"Exactly. Where did you pick up this broken sword? You can call it a magic weapon. Are you kidding me?"
Wang Feiyan couldn't help but be dumbfounded when she looked at the two broken swords.
She thought that the two women could only produce low-grade magic weapons at most.
But I didn't expect that these two women actually took out two broken swords.
Even Zhao Qingying couldn't help being shocked when looking at the two broken swords, and then an undisguised look of disgust appeared on her face.
She had just thought that although these two women were weak, they should have magic weapons.
In that case, she could still barely accept it.
But now, she didn't expect that these two women didn't even have any magic weapons, and all they had were two broken swords.
Are you sure this broken sword isn't funny?
Listening to the unbridled laughter of Wang Huijun and Wang Feiyan, and feeling the disgusted look of Zhao Qingying.
Liu Ruyan and Zhou Qingmin stood there, their faces turning purple, looking extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, they looked like two clowns.
It was so embarrassing that I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into...
Indeed, their broken swords were no match for the magic weapons of the three female disciples of Shenxiao Peak.
In front of these three people's magic weapons.
They picked up broken swords like garbage from a garbage dump.
Especially in front of Zhao Qingying's magic weapon, their broken swords were not worth mentioning.
"Haha, I'm dying of laughter. This sword is broken like this, it's unheard of."
"You actually think this broken sword is a magic weapon. I'm dying of laughter."
Looking at the two broken swords, Huijun couldn't help laughing and fell backwards.
It was the first time she saw someone holding two broken swords, claiming they were magic weapons.
This is too ridiculous.
"That's right, where did you pick up this broken sword? How come you two are so poor that you don't even have a magic weapon?"
Wang Feiyan looked at Liu Ruyan and Zhou Qingmin and couldn't help shaking her head with some sympathy.
She didn't want to be in the Tianjian Sect.
There are disciples who can't even afford to use magic weapons.
Only two broken swords can be used.
These two broken swords are too shabby.
Liu Ruyan and Zhou Qingmin found their laughter extremely irritating.
They lowered their heads in shame, pursed their lips tightly, and were unable to utter a word.
finally.
After laughing for a while, Huijun stopped laughing. The look in her eyes when she looked at Liu Ruyan and Zhou Qingmin was filled with even more disgust and contempt.
"Senior Sister, they have no strength, they don't even have magic weapons, they only have two broken swords. I think we should not let them team up with us."
Huijun now looks down on Liu Ruyan and Zhou Qingmin at all.
These two people have no strength, and the only magic weapon they have is the Broken Sword.
Following them would only hinder them and would not help them at all.
"Yes, Senior Sister, let's find someone to form a new team."
Wang Feiyan nodded, agreeing with what Huijun said.
After hearing this, Liu Ruyan and Zhou Qingmin immediately became unhappy.
Especially Zhou Qingmin, she couldn't bear it anymore.
"How can you go back on your word? You've already agreed to let us team up together."
"That's right, how could you go back on your word?"
Liu Ruyan was also a little angry and looked unhappy.
Jun Hui looked at them with disdain and said with disdain: "With the strength of the two of you, can you have a little self-awareness?"
"And this broken sword of yours, you really have the nerve to take it out, it's hilarious, you can call it a magic weapon."
Wang Feiyan stepped forward and echoed, "That's right. With your broken swords and your strength, what can you do by following us? You can't help us at all."
"It's too late."
At this time, Zhao Qingying spoke again, interrupting the argument between the few people.
She looked at Liu Ruyan and Zhou Qingmin with obvious disdain in her eyes, but finally said helplessly:
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