She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Feng Cheng bumped into Shen Yan's bracelet and said, "Ah Yan, do you think that bastard Xu Qiao would fool us with a fake product?"

Otherwise, how could Manshu pull it out so easily?

Isn't this a slap in the face to other people?

Even Mr. Xu himself had doubts.

Could it be that this wasn't the sword he looked at every day?

No way!

He looked at his grandson: "Are you sure that this sword has never left your sight since you took it out?"

Xu Qiao was stunned for a moment, then he understood what the old man meant.

Does this mean that the sword was swapped?

"No, it's always in my car!" Xu Qiao shook his head quickly, "No one else dares to move it."

Who is so brave as to exchange his things?

Besides, he had tried to pull it out in public before, but couldn't.

He suspected that the sword could recognize people.

Is it because he is not a girl?

What a coincidence, these two men thought of the same thing.

However, Mr. Xu still did not give up.

"Otherwise, try again." Manshu said, putting the sword back into the scabbard. The sound the sword made was so crisp.

Hearing this, Mr. Xu felt itchy.

Of course he wanted to try.

Maybe, after others pull it out, he can do it too!

He took the sword eagerly.

I pull it out!

The first time, the sword didn't move at all!

Mr. Xu was simply dumbfounded.

I'll pull it out again!

Still not moving!

Awkward!

Everybody's watching.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but complain.

"It seems that this sword has really recognized the little girl. How magical."

"If it wasn't Mr. Xu who drew the sword, I would have thought that the two of them were working together to deliberately set up a trap to sell the sword."

"Haha, this is really heartbreaking. The old man is obviously so angry that his face has turned red."

No, his face didn't turn red. It was because Mr. Xu was trying so hard to draw his sword that his face turned red.

Otherwise, the face might still be blue.

"I think maybe this sword has a gender, and only girls can draw it. Look, the Fengming Sword must represent a woman. If it's something like the Longyin Sword, it might be a man's sword."

"Yes, the original owner of the sword must be a female knight. Maybe, if someone else were to pull it out, they would be able to do it as well."

Qu Tiange also heard this.

She looked at the old man of the Xu family curiously, eager to try.

Mr. Xu obviously heard what others said.

He looked around and wanted to try someone else.

Qu Tiange immediately volunteered: "I'll do it, I'll try!"

Old Master Xu half-closed his eyes and looked at Qu Tiange.

"The girl from the Qu family?"

The Qu family and the Xu family are mortal enemies.

Ever since the eldest grandson of the Xu family died, the two families have had almost no contact.

But the Xu family knew that their own child was the one who took the initiative to provoke, so even if they wanted to pursue the matter, there was nothing they could do.

A racing accident is an accident.

But he really didn't like the Qu family.

There was no one else here, and he was worried that someone with less strength might not be able to draw the sword.

The girl from the Qu family doesn't look weak.

So, Mr. Xu reluctantly handed over the sword: "Be careful."

Qu Tiange didn't even care that this was his enemy's grandfather.

She quickly held the sword with both hands and imitated Manshu, trying to draw the sword easily.

It can be removed without being pulled out.

try again!

Or not!

He used all his strength, but the sword didn't give him any face.

She could only hand the sword back to Manshu in frustration.

Mr. Xu wanted to come and pick her up, but she avoided him.

"Forget it. This sword may have already been identified with Little Manshu. You should take it and play with it yourself. No one else can pull it out."

Shen Yan then came out at the right time: "I wonder if what Mr. Xu said just now still counts?"