An Xixia couldn't help but curse in her heart: "Can this broken sword be a divine sword? Damn it, a bunch of people are blind, and the most blinded one is that bastard Ye Youran who comes and goes without a trace!"
The person being scolded sneezed gracefully and raised his eyebrows.
Anxi Xia's door was kicked open, and Ding Ding walked in with squinting eyes and cursed: "Anxi Xia, there is a corpse here, why don't you go chop wood!"
An Xixia didn't say anything, but Ding Ding saw the divine sword on An Xixia's waist, and immediately burst out laughing: "You loser still wants to practice swordsmanship!"
An Xixia still didn't speak, but Ding Ding had already pulled out the Divine Sword, and then said in a very contemptuous tone: "But this broken sword is quite suitable for you, it is really not an ordinary broken sword! A broken sword is suitable for a broken person, of course.
What a perfect match!”
After she finished speaking, she burst out laughing, and the few junior sisters behind her also laughed.
An Xixia sighed in her heart: "Cang Qiong Sword, Cang Qiong Sword, why don't you look better? You look like this, I almost want to despise you!"
Ding Ding glanced sideways at An Xixia, his eyes full of contempt, raised his foot and stepped on the Cang Qiong Sword, as if he was about to crush the Cang Qiong Sword.
An Xixia felt that no matter what, she was also the owner of the Qiong Sword. Although the Cang Qiong Sword was ragged and ragged, it was hers and could not be trampled by anyone. She shouted sternly: "Wait a minute!"
Ding Ding glanced at her and was too lazy to pay attention to her. An Xixia narrowed his eyes and was about to take action when Ding Ding's foot stepped hard on the Sky Sword. The Sky Sword looked as thin as a layer of paper, and the sword body was even more like a layer of paper.
A piece of broken wood.
An Xixia was actually able to prevent Tintin from breaking the seemingly weak Sky Sword, but she recalled Ye Youran's words last night. If the Sky Sword could be broken by Tintin's kick, then this so-called artifact would be useless.
Because of this thought, she retracted her hand that was about to strike out.
Then something incredible happened. Tintin's foot that stepped on the sword was cut into two pieces by the Sky Sword!
Ding Ding was waiting to crush the sword, but she looked at An Xixia with provocative eyes. An Xixia blinked and said very calmly: "Sixth Senior Sister, the sole of your foot seems to be broken."
Ding Ding lowered her head and saw the broken sole of her foot. The pain was felt instantly, and she screamed in agony.
Anxi Xia covered her ears in time.
The eyes of the two junior sisters who came with Ding Ding were filled with disbelief. One of them said angrily: "An Xixia, you are so brave, you actually dare to chop off the soles of the sixth senior sister's feet!"
An Xixia spread her hands and said, "Which eye did you see me chopping off the soles of the sixth senior sister's feet?"
The two junior sisters were dumbfounded, and An Xixia said again: "Sixth senior sister wanted to step on my sword, but sixth senior sister, although my sword doesn't look like much, it is still a sword anyway, why bother using your own?"
Are you going to test the edge of my sword with the soles of your feet? Does Sixth Senior Sister think that the soles of your feet will be stronger than the edge of my sword?"
An Xixia was satisfied with this result. Ye Youran's big liar didn't seem to lie to her this time. This sword was really a magic sword.
Ding Ding shouted in pain: "Anxi Xia, I'm not done with you!"
She really couldn't understand how a wooden sword that looked as blunt as wood could be so sharp! An Xixia couldn't help cursing in her heart: "Can this broken sword be a divine sword? Damn it!"
Everyone is blind, and the most blind person is that bastard Ye Youran who comes and goes without a trace!"
The person being scolded sneezed gracefully and raised his eyebrows.
Anxi Xia's door was kicked open, and Ding Ding walked in with squinting eyes and cursed: "Anxi Xia, there is a corpse here, why don't you go chop wood!"
An Xixia didn't say anything, but Ding Ding saw the divine sword on An Xixia's waist, and immediately burst out laughing: "You loser still wants to practice swordsmanship!"
An Xixia still didn't speak, but Ding Ding had already pulled out the Divine Sword, and then said in a very contemptuous tone: "But this broken sword is quite suitable for you, it is really not an ordinary broken sword! A broken sword is suitable for a broken person, of course.
What a perfect match!”
After she finished speaking, she burst out laughing, and the few junior sisters behind her also laughed.
An Xixia sighed in her heart: "Cang Qiong Sword, Cang Qiong Sword, why don't you look better? You look like this, I almost want to despise you!"
Ding Ding glanced sideways at An Xixia, his eyes full of contempt, raised his foot and stepped on the Cang Qiong Sword, as if he was about to crush the Cang Qiong Sword.
An Xixia felt that no matter what, she was also the owner of the Qiong Sword. Although the Cang Qiong Sword was ragged and ragged, it was hers and could not be trampled by anyone. She shouted sternly: "Wait a minute!"
Ding Ding glanced at her and was too lazy to pay attention to her. An Xixia narrowed her eyes and was about to take action when Ding Ding stepped hard on the Cang Qiong Sword. The Cang Qiong Sword looked as thin as a layer of paper, and the sword body was even more like a layer of paper.
A piece of broken wood.
An Xixia was actually able to prevent Tintin from breaking the seemingly weak Sky Sword, but she recalled Ye Youran's words last night. If the Sky Sword could be broken by Tintin's kick, then this so-called artifact would be useless.
Because of this thought, she retracted her hand that was about to strike out.
Then something incredible happened. Tintin's foot that stepped on the sword was cut into two pieces by the Sky Sword!
Ding Ding was waiting to crush the sword, but she looked at An Xixia with provocative eyes. An Xixia blinked and said very calmly: "Sixth Senior Sister, the sole of your foot seems to be broken."
Ding Ding lowered her head and saw the broken sole of her foot. The pain was felt instantly, and she screamed in agony.
Anxi Xia covered her ears in time.
The eyes of the two junior sisters who came with Ding Ding were filled with disbelief. One of them said angrily: "An Xixia, you are so brave, you actually dare to chop off the soles of the sixth senior sister's feet!"
An Xixia spread her hands and said, "Which eye did you see me chopping off the soles of the sixth senior sister's feet?"
The two junior sisters were dumbfounded, and An Xixia said again: "Sixth senior sister wanted to step on my sword, but sixth senior sister, although my sword doesn't look like much, it is still a sword anyway, why bother using your own?"
Are you going to test the edge of my sword with the soles of your feet? Does Sixth Senior Sister think that the soles of your feet will be stronger than the edge of my sword?"
An Xixia was satisfied with this result. Ye Youran's big liar didn't seem to lie to her this time. This sword was really a magic sword.
Ding Ding shouted in pain: "Anxi Xia, I'm not done with you!"
She really couldn't understand how a wooden sword that looked as dull as wood could be so sharp!