Chapter 8141 Unsuccessful
Luo Fengtang took action again, killing the two sisters' thoughts of committing suicide to apologize in the cradle.
The female general fell to the ground and screamed, raising her hands to smash her head. Luo Fengtang stepped on her hands again, making her completely unable to move, as if she was on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered. pig.
As for the wizard, he was lying on the ground, motionless.
Yang Ruoqing came to the wizard's side and pushed aside the messy hair covering the general's face, revealing the wizard's desperate face.
"Hey, don't be depressed in a hurry. I'll show you something again, and I'm sure you'll be even more desperate."
Yang Ruoqing patted the wizard on the shoulder and showed his sword.
The moment the wizard saw the sword, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.
“The sword looks so familiar, where have I seen it before?”
The wizard muttered to himself, struggling to sit up from the ground.
The female general also saw it and said loudly: "That's the Moye Sword. It looks like that in the book passed down from our ancestors." , there is only one way..."
"Come on, pull it out." Yang Ruoqing threw the sword directly at the wizard.
The wizard caught the sword with both hands and looked solemn. She endured the pain in her body and held the sword with one hand, holding the scabbard with the other hand, and tried her best to pull out the scabbard.
Not moving at all.
The wizard took a deep breath and pulled out again.
Still unsuccessful.
The wizard closed his eyes and mobilized the breath around his body, pouring power into his hands, and then pulled out...
Still to no avail.
Not only that, the blood that the wizard had just forced back began to surge again, overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
But she was very happy and said excitedly to the female general: "Sister, come and try."
The female general had been waiting aside for a long time. After hearing the words, she hurried over and was about to spit on her hands. Yang Ruoqing stopped.
"Is it disgusting? How can I get it later?"
The female general was anxious, "My hands are slippery and my power is unstable."
Yang Ruoqing threw a handful The powdery substance came into her hand, "Here, rub it with this."
The female general rubbed it, and it really stopped slipping.
"Sister, let me come!"
The female general came to the wizard with great excitement, stretched out her slightly trembling arms and took the Moye Sword.
“Roar!”
She stamped her feet, got into a horse stance, let out a roar like a rainbow, and began to exert her strength.
Mo Xiejian didn't give any face at all.
“Ha, it’s like they’re stuck together, it’s really hard to pull out!”
Although it can’t be pulled out, the female general is not discouraged at all, but is even more excited. Her desire to conquer and curiosity.
Because when the sisters were very young, they often heard their mother and aunts talking about the past. The empress and Mo Xiejian often appeared in their topics.
I heard that the Moye Sword recognizes its owner. The empress can pull it out, but no one else, including the general who helped the empress bring back the Moxie Sword, can pull it out.
Moye Sword has been with the empress all her life and has protected her master countless times. It is a spiritual sword.
Mo Xie Jian was also buried with the Empress after her death. Although they all knew that Mo Xie Sword should be in the Empress's coffin, they did not dare to offend the Empress's soul by opening the coffin to pay their respects to Mo Xie Jian.
At this moment, the pair of tomb robbers brought out the Moye Sword. How could the two sisters not fulfill their childhood wishes?
They also want to pull it out. Maybe they are the masters chosen by Moye Sword?
With the help of Mo Xie Jian, maybe the sisters can turn defeat into victory today and repel this couple of tomb robbers?
"Female general, you can swing a copper hammer weighing several hundred kilograms, come on!" Yang Ruoqing clenched her fist beside her to encourage the female general.
The female general roared again, and the roof shook. The muscles all over her body bulged in an instant, veins popped out, and the blood threads in her eyeballs were woven into spider webs.
The power was like green electricity jumping and surging, wrapping around her arms.
Looking at such a female general, Yang Ruoqing suddenly remembered the appearance of the strong man in the old version of Contra.
However, Mo Xiejian still didn't give the female general face.
The female general herself was so tired that she vomited a mouthful of blood due to excessive exertion.
The female general was still not convinced and tried again, but was stopped by the wizard.
"Sister, forget it, don't try, we can't pull it out." The wizard said.
"This is a magical weapon. It has spirituality and will recognize its master." The wizard said again.
The female general bared her teeth and said, "Is it possible that only the queen can pull out the sword? I really want to see what the blade inside looks like!"
The wizard shook his head helplessly.
Her eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing again: "This sword will recognize its owner. Even if you steal it, it will not be of use. Why not return it to the original owner and treat it as a good deed? ?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "I am its owner."
"Just blow it..." The female general sneered, but before her laughter stopped, there was a burst of smoke in front of her eyes. pass by.
After a tinkling sound was heard in her ears, Yang Ruoqing held up a sword in her hand. The sword was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was surrounded by a layer of green brilliance.
At first glance, it is an extraordinary military comfort.
"This, this, is it pulled out?"
The female general and the wizard looked at the empty scabbard in their hands, then looked at the sword that Yang Ruoqing was holding, and were stunned again.
“Did you really pull it out? Moye Sword actually recognized you as its master?”
"How is this possible? Did Mo Xiejian betray the empress?"
The sisters fell into deep doubts.
At this time, Luo Fengtang returned to Yang Ruoqing. He gently held her shoulders and said to the sisters: "My Qing'er is the new owner of Mo Xiejian. When you see her true appearance, you will naturally Got it."
As he spoke, he looked at Yang Ruoqing gently and nodded towards her.
Yang Ruoqing smiled, neatly took off the monkey face mask on her face and threw it aside.
The mask fell in two on the ground.
When the wizard and the female general’s eyes touched Yang Ruoqing’s face, their minds went blank with horror!
Neither of the sisters knew how they finally found their minds.
The female general shook her head repeatedly, with shock on her face: "It's incredible, there are people who look so similar in this world? She is exactly the same as the empress, except for a dragon robe!"
After experiencing the huge shock, the wizard turned into ecstatic.
She straightened her dirty clothes and came to Yang Ruoqing. With piety and awe, warmth and surprise, she slowly knelt down.
“Your Majesty!”
Her arms were lying on the ground, her forehead pressed against the floor beneath her feet, like a faithful believer who has traveled thousands of miles to reach the Holy Land and follow his faith. , the king in his heart kowtowed...
This time, Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded.
"Hey, don't be like this. I'm not your empress. Your empress is still lying in the coffin in the underground palace. Don't kowtow to me. I won't give it back to you if I kowtow to the wrong person. ! ”
Yang Ruoqing waved her hands and moved aside.
She is good at everything, but she can't stand others kowtow to her.
(End of this chapter)