Various cold and sharp breaths came from all directions, and a clear picture gradually formed in Le Sang's mind.

Suddenly she opened her eyes and took two steps forward excitedly.

It's weapons. There are many kinds of weapons here.

A person like her who walks on the edge of life and death must be proficient in all kinds of martial arts. She is very familiar with the aura of cold weapons and likes it very much.

"My princess is really moodless." Seeing Le Sang completely ignoring him, Dongfang Liyuan said evilly, raised his hand and made a clear snap of his fingers in the dark.

Like a beautiful note on a black and white piano key, the surrounding area suddenly lit up, and the red firelight illuminated the darkness in this area as bright as day.

All kinds of cold weapons appeared in an instant, ranging from huge axes to small sleeve arrows, each of which exuded an extremely fierce aura.

Le Sang couldn't help but glance at the weapons around him. For the first time, the glazed light in his eyes was so bright and dazzling, like the most precious gem in the world.

Dongfang Liyuan was inexplicably stunned, staring straight at her, his heart beating several beats faster.

"It's really interesting here." After appreciating all the weapons with satisfaction, Le Sang put his hands behind his back and admired sincerely.

To her, the armory was indeed the most interesting place in Prince Ning's Mansion.

She likes the smell of these cold weapons, very much.

Dongfang Liyuan finally came to his senses, and his first reaction was to reach out and cover his chest, trying to calm down his heartbeat.

Why did his heart beat so fast when he saw this woman? He had never felt this way before.

This woman is just one of his weapons, how could he have such a strange feeling?

"Why, do you regret bringing me here?" Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Le Sang turned around coldly and looked at him.

The armory is more valuable than the silver vault.

She, Lesang, was not in his pocket, and he actually brought her to such a precious place as Prince Ning's Mansion.

Hearing what she said, Dongfang Liyuan's heart gradually calmed down, and he calmed down for a moment before lightly opening his thin lips: "I have never done anything that I regret in my life. You don't like sharp swords. I have so many things here.

I believe there will always be something you like."

Le Sang raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, you mean that I can pick any item here and use it for myself?"

"Of course." Dongfang Liyuan looked at the excitement in her eyes and curled his lips: "Who made you my princess?"

Le Sang's face suddenly became serious and cold: "Don't worry, I won't forget the prince's original intention of letting me enter the prince's palace."

Everything he did to himself was to make better use of himself.

If she took his weapon today, she would pay the same price to compensate for it tomorrow.

This is the relationship between her and him. There is only use and calculation between them, without any affection.

What she said was not wrong, but Dongfang Liyuan felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to explain something, but it was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

Le Sang ignored him and walked around the weapons, carefully selecting the most useful ones.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, grapples, sticks, sticks, sticks, crutches, sickles, eighteen kinds of weapons are all available, and every one of them is the best.

Wait, but Le Sang didn't like anything. All kinds of cold and sharp breaths came from all directions, and a clear picture gradually formed in Le Sang's mind.

Suddenly she opened her eyes and took two steps forward excitedly.

It's weapons. There are many kinds of weapons here.

A person like her who walks on the edge of life and death must be proficient in all kinds of martial arts. She is very familiar with the aura of cold weapons and likes it very much.

"My princess is really moodless." Seeing Le Sang completely ignoring him, Dongfang Liyuan said evilly, raised his hand and made a clear snap of his fingers in the dark.

Like a beautiful note on a black and white piano key, the surrounding area suddenly lit up, and the red firelight illuminated the darkness in this area as bright as day.

All kinds of cold weapons appeared in an instant, ranging from huge axes to small sleeve arrows, each of which exuded an extremely fierce aura.

Le Sang couldn't help but glance at the weapons around him. For the first time, the glazed light in his eyes was so bright and dazzling, like the most precious gem in the world.

Dongfang Liyuan was inexplicably stunned, staring straight at her, his heart beating several beats faster.

"It's really interesting here." After appreciating all the weapons with satisfaction, Le Sang put his hands behind his back and admired sincerely.

To her, the armory was indeed the most interesting place in Prince Ning's Mansion.

She likes the smell of these cold weapons, very much.

Dongfang Liyuan finally came to his senses, and his first reaction was to reach out and cover his chest, trying to calm down his heartbeat.

Why did his heart beat so fast when he saw this woman? He had never felt this way before.

This woman is just one of his weapons, how could he have such a strange feeling?

"Why, do you regret bringing me here?" Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Le Sang turned around coldly and looked at him.

The armory is more valuable than the silver vault.

She, Lesang, was not in his pocket, and he actually brought her to such a precious place as Prince Ning's Mansion.

Hearing what she said, Dongfang Liyuan's heart gradually calmed down, and he calmed down for a moment before lightly opening his thin lips: "I have never done anything that I regret in my life. You don't like sharp swords. I have so many things here.

I believe there will always be something you like."

Le Sang raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, you mean that I can pick any item here and use it for myself?"

"Of course." Dongfang Liyuan looked at the excitement in her eyes and curled his lips: "Who made you my princess?"

Le Sang's face suddenly became serious and cold: "Don't worry, I won't forget the prince's original intention of letting me enter the prince's palace."

Everything he did to himself was to make better use of himself.

If she took his weapon today, she would pay the same price to compensate for it tomorrow.

This is the relationship between her and him. There is only use and calculation between them, without any affection.

What she said was not wrong, but Dongfang Liyuan felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to explain something, but it was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

Le Sang ignored him and walked around the weapons, carefully selecting the most useful ones.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, grapples, sticks, sticks, sticks, crutches, sickles, eighteen kinds of weapons are all available, and every one of them is the best.
Chapter completed!