Chapter 1386 Strange Ugly Sword

The fire stick in Manqing's mouth was deeply inserted into the boulder.

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

The expected response did not appear, and the sword, which was like a firestick and could only see the hilt, was still inserted into the huge rock without moving.

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

The right hand was violently exerted, the muscles in the hand were all violent, and the proud strength of the Ji family warriors poured out, but, unfortunately, Ji Ya found that the fire stick was still motionless.

With a childish face, he yelled violently: "I still don't believe I can't pull you up."

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Ji Ya tried again...

After half a sound, I adjusted the position where I could use force, and tried every means.

The fire stick still didn't move at all, as if it had melted into one body with the rock, and it was not moved by Ji Ya at all.

Ji Ya waved his hands helplessly and shrugged his shoulders: "Little princess, it may be because of the burning, this sword is already inseparable from the rock, so Yaba won't move!"

Man Qing hugged his sleeves, showing his small snow-white hands, and said enthusiastically: "Uncle Ya, get out of the way, let Qing'er try..."

After a while, huh huh, huh huh... Man Qing held the hilt of the sword and panted hard, even stepped on the boulder with both feet and pulled it out, but there was still no effect.

There was a trace of sweat on the small face, and finally realized that he could not draw the sword, jumped down, and kicked the hilt of the sword in dissatisfaction: "I guess it is really just a rock that looks like a hilt, a fake sword That's all..."

Ji Ruxue's eyes were piercing, with a strange light flashing: "No, I'm sure it's a sword, maybe you don't know, entering this depression seems to be in the dark, someone is guiding you When I came here, when I saw this sword, I seemed to have a very familiar feeling, as if, as if it had been waiting for me for a long time..."

Ji Ya was slightly taken aback.

Manqing laughed: "Boss Xue, are you kidding me? A sword is just a dead thing, how could it summon you? Also, you look like a magic stick now. By the way, if you have the ability, give me this sword." Pull it out and try? If you can’t pull it out, everything will be discussed.”

Ji Ruxue smiled, stepped forward, gently held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and murmured, "Sword, sword, Xiaoxue is here to pull you out, so come out for me."

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

With a sound of swiping, she pulled out the fire stick in response, but her body, because of too much force, took a few steps back and staggered a few times before she stood still.

However, before Ji Ruxue could recover, she heard Man Qing's giggling, as if out of breath, and said: "It's so ugly, it's so individual..."

Ji Ruxue looked at the sword in her hand.

Immediately, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, how could this be?

How could the sword in his hand be so ugly?

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

The overall shape is still a sword, but before the hilt is a big belly sword body, but the front tip of the sword suddenly becomes thinner, not only thinner, but also several irregular forks.

If it wasn't for the overall shape of the sword, in fact, it could be regarded as a fragment of something.

The image is very poor. If it is a bit special, it has a sense of glaze after being calcined by a fire, and a very ancient sense of vicissitudes, but it does not have the slightest aura and spirituality.

Holding it in the hand and waving it a few times, the weight is only a little bit heavy.

Can't see too many abnormalities.

When Ji Ya saw the sword, he smiled and shook his head: "Little princess, it turns out that this sword has several small hook-like blades stuck in the boulder. No wonder I can't pull it out. You are stronger, little princess. I admire you."

On Ji Ruxue's face, however, a faint blush appeared.

This is a very strange feeling for me, maybe it is the magical flying sword that summoned me and gave me great expectations?

No spirituality, no temperament, too ugly, deep disappointment welled up in Ji Ruxue's heart.

Man Qing laughed loudly: "I thought it was just a fire stick, but now I realize that it is uglier than a fire stick. Hahaha, Boss Xue, your induction is too strong, or your taste is too strong." It's too heavy!"

Ji Ruxue's face flushed slightly, she shook the ugly sword in her hand, as if about to throw it, her heart moved slightly, and she said with a smile: "Qing'er, this sword should have something magical, I want to bring it back to Gusai."

Man Qing opened his mouth and said, "No way, Boss Xue, if you bring such a broken sword back home, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

A slight smile flashed in Ji Ruxue's eyes: "As the saying goes, if the master has something to do, the maid will do the work, and if the boss has something to do, the younger brother will rush forward. Since you all think it's a bit disrespectful for me to hold this sword, well, I'll decide Let you help me take on this arduous task, Qing'er, come and help me carry this sword back..."

"No way, Boss Xue, do you want to be so ruthless?" Man Qing yelled and protested for a while, but to no avail, she took the ugly sword handed over by Ji Ruxue dejectedly.

Ji Ruxue said that the Choujian was a bit strange, although there was nothing unusual on the outside, but when Man Qing tried to put the Choujian into the storage bag, she found that she couldn't put it in no matter what.

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

Man Qing suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

Man Qing carried the ugly sword and followed Ji Ruxue and Ji Ya to continue running in the depression for a few days. After harvesting some mutated Fuqin grass again, the group returned to the chariot, counted the harvest a little, and found that the family monks were really Harvested a lot of Fuqin grass.

It's just that most of the family soldiers didn't recognize that it was a mutated variety, so Ji Ya took the opportunity to replace the fuqin grass in their hands with a dejected look.

In the chariot, Man Qing casually put the ugly sword in the corner, and whispered to Ji Ruxue, "Uncle Ya looks honest and honest, but I didn't expect him to be so treacherous, do we want to share a share?"

Ji Ruxue smiled and said nothing, but her eyes were fixed on the ugly sword in the corner of the chariot.

For some reason just now, when she saw Man Qing throwing the ugly sword casually, she felt a little pain in her heart. It seems to have sensed Choujian's grievance and Choujian's unwillingness.

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

Ugly sword is still ordinary, still not the slightest abnormality.

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

In the wilderness, wildness will erupt from time to time.

This kind of breath is violent and unstable, and it is very harmful to low-level monks. After the Ji family team reunited as scheduled, they did not stay in the wilderness for a long time, and quickly returned to the ancient frontier.

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

When getting out of the car, Manqing muttered: "Boss Xue, the family will summarize the results of this wilderness trial later, I am carrying this broken sword, I am afraid it will be a bit embarrassing!"

Ji Ruxue felt distressed again, as if she and Manqing should not belittle Choujian so much.

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

Man Qing said loudly with relief: "Okay! Boss Xue is wise."

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

The Ugly Sword, which was originally calm, began to change at this time. A faint milky white brilliance circulated on the sword body. It was not stable, and turned into a sword body after a while.

In the silent chariot, the body of the sword and the human figure are in the milky white brilliance, going back and forth and changing constantly.

After a long time, the sound of footsteps came from outside the chariot. The Ugly Sword shook slightly, and the light quickly faded. It turned into an inconspicuous sword again, lying on the corner of the chariot, without any abnormality.

Ji Ya opened the door curtain of the chariot, glanced around, found the ugly sword in the corner, couldn't help shaking his head slowly, and said: "These two girls are really playful, throw a broken sword on my car and leave it alone." ..."

After speaking, he picked up the sword, strode into the family firewood room, threw the sword casually, stuck the sword on a huge firewood, and turned his head away. (to be continued ~^~)