The sword of bad luck

"Two guest officers, upstairs, please. The upstairs are full of divine soldiers. Xiao Er rubbed his hands, with a bright smile on his face, and said to Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen diligently.

Divine soldiers? This must be an exaggeration. However, Ling Chuxi could understand the reason for inviting them to the second floor. It's nothing more than that she and Ling Yichen look like two fat sheep that are white and tender and very easy to slaughter, and the weapons upstairs must be prepared for rich people, and they will be better than downstairs.

"Go upstairs." Ling Yichen spit out two words expressionlessly beside Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi was about to nod and go up together, but his eyes fell on a pile of long swords in the corner. Xiao Er was originally leading the way in front, but he didn't see the two people behind him follow for a long time, so he stopped and looked at Ling Chuxi's eyes, only to see what Ling Chuxi was looking at.

"This young lady, those are waste swords that are ready to be rebuilt in the furnace. All the weapons are on it, so please come with me. Xiao Er saw Ling Chuxi looking at those old long swords, thinking that she was curious, so she patiently explained.

"Scrap sword, you want to go back to the furnace to build it?" Ling Chuxi also repeated the sentence casually.

"Yes, Miss, with your identity, you naturally have to be equipped with a good sword." Xiao Er Chick nodded like a peck of rice, and made a qualification, "Miss, please come with me." ”

Ling Chuxi nodded, and was about to follow Xiao Er upstairs, but Xiao Bai, who had been nesting in her arms, suddenly jumped down, ran directly towards the pile of waste swords, and then stopped moving.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong?" Ling Chuxi hurriedly chased after him.

Xiao Er was startled by Xiao Bai who popped out of Ling Chuxi's arms, and after seeing that Xiao Bai was a snow-white fox, he was even happier. Can a person with such a beautiful fox as a pet be poor? It must be either rich or expensive. Those big ladies just like such beautiful beasts that don't like to be useful. Thinking about the powerful demon beast possessed by the girl who is known as the peerless genius of the White Rock Academy, and the fox in front of him who is just a beautiful one are two grades at all.

"Xiaobai? What's wrong? Ling Chuxi came to Xiaobai's face and asked suspiciously.

Xiao Bai looked up at her, then turned back again, stretched out his front paw and pointed at one of the long swords in the pile of waste swords in front of him.

"What's wrong with this sword?" Ling Chuxi picked up the sword that the little white paw was pointing at. This sword looks extremely ordinary on the outside. It's just that the moment Ling Chuxi picked it up, bursts of coolness came from the hilt of the sword, almost soaking his whole body.

"Miss, put down that unfortunate sword!" After Xiao Er saw Ling Chuxi pick up the sword, he exclaimed, and ran over in three steps and two steps, his expression even more nervous.

Seeing this, Ling Yichen also followed.

"The sword of bad luck? What's wrong? Ling Chuxi asked with some curiosity, but still didn't put it down.

"Miss, put it down quickly, what if it hurts you?" Xiao Er cried with a sad face, and said eagerly, "You don't know how to do it, this sword was sold by us, but the people who buy it often accidentally hurt themselves." Although it will not be a serious injury, it is unlucky. We returned it, and we sold it again, but it was still like this. The shopkeeper felt very evil, felt unlucky, and was ready to return to the furnace to rebuild. Put it down! Xiao Er was very anxious, for fear that Ling Chuxi would accidentally hurt himself and blame them on their heads.

After listening to Xiao Er's words, Ling Chuxi was surprised. Because she felt the sword in her hand, it seemed that something was different.