Chapter 230

Ye yuan also asked monsoon smoke some of the key to exercise, let her go back to practice first.

When monsoon smoke dragged the one handed sword out of the martial arts arena, many teenagers with foreign surnames looked at it. When they saw the seemingly shabby one handed sword in monsoon smoke's hand, many people secretly laughed.

"I'm confused when I was tutor Ye yuan. I'm ready to teach her well. It seems that I'm not so perfunctory now."

"I'm afraid that sword has been released by my tutor for many years? It looks rusty, but it can still be used? "

"You don't care if it works, someone is not a baby yet."

Several teenagers said a few words in secret, thinking that their voice was very low, but their words did not leak into the ears of the monsoon smoke.

Just about to walk out of the martial arts arena of the monsoon smoke, suddenly stopped, turned to look at those whispering teenagers.

The teenagers suddenly noticed the sight of the monsoon smoke, and their subconscious was stiff. They were all a little nervous when they thought of the gesture of "making waves" in Jijia during this period.

Who could have thought that when they were allowed to bully the gas bag, suddenly hardened up?

The eyes of the monsoon smoke sweep over the teenagers whose eyes are dodging, holding the right hand of the sword, and suddenly wave in the direction of those teenagers!

The teenagers who are more than ten steps away from the monsoon smoke step back subconsciously. However, when they come back to their senses, they find that the monsoon smoke just paddles in the middle of the sky with a sword. It's impossible to meet them in a long distance. Suddenly, the expressions of those teenagers are difficult to see.

But the monsoon smoke chuckled, picked up eyebrows to look at those teenagers and said: "your pants have dropped."

Those teenagers didn't understand what the monsoon smoke was talking about, but suddenly felt that they were cool!

Looking down, several people's belts broke unexpectedly at some time. The baggy pants slipped directly to the cunning and exposed several legs with fluffy hair. Several girls passing by saw this scene, and they cried out in surprise!

In an instant!

A few young people's facial expression instantly rose to pig liver color, again can't care about next, one by one put on trousers fly general escape!

Looking at the back of those who fled, the monsoon smoke walked out with a one handed sword.

No matter how ugly the sword is, it was also sent by Ye yuan, and it can't be judged by others!

Originally, I was thinking about whether to change the monsoon smoke of a "Fairy" sword in the future. Now I have made up my mind, she will use this sword!

But

It needs a little renovation.

With the idea of monsoon smoke, after returning the sword to the room, she immediately slipped out of the gate of Ji's house. No one cared about her at all. She was free to come and go.

After the monsoon smoke came out of Ji's house, he went directly to the garrison station and brought Ling He, who was gathering in the Kan Dashan mountain, out.

Linghe saw the monsoon smoke and immediately converged a lot. At present, he nervously pulled the monsoon smoke to the corner of the camp and said: "Miss, I heard that the Lei family couldn't help you at the banquet of the 13th Prince before?"

Ling he asked, looking up and down at the monsoon smoke.

They hesitated to stay in the garrison, so the news was not clear. It took a few days to get the news. Ling Hegang was going to find a chance to see the situation of monsoon smoke at Ji's house. Unexpectedly, the smoke came by himself.