"Don't be so nosy."

Huang Mao held a switchblade in one hand and gestured at Chen Xian.

Only then did Chen Xian realize why passers-by turned a blind eye to the robber. It turned out to be because he had a knife in his hand.

"Get the hell away, anyone who dares to come here is just tired of living!"

Huang Mao danced with a switchblade, and some passers-by who wanted to do something brave could only look at each other from a distance, not daring to get close.

"hehe."

Chen Xian sneered and picked up a few stones from the ground.

call out!

Along with the sound of breaking through the air, a stone suddenly popped out and hit Huang Mao's wrist hard.

With a snap, the switchblade fell to the ground.

Huang Mao was furious: "Who, who the hell is plotting against me!"

Just when Huang Mao was about to bend down to pick up the switchblade, another stone rushed out and hit Huang Mao's forehead, causing a red and swollen bump to bulge.

Immediately afterwards, there was another stone, this time hitting Huang Mao's ankle. The strong force knocked Huang Mao over and made him eat his shit.

After losing his weapon, Huang Mao was no longer a threat. Several big men on the street rushed over and pinned Huang Mao down.

Not far away, the woman whose bag had been robbed hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the bag, and thanked several well-wishers, but she didn't know that it was Chen Xian who helped her.

Chen Xian didn't want such a painless thank you, so he turned around and left in the opposite direction.

After walking a few steps, someone tapped him lightly on the shoulder.

"I just saw it. It was the robber you caught. Why didn't you tell me?"

A female voice sounded as sweet as a wind chime.

Chen Xian turned around with a wry smile on his face. Was this also noticed?

"Misunderstanding...wait, who are you?"

"Hey, you look like someone I know. It's just that you are taller than him..."

The girl also showed a surprised expression when she saw Chen Xian's face.

"I admit my mistake, it's public face."

"No, no, it's definitely not such a coincidence. Are you Chen Xian?" the woman asked hurriedly.

"..."

Chen Xian was speechless for a moment.

"I'm Qiao Ya, do you remember? We used to be classmates."

That's right.

This woman is Chen Xian's classmate.

Therefore, the first time he saw this woman, Chen Xian wanted to leave.

"You are really Chen Xian!"

Qiao Ya opened her mouth in surprise, and a light bulb could be inserted into her mouth.

"Oh my god, my god..."

"Don't shout, it's like I did something to you."

Chen Xian was speechless.

Women just like to make noises. Several people passing by on the street just now looked at Chen Xian curiously.

I almost mistook him for a gangster who lusted after beautiful women.

"Ahem, sorry, I'm too excited."

Qiao Ya calmed down and walked around Chen Xian several times as if watching a rare protected animal.

If this is not a soft girl.

Chen Xian swore that he would teach him how to behave.

But now, he can only look back!

Yes, you can’t suffer!

Therefore, when Qiao Ya was sizing up Chen Xian, Chen Xian was also sizing up her.

"Well, there are indeed many changes. Oranges and pineapples are indeed different."

When Chen Xian's words reached Qiao Ya's ears, the girl immediately blushed, took two steps back, and covered her chest with her hands.

"Hey, you, you..."

Seeing Qiao Ya's shy look, Chen Xian found it funny: "I mean, you used to love orange hairpins, but now you have changed to pineapple hairpins, and you are really not used to it. What do you think it means?"

After hearing Chen Xian's explanation, Qiao Ya pulled the pineapple hairpin from her hair, and she was even more speechless.

Could it be that I really thought wrong?

Chen Xian had no intention of continuing to rape Qiao Ya. Just as he was about to leave, Qiao Ya caught up with him again.

"Wait a minute, classmate Chen Xian, can you tell me where you have been in the past five years?"

"Um?"

"Sorry, classmate Chen Xian, I was too curious and forgot about the sad thing that happened to you five years ago..."

Qiao Ya realized that she had said the wrong thing and hurriedly lowered her head, blaming herself.

"fine."

to be honest.

Chen Xian didn't feel too sad.

After all, he is a time-travelling reborn person.

But I couldn't tell anyone.

"Five years ago, I was lucky enough to survive and floated far away along the Qingjiang River."

"Really? After the car accident five years ago, the police went to recover the remains. They only found your parents' bodies, but not you. We all thought you had been..."

"What has happened?"

Chen Xian suddenly stopped and turned to stare at Qiao Ya: "Do you think I'm dead? Have you fed it to the fish and shrimps in Qingjiang?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant..."

"Maybe what you see now is a water ghost."

Chen Xian lowered his voice and suddenly made a face.

"Wow!!!"

Qiao Ya was shocked on the spot, her delicate little face turned pale, and a thin layer of cold sweat formed on her forehead.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Chen Xian couldn't help it and laughed.

"Hey, classmate Chen Xian, how could you do this!"

When Qiao Ya knew she was being teased, she stamped her feet angrily.

Then, Chen Xian saw the two pineapples jumping a few more times.

"Classmate Chen Xian, can you tell me what happened back then? Where have you been in the past five years? Also, how did you subdue the bad guy with stones just now?"

Chen Xian was walking leisurely, and Qiao Ya followed him, chirping and asking questions.

Before returning to this city, Chen Xian had already prepared his speech.

"Five years ago, I drifted down the Qingjiang River and was later rescued from the river by my master. But during that time, I lost my memory and my body was very unstable. Master took me back to the mountain to recuperate my body.

.In the past five years, I have been practicing martial arts with him, and it was not until a few days ago that my memory was restored."

Although this rhetoric is fantastic and not very credible, it can withstand scrutiny.

The lower reaches of Qingjiang River pass through several large mountains. Those mountains are relatively primitive and have not been developed into tourist areas.

A few years ago, some travelers discovered that there were Taoists living in seclusion in those mountains.

Therefore, even if someone wants to investigate the authenticity of Chen Xian's words, it is not easy to do so.

"Wow, it's such a wonderful experience." Qiao Ya covered her mouth with her hands, seemingly believing it.

"By the way, I seem to have to go to the census place now to prove that I'm not dead."

Chen Xian suddenly thought of something. In this society, it is still very important to have a legal identity.

Moreover, he is really not dead.

"That's not necessary, you are not classified as a dead person. Because your body has never been found, and I heard that your sister did not allow them to classify you as a dead person. It seems that you have always been a missing person."

younger sister......

Another face appeared in Chen Xian's mind.

Five years ago, his parents passed away, and he also went to the northwest desert.

How did Chen Ling, who was only thirteen years old at that time, survive?

"Do you know any news about my sister? Where is she? How is she doing lately?"
Chapter completed!