I have always been a little uncomfortable, fighting with these non-human things.
This is my first time, but I know... This may not be the last time! This is just the beginning...
The night was still bitterly cold, I looked back and looked at Lucius, who was still lying on the rock, sleeping deeply, and shook his head helplessly.
It seems impossible to make Lucy Yao up and help pull up this Shen Tu sword!
I hesitated for a while, and finally raised my foot to step forward, bent over and stretched out my hand to hold the hilt of the sword, trying to pull it from the ground.
"The little girl is clever and alert... This time I called the Taoist priest. Some of my vision was widened!" Ling Qing's narrow voice suddenly came from the darkness.
The hand holding the hilt of the sword shook, and I suddenly raised my head... I saw two figures walking out in the darkness.
One is Ling Qing with a smile on his face and deep eyes looking at me.
And the other person, naturally left with him, Xuan Cang with a stiff expression. His eyes were icy, and they were fixed on me like a cold sword.
"You guys..." I stared, dumbly looking at the two people in front of me.
The sword in his hand hadn't been pulled out yet, and the person almost fell directly to the ground!
"Little girl film, the mind is not shallow!" Ling Qing had a smile on her face, but her eyes suddenly turned, revealing a little bit of awe.
I was stiffened by the look in his eyes, and my throat seemed to be held tightly by an invisible hand, trying to explain something, but my throat was so tight that I couldn't make a sound.
"I..." Facing them, I was determined to swallow the Shentu Sword alone, and I was speechless.
From the beginning when I met the soul boy outside the girls' toilet, and then to a series of things that happened later, I faintly felt that the magical artifact seemed to have been eyeing on me a long time ago.
Before, I wanted to take Xuan Cang and Ling Qing away, just because I knew they were there, and the artifacts that had been hidden in the dark would never show up.
Only by letting the two of them leave first, and the magic weapon feels safe, will it be possible to find me again!
And I have the opportunity to get close to getting angry, and look for opportunities to rebel and control it.
It's a pity that I have counted a lot, but I didn't count Ling Qing and Xuan Cang, didn't believe me at all, and turned back halfway.
"You want it, just take it!" I didn't bother to explain, facing Xuan Cang's somewhat indifferent expression, immediately let go of my sword's hand at Zhu's hilt and stepped back a few steps.
Ling Qing and Xuan Cang didn't seem to expect that I would give them the magic weapon so easily. The two were stunned for a moment. Ling Qing turned his head and glanced at Xuan Cang. Seeing that he hadn't moved, he hesitated and walked towards Shen Tu Sword with his eyebrows curled.
Looking a little curious and dignified, he walked to the front of Shen Tu Sword, Ling Qing tentatively stretched out his hand slowly, and his slender fingers carefully held the hilt of the sword.
The beard hung on his chin trembled, and he squeezed his mouth tightly and pulled out the Shentu sword from the ground.
'Dang Cang...' With a crisp sound, I saw Ling Qing pull the Shen Tu sword from the ground. And strangely, the tip of the sword seemed to be broken and disappeared!
"What's the matter?" I looked at the broken tip of the sword, frowning and thought: This Shentu sword itself is so broken, or did Ling Qing accidentally pull it off when he just pulled it out
With my eyes fixed on the broken point of the sword, I couldn't help but wonder.
Ling Qing raised the sword in his hand, raised his head and looked at the blade carefully, then turned to Xuan Cang and exclaimed: "Boy! This sword is really a good sword! The magic weapon is the magic weapon, it is really different. Fanxiang!"
And when Ling Qing held the Shen Tu sword and turned around and handed it to Xuan Cang, I saw him on the ground where he was standing before, and suddenly moved upward.
Xuan Cang coldly condensed the Shen Tu sword, still expressionless on his face. It seems that there is no meaning to him whether he has found a magic weapon.
"Not good!" I exclaimed, raising my foot and ran in the direction of the ground.
Ling Qing heard my exclamation and immediately looked back at me.
Unfortunately, my actions were too hurried. And the things that were provided under the ground seemed to be astonishingly fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!
"What's the matter?" Ling Qing couldn't see the unique aura carried on the magic weapon, and naturally he didn't see it. Something under the ground just fled away.
I stopped chasing that thing and looked back at Ling Qing with a look of astonishment.
"..." I glanced at him, and finally fell on the sword he held tightly.
Realizing the direction of my gaze, Ling Qing immediately guarded things in his arms alertly. "You... Don't try to steal my things!"
"Give it to me!" I didn't care about Ling Qing's words, and I walked over and stretched out my hand directly, and the Shen Tu in Jin Xuancang's hand was taken out.
Ling Qing frowned and hesitated. After a brief silence, he still awkwardly handed the Shentu sword in my hand to my hand.
I didn't care about the expression on the mausoleum. Instead, I held the long sword in my hands, raised it high, and then cut it down fiercely towards the stone on the ground.
'Dang Cang...' There was another crisp sound.
What is even more tragic is that the treasure knife I held in my hand broke into two pieces at once.
"This..." Xuan Cang and Ling Qing were also taken aback by my actions, but the moment they saw the sword disconnected, their expressions changed.
"How could this happen!" Ling Qing exclaimed.
"Little girl! How can you be so strong when you are young?" Ling Qing looked at the broken sword, her tone a little anxious, and the look of annoyance and anger was really scary.
"I..." I don't know how to explain it to Xuan Cang and Ling Qing to believe that I didn't want to break the sword!
Xuan Cang, who hadn't spoken for a while, looked at me with indefatigable expression, and finally said coldly, "This sword is useless!"
"Huh?" Ling Qing obviously did not know the situation.
"What a miscalculation just now!" I was a little upset.
The same plan can only be tried once, and if it is the next time, the artifact may not be fooled!
"What's the situation?" Ling Qing's eyes widened in confusion, as if he hadn't figured out the situation.
I shook my head helplessly and said, "It seems that we have also underestimated the cunning level of this magical artifact! As long as it has a way to escape, we will never catch him.
"Hey! Don't be so depressed at a young age. Since you can catch it once, you can naturally go a second time." Ling Qing comforted me, the solemn expression in his eyes gradually dissipated, becoming gentle for a long time.
"We have to grasp this Shen Tu sword, I am afraid it will not be so easy!" I shook my head helplessly, not as optimistic as Ling Qing thought.
"Why..." Ling Qing looked depressed at me, and the smile on his face gradually faded.