1403 Missing Mother's Little Treasure (3)

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Xiaobao shook Zhang Junmei's face coldly and shook his head without hesitation, "No!"

"Why?!!"

"Because you're so ugly!" Xiaobao replied with a straight face, "Mother likes pretty things, you are so ugly, give it to your mother, and she doesn't want it."

There was another word that Xiaobao didn't say.

He can feel that this sword is very powerful, but it is not as powerful as his mother's Tianmoqin.

Since it is not as good as the Tianmoqin, and it is uglier than the Tianmoqin, even if it is given to the mother, the mother will not like it, so what is he going to do?

The evil spirit sword shook violently, and it was impossible to believe the result.

Then, the old, thick, mysterious voice turned into an exasperated growl.

"Are you kidding me? Do you know how many people in this world want to get the sword of warding off evil spirits?! Do you know that the biggest sect in the Ziyun Realm trapped me in this secret realm of Fuxi, spending day and night, just to reduce my strength, okay? Can you control me?! An ancient secret guard like Lao Tzu is crazy if he gets it personally. You actually dislike me as ugly! You dislike me as ugly!! Where am I ugly!!"

Xiaobao didn't say a word, didn't even give a look, hugged the fat bunny and turned to leave.

In Xiaobao's concept: what my mother doesn't like means he doesn't like it either, and what he doesn't like is of course useless.

It's just that Xiaobao hasn't taken two steps yet.

Suddenly, I felt a cold light whistling approaching behind me.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that the black long sword, which was still hanging in the air just now, slashed towards him aggressively.

Xiaobao's expression changed, he wanted to dodge, but he was one step too late.

However, the expected pain of being pierced by the sword did not come.

At the moment when the tip of the sword almost touched him, it suddenly turned around, and then lightly cut a small hole in his arm.

Blood dripped down that opening.

The black long sword sank quickly, consciously and nervously catching the blood.

The blood fell on the sword and disappeared without a trace.

However, the originally pure black long sword gradually appeared with dark red textures.

That texture grows more and more until the entire longsword is completely covered.

Xiaobao was still a little confused and didn't know what happened.

Then I heard a wild laughter, "Hahaha, let you dare to dislike Lao Tzu, you haven't made a contract with Lao Tzu yet!!"

However, the laughter kept getting lower and lower until it disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the red texture on the long sword gradually faded.

After all the redness faded, it fell to the ground with a bang.

However, at this time, the appearance of this black long sword can no longer be described as worn out.

Most of the hilt was rotten, and the blade had several gaps.

Just like a piece of junk.

If you sell it outside, let alone the spar, I'm afraid you won't be able to sell even a single copper plate.

Xiaobao covered his bleeding hand with a cold face, raised his foot and kicked the broken sword aside.

Just leave.

However, when he took a step, the broken sword jumped and followed.

He walked ten meters, and Po Jian jumped ten meters with him.

Xiaobao frowned and looked down at Fang Xie, "Don't follow me!"

After the words were spoken, Xiaobao thought that he would hear the noisy voice again.

Who knows, the sword body swayed, but it was quiet.

Just when Xiaobao was puzzled, the tattered sword body straightened with difficulty, writing and drawing on the ground.

[Damn, your level is too low! 】

【I can't even change shape! 】

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