The burning stick in Manqing's mouth plunged deep into the boulder.

Ji Yan stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it out very casually.

The sword that came out of the imagination did not appear, and the sword, which was like a burning stick and could only see the hilt, was still stuck in the boulder.

Ji Yan's face was slightly red, and he shouted violently: "Come out for me." ”

The right hand was violently forced, and the muscles in the hand were all violently raised, and the proud strength of the Ji family warriors surged out, but, unfortunately, Ji Yan found that the burning stick was still not moving.

His face turned childish, and he shouted violently: "I still don't believe that I can't pull you out." ”

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Ji Yan exerted his strength again......

After half a ring, I adjusted the position where I could use all the strength I could use, and tried everything I could.

The burning stick still didn't move, as if it had melted into the rock, and it wasn't moved by Ji Ji at all.

Ji Yan waved his hands helplessly and shrugged: "Little princess, maybe because of the burning, this sword is already inseparable from the rock, and he won't move!"

Man Qing hugged her sleeves, revealing her snow-white little hands, and said with great interest: "Uncle Roll, you get out of the way, let Qing'er try ......"

A moment later, huhuhu, huhuhu...... Man Qing held the hilt of his sword and panted vigorously, and even kicked his feet on the boulder and pulled out, but there was still no effect.

A slight sweat appeared on his little face, and he finally realized that he couldn't pull out his sword, jumped down, and kicked the hilt of the sword very dissatisfied: "I guess it's really just a rock that looks a bit like the hilt of the sword, a fake sword......

Ji Ruxue's eyes were blazing, flashing with a strange light: "No, I'm sure it's a sword, maybe you don't know, entering this depression, it seems to be in the dark, someone is guiding me here, when I see this sword, I seem to be in the dark, and I feel very familiar, as if, as if it has been waiting for me for a long time......"

Ji Yan was slightly stunned.

Man Qing grinned: "Boss Xue, are you kidding? The sword is just a dead thing, how can it summon you, and besides, you are very much like a magic stick now, by the way, you have the ability, you pull out this sword for me to try? If you can't pull it out, everything is not to be discussed." ”

Ji Ruxue smiled, stepped forward, gently held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and muttered in her mouth: "Sword, sword, Xiaoxue came to pull you, you can come out for me." ”

After speaking, the white brilliance on his body flashed, and his right hand was pulled out vigorously.

With a brush, the burning stick came out and was pulled out by her, but her body, because of the excessive force, took a few steps back, and after a few staggers, she stood firm.

It's just that before Ji Ruxue came to her senses, she had already heard Man Qing's giggles, as if she was laughing breathlessly and said, "It's so ugly, it's too individual......"

Ji Ruxue looked at the sword in her hand.

Suddenly, he also showed an expression of disbelief, how could this be?

How can this sword in his hand be so ugly?

In fact, the sword in her hand, to be precise, can be called a sword, is still debatable.

The whole is still the shape of a sword, but the hilt of the sword is a big-bellied sword body before, and the tip of the sword in front of it suddenly becomes thinner, not only thinner, but also a few forks that are not very regular.

If it weren't for its overall shape or the shape of a sword, in fact, it could have been seen as a fragment of something.

The image is very poor, if you want to say something special, there is a sense of glass after being calcined by the fire, and there is a very ancient sense of vicissitudes, but there is no aura and spirituality.

Hold it in your hand and wave it a few times, but the weight is only a little heavy.

I don't see much of an anomaly.

When Ji Yan saw this sword, he shook his head with a smile: "Little princess, it turns out that this sword has a few small hook-like blades that have fallen into the boulder, no wonder I can't pull it out, or the little princess, your strength is stronger, admire and admire." ”

Ji Ruxue's face showed a hint of redness.

This is a magical flying sword that gives me a very peculiar feeling, maybe it summons me to come, and I give me great expectations?

No spirituality, no temperament, too ugly, Ji Ruxue felt a deep disappointment in her heart.

Man Qing laughed: "I originally thought it was just a burning stick, but now I find out that it is actually uglier than a burning stick, hahaha, Boss Xue, your induction is too strong, or your taste is too heavy!"

