I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

Zhang San closed his eyes slightly, his fingers kept touching, as if he was deducing some destiny.

Hong Linger didn't dare to breathe, and looked at Zhang San with admiration in her eyes.

After half a minute, Zhang San said slowly, "If nothing else happens, this battle...you will lose."

"Ah?" Hong Linger's face was full of shock, and she didn't know whether to believe it or not.

How could you possibly lose? The strength of own should be steadily higher than the top ten Tianjiao. In the first few times, he won without any surprises?

Hong Linger couldn't help scratching her head, but she followed Zhang San's words and asked, "What does senior mean... This war is not suitable for me to appear before me?"

"Before answering your question, let me ask you, what is the purpose of appearing in front of others?" Zhang San had a deep face.

"Appearing in front of people, naturally say a certain sentence, take a certain action, to make people feel shocked, envious... and so on." Hong Linger said with a serious face.

"So how do people express shock and envy these emotions?" Zhang San asked again and again.

After thinking about it for a while, Hong Linger expressed her own opinion: "Well... handsome appearance, defeating the top ten talents, strong strength, etc. are all okay?"

"Wrong! Big mistake!"

Zhang San's eyes narrowed, and his expression became a little more solemn. He said, "What you said is only the most superficial understanding!"

"What can really shock everyone is... what ordinary people can't do!"

"Just think about it, in your previous challenge, isn't the effect of manifesting in front of people not as obvious as one time?"

"Hi... how did senior know?" Hong Linger retreated a step, a look of shock on her face.

If the effect is obvious, you won't be in a hurry to go to the doctor and come over to beg me... Zhang San complained in his heart, but on the surface, he was still full of the demeanor of an expert. He smiled without answering, and gave Hong Linger free thinking space.

"Senior, please enlighten me!!" Hong Linger was very sincere.

Zhang San gave an example: "The reason is very simple. You can imagine that a strong man and a skinny man had a fight, and the strong man won the skinny man... Can this still have the effect of manifesting in front of people?"

boom! ! !

This short sentence, in Hong Linger's heart, exploded like Nine Heavens Xuan Lei.

She just felt that the hair was full of hairs, and the feeling was suddenly open!

"It turns out, it turns out that it is because everyone thinks that my strength is above the top ten talents, I am the strong man, and the top ten talents are the skinny... What I do is in the eyes of others. , is to show off your power..." she whispered.

"Senior, save me!!" Hong Ling'er had tears in her eyes, until now, she suddenly came back to her senses, and she had unknowingly walked a long way on a fork in the road.

"You're awake now, there's still time... Do you still remember, I calculated the secret and came to the conclusion that you will lose this battle?" Zhang San's face was full of relief.

"Remember." Hong Linger said quickly.

"When everyone thought you would win, but you lost, isn't this a kind of sanctification in front of people?" Zhang San continued to flicker.

After thinking about it for a while, Hong Linger said, "But senior, since everyone has lost, how can he be manifested? I'm afraid it is that Su Wan, right? Everything I did before was used as her wedding dress."

"Idiot, when you are a saint in front of people, when are you sticking to the momentary victory or defeat? You do as I say, and I guarantee that you can have a good time when the time comes!"

"senior, teach me!!"

......

Next, Zhang San attached to Hong Linger's ear and said secret words for five or six minutes.

As she talked, Hong Linger's eyes became brighter and brighter. In the end, she jumped up with joy. When she walked, she jumped up and down, full of energy and hope.

Zhang San looked at Hong Linger's back, and for some reason, a trace of guilt rose in his heart.

To deceive a simple little girl like this... is it too immoral?

But... it's quite fun, the afternoon battle must be seen! ... Zhang San seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly uncontrollably.

......

Time passed, and soon it was dusk.

In the Qunhua Building, there is a Qunhuatai, which is placed in the open air and has many uses. It can be used to perform talents or fight.

At this time, the vicinity of Qunhualou was already crowded with people.

As one of the protagonists of this battle, Su Wan has long been sitting in Taichung, quietly waiting for the swordsman's door-to-door challenge.

"Why haven't you come? It's been more than an hour. I said, do you want to be late every time?"

"That swordsman, sent a letter to challenge others, but he was late, and not once or twice, really not wanting face."

"You don't understand this, right? It's called building momentum! When everyone was anxious, he made another gorgeous appearance to gain everyone's attention."

......

The people watching the battle below were already a little impatient.

At this time, Su Wan smiled slightly, took out a pair of guqin, and said slowly:

"Everyone, if you don't dislike it, before the war, let me play a song for you, so as to pass this boring time."

After she finished speaking, her ten fingers were like dancing spirits, and the leisurely sound of the piano was also heard at this moment.

Under this kind of piano sound, everyone's irritable emotions were comforted, and they were soon immersed in it.

The piano skills are really good... Zhang San nodded, and immediately looked around.

Why hasn't she come yet? I told her to come late on purpose, but I didn't tell her to come so late? ...Zhang San was a little speechless.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Hong Linger stepped on the Flying Sword and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Seeing Hong Linger, Su Wan smiled slightly, stopped playing, put away the guqin, and confronted Hong Linger at a distance.

"You are going to challenge my swordsman, right?" Su Wan asked nonsense.

"That's right, I've long heard that the elder of Qunhualou, the Cultivation Base, and the Talent are all excellent. When I saw it today, it's true." Hong Linger lowered her voice.

"Not much to say, let's get started." After Hong Linger finished speaking, she drew her sword neatly.

Su Wan smiled sweetly, stepped on the mysterious pace, and greeted him.

Soon, the two were fighting on an equal footing.

The strength of this Suwan is indeed different from the other top ten talents! ... As soon as they met, Hong Linger was shocked.

Su Wan's face was calm. She didn't look at her wearing Immortal Qi's fluttering skirt. In fact, inside the skirt were some very high-quality Noble Phantasms. These Noble Phantasms were concealed, but the effect was not weakened in the slightest. Wan's increase is still very large.

"Come again."

When the Noble Phantasm was activated, Su Wan laughed secretly and rushed up again.