Jun Wuchen's speed was so fast that Yun Luo couldn't see clearly for a moment, so he subconsciously reached out to grab his wrist and took a closer look.
"Hairpin?" A flash of surprise flashed across Yun Luo's face.
She never expected that Jun Wuchen would have something so... uh, something delicate and girly.
Jun Wuchen smiled and said nothing, and handed her the unique hairpin in his hand: "Do you like it?"
Yun Luo took it and took a closer look.
The material of the hairpin is like ice crystals, clear and pure. The tip of the hairpin is long and thin, and the head of the hairpin is curved and lingering, like a slightly curled fox tail. The shape is particularly exquisite and unique.
Yun Luo usually doesn't like these jewelry. He always feels that they are not as useful as a sharp dagger. At least in a critical moment, a dagger can save his life.
What is the use of jewelry? Could it be that wearing it on your body can make your enemies look beautiful to death?
It’s really tasteless.
But for some reason, she liked this foxtail hairpin more and more. She held it in her hand and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
The foxtail hairpin is heavy in the hand and does not look like ordinary jewelry with a superficial appearance.
Although it looks delicate and fragile, it is actually made of very hard material and is not a crystal at all.
Yun Luo held it and pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyebrows shuddered, and he raised his hand and stroked it with the long hairpin tail.
In an instant, it is as smooth as cutting tofu with a knife.
The solid wooden armrest at the edge of the soft couch silently broke into two halves, as flat as a knife, not even a single sawdust was visible.
Yun Luo was stunned and looked at his hand in disbelief: "What is this?"
"I thought you would at least wear it on your head, but I didn't expect to find out so soon." Jun Wuchen couldn't help but sigh when he saw her reaction.
Fortunately, he even put on a disguise to please her.
In the end, I didn’t get any happiness, but I got dressed very quickly.
Jun Wuchen felt a little depressed. He reached out and didn't know what was done.
The crystal foxtail hairpin in Yun Luo's hand suddenly lengthened and turned into a long, narrow and slightly curved dagger.
Pure white as snow, very familiar.
Yun Luo recognized it at a glance: "Is this the dagger you used to deal with the giant dragon in the cold pool at the foot of Luoshen Cliff?"
"Yes, do you like it?" Jun Wuchen asked with a smile.
Compared to hairpins, Yun Luo really prefers practical weapons.
The blood vine whip she used to use before was accidentally lost when being chased by Lord Feng. Although the dagger is not the most commonly used, Yun Luo is also very proficient in it.
Especially this dagger was so beautiful that it won Yun Luo's heart!
It is narrower and longer than ordinary daggers, the blade is like a clear spring, pure white like snow, low-key and noble.
Yun Luo couldn't put it down and looked at Jun Wuchen for a long time, then looked at Jun Wuchen with bright eyes: "Really give it to me? Isn't this your usual weapon?"
A warrior's usual weapon is like his right-hand man.
It is an inseparable existence.
A trace of reluctance flashed in Yun Luo's eyes, and she pushed the dagger back to him: "Forget it, it will be more effective in your hands." She had seen it with her own eyes, when Jun Wuchen used this dagger to kill everyone in all directions.
The appearance of a dragon.
If it were her, she would definitely not be able to exert such power.
What a pity.
Jun Wuchen paused: "You don't like it?"
"I like it, but it feels like it would be too wasteful to put it in my hands." Yunluo said truthfully, "Besides, it is made to fit your attributes, right? It is definitely not suitable for me to use."