Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Unexpectedly, Qi Luoer opened the box with only a few fiddles!

Inside the box was a scimitar, an exceptionally beautiful knife.

Less than a foot long.There are complicated patterns engraved on the handle of the knife, like spells and words.

As soon as the lid of the box was opened, it brought out a dazzling rainbow light, and only a soft moan was heard in the silence, which was soul-stirring. , [

The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the hilt was crimson, rippling a red light in the air.The people who reflected were all red.

For some reason, Qi Luoer's heart skipped a beat when he saw this knife.

Fear rose inexplicably in my heart, like a new sprout, growing in my heart, growing and spreading...

As soon as she let go, the box almost fell to the ground!

Meng Yunyuan's hands were sharp, and with a wave of his hand, the box fell into his hand again: "What's wrong? Junior sister, are you so happy?"

"Second senior brother, this knife... this knife..."

Qi Luoer couldn't tell why, but felt vaguely uneasy, as if the knife was some kind of fierce thing.

Naturally, Meng Yunyuan saw the knife, and he was also a little surprised.

But after all, he has seen a lot and seen that although the knife is completely red, the red is pure and the light does not have the slightest evil spirit.

It should be a fairy baby.

"What's the matter with this knife? Junior sister, you don't even have a handy weapon, this small knife is small and exquisite, just for your self-defense." Meng Yunyuan stuffed the box into Qi Luoer's hand again.

"Junior Sister Qi already has Saintess Ling as her weapon, so why would she like this small knife? Give it to me, I'm just short of a convenient weapon."

Li Chongzi said suddenly from the side.

Without waiting for Qi Luoer to speak, he reached out and took it.

Just as a slender hand was stretched out, before it touched the box, someone grabbed the wrist halfway.

Li Chongzi raised his head in surprise, and met Meng Yunyuan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Junior Sister Li, this is a gift from me to Junior Sister, and besides, don't you have the Qiushui Sword? That is the sword of a fairy soldier. This small knife can't compare to it." of."

His palms were warm, but his words were cold.

Li Chongzi was stunned for a moment, not daring to rob again, and stomped resentfully: "Brother Meng is necrotic, and he said he was only good for Chongzi, so it was all fake. Chongzi ignored you." Throw it, sacrifice the Qiushui sword, and jump on it.