Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Because Dong Cheng looks thinner, people like Bai Lujue prefer to use long swords.But Xi Jiu is much stronger. Generally, strong and powerful people like to play with knives.

This is just Egret's guess.

Then again, no matter which of the eighteen weapons Bai Lu gave Dong Cheng and Xi, they would like it very much.

Because this is a bucket!

A rare bucket weapon in a century! ! !

Dong Cheng held the hilt of the black long sword, and his eyes looked at the long sword almost greedily.

The other hand is also stroking the long sword, as if caressing his lover.

Xi on the side held the white sword with trembling hands. The sword was pure white without any impurities.There was a huge energy fluctuation coming from this knife, and the energy fluctuation spread out like ripples in all directions.

Regarding the excitement of Dong Cheng and Xi Jiu, the two supreme powerhouses, everyone will understand that what the magicians really love is actually only their own weapons, just like modern women love clothes and men love sports cars.

A good weapon can not only make people famous all over the world, but also can quickly improve people's combat effectiveness.

"Douqi! This is definitely a real Douqi." Dong Cheng said, holding a white broadsword in both hands, raised his head and looked at Bailu.

Xi also said: "Absolutely! If this is not a Douqi, wouldn't there be no Douqi in this world?"

Bai Lu smiled without saying a word, she is considered a weapon refiner, and she has a strong sense of weapons.

She also couldn't explain that the weapons just refined were not real fighting weapons, but her intuition told her that there was still something missing in these fighting weapons.

Just like illusion masters love weapons, what a weapon refiner loves is refining real weapons!

"Frivolous or not, Gu Qingfo..."

Bailu took out a purple long whip and a golden spear from among those weapons, she shouted loudly.

"exist!"

Gu Qingfo and Qingbukuang walked up to the egret and shouted loudly.

Bailu gave Gu Qingfo the purple long whip in his hand, and gave the golden spear to Qingbukuang.

Gu Qingfo took the purple long whip that Bailu handed over, and exchanged a glance with Qing Bukuang, both of them looked at Bailu in surprise, Gu Qingfo said excitedly: "Your Majesty, did you give me this fighting weapon?"

"Really?"

Gu Qingfo was like dreaming, she felt that this was unreal, so she asked again.

Bailu nodded, with a gentle smile on her face, she stretched out her hand and wiped away the teardrops from the corners of Gu Qingfo's eyes with her thumb, "Take this long whip and whip that old thief's lair, Sect Master Ziche."

"it is good!!!"

Gu Qingfo gritted his teeth, nodded fiercely, and then walked aside.

He glanced at Bai Lu in a frivolous and complicated manner, and then looked at the golden spear in his hand. He suddenly fell to his knees and raised the golden spear with both hands.

"Frivolous or not, what are you doing?" Bailu frowned and shouted.

Qingbukuang raised his head and looked at Bailu, Bailu knew his feelings for Yigucheng, but he never thought that Bailu could accept it so calmly, and even gave him such a high-quality weapon as a bucket.

He always thought that Bailu was a small-minded person, but he didn't expect that Bailu's heart would be so broad.

She has no hostility towards Gu Qiuyu, and Bailu also treats him as a friend.

"Your Majesty, whether you are frivolous or not, you will definitely live up to this golden gun!" Qingbukuang stared at him, and said this sentence without beginning or end.