Chapter 147: Sending the Buddha to the West
Xiao Jingti was actually afraid of damaging his short sword, and that moment was just a temptation, and he didn't use all his strength. She looked at the small gap, calculated it quickly in her heart, and the corners of her lips raised: "There is a door!" I'll chop it with a dozen more swords, and I'll probably be able to disconnect it! ”
The man's eyes fell on the short sword in her palm, and his eyes shrank slightly: "What is this sword?" ”
There is no blade in this world that can damage a spell-infused cold iron, unless it is a fetish......
"I'm new, how about it, sharp, right? Even cold iron can cut a nest! Xiao Jingti's face was radiant, and the short sword spun in the palm of her hand.
This is her protective baby, and the most intimate thing she gets.
Suddenly, the breeze blew, the palm was empty, and the short sword disappeared out of thin air!
Xiao Jingti raised her eyes in surprise, looked straight at the man in white, and her voice was slightly cold: "What does the great god mean by this?" ”
The god who looks so bright as the moon wants to rob her of something?
Can't you? He doesn't look like that.
The short sword was already in the hand of the man in white at this moment, and his fingertips touched the blade of the short sword, and his eyes were like a storm and clouds.
That's right! It's this sword! I didn't expect it to come out this day!
The corners of his lips were originally a little smiling, but at this moment, the smile was also cold, and a pair of eyes fell on Xiao Jingti, and the light in his eyes was slightly complicated: "Where did the girl get this sword from?" ”
Xiao Qingti's body stiffened, bad! This sword can't be the old thing of this great god, right?!
Look at his expression, as if he knew it. And this sword is usually not held by outsiders, but this great god can hold it as easily as a rattle!
However, even if it was once his old thing, he snatched it without asking like this, and he didn't take her seriously, right?
Besides, this sword was fished out by her from the bottom of the river, and she summoned the sword spirit, according to the rules of the Five Colors Continent, this sword should also belong to her.
She has always watched her things very closely, and everything is easy to discuss if she does not move her baby, and once she touches her baby, she is immediately like a fried hedgehog, full of defense.
She smiled and stepped forward: "Why bother with its origin, return it to me first, and I'll help you break this chain." Reach for the sword in his hand.
The man in white raised his hand slightly, and his movements were like flowing water, which made Xiao Qingti catch the air.
Xiao Qingti felt more and more bad in her heart, and the smile on her face disappeared: "Great God? If she didn't know that her kung fu was not as good as his, she would have robbed it.
"You haven't answered Benjun's question yet." The man in white spoke quietly, but he was extremely stubborn, and a pair of eyes fell on her like ice: "Is it from the bottom of the river?" Guarded by a poor beast? ”
Rotten! The more you talk, the more you get right! Was it really once his?
Xiao Jingti didn't know what it was like in her heart, although she was a thief, she also had her own principles, she never stole personal things, so as not to ruin people's families.
Except, of course, for those who are rich and unkind.
What if the sword was really this man's thing? Give it back to him?
If it was something else, she might not be entangled, but this sword was her only talisman in this world, and she had carried it with her for the past few days and had deep feelings, and in her heart, this sword was indispensable to her.
What's more, the sword spirit inside was still summoned by her......
Subconsciously, this sword should belong to her!
"Speak!" The man in white looked slightly impatient.
Xiao Qingti's anger came up immediately!