"When it just flew out after refining, why didn't it fly to others? But it's only coming at me? ”

Feng Wu sneered: "If it's yours, why did you choose me?" ”

Zuo Qingyu's face froze, and he sneered: "You were selected by Master Rongyang as an assistant to help refine the weapon underneath, who knows what you did to it?" ”

"Fortunately, it can't be fake, it can't be fake, no matter how you do it, you can't change the fact that this divine weapon belongs to me!"

Zuo Qingyu said righteous words, swearing, she believed what she said!

The old housekeeper on the side, the little atom, and the many servants of the Rong Mansion all looked at Zuo Qingyu with a strange gaze.

Clearly...... Not long ago, everyone witnessed her gambling contract with Feng Wu, and it was clear that this divine weapon was Feng Wu's...... How could she talk nonsense with her eyes so open!

Feng Wu was really laughed at angrily, and a touch of crimson appeared on his miserable white face: "Zuo Qingyu, you are really ...... Awesome. ”

Zuo Qingyu sneered: "Are you mocking me?" Okay, you said this is your sword, you tell me, why is there my Zuo's dragon scale gold on this sword?! ”

For a while, everyone looked at Feng Wu with strange eyes.

That's right, the flash of golden light on the sword body is not the dragon scale gold of the Zuo family? Dragon scale gold that only the Zuo family has!

"So she's Feng Wu?" Mu Wang Ye finally reacted.

Mu Yaoyao had a grudge against Feng Wu, and provoked Feng Wu several times, but she was beaten dizzy, and finally dropped out of school and ran to Biyun Palace...... And Mu Wangfu naturally recorded all this on Feng Wu's head.

Mu Wang Ye glanced at Feng Wu with a cold gaze, and said to Emperor Junwu: "I have really heard of this girl, our family Yaoyao before, wasn't she angry and ran away?" ”

For a while, everyone's gaze at Feng Wu was a little wrong.

Zuo Qingyu looked at Feng Wu with a sneer, this peerless divine weapon, she was going to decide!

Feng Wu stood like a green pine, she spread out the palm of her right hand, and exclaimed in her mouth: "Starfall Sword, come back!" ”

Starfall Sword?

Is this sword named Starfall Sword?

Everyone present was staring at Zuo Qingyu and the sword in her hand!

Since it was Zuo Qingyu's sword, how could Feng Wu shout and leave?

However, what surprised everyone's eyes was that this peerless divine weapon, named Starfall Sword, actually began to move!

No!

Zuo Qingyu clenched the Starfall Sword, exerted the spiritual power of his whole body, and held it tightly!

The Starfall Sword only swung slightly at first, but as Zuo Qingyu held it tighter, the more it swung and tried its best to break free!

No way! Absolutely not!

Zuo Qingyu exerted twelve points of strength, and his hands tightly grasped the hilt of the Starfall Sword.

Because she was too hard, her forehead, arms, and cyan blood vessels burst at all roots, and her hand holding the Starfall Sword kept trembling, looking hideous and terrifying!

Emperor Junwu's brows furrowed slightly.

How could he be stupid to sit in the position of the King of God? Obviously, the Starfall Sword did not recognize Zuo Qingyu as the master, but Zuo Qingyu was forcibly ordering the Starfall Sword.

Click,

Soon, the Starfall Sword shook more and more, so much so that finally, there was a loud bang!

Poor Zuo Qingyu, she couldn't control it, her body flew backwards, and the Starfall Sword flew towards Feng Wu in full view of everyone!

The speed of the Starfall Sword was so fast, after slashing an afterimage in mid-air, it flew straight to the palm of Feng Wu's hand!