"Well, I'm also wrong about this. In fact, I just want to make a little joke. Your sword is a rare magic weapon in the eyes of others. When you come to me, it really can't go on the table. It's just to be reformed. In essence, it's still your Chiyou. Don't be too awkward." She didn't build this step very well, and she finally sold xuanyuanyao's face.

All the weapons transformed by her hands have been sold at an outrageous price on the black market.

Someone came to the door with a lot of money and begged her to help. We have to see if she is in a good mood and happy to help.

It's rare for her to take the initiative, but she was rejected by xuanyuanyao. 

Really... Make her want to swear.

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Baili Jixiang changed into a man's dress, pretended to be xuanyuanyao's entourage, and swaggered into the door of the military headquarters.

With two small moustaches, he looked ridiculous as he breathed.

No way, her appearance is too outstanding. Even if men dress up, they can easily see through their identity. As a last resort, they can only hide their eyes and ears by dressing up with particularly obvious male characteristics.

When he got into the arsenal, xuanyuanyao directly drove the guard away.

There are only two people left. Jixiang can talk as he likes, and won't twist his back waist like a bent little daughter-in-law.

"Wow, it's so big here." From the outside, it is insignificant. Unexpectedly, the more you go inside, the larger the space. The most primitive weapons are classified and stacked, including knives, forks, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks, and soldier armor.

"Write down your name if you want anything. Someone will naturally send it back to your house later." Xuanyuan Kai followed Jixiang and looked around at her. He was excited. He didn't even notice his indulgence and pain.