God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 5297 Interesting soul over 300 catties (4)

Yue Qingcheng said: "What you say doesn't count. Let's observe this person for a while."

Su Mei said: "It's up to you, I'm dead anyway, and the affairs of the world have nothing to do with me. Sigh, I don't know what to have for lunch?"

Yue Qingcheng: "..."

What you eat has something to do with you?

Ruan Ji'an pursed his lips and said, "Meier, you haven't been to the martial arts hall yet, since you're here, why don't you go in and have a look?"

Su Mei shouted: "Don't! Don't go in!"

Yue Qingcheng nodded to Ruan Ji'an, "Okay."

Su Mei: "...don't go in! There are people who practice martial arts, there are men and women, let's not talk about the men, those women have really good bodies. Let's not insult ourselves."

Yue Qingcheng doesn't care about her.

She also wanted to know the level of martial arts in this world.

After all, the Butterfly Sword Villa is under the jurisdiction of the martial arts leader. From the level of these disciples, it is enough to peep into the martial arts situation of the entire rivers and lakes, right?

The maidservants helped Yue Qingcheng enter.

The training hall is huge.

Divided into male and female sides.

They will only get together when they compete in martial arts.

Yue Qingcheng saw many women wearing wicker.

No wonder Su Mei didn't want to come in.

Comparing the figure, not to mention Su Mei, she looks sad.

Su Mei whispered, "I told you not to come in."

Yue Qingcheng said: "It's amazing."

Su Mei: "?"

After a while, she realized that what Yue Qingcheng said was not to her, but to Ruan Ji'an.

And the object of their discussion is Ruan Zhanghong, the sister-in-law.

At this time, Ruan Zhanghong was dancing with a soft sword.

No matter how soft the soft sword is, it cannot be as soft as water, it all depends on how the sword holder controls it.

And the almost transparent soft sword in Ruan Zhanghong's hands, just like the white silk sword, changing in many ways.

She seemed to be dancing instead of sword dancing!

Because of his outstanding appearance and figure, he looked quite immortal.

It is pleasing to the eye.

So many people surrounded her, their eyes were full of love and envy, and they didn't hide it at all.

Ruan Ji'an also didn't hide it, "Ah Hong has practiced this set of "Bihu Sword Art" for nearly six years, and she has made some small achievements. From the perspective of laymen, it is naturally very powerful."

Yue Qingcheng secretly said: "A layman? Is he mocking you as the leader's daughter, but you don't know martial arts?"

Su Mei said: "Where, I found that you are too sensitive. You can think so much about a casual sentence. It's so tiring. Do you know why I like to eat?"

Yue Qingcheng: "?"

Su Mei: "Because the mouth is not for talking, but for eating delicious food. Talking too much, thinking too much is not good for everyone."

Yue Qingcheng: "..."

At this time, applause sounded.

Ruan Zhanghong seemed to have noticed this side earlier, and after sheathed her sword, she came towards Yue Qingcheng.

"A Mei, why did you come here, you recovered from your illness."

Yue Qingcheng looked at her in surprise.

Is it true that she thinks too much?

Ruan Zhanghong's concern seemed to come from the heart.

In her tone, there was also a hint of reproach like a sister.

Not superficial like Ruan Ji'an and the maidservants.

Yue Qingcheng: "Go for a walk to eliminate food. Take a look at the excitement by the way."

Ruan Zhanghong wiped her sweat.

"Look at the sweat. I haven't practiced so much all morning. You have to go back and change your clothes, or you will catch a cold again. Let me help you go back."

Yue Qingcheng said: "Okay, Sister Ahong."

Ruan Zhanghong took one of her arms, put it on his shoulder, and led her away.

Yo, you are worthy of being a martial arts practitioner with a lot of strength.

Ruan Ji'an said: "Ah Hong, you stay and rest, I will send Meier back."

At this time, Yue Qingcheng saw a trace of emotion in the eyes of this young man with a small city.

He was blaming her for causing trouble to Ruan Zhanghong.

(End of this chapter)