My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 133: Famous Sword II

　　 If you want compensation, then just say it yourself, but don't use people as a girl.

　　The Western Master's eyes were angry, and he stared at the Southern Master bitterly.

　　This **** woman always comes to hold back when it's critical.

　　 He stared at Qiao Mu without a smile, and said in a cold voice, "It is reasonable to say that Mrs. Mo should not be completely responsible for this matter, but the person died in the team of Mrs. Mo. How about you should also pay some compensation. Isn't it?"

　　 When everyone heard the words, their eyelids twitched slightly.

　　 What's going on without doing anything, now when I hear the word compensation, I feel my eyelids jump, I always feel like something...

　　 is like being put on the neck with a knife, how can I say it feels wrong.

　　Qiaomu looked at the Western Master coldly, "You want compensation from me?"

　　 Hehe, this man actually demanded compensation from Mr. Joe Joe. He is really a lack of heart.

　　 "Then do you know, why did this person do this?"

　　"This person didn't listen to dissuasion, went up to try the sword monument and draw the sword, but was eventually killed by the sword light, who is to blame?"

　　 is really funny, it’s better to blame him for greed than for greed.

　　 Greed is just one word, the origin of tragedy...

　　The western master's eyes rolled, "How is it possible?"

　　He took a few steps forward and looked at the small print on the sword test tablet.

　　 The rest of the people have long been unable to restrain themselves and stepped forward to observe.

　　 Seeing that the hilt was completely submerged in the stele at this time, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes slightly.

　　 is really strange.

　　 There is such a sword in such a broken monument.

　　 Since it was made by a master swordsmith for three thousand years, it must be a famous sword. Why have you never heard of the sword Yunxiao before?

　　 Xiaoduanzi blinked, and asked with a milky voice, "Mother, can I go up and pull it out?"

　　 Joe Qiao hesitated a bit, and held his son's little hand tightly.

　　 This sword is very weird, and she didn't want her son to go into danger before she figured it out.

　　Although the little guy kept telling himself that there is no danger, but... the heart of a mother is always tense.

　　Qiaomu still held his son's hand and warned, "Look at it and talk about it."

　　 Baby Mo blinked, and reluctantly let out an "Oh".

　　 was quiet for a while, and raised his head again, with a naive face of his mother, "Mother, don’t you hear the sound of the sword?"

　　 Qiaomu's eyes moved slightly, looked down at his son, and shook his head, "No."

　　 "I heard." The little dumpling counted with his fingers, "Three long and two short, it urges me to come forward."

　　The people in the Western Regions couldn't help laughing.

　　 is it him?

　　 A small guy who wants to draw a sword?

　　 Swordsman is almost the same.

　　 Baby Mo doesn't care about other people's gazes, and uses his eyes to look at his mother in a schematic way.

　　 seems to ask her, can you go up and try it?

　　Mo Lin walked up slowly, reached out and grabbed his wife's little hand, and nodded at her slightly, "Let him go."

　　 Boys just want to exercise, right?

　　 Since this guy speaks so confidently, why not let him try.

　　 Take a step back 10,000 steps, even if the trial is unsuccessful, it can still dampen the self-confidence to fight inflation, right?

　　 Qiao Qiao sees something profound in the eyes of his husband.

　　 couldn't help but glanced at Qiao Qiao's Lian.

　　 The old husband wanted to hit her, he must be trying to avenge Baby Mo for pitting him.

　　 "I'll try!" Before Qiao Mu let go, another person flew forward.

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