This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 38 On the roof, there is a beautiful man lying down!

For knives, Yehuo has a paranoid liking, especially the huge long knives.

So, as early as on the way, she had already made up her mind to apply for this sword department.

Without thinking too much, Wildfire went straight to the end of the line.

Among the applicants waiting in line, all were men without exception, and they didn't pay much attention to wildfires.

The applicants walked in excitedly one by one, and walked out dejectedly one after another.

Soon, it was Wildfire's turn.

Glancing at the brocade-clothed man who came out from the steps with a sigh, she stepped into the courtyard gate suspiciously.

Inside the courtyard gate, a big man was sitting on the mahogany chair behind the table with paper and pens.

She knew this person.

It was none other than the big guy who rode the owl with the man in blue last night.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the big man raised his face curiously, and seeing the wildfire, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"you……"

Wildfire shrugged, dismissing the contempt in his eyes.

"I'm here to sign up!"

The big man folded his arms.

"How long have you been learning knives?!"

Wildfire raised his chin recklessly.

"I'm here to learn!"

The big man raised the corners of his lips and smiled, as if he had heard something ridiculous.

"See if the big knife over there is there, pick it up, no matter whether you dodge, dodge, meet or catch it, as long as the knife is still in your hand after the wind and thunder strikes three times, you will be considered as a passer!"

A lazy, low-pitched male voice with a bit of drunkenness and confusion came from the roof.

Yehuo moved her eyes, and saw a long gray figure leaning on the roof and drinking wine on the white wall and blue tiles.

Because the man was behind the light, she couldn't see his face clearly, she could only see the gleaming wine gourd in his hand, shining faintly in the sunlight.

Looking back, Wildfire saw the knife he was talking about.

It was close to the height of wild fire, with a black blade and a dark red handle.

There is no scabbard, no extra fancy devices, and even a single decorative pattern is slipped.

In addition to the handle and the huge blade, there is only a fiery red cloth belt wrapped around the handle.

(End of this chapter)