Chapter 655 Is It My Fault for Being Slapped in the Face?

The artifact recognized its owner, and eventually returned to her hands, so it's okay to give it temporarily.

Moreover, can they hold the Ice Soul Sword?

The elder only cared about the divine weapon, and didn't care whether she could go or not, so he squatted down and went to get the Ice Soul Sword, but he couldn't!

Take it again, still can't take it!

No matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't move it!

Tried three times, but couldn't take it, and finally gave up, "Elder, you get it." After saying that, he ran to stop Feng Tianlan, "You can't leave yet."

Feng Tianlan raised her eyebrows, but didn't move, she just wanted to stay and see how they were slapped in the face, and the Ice Soul Sword was hers, how could she really give it away!

The Great Elder hummed lightly, then put his hands behind his back, half bent over, and easily reached out to pick up the Bing Po Sword.

"..." It's so heavy, I can't lift it!

With some embarrassment on his face, he also put down the hands behind his back, and then reached for the Ice Soul Sword with both hands.

"..." It's so heavy, I can't lift it!

The Great Elder's face couldn't be tense, he coughed in embarrassment, squatted down, stabilized his horse gait, sank into his dantian, held the Ice Soul Sword with both hands, and wrinkled his chrysanthemum face that could kill mosquitoes , shouting silently in my heart:

one!

two!

three!

rise!

With a bang, the Great Elder didn't pick up the Ice Soul Sword, but sat down on the ground, his old face was covered with cold sweat, and his face turned pale.

Shi Moning was still gloating at the side, the old thing, it is a magic weapon, it is the one who recognizes the master, it is not easy for ordinary people to handle it.

If it wasn't for being unable to carry it, he would have already snatched the artifact, and it would have been Feng Tianlan's turn, and it would have been someone else's turn.

Feng Tianlan was watching from the sidelines, trying to steal her things? Heh, even if you grab it, you won’t be able to carry it!

The Great Elder stood up, patted the dust on his body, coughed with a dark face, concealed his embarrassment that he couldn't hold the Ice Soul Sword, and said solemnly, "As expected of an artifact, it has enough weight, the three elders are still together Do your best."

One person's strength is not enough, those four strengths should be able to carry the artifact back.

The three elders answered yes, then stepped forward and squatted down in both hands, grasped the Bingpo sword, steadied their horses, sank their breath into their dantian, counted one, two, three together, and then got up!

boom!

The four elders sat down on the ground together, but the Bingpo Sword lying on the ground did not move at all.

"..."

The four elders were sweating and panting. Looking at the Ice Soul Sword that hadn't moved a bit on the ground, they felt an old face with burning pain, as if they had been slapped hard invisibly. I can't hang on.

It seems that no one can handle this artifact except Feng Tianlan, so how can they take it back if it is thrown here?

The three elders looked at the Great Elder inquiringly, "Great Elder?"

The Great Elder hummed deeply, then stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and looked as usual, as if he wasn't the one who was embarrassed just now, "I also ask Miss Feng to do a favor and send the artifact back to Shi's house."

Feng Tianlan raised her eyes and smiled slightly, "Does the elder think that I'm a little girl who is easy to bully?"

The Great Elder's expression remained the same, and he still said in a charitable tone, "The Bingpo sword is not something that the girl can't handle, so I can only trouble the girl, so let's make atonement for hurting Miss Cousin."

Feng Tianlan sneered, "Atonement, what crime do I have, I snatched the Ice Soul Sword from her hand and returned it to her hand, she couldn't hold it by herself, so blame me?"

The Great Elder's face changed, and his face was even more painful.