I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

Although the Spiritual Qi of Baiye Mountain has dissipated, the fragrance of the mountains is still very refreshing.

Zhang San raised his head, glanced at the fading moonlight, and the pace on his feet quickened a bit.

Fortunately, although the path between the mountains is tortuous, but because the Spiritual Qi has dissipated, there is no need to worry about the invasion of the spirit beast, just concentrate on the road.

In about ten minutes, Zhang San rushed from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain in one breath. His eyes swept across, and he soon found the cave covered by weeds.

The entrance of the cave is very hidden, and there is a faint shimmer, which is easily mixed with the moonlight. If you don't look carefully, you will most likely ignore it.

Zhang San smiled, and his figure gradually appeared. He slowly walked to the entrance of the cave, opened his formation, and walked in.

The scene inside the cave appeared before his eyes.

Bai Yuan was sitting very ladylike on the stone bench, but maybe it was too boring to be alone, so she counted the grapes in the fruit bowl in front of her to spend time.

At this time, the movement at the entrance of the cave was naturally noticed by her. She raised her head quickly and saw that the visitor was Zhang San. She couldn't help but look overjoyed and asked, "The thief was driven away by you?"

"I'm on a par with her, but I can't beat her, but she knows it's hard to end, so she doesn't want to fight any more and runs away." Zhang San smiled and explained.

"That's right, this thief is very thoughtful. If he can't solve you in a short time, he must not dare to fight hard. It's just a pity that he ran away for her." Bai Yuan nodded. She had already expected this result.

She didn't realize that Zhang San didn't come in by cracking the formation just now, but opened it directly.

Zhang San stood on the spot and looked carefully, the eldest lady of the Bai family, a genius of the same level as Wang Mei.

In fact, Hu Xiaobai's imitation can be said to be very similar, but it can also be said to be different.

It seems to be because, just looking at the appearance, the real and fake Baiyuan can be said to be exactly the same, and there is basically no difference in words and deeds.

The reason he said he didn't want it was because Hu Xiaobai couldn't imitate the natural charm of Bai Yuan. Between Bai Yuan's eyebrows, he was born with a feeling of softness like water, gentle and moving.

Even at this time, Bai Yuan was imprisoned and his movements were restricted, but both his sitting posture and his demeanor remained very decent and graceful.

Thinking of this, Zhang San couldn't help but feel a little pity that such a arrogant person fell into Hu Xiaobai's hands first, and was looted by her long ago...

Now that I come here, I can only earn one evil value... alas.

"Zhang Xia Ke?" A shyness flashed in Bai Yuan's eyes. This three is also true. It's been a long time since I watched it, and I haven't come to untie myself...

"Um?"

Zhang San's thoughts were interrupted, he immediately understood what Bai Yuan meant, and immediately walked up to her in three or two steps, squatted down and started to loosen the restraints on her ankles.

Zhang San found that what bound Bai Yuan was not a treasure, but an extremely tough wicker with a shimmering light on it, which had a very strong suppressing effect on Cultivation Base.

This reminded him of the willow tree, presumably this Baiyuan was planted under that willow tree, right?

But it's strange to think about it. The Spiritual Qi has been exhausted here. Why is there still a willow tree so strong?

Zhang San didn't know that the willow tree would be the root of the mountain, but he didn't think about it any more, but focused all his attention on unraveling the willow tree.

It took three or four minutes to untie it completely, the wicker fell to the ground, and the light faded...

"Thank you, Young Master Zhang." Bai Yuan moved his ankle after a long absence.

"No thanks, it should be." Zhang Sanqian smiled softly, walked behind Bai Yuan very consciously, and started to untie the wicker on her wrist.

"By the way, girl, I only came to Baiyecheng recently. I think your bearing and charm should come from a noble family, right?" Zhang San suddenly asked.

"Well, I'm from the Bai family." Bai Yuan didn't hide it.

"Bai Family?"

Zhang San's voice became a little louder, pretending to be shocked: "The Bai family is a real big family!"

"Where is it? It's just some fame in this Baiye City." Bai Yuan smiled modestly.

"I heard that the Bai family has an incredible talent named Bai Yuan. I wonder if the girl knows him?" Zhang San then asked.

After Bai Yuan heard this, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, nodded lightly, and said with an inexplicable smile on his side: "Of course I know, not only I know, but also very familiar, by the way, why did the son suddenly ask this? But Want me to introduce you?"

After speaking, the corner of Bai Yuan's mouth smiled even more.

Zhang San's strength and his own reputation can make him curious, which is indeed something to be happy about.

At least a little to satisfy her weak heart.

"Is this true? Let me tell the girl the truth. Part of the reason I came to Baiye City on this trip is to meet the Bai family's arrogant Baiyuan."

Zhang San had a surprised look on his face, and at the same time the movements at hand did not diminish, he opened his mouth to express his own "purpose": "I have long heard that the Bai Family Baiyuan has amazing talent, even if it is an imperial city, dare to say that it can suppress her. Yes, there are not many people, the most important thing is that according to legend, she was born beautiful and has a gentle temperament, she is a very rare beauty!"

"Where, the young master's mouth is so sweet. If you dare to say this in front of her, I'm afraid she will be very happy, right?" Bai Yuan chuckled, and Zhang San felt a little embarrassed when he said it.

"but…"

Zhang San changed his words and praised the distressed woman in front of him, "I haven't seen Baijia Baiyuan yet, but I saw you first, although I don't know how your Culture Base is, but you have such a dignified appearance. , I'm sure she's no longer lost to Bai Yuan, I'm afraid the girl is not an unknown person, right?"

"Young Master, did you say that to any girl?" Bai Yuan smiled even more, and was praised a little over the top.

In fact, if Zhang San knew her identity and said these words, she would definitely not be as happy as she is now, and would only take these words as compliments.

But the point is... She thought that Zhang San didn't know her true identity, and all these words came from the bottom of her heart...

"Girl, let me tell you the truth, I'm just because of my stupid mouth. Until now, I haven't even touched the girl's hand." Zhang San quickly explained.

"Then... I'll just pretend it's true. When the time comes, I'll personally introduce you to Bai Yuan." A rare trace of mischief flashed in Bai Yuan's eyes.

In his mind, he couldn't help but look forward to the wonderful expression on Zhang San's face when he knew that he was Bai Yuan.

"hiss…"

Suddenly, Bai Yuan took a deep breath and frowned slightly.

"Sorry, sorry, this wicker is too tight." Zhang San quickly apologized.

"It's alright, son, you can rest assured. I can bear this pain." Bai Yuan moved his wrist slightly, and found that the wicker was indeed loosened a lot.