More than three years is enough to change everything, and the little gangster who was once looked down upon has become a well-known master in the martial arts, and the beauties around him are like clouds, and they no longer worry about their livelihood.

The night was silent, and in the dark forest, a team of more than a dozen people sat around the campfire, led by a man in white who looked like a man with endless smiles on the corners of his mouth, adding some irresistible charm to his ordinary face.

The pale yellow light-colored skirt is tied with a white belt around the waist, a cold sword nests in the slender hand, the woman looks lovely and smiles slightly with a shallow pear vortex, she skims the man's gaze from time to time mixed with emotions such as admiration and admiration, and her fair face is dyed with red.

"Brother Jiang, this time I went to the Tibetan Sword Villa to grab the sword, I believe you will definitely be able to get the appreciation of the owner of the village and get the famous sword." The delicate and lively voice of the woman in yellow is particularly pleasant in the forest, like a clear stream to dispel the fatigue of the journey.

Jiang Chenxi smiled slightly, her facial features softened, and her gentle and elegant appearance made the woman's heart particularly excited, and the other two women in the team couldn't help but blush, and then they were lost, but it was a pity that such an excellent man was not theirs.

"Qianyun, with your words, even if I fail, I won't be sad." Jiang Chenxi's voice was low and magnetic, as if with a demagogic meaning, and Song Qianyun was immediately bewildered by his charm and blushed her cheeks.

The flames swayed slowly under the blowing of the night wind, and an imperceptible shadow was inadvertently noticed by Jiang Chenxi, his eyes became sharp, and three silver needles appeared in his hand, like sharp arrows from the string rushing towards the figure.

Everyone present knew that Jiang Chenxi was proficient in medical skills, and the technique of saving people and killing people with silver needles was between turning over his hands, and the three silver needles would definitely take people's lives, unless Jiang Chenxi didn't want to kill people.

"Oops-" A painful cry, a thin figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, he was dressed in a green shirt, his figure was long and pine-bamboo, his appearance was delicate and elegant, he was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and he was sitting on the ground with tears in the corners of his eyes.

The people present are all people walking the rivers and lakes, even women will not be so embarrassed, and the image of the person who comes is really laughing in people's hearts.

The man didn't care about the ridicule of others, he just hurriedly cleaned up the books scattered on the ground, looking like a nerd.

Jiang Chenxi didn't say anything before, just watched the man's actions in front of him with a pair of deep and deep eyes, he stood up and walked to the man's side, squatted down to help pack up the books, and observed without a trace.

"Thank you, big brother, I'm Fang Jingyan, I was invited by a friend to go to the Tibetan Sword Villa this time, I don't know you?" Fang Jingyan smiled gently, just taking Jiang Chenxi's surprised expression into his eyes.

"What are you looking at me like this, big brother? Is there something wrong with me? Fang Jingyan touched her face, very puzzled.

Jiang Chenxi's surprise only appeared for a moment, and then he returned to his previous gentleness, and spoke slowly: "I thought it was a bad guy before, and I had no intention of taking your life before, but I was curious how you could be okay." ”

The man in front of him still looked like a weak scholar, and he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner, Jiang Chenxi didn't think he had such a ability to dodge.

"I was hiding behind a tree before, maybe your silver needle was stuck in the tree, I was just startled and fell to the ground." Fang Jingyan's face was a little shy, and he touched his head awkwardly, and his cramped and uneasy appearance looked like a little scholar who didn't know anything about the world.

Jiang Chenxi had seen the silver needle inserted in the tree before, what he said just now was just a temptation, now it seems that there is nothing wrong with this person, he has more important things to ask.

Before Jiang Chenxi could speak, Song Qianyun couldn't help but help him ask the words, the girl's voice was crisp and her face was beautiful, making people defenseless.

"Fang Jingyan, I don't think your weak appearance looks like a person who practices martial arts, what are you doing in the Hidden Sword Villa? Is it also coveting that peerless sword? ”

Fang Jingyan quickly shook his head when he heard this, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly stood up straight, his voice full of confusion.

"Xiaosheng is just a scholar, and he doesn't dare to covet the peerless sword at all, the reason why I went to the Tibetan Sword Villa is because I was invited by a friend."

Jiang Chenxi and Song Qianyun glanced at each other, their eyes flashed with the same look, and their vigilance against Fang Jingyan was at their lowest level.

"It just so happens that we are also going to the Hidden Sword Villa, why don't you come with us, little brother!" Jiang Chenxi warmly invited, coupled with the side knocks of others, there was a little scholar in the team, which brought a lot of laughter to people.

The journey was exceptionally smooth, and Jiang Chenxi and his party quickly arrived at the Tibetan Sword Villa. Everyone in the world knows that the Tibetan Sword Villa holds a sword competition every ten years to find the most suitable owner for the sword that has been painstakingly worked for many years.

Anyone who gets those swords, whether it is status or ability, is the best, no matter how down-and-out they were, they will finally stand on the commanding heights of the rivers and lakes, which is enough to see the vision of the Hidden Sword Villa.

Jiang Chenxi and the others were respectfully invited into the door and arranged in different residences, although they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they could not afford to offend the Hidden Sword Villa, so they could only obey the arrangement.

Fang Jingyan was invited away by the little maid, and was not sent to the room like everyone else, but to the small courtyard of the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, and met Mu Jianchen, the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa.

"Long time no see." Mu Jianchen is a handsome young man, due to the reason of the perennial sword casting, he has a cold sword aura on his body, handsome eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face is handsome, when he speaks, he is not the cold appearance before but gentle, and the joy of seeing his friend is in his eyes.

"I'm bothering you this time." Fang Jingyan laughed loudly, and the hearty laughter resounded throughout the courtyard, how could there be the gentle and harmless and shy little scholar before.

"We've been friends for three years, and you're still my lifesaver, where do you need to thank you?" Mu Jianchen's voice was low, his eyebrows were stretched, and the black robe did not subtract the softness on his body.

The two of them sat together to catch up, and Fang Jingyan went back to the room by himself, he had been to the Tibetan Sword Villa several times, so he naturally understood the terrain and structure, and it was easy to find his room.

Fang Jingyan cleaned the makeup on his face, revealing angular eyebrows and eyes, which were two points more sharp and three points handsome than his previous appearance, and he didn't know how much stronger than his previous appearance of a weak chicken.

Xue Lan looked at the handsome face in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her eyes, falling into memories.