Chapter 272

Monsoon smoke holds half of the broken sword, smilingly looks at Ji Qingchang, whose face is pale and whose expression is frightening. He takes a step back at will, and uses the tip of the broken sword to pick out the defensive sign that she didn't know when to press on Ji Qingchang

Ji Qingchang stares at her eyes, gasps for breath, and looks at Ji Fengyan. She is no longer as jealous as before, but shows a kind of fear close to horror.

The other people in the study are also stupid. The speed of monsoon smoke is too fast. They don't have any reaction time at all.

At that moment, they almost believed that Ji Qingshang would die!

In the midst of all the people's panic, the lips of the monsoon smoke are still hung with a smile like nothing. She reaches for the defensive talisman in her hand and comes back. Then her eyes sweep over the shocked people.

"Wind Wind and smoke, you...... " Jimubai's face is also a little abnormal. Looking at the monsoon smoke, his eyes are full of complexity.

The sword in monsoon smoke's hand is pulled out from his waist, but He had no chance to stop it at all. When he realized the move of monsoon smoke, it had already held the sword in his hand.

"What are you doing!" The quarter chieftain, who had been calm and steady for a long time, drank a low voice, and a pair of sword brows were frowned tightly, and his eyes, which implied anger, stared at the monsoon smoke.

Monsoon smoke tilted her head, looked at Ji chieftain, but ignored his question. Instead, she continued to look at Ji Qingchang, who was paralyzed all over. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Ji Qingchang, if that defensive sign is false, now your head has blossomed."

Monsoon smoke side said, while making a hand in front of the seasonal mood clothes "bloom" gesture.

The picture of her slender five fingers shaking in front of jiqingshang is like a nightmare in jiqingshang's heart. Almost subconsciously, jiqingshang moves back involuntarily and has been soaked in cold sweat.

Crazy!

Monsoon smoke is a madman!

Jiqingchang never dreamed that the behavior of monsoon smoke would be extreme to this extent, just Just now she almost died in the hands of this madman!

Looking at Ji Qingchang's face turning from white to green, monsoon smoke took back her sight with satisfaction. At this moment, she just answered Ji chieftain's question.

"Isn't jiqingshang doubting that my defensive talisman is false? I'm not going to verify for her. Is my defensive talisman true or false? Or... " Monsoon smoke looked at Ji chieftain, smiled and narrowed his eyes, and spit out chilling words in his mouth.

"Uncle also wants to verify the authenticity of these defensive talismans one by one?"

When the voice of monsoon smoke fell to the ground, the broken sword in her hand drew a silver arc in the mid air with the rotation of her wrist, and the cold light flashed, which surprised people.

Ji chieftain's face sank with a Shua.

"No need." Ji chieftain spits out these three words coldly, but his eyes are full of sinister, and he stares at the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke fearlessly looked at the chieftain of last season and said: "so please tell me clearly, whose is this defensive talisman? Otherwise, in order to prove the innocence, I can only verify one by one. If you are not willing to verify yourself... " Monsoon smoke's eyes suddenly look to one side of jimubai, "replaced by jimubai, there should be no problem?"