Chapter 1267 Drawing the Sword

"What's wrong with this sword?"

Bai Mo took the small sword in his hand.

"At first, I asked Dr. Mei about the making of this sword, but she refused."

"I don't know the original story, but at this moment, someone wants to steal it, which is enough to prove a lot."

Su's words served as a reminder to everyone.

Yeah, why steal it?

It can't be just because the sword looks good, right?

There must be a reason, and this is the clue.

"if it is like this……"

Bai Mo inserted the small sword into the ground and patted its hilt, as if he was patting the head, saying, "Good boy."

Then he took his hand back, put his hands on his hips and smiled:

"Then, please."

Everyone, including Bai Mo, looked at Xiao Jianjian at this moment, expecting something to happen.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Half a minute passed.

"........."

No movement.

Bai Mo stepped forward and gently patted Xiao Jianjian's hilt again. This time, the force was stronger, more like a lesson.

then……

Right before everyone's eyes, the sword slowly turned half a circle on the spot... and then stopped moving.

It's like saying:

"Humph! I don't want to pay attention to you! I'll show you my back and let you experience it yourself."

Everyone looked at Bai Mo.

Bai Mo was a little embarrassed.

"Um... I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on. I don't realize I have a temper..."

"Wait a moment, wait a moment."

Bai Mo hurried over.

"Don't make a fuss~ Didn't we agree to settle this later? It's not the autumn yet, so help me first, help me first. After this time, I will polish your scabbard until it shines, how about that?"

Bai Mo begged and tricked Xiao Jianjian, and finally got him to turn around.

This made Bai Mo breathe a sigh of relief.

His temper is getting worse and worse. He must have learned it from the little ones.

Taking a step back, Bai Mo put his hands on his hips.

“That’s all right now.

"…………"

After another half a minute, there was still no movement.

Bai Mo moved closer again.

"Hey, didn't we agree on this? Why don't you keep your word? People... swords can't be so fickle. You have to learn well. You can't be like those little guys."

"You must be a good child, and be a good Jianjian who is honest and trustworthy."

"…………"

Bai Mo advised earnestly.

Xiao Jianjian seemed to take a deep breath.

How can you tell that?

It glowed, the flash at the hilt growing brighter and brighter, as if it were inhaling.

Then it goes out little by little, as if exhaling.

Finally, he jumped up and hit Bai Mo on the head! Just one more time!

"Ah~!" Bai Mo stepped back in pain, feeling a little angry.

How can a sword be so naughty? No! It needs to be taught a lesson! Just like a silly goose, spanking it!

Ok……

Does a sword have a butt?

Never mind! Just fight first and talk later.

Putting his hands on his hips, Bai Mo's face suddenly straightened up, and he planned to give Xiao Jianjian a complete childhood!

But before she could make a move, she saw Xiao Jianjian jumping a few times in frustration, and finally stretched out the hilt of the sword.

If it had consciousness and could speak, it would certainly shout.

"What's the matter? Now you don't even mention drawing the sword when I ask you for help?"

"Are you kidding me? I am a sword! You use a sword! You asked me to help you but you didn't draw your sword. What are you expecting?!"

"What are you expecting~!?"

"Are you expecting me to jump out and give you the whole life?!"

To be honest, Bai Mo knew about drawing the sword, nor had he forgotten it.

Yes……

dare not.

This fear does not come from myself...

Well, that’s true, but it’s not because of fear of death, but because of the uncontrollable accidents.

Bai Mo couldn't control the power of the sword very well. Every time he drew the sword, it was like opening a blind box.

Sometimes it's fine, sometimes it's a big deal.

This is also the reason why Bai Mo never thought of giving the sword to Tesla and others for research. It is too dangerous.

From what Bai Mo knows now, the power within this sword is very unstable. It is in a state of being half controlled and half rebelling against Bai Mo.

So if one is not controlled well when it is pulled out, then this place will probably be blown up.

What will happen then, no one knows.

Bai Mo was fine, but it was unclear whether Ying Jie and Le Tu would be affected.

So if possible, Bai Mo really didn't want to draw his sword.

Her idea was very simple. I will just watch your little sword performance. It would be great if you can solve the problem without drawing your sword.

But now...I have been taught a lesson...

Bai Mo had no choice but to glance at the others and signal to them.

Everyone understood and took a step back.

Moving closer, Bai Mo took a deep breath and reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword.

The tension was real, and Bai Mo even missed Kevin outside.

In front of Him, Bai Mo should be the only time he can draw his sword without hesitation. After all, if an accident really happens, Kevin will be able to handle it well.

If He were here...

Uh... I seem to have thought about a lot of nonsense. If Kevin outside was here, there wouldn't be so much trouble.

Bai Mo slowly exhaled the breath he had been holding, and gently pulled the hilt of the sword upwards, and the small sword was pulled out a little.

Everyone held their breath at that moment. Although they didn't know why they were so nervous, it felt inappropriate not to be nervous given the atmosphere.

"........."

There was no movement, and the imagined accident did not happen, which made Bai Mo's tense spirit relax at once.

It's good that nothing happened, at least it didn't make things worse.

At the hilt of the sword, when Bai Mo breathed a sigh of relief, two blue lights flew out from the hilt of the sword.

Accompanied by a not-so-obvious blue light, a series of silk threads floated in front of Hua and Qianjie, condensing, constantly manifesting, deforming, and reorganizing, and finally...

It turned into two middle fingers and pressed against the two men's eyebrows.

"…………"

It's confirmed! Little Jianjian has definitely learned bad things from his ancestors!

I guess the little ancestors have given Xiao Jianjian the middle finger many times.

Even Bai Mo could imagine that scene.

On a sunny morning, Xiao Jianjian stood on the flowerpot with green onions, facing the rising sun.

A lazy yawning sound came from downstairs. A few little ones walked to the balcony with their short legs and yawned. As usual, they basked in the sun, did morning exercises, admired the flowers, and raised their middle fingers to Xiao Jianjian. Then...

Go downstairs for breakfast.

To be honest, it's not Xiao Jianjian's fault that he has such a bad temper. It's just that he is so angry that he has no place to vent.

Hua was very calm and didn't care about it.

But thousands of calamities are different!

From this we can see how awesome this gesture is. It not only transcends international boundaries, it even transcends civilizations.

No matter how civilization changes, the meaning of this gesture will never change!

Then, Qianjie became anxious...