The poker in Man Qing’s mouth was deeply inserted into the huge rock.
Ji rolled forward to hold the hilt in her right hand and pulled it out casually.
Unexpectedly, the hand should come out, and there is no poker. Generally, you can see the hilt of the sword, and the sword is still stuck in the huge rock.
Ji rolled his face slightly red and drank "Come out" in his mouth.
The right hand jerked violently, and the muscles of the hand suddenly exploded. The proud strength of the Ji family soldiers surged out, but it was a pity that Ji Jia found that the poker was still motionless
His face turned red and he drank a "I still don’t believe I can’t pull you out" in his mouth.
Holding the hilt with both hands, Ji rolled again …
After half a ring, I adjusted my position and tried everything.
The poker is still motionless, as if it were melted with the rock.
Ji Zannai waved her hands and shrugged. "The little princess may have been burned. This sword is inseparable from the rock. He won’t move!"
Man Qing hug hug sleeve show white hands cheerfully said "rolling uncle you let Qing Er try …"
A moment later, Man Qing held the hilt and gasped hard. He pulled out the boulder with both feet, but it still didn’t work.
Little face appeared a little bit sweaty and finally realized that it was impossible for him to pull the sword. He jumped up and kicked the hilt discontentedly. "I guess it’s really a fake sword that looks a bit like a hilt rock …"
Ji Ruxue’s eyes sparkled with strange light. "No, I’m sure it’s a sword. Maybe you don’t know it. It’s like someone guided me to come here. When I saw this sword, I felt very familiar with it. It’s like it waited for me for a long time …"
Ji rolled slightly one leng.
Man Qing hee hee laughed "snow boss are you kidding? The sword is dead, how can it summon you? Besides, you look like a magic stick now. By the way, why don’t you pull this sword out for me and try it? If you can’t pull it out, everything is talk. "
Ji Ruxue smiled and came forward, holding the hilt gently in his right hand and mumbling, "Sword, sword, light snow, come and pull you out."
Say that finish body white brilliance a flash of right hand strength a pull.
Brush a poker and she pulled it out, but her body stepped back a few steps and stumbled before it stabilized.
Is before Ji Ruxue came to her senses, she had heard Man Qing giggle as if laughing out of breath and said, "It’s so ugly and so personal …"
Ji Ruxue saw the sword in his opponent’s hand.
Suddenly there was an incredible expression on his face. How did this happen?
How can this sword in your hand be so ugly?
Actually, the sword in her hand is debatable whether it can be called a sword or not.
The whole is still a sword shape, but there is a pot-bellied sword body in front of the hilt, but the tip of the sword in front suddenly tapers, not only tapering, but also several irregular forks appear.
If it weren’t for the overall shape or the sword, it could actually be seen as something, a fragment.
The image is very poor. To say something special, there is a sense of glaze after being calcined by fire, and there is a very old sense of vicissitudes, but there is no aura or spirituality at all.
Waving a few in your hand is just a little heavy.
Don’t see too many anomalies.
Ji Zha smiled and shook her head when she saw this sword. "Little Princess, it turns out that this sword has several small hook-like blades that have fallen into a huge rock. No wonder I can’t pull it out. Little Princess, you are stronger."
Ji Ruxue’s face was flushed.
This is a strange feeling for yourself, perhaps calling yourself to come and giving you great expectations. Magic flying sword?
No spirituality, no temperament, too ugly. Ji Ruxue felt deeply disappointed
Man Qing laughed. "I thought it was a poker, but now I find it is uglier than a poker. Hahahahaxue, boss, you don’t feel too strong or your taste is not too heavy!"
Ji Ruxue’s face turned slightly red and his ugly sword was about to be thrown. He moved slightly in his heart and said with a smile, "Qing Er’s sword should be quite magical. I want to bring it back to Gusai."
Man Qing opened his mouth and said, "Really, boss Xue, are you not afraid of being laughed at when you bring such a broken sword back?"
Ji Ruxue’s eyes flashed with a smile. "As the saying goes, the master has something to do, the handmaid pays for it, and the boss has something to do, and the younger brother rushes forward. Since you all think that I’m a little lost with this sword, well, I decided to let you help me take on this arduous task. Qing Er will help me carry this sword back …"
"No, boss Xue, do you want to be so cruel?" Man Qing howled in protest against a burst of fruit and sadly accepted the ugly sword handed by Ji Ruxue.
Ji Ruxue said that the ugly sword was strange, although there was no abnormality in appearance, but when Man Qing tried to put the ugly sword in the bag, he found that it could not be put in.
Can you really show off your shoulders?
Man Qing suddenly want to cry.
Man Qing carried the ugly sword and followed Ji Ruxue and Ji to run in the depression for a few days. After harvesting some varieties of fuqin grass again, a group of people returned to the chariot to make a little statistics and found that the family monks really harvested a lot of fuqin grass.
However, most family soldiers didn’t recognize that it was a mutant, and Ji rolled the opportunity to change the fiddle grass in their hands.
Man Qing chariot conveniently put the ugly sword in the corner and said to Ji Ruxue, "Uncle Rolling looks honest and honest. I didn’t expect such treachery. Do we want a share?"
Ji Ruxue smiled and didn’t speak, but his eyes put the ugly blade in the corner of the chariot
Just now, I don’t know when I saw Man Qing throwing the ugly sword casually, she felt a little faint pain in her heart. This feeling is very strange, that is, it seems to see that what she should cherish is despised and despised by others, and it seems that she feels that the ugly sword is wronged and unwilling.
But when Ji Ruxue seriously perceived it, he didn’t perceive anything specific.
Ugly sword is still ordinary, still not unusual.
Look at yourself carefully. Ji Ruxue finally wonders if this is his illusion or if he seems to have seen this ugly sword a long time ago.
Wild gas will erupt from time to time in the wilderness.
This violent and unstable breath did great harm to the junior monks. After the Ji clan met on schedule, they did not stay in the wilderness for a long time and quickly returned to Bianhuang Gusai.
Naturally, Ji Ruxue and Man Qing brought back that strange and ugly sword found in the wilderness.
When driving, Man Qing muttered, "Snow Boss’s family will summarize the results of this wilderness trial. I’m afraid it’s a bit embarrassing to carry this broken sword!"
Ji Ruxue heart surges again filar silk love feeling as if oneself and Man Qing so despise ugly sword is very should not.
Swing your head to dispel this very strange feeling. Ji Ruxue said, "Then put it in the chariot for the time being, and you can come and get it later."
Man Qing said with great relief, "Good! Xue Laoda Ying "