Ji Ruxue's face was slightly red, she shook the ugly sword in her hand, she was about to throw it, her heart moved slightly, and she said with a smile: "Qing'er, this sword should be quite magical, I want to bring it back to Gusai." ”

Man Qing opened his mouth and said, "Isn't it, Boss Xue, you bring such a broken sword back, and you are not afraid of being laughed at?"

A slight smile flashed in Ji Ruxue's eyes: "As the so-called master has something, the maidservant pays for it, the boss has something, the younger brother rushed forward, since you think I am a bit of a big loss of identity with this sword, then okay, I decided to let you help me take on this difficult task, Qing'er, come and help me carry this sword back......"

"No, Boss Xue, do you want to be so ruthless?" Man Qingwa shouted, protested for a while, to no avail, and took the ugly sword handed over by Ji Ruxue in frustration.

Ji Ruxue said that the ugly sword was a little strange, although it didn't look abnormal on the outside, but when Man Qing tried to put the ugly sword into the storage bag, he found that he couldn't put it in anyway.

Can you really only carry it on your shoulders and show it around?

Man Qing suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

Man Qing carried the ugly sword and followed Ji Ruxue and Ji Luo to continue to run in the depression for a few days, and after harvesting some mutated varieties of Fuqin grass again, the group returned to the chariot and counted the harvest a little, and found that the family monks had really harvested a lot of Fuqin grass.

It's just that most of the family warriors didn't recognize that this was a mutant variety, and they looked dejected, so Ji Yan took the opportunity to replace the Fuqin grass in their hands.

Man Qing was in the chariot, casually put the ugly sword in the corner, and whispered to Ji Ruxue: "Uncle Rolling looks loyal and honest, I didn't expect it to be so treacherous, do we also want a piece of the pie?"

Ji Ruxue smiled and didn't speak, but her eyes were on the ugly sword in the corner of the chariot.

Just now, for some reason, when she saw Man Qing throwing the ugly sword away, she felt a little faint pain in her heart, which felt very strange, as if she saw something she should cherish, being despised and despised, and she seemed to feel the grievances of the ugly sword and the unwillingness of the ugly sword in her heart.

But when Ji Ruxue seriously perceived it, she didn't perceive anything specific.

The ugly sword is still ordinary, and there is still no abnormality.

Taking a serious look at herself, Ji Ruxue finally wondered if this was her own delusion, or was it that she seemed to have seen this ugly sword a long, long time ago?

In the wilderness, the spirit of recklessness will erupt from time to time.

This aura was violent and unstable, and it was very harmful to the low-level monks, and after the Ji family team met on schedule, they did not stay in the wilderness for a long time, and quickly returned to the border wilderness.

Naturally, Ji Ruxue and Man Qing brought back the strange and ugly sword they found in the wilderness.

When he got out of the car, Man Qing muttered: "Boss Xue, the family will summarize the results of this wilderness trial in a while, and I am carrying this broken sword, I'm afraid it's a little embarrassing!"

In Ji Ruxue's heart, a trace of distress surged again, as if she and Man Qing despised the ugly sword so much.

Swinging his head to dispel this very strange feeling, Ji Ruxue said: "Then put it in the chariot for the time being, it's over, you can pick it up again." ”

Man Qing said loudly with relief: "Okay! ”

Ji Ruxue took Man Qing out of the chariot, and Ji Luo led them into the family compound, and the chariot was quiet inside and outside.

The originally calm and quiet ugly sword began to change at this time, a faint milky white brilliance circulated on the sword body, and at the same time, the ugly sword seemed to become blurred, in the white brilliance, the sword body seemed to gradually turn into a human form, but the human form was not stable, and after a while, it turned into a sword body.

In the silent chariot, the sword body and the human form are in a milky white light, repeating and changing.

After a long time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the chariot, and the ugly sword shook slightly, and the light quickly converged, and once again turned into an inconspicuous sword body, lying in the corner of the chariot, without the slightest abnormality.

Ji Yan opened the curtain of the chariot, swept his eyes around, and found the ugly sword in the corner, he couldn't help but shake his head slowly, and said: "These two girls are really playful, throw a broken sword on my car, and don't care about it......."

After speaking, he picked up the sword, strode into the family firewood room, threw it casually, stuck the sword on a huge piece of firewood, and turned away. (To be continued.) )