's eyes suddenly bulged, and he shouted: "You dare! ”

The sound shook the surroundings, and the grass fell with a clatter, and the dead branches beside him trembled. Fu Jun only felt a sharp shock in his heart, a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and his body seemed to be pressed by a boulder, so stiff that he couldn't move at all.

At that moment, Fu Jun felt the coercion of this Khan master for the first time, as if the abyss was pouring and the mountains were collapsing. All things in heaven and earth were silenced in this roar.

Fu Jun closed his eyes.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, the horse let out a staccato neigh, and the wheels slid back a few steps before stopping.

There was an eerie silence.

The imaginary blow that shattered the world and took people's lives did not happen.

When Fu Jun opened his eyes, there was a masked man in gray standing in front of the carriage.

To be exact, this is a masked servant woman dressed in gray. Ever since the carriage left Bezhuang, she has been sitting on the wheel, very unobtrusive.

At this moment, Uri fell behind the gray-clothed man, his open five fingers like eagle claws, his palms forward, a pair of eyes wide open, the corners of his eyes cracked, oozing red blood.

His movements were frozen at the moment when he was about to tear Fu Jun apart.

Until the moment before he died, he couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of a foreign woman who was powerless.

Nanshan National Secret Medicine, see blood to seal the throat!

Fu Jun stared blankly at Uri, who was lying on the ground, and even the posture of death looked extremely unwilling, and his long eyelashes were wet with tears.

It was the secret medicine left by the Wang family that saved her.

Her dead mother is still guarding her to this day!

Even though the Si people have gone and there are traces of them, the reluctant love and care still travels through a long time and space and guards her side.

If there was no secret medicine left by the Wang family, how could she kill this Khan warrior and win a glimmer of life for herself?

The short sword she hid in her sleeve was still given by Pingnanhou on his birthday a few years ago. When Fu Jun left the Hou Mansion, he had already asked Meng Yuan to help him open the front.

And the secret medicine dripped on the short sword was left by the Wang family. It was a highly poisonous thing, and together with the short sword, it became a must-have for Fu Jun's side. After he surrendered Lu Ying, these two things have never been separated. (To be continued.) )