At the same time, the leaders of various countries also frowned: The emergence of this kind of thing... is very bad!
"Did you see it?" Murong asked with a smile.
“I only feel it, I don’t see it.”
Murong Xiao raised his lips slightly, "It's good that you can feel it. Don't worry, this thing doesn't want to hit you, so just stand there and let it hit you. What these Dongyang warriors did is completely seeking death. If one day you encounter their guns, just use your intuition and dodge directly."
"Okay, I understand. Don't worry."
As the two were talking, the little Tao in Murong Xiao's arms got angry and started rubbing his little head against her.
Murong Xiao asked doubtfully, "Can you see the trajectory of the bullet?"
The little glutton nodded vigorously: "It saw it, and it saw it clearly!" It was indeed very fast, but for the little glutton, it was not a threat at all!
However, Murong Xiao could not hear what Xiao Tao said. He touched Xiao Tao's fur, which was as smooth as a mink's, and praised him, "Capable!"
Little Tao sullenly returned to her owner's arms. Her owner was clearly just trying to put her off.
At this moment, Murong Qingyun had returned to the stands in a majestic manner. Murong Xiao turned around and looked at Murong Yan, who gave her a righteous smile in return.
Murong Qingyun also took the opportunity to smile back at Murong Xiao. Now, there was a clear crack in his relationship with Murong Xiao. But it didn't matter. His father had almost confirmed Xiao'er's identity. With Xiao'er's status as a princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty, he would be able to marry her openly.
Murong Xiao nodded at Murong Qingyun before turning around.
"Ming'er, do you know what that thing is?"
"Gun." In response to Emperor Dezheng's question, Qian Yeming answered concisely.
"How could that old bastard Murong Qingyu have such a powerful weapon?"
"This thing should be made by Murong Yan. She is proficient in weapon making."
Emperor Dezheng frowned and asked, "What if he were to be used on a large scale in the future? How could our soldiers possibly be a match for him?"
"Don't worry, Father. This kind of thing is complicated to make and the materials are limited. It's impossible to produce it in large quantities."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure!"
After Qian Yeming's assurance, Emperor Dezheng felt relieved a little.
He had never expected Murong Qingyu's power to grow to this extent. If the Crown Prince hadn't secretly approached him and formed a united front with him, he and the Qianye family would have been destroyed by Murong Qingyu!
At this moment, Emperor Dezheng was extremely grateful that he had betrothed Murong Xiao to the Crown Prince, and he was also extremely grateful that the Crown Prince had finally sought his help. Otherwise, it would have been very difficult for either side to completely defeat Murong Qingyu.
At this moment, Emperor Dezheng quietly made a decision. It seemed some things should be handed over to the Crown Prince! Now, only he could protect the Qianye family's kingdom.
Emperor Dezheng turned his head and glanced at Murong Qingyu, who was obviously very proud, and the latter gave him a humble smile in return.
However, for Emperor Dezheng, this smile did not mean victory in the competition, but rather meant that this minister, whose achievements were so great that they frightened the emperor, now had the strength to compete with him.
With this gun, without saying too much, at least if he is really forced into a corner, he can shoot himself to death without warning.
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