It's just that this sword has nothing to do with the imaginary divine weapon.

No matter how Jiang Xiao looks at it, this thing looks like the same prop as Uncle Ying, because it is pure wood.

There is neither a foreign pattern nor a good-looking sword box packaging.

And there is a black mark like smoke and fire on the sword body, which looks dirty.

If you want to say that the only thing that is something special, that is, there is a trace of peach wood fragrance on this wooden sword that I don't know when it came down.

"What's the use of this thing?"

Jiang Xiao can feel a trace of effect on other objects in his hand, but no matter how you look at this thing, it looks like a simple ornament.

Faced with Jiang Xiao's question, Lao Zhao also said that he didn't know, but what was certain was that this was really handed down by his ancestors, and they could all testify to the old money.

"Okay, then you can help me keep an eye on it, if I know of any other places like this, I'll buy it."

After speaking, Jiang Xiao said goodbye to Lao Wang and the others, after all, he had to hurry back for dinner.

If he had time, he still wanted to play with that advanced puzzle.

Lao Zhao and the others looked at each other.

Oh, by the way, Lao Zhao, who was just tough, has become a common joke in the mouths of many old friends at this time.

With his face-changing operation, Lao Wang and a few people can laugh at him for about five years.

This is not?

The scene has already begun to be yin and yang.

"Yo yo yo yo ~ heirlooms, what about the ancestral things~"

"Tut-tut, how many children can he produce? Can the ancestral things be measured in money? ”

"Don't say castrate me, even if you nail my nails, even if you let me sit on the tiger chair, even if you cut me with a thousand knives, if my Lao Zhao gives him something, I won't be a human race~"

Lao Zhao: I'm #@¥%!

"Coming back? You sit down first, you can help Zhen Zhenai and Ai two people to put together that block, my soup is not good yet. ”

Fei Yu in the kitchen wiped her hands and motioned to Jiang Xiao, who came back with a big bag and a small bag, to go and rest first.

Fei Mi, who was also helping in the kitchen, took a strange look at what Jiang Xiao was carrying.

"Sister, you say, he really got a lot of antiquities, right?"

Fei Yu's mind was all on the pork rib soup in front of her, and she was stirring it with a small spoon.

"Who knows. But it's also possible, Jiang Xiao's fancy things should be something that others shouldn't be able to keep, hey, hand me the MSG over there first.."

Jiang Xiao came to the living room, cherished Ai Ai Pan and sat on the sofa, concentrating on fiddling with the puzzle blocks on the coffee table in a serious manner.

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It took an afternoon to build a foundation?

Jiang Xiao was deeply skeptical of their intelligence.

"Brother, you came just right, take a look, how should you fight here now? Can't find the right building blocks? ”

Jiang Xiao bowed slightly, and said calmly.

"Okay, let's use clairvoyance to see what's going on."

After a busy time.

Good news: Jiang Xiao put the building blocks up.

Good news: the piece of goods is wrong, obviously wrong.

Fortunately, because of the wrong piece, all the parts that were put together were cracked.

Summary: Zhen cherished Ai Ai was busy all afternoon, and once returned to the pre-liberation period.

"Okay! Let's eat! Four dishes and one soup tonight! ”

Now that the conditions at home are better, there is heating in the kitchen, so you don't have to go to the living room to eat.

Mao Xuewang, celery beef, salt-baked chicken, garlic lettuce, and a pot of corn rib soup.

I have to say that the women in these strange stories cook a must, and they don't have to choose.

"Jiang Xiao, everything went well today?"

"Well, I got a few of them, but I don't recognize the use of one."

"Oh?" Fei Yu raised her eyebrows: "Then show it to me after eating, maybe I know Fei Mi." ”

"Mom, my brother knocked my blocks down." Ai Ai ran over to complain.

Half an afternoon's hard work was ruined.

"Don't make trouble, my mother and brother will accompany you to fight again at night, and eat first."

"It's."

Looks like a peachwood sword?

"Mom, can you see what's the use?"

This.

To be honest, Fei Yu doesn't see anything special yet.

"Are you sure it's an antique, not a defect of modern craftsmanship? I see it's all burnt? ”

Fei Mi asked, pointing to the black mark on the peachwood sword.

In fact, Jiang Xiao also doubted this, but Lao Zhao didn't seem to be that kind of person, and through Lao Liu's expression, it seemed that this peachwood sword was mostly real.

"It's fragrant, a smell of peachwood"

This taste is also the only condition for this wooden sword to prove that it is extraordinary.

Fei Yu's eyes lit up, and she seemed to have a hint of enlightenment.

"I seem to understand, let me ask you, what are the characteristics of the peachwood sword?"

"Peachwood sword? Ward off evil? ”

Ward off evil?

Peach wood, also known as "fairy wood", "dragon wood", etc.

Since ancient times, peach wood has the saying of "town house to ward off evil spirits, drive away evil spirits", and it is a symbol of "health and longevity", and it is a very widely used material for exorcism and ghost treatment.

"But there are no ghosts in the world?"

Jiang Xiao scratched his head, besides, can weirdness be considered a ghost?

If weird can't be classified as a ghost.

So isn't this broken sword pure music? It's not right to say that Lese, it should be said that it is just an ornament.

If weird is a ghost.

The peachwood sword didn't work on Feiyu and the others now, wouldn't it be more proof of its rubbish?

"You wait, I'll come when I go."

Fei Yu picked up the mahogany sword and entered the bathroom.

After a while, a sudden exclamation came from inside.

The rest of the people immediately rushed in.

Fei Yu was found lying unconscious on the ground, and her abdomen was covered as if something had burned her.

Jiang Xiao, on the other hand, keenly felt the [weird] power that permeated the bathroom, and a trace of black fog that had not had time to dissipate.

Oh?

It turns out that this peachwood sword is used like this?

Fei Yu actually defended the law

Fortunately, Fei Yu's self-healing ability is strong, and she woke up in less than half an hour, and the wound in her abdomen has also healed, but the burnt marks are not good for a while.

"Hey, it hurts, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to let everyone see the joke."

"So what this mahogany sword does."

Fei Mi asked cautiously.

"Hmm" Fei Yu nodded, as if she was still reminiscing: "Don't say it, don't say it." ”

"It hurt a lot just now."

Fei Mi asked Fei Yu in surprise, this ordinary wooden sword still has heat tracking?

"So, this thing is still a precision strike? If you were in a normal state, it wouldn't hit you? ”

Feiyu's face turned red, indicating that she was not so high-end, she was holding a wooden sword and stabbing herself, but she didn't expect it to hurt so much, and she was stunned.

All:.

"After testing, this peachwood sword has extremely powerful lethality against the weirdness after the weirdness, as for the black scorch marks on it"

After a pause, Fei Yu said with a little fear.

"I just touched the black one, and I suspect it's a piece of lightning-struck peach."

(End of chapter)