Early the next morning, Jiang Chenxi went to Xue Lan's room in person, with a gentle attitude and a sense of getting close, Xue Lan was not surprised, and made a flattered appearance.

Sending away Jiang Chenxi, who had a ghost in her heart, Xue Lan yawned boredly, and her attitude towards Jiang Chenxi was very contemptuous.

Yesterday, she found Song Qianyun's figure, and she just reacted indifferently and didn't say anything, and she was not surprised at all about Jiang Chenxi's reaction.

Just now, Jiang Chenxi said to himself as a brother, and between his words, he expressed his admiration for the owner of the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa, as well as his admiration for Mu Ziqin, which was quite a matter of asking Xue Lan to match up for this.

Xue Lan just smiled when she heard this, but she was actually very disdainful of this in her heart, so she would not be bored enough to pimp someone and pull the red line, the so-called marriage is determined to force a lack of fate.

Not to mention that Jiang Chenxi is not a good match for Mu Ziqin, even if he is a good man, Xue Lan will not easily meddle in other people's feelings, at most she will add fuel to the fire.

A big carrot like Jiang Chenxi is not worthy of a simple-minded good girl like Mu Ziqin at all, Xuelan regards Mu Ziqin as her own sister, so naturally she will not do it.

However, Jiang Chenxi's extremely vigorous peach blossom luck should also be suppressed, so many women are also a big force together, but she can't think of a way for the time being, so she can only monitor Jiang Chenxi first, and help his stupid sister by the way.

If Song Qianyun watched it closely, maybe it would be better, Xue Lan thought uncertainly, it was really Song Qianyun's girl who was too stupid to cure Jiang Chenxi at all.

The sword competition came to an end two days later, including Jiang Chenxi's six young talents, and Xue Lan did not go in. The next day was when Qinghong Sword chose the master, and Xue Lan also went to join in the fun.

Jiang Chenxi walked at the back of the team, looking at the people in front of him, his eyes flashed with fear and a faint streamer.

Xue Lan followed Mu Jianchen in front, after all, her friendship with Mu Jianchen had been exposed, and there was nothing to hide, so she went through the back door openly.

Others are dissatisfied with Xue Lan, but who made Xue Lan a friend of the owner of Hidden Sword Mountain Villa? No matter how much dissatisfaction you have, you can only swallow it in your stomach and swallow it.

The place where the Qinghong Sword is located is the Tibetan Sword Mound of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and there are countless famous swords sleeping here, even if you can't get the Qinghong Sword, you can get these sleeping swords. Although the chances are slim, people are sensory creatures, dreaming as always.

This is also one of the reasons why the Tibetan Sword Villa is famous, and it is also the biggest reason why the sword ratio is so sought-after, even if you can't get the sword, you can see the style of the peerless sword, which is a great honor for those who love swords.

The hidden sword mound was extremely deserted, and before he walked in, he felt the sword aura that belonged to the peerless sword, and Xue Lan's eyes couldn't help but flash a glimmer of light, the sword in it was definitely no worse than the soft sword he used to use.

Jiang Chenxi's eyes were also bright, and he was bound to get the treasure inside, and his hand unconsciously touched his waist.

"Everyone, inside is the sword Qinghong Sword that I spent ten years casting in the Sword Hidden Sword Villa, as for which of you can get the favor of the Qinghong Sword, you can rely on your ability!" Mu Jianchen's voice was steady and powerful, and he turned sideways to let the others see the sword inside.

Looking up, a sword stood tall there, and you didn't need to get close to feel the unstoppable discrimination, and its whole body shimmered with streamers, and it was extremely sharp at first sight, unforgettable at first sight.

Jiang Chenxi's eyes were undisguised affection, he always had a feeling that the Qinghong Sword was tailor-made for him, he was good at making the long sword like a light sword, this sword was his favorite in terms of weight, quality and style, and he loved it even more in his heart.

After Mu Jianchen finished speaking, he pulled Xue Lan to the side, ready to watch a good show, every sword competition was very fierce, and they were very happy to see the excitement.

Xue Lan has no feeling for Qinghong Sword, although her own software is not a peerless magic weapon, but it is also as sharp as clay, and she has been with her for several lifetimes, and she has long been familiar with her and has no intention of changing weapons.

The few people present were all handsome in the world, and their eyes were full of hostility towards other people, and their muscles were tense, for fear that a negligent peerless sword would fall into the hands of others.

Jiang Chenxi didn't forget to look at Xue Lan while guarding against others, and only later did he think about how redundant his actions were. The Hidden Sword Villa only forges the sword and finds the owner of the sword, and does not interfere in anything else.

What Jiang Chenxi wants now is to knock down all these people, so that Qinghong Jian has no choice but to choose him as the master. Thinking like this, Jiang Chenxi's hand stretched out to his waist without hesitation, and a handful of medicinal powder scattered in the wind, floating on the tip of everyone's nose.

When the other six people reflected, it was too late, their bodies weakened for a while, and the skills on their bodies were blocked and could not be used, and finally fell to the ground, like a puddle of mud.

Mu Jianchen's face was also very ugly, but the people of the Hidden Sword Villa would not interfere with the sword's choice of master, they could only watch, if Qinghong Sword chose Jiang Chenxi, he would have no choice.

Xue Lan and the two of them were far away and didn't inhale much, but just in case, Xue Lan hurriedly took out the antidote from her arms. Of course, she knew where this soft tendon came from, one of Jiang Chenxi's women, Miao Nianwei, the saint of Miao Jiang.

Jiang Chenxi's harem women are not simple, princesses and saints are all beautiful and noble, I am afraid that only Song Qianyun's identity is worse, no wonder she is so eager to sell her brother for glory, otherwise she will not even be able to keep her own identity.

The intrigue between women, Xue Lan is the most understandable, but it's ridiculous that Jiang Chenxi still thinks that her women are all docile and soft, live in peace, and enjoy the blessings of all people!

"Everyone, I agreed." Jiang Chenxi made a salute, and he didn't feel that his behavior was despicable at all, and he would do whatever it took to achieve his goal, which has always been his style.

From the time he stepped on Song Xuelan's corpse to ascend to the throne, his hands were covered with blood, and he may have felt guilty before, but now he has no heart at all.

The other six people gritted their teeth and secretly scolded Jiang Chenxi for being despicable and shameless, but they also had to sigh that their skills were not as good as others, and they failed to raise their precautions against people, and they put Jiang Chenxi on the blacklist in their hearts.

Just when Jiang Chenxi was proud of the spring breeze and the Qinghong Sword was about to arrive, Song Qianyun was here except for trouble, if Xue Lan was here, I am afraid she would sigh at the arrangement of fate.

"Oops—whoever dares to hit this princess, drag me out and kill me." The girl's cute voice doesn't make people feel the slightest pity, only full of viciousness.