Pillow Love: The princess pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger

I closed my eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Sister, think about it, even if the Gong family is not as outstanding and full of talents as my Jade Fox Sect, it's not like no one can control it for so many years?"

"That means... I can't control it anymore?" Gong Ziluo smiled bitterly.

Bei Zheyan said: "For things like weapons, more often it depends on chance. Since my sister is pressed for time, it's better to take it slowly. It's better to use my fairy weapon first."

Gong Ziluo said: "Then I have to unlock the secret of Crescent Moon, so I can't just let it continue to be a piece of scrap iron?"

Maybe there are some arrangements somewhere? [

Gong Ziluo can travel through time and space, there is nothing she doesn't believe in.

Bei Zheyan pondered for a moment, and said: "I think this kind of thing is mainly based on chance, sister, don't be in a hurry. Although the senior in your ring said so, you should know that he is measured by his own ability." You, don't forget, he is the strongest person in the world, and more importantly...he has been sought after by people for thousands of years, and he has already forgotten that when he first started practicing martial arts, he only thought that you could have a jade fox ring He is also as strong as him, and what he said is naturally from his point of view."

Gong Ziluo thought for a while: "My brother is right, then... I have to borrow your fairy weapon."

Bei Zheyan nodded and said, "Then what's the problem?"

After Bei Zheyan finished speaking, he took out a storage bag from his sleeve, turned his hand, and the four weapons fell down.

Gong Ziluo picked for a while, and chose the most compact short sword. The surface of the sword looks simple and unpretentious, but the blade is bright and sharp, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

Gong Ziluo played with it for a while, feeling very handy and happy, so she asked Bei Zheyan, "This one is pretty good, what's its name?"

Bei Zheyan thought she just looked at the dagger for its small size, so she held it in her hand and played with it for a while, but she didn't expect her to be so interested, she frowned slightly, and said with some reluctance: "It's called sorrow."

Gong Ziluo said: "Sorrowful? No wonder my brother said it, the frowning one is not willing to part with it?"

It seems that it may be Shangping's immortal weapon.

But Bei Zheyan shook her head and said: "How can you be reluctant, even the best brother would be willing to give it to you, let alone this worthless worry."

"Not worth much?" Gong Ziluo was puzzled, groped for the red and dimly glowing jewels on the hilt of the knife and asked Bei Zheyan: "Why not worth much?" , I can't even think about it.

Bei Zheyan was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "This is a low-grade fairy weapon, aren't you a fairy weapon?"

He said, pointing to a pair of jade bells over there: "That is suitable for you, a high-grade fairy artifact, small and beautiful."

Gong Ziluo smiled and said: "As long as the weapon is practical, why should it be beautiful? It's not like a little girl who wants to go to her lover with all her fists and embroidered legs!"

Bei Zheyan hesitated for a moment: "Then why don't you choose something else? The name of this 'Sorrowful' is not good, and there is a bad legend. It is said that its owner got a bad end. I just don't want you to be contaminated. It's just bad luck."

As Bei Zheyan talked, persuading Gong Ziluo, she secretly regretted that she shouldn't have brought out this sorrow.

Gong Ziluo thought for a moment, then smiled at Bei Zheyan and said, "I don't believe this, but... I don't mind my brother telling me about its legend."