Mu Ziqin is very beautiful, delicate and lively but measured, she is a very likable girl, and it is a match made in heaven to match Song Xuelan, but the key is that it is not Song Xuelan in front of Mu Ziqin, but Xuelan, so she can only live up to Mu Ziqin's affectionate friendship.

After dinner, Xue Lan rarely took the initiative to stop Mu Ziqin, saying that she had something to say, Mu Ziqin's happy expression couldn't be hidden, but Mu Jianchen had a strange expression, he already knew Xue Lan's plan.

However, Mu Jianchen will not interfere in emotional matters, one is his own sister, and the other is his best friend, he can't help anyone, he can only wait and see what happens.

Mu Jianchen sighed deeply, and could only secretly pray that his sister could withstand such a blow, Mu Ziqin had been smooth sailing since she was a child, and she might not be able to bear it.

"Brother Song, are you looking for me...... What's the matter? Mu Ziqin lowered her head shyly to reveal her fair and graceful neck, and her hands stirred the tassels around her waist uneasily, showing her unusual mood.

The children of the rivers and lakes are informal, and they will only show their unusual appearance in front of their sweethearts, and Mu Ziqin is no exception.

Seeing this, Xue Lan sighed, and the magnetic male voice made Mu Ziqin's cheeks blush, and her head lowered again and again, eager to be buried in the soil.

What is Brother Song looking for me for? Is he trying to tell me something? Did he accept me? The girl's mind was turning, her face was getting redder and redder, and she couldn't extricate herself from her own thoughts.

"Ziqin, I know you're interested in me, you're a very good girl." Xue Lan's voice drifted in the night wind, Mu Ziqin couldn't care about being shy anymore, and raised her head to look at the handsome man in front of her.

Her eyes flickered with tears unconsciously, it turned out that she vaguely liked him and knew that her insistence all along was not buried in the dark, so it was worth it.

Xue Lan sighed deeply, stretched out her broad fingers and slowly wiped away the girl's tears, tried her best to make her voice softer, and even used hypnotism that she hadn't used for a long time.

"Ziqin, you are a good girl, but it's a pity that I don't have the love between men and women, I just want to wander the world and live up to your deep friendship."

Looking at Mu Ziqin's tearful eyes and the expression of wanting to stop talking, Xue Lan hurriedly spoke: "You will meet a man who is better than me in the future and truly loves you, and I am just a passerby in your life." A girl like you will definitely not find Ruyi Langjun, Brother Song assures you. ”

Maybe it's the effect of hypnosis, maybe it's because Xue Lan's words are too sincere, Mu Ziqin nodded involuntarily, although she was very disappointed in her heart and wanted to find a place to cry, but she had to admit that Xue Lan's words were right.

"Good girl-" Xue Lan smiled slightly, touched Mu Ziqin's head, and watched the girl in front of her eyelids get heavier and heavier, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Gently taking the girl into her arms, Xue Lan felt a burst of relaxation in her body, she really regarded Mu Ziqin as her sister, which was the best for her.

Maybe she will be sad, sad and painful now, but she believes that when Mu Ziqin is older, she will understand that her feelings for Song Xuelan are just a temporary infatuation, and they are not real.

When looking back at it many years later and thinking of this relationship again, Mu Ziqin would only sigh at her youth and frivolity, rather than regretting and reminiscing.

"I've been watching it for so long, now it's time for you to come out!" Xue Lan's eyes turned to the back of the tree, and her voice was very helpless.

Mu Jianchen didn't feel embarrassed, he came out from behind the tree calmly, and smiled slightly: "I was just worried about Ziqin crying, but now it seems that you have handled it very well." ”

In fact, Mu Jianchen is very strange, he still knows his sister's stubborn temperament, and the reason why he came here is that he is worried about the unpredictable development of things, and he will be able to help when the time comes, but now it seems that he is not needed.

"Send Ziqin back!" Xue Lan didn't want to worry about it so much, so Mu Jianchen said angrily with a blank look.

Mu Jianchen picked up his sister horizontally, nodded at Xue Lan and left, Xue Lan stretched her waist and went back to the room to rest, tomorrow is the sword competition, she needs to take care of her spirits.

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone on the river, the fragrance of lotus flowers was fascinating, Xue Lan was sitting in front of the mirror to touch up her makeup, and Fang Jingyan reappeared with a stick of incense, her eyebrows softened a lot, and she looked like a timid scholar again.

Jiang Chenxi got up early in the morning, he was bound to get the Qinghong Sword, he finally changed from a street gangster to a young martial arts talent today, and he would never allow anyone to stand in his way.

To get to the point where he is now, Jiang Chenxi is not as gentle and harmless as he seems to be, he doesn't know how much blood he has on his hands, and human life is just grass mustard for him, or even grass mustard is not as good as grass mustard.

The owners of the peerless swords of the Tibetan Sword Villa are all martial arts heroes, as long as he Jiang Chenxi gets the Qinghong Sword, it is equivalent to being recognized by the martial arts, and his status is not the same, and there is another important point.

Thinking of the graceful, beautiful and charming Miaojiang Holy Maiden, Jiang Chenxi's heart was on fire. In the past three years, he has read countless women, surrounded by beautiful women, and many beauties are his women, but Miao Nianwei, the saint of the Miao people, is still a rare beauty, and the exotic customs that are different from ordinary people are his unprecedented experience.

As long as he can get the Qinghong Sword, Miao Nianwei will agree to their marriage, and the sword beauty can think about it, but it is beautiful, so he is determined to get the Qinghong Sword.

"Brother Jiang, are you awake?" Song Qianyun's voice sounded outside the door, and her cautious appearance was particularly cute.

Today's Song Qianyun is wearing a light pink skirt, the girl's delicate and cute can be seen at a glance, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes are mixed with admiration and expectation, looking at the door in front of her.

"Qianyun, you're here, let's go find Brother Fang together!" Jiang Chenxi had a gentle smile on her face, dressed in white and graceful.

Seeing her sweetheart Song Qianyun was very excited and excited, but when Jiang Chenxi mentioned Fang Jingyan, the joy on her face gradually faded, and she puffed out her cheeks and asked a little unhappily.

"Brother Jiang, what are you mentioning him for?" Song Qianyun didn't like Fang Jingyan very much, she felt that he was soft and weak as a man, not even as good as a girl, not only could he not help in the team, but he was also a burden, and he was extremely disliked by him.

"Anyway, we came to Hidden Sword Villa together, and we can be regarded as friends, and we can be regarded as taking care of each other." Jiang Chenxi touched Song Qianyun's head and patted it gently.

After all, it's still too simple, Fang Jingyan has friends in the Tibetan Sword Villa, maybe he can help! It's a pity that such a good resource is not used, Jiang Chenxi smiled at the 'sunshine'.