My Little Mom is the Richest

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"Oh! That's right!" After Jingjun Riyue said this, Mu Qiu realized that it had been so long since she had obtained the sword that she didn't even think of taking it out to take a look. It was really strange. "Well then let me Let's take a look at the true appearance of this sword!" After that, he held the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand and the scabbard with the other hand and began to draw the sword forcefully.

After a while (about fifteen minutes or so).

"It won't work anymore. I give up. I really can't pull it out." Mu Qiu said panting.

"Haha! Mu Qiu, stop playing. I know you want to make me happy. I'm very happy now. Pull out the sword!"

"Who teased you? I really can't pull it out!"

"How could it be? Did my father give me a fake sword for decoration? It wouldn't be so boring, right? Haha! You must be lying to me, right?"

"It's true. If you don't believe me, try it. Hum!"

"Just try! Why don't you just pull out a sword? Can you still pull out a flower?"

"Wow!" "Hey!", the sword appeared, and suddenly a dazzling purple light flashed in the carriage.

"Wow! It's so beautiful! It is indeed a sword, and there is actually a flower! But why does it look so familiar?" The sword is as clear as crystal, and there is something ethereal and refined yet charming in it. I don’t know the name of the human flower – flower. By the way, the flower looks similar to the birthmark on his left chest, and... this seems to be the sword that Jun Riyue saw in his dream the day before leaving the palace.

"How could it be? It was pulled out so easily!" Mu Qiu was extremely surprised. Just now, she had tried so hard and tried several methods to pull out the sword. Unexpectedly, Jun Riyue could pull out the sword easily. Come out, Guaiguai is really a good sword!

"Drawing a sword is very simple! But why does the sword seem to be made of glass? Will it break when cut?" Jun Riyue asked curiously.

"What's so difficult about this? You'll know if you try it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qiu took the sword from Jun Riyue's hand, raised the knife and struck it at the wooden table in the car -

"Keng!" - The table didn't move, and the sword didn't move either.

"Keng!"—the table and the sword remained motionless.

"Keng!"—"Keng!"—"Keng!"—"Keng!"—"Keng!"—"Keng!"

In a fit of anger, Mu Qiu picked up the sword and slashed randomly, but saw that wherever the sword touched, there was no damage at all.

"Haha! It seems that this is a handicraft, for pure appreciation, but it should not be made of glass, otherwise it would have broken." Jun Riyue said angrily.

"Probably so. Although it can't hurt anyone, hitting someone still hurts...ah!" Mu Qiu saw Jun Riyue's disappointed expression. She wanted to say a few more words to comfort her, but unexpectedly, the carriage suddenly stopped. Bumping, the horse jumped around like crazy, rushed forward crookedly, and soon broke away from the reins. The carriage swayed forward for a long time, and then completely tipped over on its side.

The two of them climbed out of the carriage in embarrassment, only to see that the coachman had long since disappeared, and the jewelry that filled the carriage was scattered all over the floor, sparkling in the sunlight, making it dazzling.

"Hey! Looks like you're lucky today, you hunted a fat sheep!" As soon as the rough and savage voice came out, seven or eight big men with weapons ran out from all around. They were all powerful and dressed in simple and monotonous clothes.

"Tsk tsk! Look, a young girl with half-grown hair and a young boy with young hair are holding a sparkling fake sword. What's going on? Let's play house again! Hahaha! It seems that the news is indeed correct. God has destined it. I'm going to make a fortune today! Hahahaha!" ,,.