"Tell your king, that we will come to the feast on time." Liu Wusheng took a deep breath, and then said to the black-armored youth.

"I'm waiting for you to come, Kurosawa has taken his leave." The black-armored young man also bowed to everyone.

After that, the black-armored young man also turned and left.

Looking at the light and steady steps of the black-armored young man, a layer of gloom in front of Ding Yi's eyes flickered.

Through the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Eyes, he saw a faint bloody aura enveloping the black-armored young man's body.

It was a strong man who often wandered on the edge of life and death, and a very hazy shadow appeared behind him, and he was actually a ninja master.

Ding Yi soon learned the identity of the black-armored young man, who was a ninja master who had practiced stabbing techniques.

No wonder there was a layer of blood around him that couldn't be dispersed for a long time, how many people he had assassinated for the Sun King.

"This Kurosawa and that Kimura are convenient?" Liu Wusheng looked at the departing black-armored young man, and he couldn't help but ask Ding Yi again.

Hearing Liu Wusheng's question, Ding Yi showed a bitter smile on his face: "The exercises they major in are different, and it's not good to comment on which one is stronger or weaker, if you want to fight to the death, then Kurosawa Akira may be slightly better, just in terms of competition, then Kimura may be stronger." ”

He already knew the true identity of the black-armored youth, and he knew that tonight's banquet would definitely not be peaceful.

He was also very curious about why Dong Cangxuan wanted to hide his identity, and it stands to reason that his identity was easy to find.

The Fuso Mission is not a monolith, so it is easy for the Sun King to find out his identity.

The Sun King also turned a blind eye, and he didn't expose Dongcang's tricks.

Maybe he already knew his identity, but he just pretended not to know.

Akira Kurosawa's identity should be more noble than that of Nakimura, because he already felt Akira Kurosawa's gaze sweep over his body.

The seemingly unintentional but intentional action naturally could not escape Ding Yi's perception.

"Then Kurosawa Akira is so powerful, isn't there no mediocre person in the Fuso country, all of them are like dragons and tigers." Luo Qiang said nervously to Ding Yi instead.

"Whatever, these are the two powerhouses they can get out of the table. Then the Sun King must have acquiesced in their approach. Ding Yi analyzed to everyone.

The country of Fuso is also intertwined with various clans, and the relationship is complicated, and the major clans divide the resources of Fusang Island.

Nakimura and Akira Kurosawa are also from prominent families in the island country of Fuso, but they are supposed to be on the same side as the Sun King.

Some clans are attached to those transcendent clans, such as the two transcendent families of Fusang, Dongcang and Xixuan.

Some are attached to the royal power, such as the clan where Akira Kurosawa and Kimura lived.

To be able to have such a strong master, it is not easy for the Sun King.

And to be able to compete with the two transcendent clans of Fusang, the means of this sun are not as ordinary.

I heard that the Sun King and the Dongcang family still have a marriage relationship, but I don't know if the Sun King and the Xixuan family have this relationship.

"Shall we go to this royal capital, come to the royal capital of Fusang, have we been locked up in this narrow post house?" The prince of Qianqing on the side complained to Ding Yi bitterly, and he couldn't help but say authentically.

Hearing the aggrieved voice of the prince of Qianqing, everyone also felt that it made sense.

"I'll call Big Brother Dongfang to see if he will go out with us." When Prince Qianqing heard that everyone had agreed, he hurriedly rushed to the elegant room.

Dongfang Jianchen is a sword idiot, he naturally doesn't want to waste time on boring things.

He decisively rejected the prince of Qianqing, and the prince of Qianqing walked out in disgrace.

Everyone had already guessed this outcome, and they were not surprised.

"Let's go, let's go out for a walk", since the Sun King snubbed himself and the others, is it really difficult for him to move an inch in this Fusang King.

They found a Praetorian Guard, understood the situation, and the Praetorian Guard muttered for a moment, and finally agreed.

Ding Yi and his entourage walked out of the depressing post house, and they came directly to Zheng, the street of the royal capital

The streets of Fusang are far more than those of the Dayong Imperial Capital, but this street is also clean and tidy, and there is no garbage on the ground.

It's not like the streets of Dayong Huangdu where garbage can fly everywhere, and the pedestrians on this Fusang Wangdu Street are very polite no matter who they are.

They met a number of Fuso people who nodded to them, young and old, who seemed to be very curious about them and more polite to them.

"It's just a courtesy in the bones, don't look at them being polite to us now, if this group of Fusang is on the battlefield, they will be more fierce than anyone else."

"They are constantly suppressing their desires and ambitions, and when they can't suppress them, they will become a group of demons and a bunch of inhumane madmen."

Ding Yitai knew the Fusang people, and he said to Liu Wusheng and Luo Qiang.

"Yes, when the desires and ambitions in them cannot be suppressed, they will completely lose control and become a group of real demons. It shows that they seem to be polite, but they all have a demon living in their hearts. ”

Liu Wusheng also has a certain understanding of Fusang people, and he is quiet.

Although the streets of the royal capital of Fuso, there are many pedestrians.

But it doesn't seem to be very crowded, people come and go according to a certain direction of walking, there are no pedestrians interspersed with the pedestrians, everyone is very well-behaved.

Ding Yi and the others entered the crowd with the flow of people, and they didn't feel that the street was noisy.

The pedestrians walking through the street or the shops on both sides of the street, they all talked.

And they were polite to each other, and they had friendly smiles on their faces, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Ding Yi and the others were led to an unknown street, only to see that the street was full of white lanterns.

Seeing the street full of white lanterns gives people a throbbing feeling.

"Distinguished guests, are you from Dayong?"

When they were taken under a white lantern, a middle-aged man with a thick white powder on his face put on a smile that was even colder than a zombie and the four asked.

I have seen women apply rouge gouache, but I have never seen men apply rouge gouache.

Ding Yi and the others couldn't help but be startled, the man was like a white-faced ugly man, which made their hearts tremble.

"Let's go, ignore him!" Liu Wusheng frowned, and then said to everyone.

The crowd paid no attention to the ugly man with a white face, and passed straight under the white lantern.

The white-faced and ugly man saw that everyone ignored him, and he was not annoyed or angry, and still had a smile on his face, as if the smile had been engraved on his face.

Just as Ding Yi passed by the white-faced ugly man, the ugly man suddenly said a word to him.

Ding Yi's eyes froze, and he pretended to be indifferent and followed the flow of people to the next street.

"Kokoro Kurosawa, he's from the Polar Shadow Gate." The white-faced and ugly man said to Ding Yi as he passed him.

Ding Yi's heart was slightly cold, the white-faced man's voice was not like Fusang's voice, but Dayong's voice.

But he didn't care. I don't know who delivered this message to him, I don't know if it's Dongfang Bai from Sword Island or Qingshu from Shushan.

In short, it should be one of the two of them.

He felt that it couldn't be the Dongcang family, after all, it was the Dongcang family who wanted him to die the most, and the Dongcang family might have such a good heart.

Ding Yi didn't have any expression on his face, and he quickly sent him to Zheng in the flow of people

Liu Wusheng and the others did not notice this abnormality, and their eyes couldn't help but brighten up when they looked at the customs of this foreign country.

Soon, they were in trouble.

Just because when the prince of Qianqing passed in front of a porcelain shop, he didn't want to break a piece of porcelain.

Prince Qianqing naturally didn't care, he was about to follow everyone to continue to move forward, but the shopkeeper pulled Prince Qianqing back.

The crowd stopped, and the crowded streets quickly pressed the pause button.