Mu Qingge really has a soft spot for this big knife, reached out and grabbed the handle of Mo about 30 centimeters long, kept stroking, and kept stroking, wondering whether to agree to Rong Jue's conditions first, and then take the big knife away now......

Rong Jue was stunned by her hesitation, took her hand off the hilt of the knife, and said, "It's not too early, let's go out first." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

With that, he took the knife and tried to put it back in its place.

"Hey, don't, don't put it back!" Mu Qingge hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the handle of the knife to prevent him from putting it back, "I promise! That's what I promised you!"

Rong Jue's eyes flashed, "You promise?"

"Well, I promise. She thought about it, if Rong Jue hadn't come up with a condition for ten or eight years, wouldn't she not have been able to get this big knife for ten or eight years?

This big knife is a rare 'giant' weapon that she fell in love with at first sight, and she really likes it, so let's suffer a little loss!

Although she had just thought of drawing this knife and then taking it to the ironshop to ask the blacksmith to give her an identical hand, so that she didn't have to worry that the black-hearted ghost would open conditions to trap her at that time.

However, she also understands that although some things are exactly the same, they are not this one, not the one she saw at a glance and was thrilled.

Her eyes were round as she stared at his slender and beautiful hand that grabbed the hilt of the knife, and reached out to pat it on it, "I have promised you the conditions, can you let go of your hand?"

Her slapping was painless to him, and there was still a silky soft touch on the back of his hand. The corners of Rong Jue's lips curled, and his eyes were clear, "Okay, let go." With that, he let go of his hand.

"Haha, this big knife will be mine in the future!" Mu Qingge laughed a few times, and then she grabbed the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and raised the big knife vigorously and waved it several times.

However, this big knife is indeed very heavy, perhaps because of this bad body, she only waved it twenty times, her arms lost strength, and the tip of the knife returned to the ground with a 'click'.

"Whew! This big knife is really heavy!" Mu Qingge remembered something and asked, "By the way, does this knife have a name?"

Rong Jue didn't answer when he heard this, but shouted, "Old Doctor, come in." ”

"Yes!" Elder was guarding the gate outside, and immediately ran in when he heard the words.

Mu Qingge: "Old man, what is this big knife called?"

Lao Cai seemed to be very familiar with the weapons here, and when he heard this, he glanced at the big knife in Mu Qing's singer, and said without hesitation: "This is called a blood blade." ”

"Blood Blade?" Mu Qingge tilted his head and repeated these two words, and then bent down to look at the blade of the Blood Blade while holding the handle of the knife in one hand, "The Blood Blade should be hundreds of years old, right?"

"Huh?" said the old man in surprise, "Madam, how do you know?"

"I can see it from the body. When Mu Qingge said, he reached out and touched the knife, and then reached out to touch the eerie blade, Rong Jue's eyes darkened, and he reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Don't you want your fingers?!"

Belch!

Mu Qingge looked at the wrist that was grabbed by him and was stunned for a moment.

Before she came back to her senses, Rong Jue let go of her hand and said coldly: "It's your business to hurt yourself without doing things without brains, don't let your blood defile my armory." ”

Mu Qingge was still thinking about how this black-hearted ghost suddenly changed sex and cared about her, it turned out that it was because of this!

Mu Qingge glanced at him and snorted: "I'm not a fool, I won't let go of my hand and let this knife hurt!"

After that, she didn't bother to pay attention to Rong Jue, reached out and touched the blade carefully, and said to the old man: "This knife is called a blood blade, and the blade is bloody, which general on the battlefield should have used it?"

"It is said to be. Lao couldn't help but ask: "Madam, this knife has not been used for hundreds of years, and the blade is clean, why do you say that there is blood?"

"You wait. Mu Qingge said, feeling the handle of the pillar knife in one hand and touching the chest with the other, and finally found an iron bottle, then she unscrewed the lid and pressed the switch, and then a stream of water sprayed out of it.

The splash of water fell on the blade.

Then, something strange happened, and there were streaks of blood coming out of the cold blade of the silver white forest where the water droplets had dripped it......

Lao was dumbfounded!

"This knife is very good, the blood from hundreds of years ago can be preserved by it, and the spirituality is very good. Mu Qingge said as he put the bottle back on his chest, his face a little unhappy: "However, I don't like this knife name." ”

Rong Jue said lightly: "Since this knife is already yours, you don't like the name, you can change it to one you like." ”

Is it hers?

The old man on one side didn't know what was going on, and he only felt very incredible when he heard this.

Because, the weapons in this armory room are not ordinary weapons, each of them has a great origin, and it is famous in the way of weapons in the entire continent.

It took a certain amount of effort to get each of these weapons, and they had already been included in the armory book, but I didn't expect the prince to give them to his wife like this.

"Well, that's a good idea!" Mu Qingge heard this, held his chin and groaned, and then turned to Rong Jue with sparkling eyes: "Aofeng, how about changing the name of this knife to Aofeng?"

Rong Jue raised his eyebrows, "This name is really better than the Blood Blade." ”

Old Bird's eyes also lit up, "This name is good!"

"Haha, since everyone thinks it's good, let's call it Aofeng!" Mu Qingge was very happy to get his beloved weapon, tilted his head and smiled like a flower, "Aofeng baby, let's love each other well in the future!"

Little Baby......

What is this called!

The corners of Rong Jue's mouth twitched twice.

Lao Zong shed a few drops of cold sweat in his head for this title.

Mu Qingge didn't have time to pay attention to what they thought, anyway, the more she looked at Aofeng, the more she liked it.

Because she wanted to bring the big knife back, she thought about it, then grabbed the big knife and took a few steps back, after making sure that it would not hurt people, she threw it her shoulder, grabbed its iron handle with one hand and crossed her waist and said to Rong Jue: "Aren't you going hunting, time is pressing, let's go back now!"

The widest part of the blade of the big knife was almost two-thirds the width of her body, and the old man was worried that the big knife would crush her small body, "Madam, do you want to ......?"

"Elder Plate, I'll come back to see you next time, and I'll go first. Mu Qingge said, waving his hand to the old man with a smile, and his petite body strode out with a big knife and meteor.

Lao Cai looked at Mu Qingge's relaxed steps, and was very surprised: "Madame's strength is not small......

Rong Jue's expression was calm, "Being able to throw a person out with one hand and carry a knife is naturally a trivial matter for her." With that, he followed with graceful steps, leaving the stunned old man behind.

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