I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

How could Li Dao know what was on Xiang Liusi's mind, but then again, that dream last night was really Li Dao's fault.

After all, if Li Dao hadn't mentioned that incident, Xiang Liusi's thoughts would not have been provoked, and naturally there would have been no such thing as Huang Liangyi's dream.

After more than ten minutes, Xiang Liusi walked out with a calm expression, but he never dared to look at Li Dao's face.

"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night? You shouldn't. You are all a cultivator of the delusional realm. Even if you don't sleep, there will be no difference?"

Li Dao immediately possessed himself, expressed concern, and even recalled what happened last night, and analyzed it bit by bit.

"I remember that you slept soundly last night, but your expression was a little strange, sometimes frowning, sometimes easing your brows, sometimes saying no, and sometimes saying yes..."

Having said this, Li Dao was stunned, feeling that he seemed to have caught something, so he clapped his palms and asked loudly, "Are you dreaming?"

Xiang Liusi finally calmed down, but all of a sudden, Li Dao's mouth made him blush.

Alas, after all, I've been single for so long, it's normal, so don't irritate her... Li Dao looked at Xiang Liusi's ashamed appearance, and sighed softly, people in this world are still too hard to let go , or...the limit is too heavy.

This invisible restriction is hard to perceive. Of course, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Under the subtle influence of Li Dao, changes will occur, and maybe even.

He grabbed Xiang Liusi's hand, thinking about taking her out to relax.

Unexpectedly, as soon as their hands touched, Xiang Liusi trembled slightly.

The feeling in that dream yesterday was so real.

"Let's go, what are you waiting for." Li Dao smiled and pulled Xiang Liusi out the door.

What a small disaster, I don't know if it was luck or bad luck when I met you... Xiang Liusi gave Li Dao a bitter look, she felt that every step she took, it was like stepping on clouds and mist, soft and unable to be used. force.

To be honest, Xiang Liusi's state is not suitable for going out at all. She wants to escape, but unfortunately Li Dao's palm is strong, giving her the illusion of being conquered, so much that she forgets that she is actually a broken man. The seven-story boss.

Unconsciously, the relationship between the two has undergone subtle changes.

...

Time passed, three days passed, and the flower sea of ​​Huajingri was buried in the soil.

Zhang San's plan for Hong Linger to appear in front of the people also ended the preparatory work.

Recently, restaurants, flower houses, and various entertainment venues have been spreading news.

The unknown swordsman, after witnessing what the mountain bandits did, decided to take action in person and restore the world to a bright future!

To this end, he also set up a blood letter, "The mountain bandits will not be destroyed, the power will not be returned." This shows his great determination.

The bandits in the mountains are the most ferocious. Among them, people who eat alive are considered good. In the eyes of all cultivators, they are people who can compete with evil cultivators.

It's a pity that although the overall combat power of mountain bandits is not high, they are there every year. No matter how to suppress them, they can't be destroyed. .

Therefore, if the unknown swordsman can really exterminate the mountain bandits, then he can live relatively peacefully for a long time in the future.

As soon as the news came out, it spread all over Muyuan City at a very fast speed, and people also praised this unknown swordsman.

"This nameless swordsman is not only powerful enough to overwhelm the nine great arrogances, but also has such a chivalrous spirit and courage. I really admire him."

"I heard that he himself is not low in knowledge and has said some heart-warming words."

"I know this. There is one sentence in it. The righteous path in the world is vicissitudes. Don't be too arrogant as a person. You can directly fill a person's spirit and energy!"

"Hi... To be honest, every time I hear this, I get goosebumps involuntarily and my blood boils."

"Well... or... On the Bandit Suppression Day, we will also go to the crowd to watch? If we can, wouldn't it be a great blessing to kill two mountain bandits? At that time, if we shouted a few lines of poetry, what kind of style would it be?"

"That's right! I'll be ready, I'm a cultivator, and I should promote the right path!"

...

In the restaurant, some people who have lingering enthusiasm, or have more or less grudges with mountain bandits, or who want to take the opportunity to become famous, are all excited and ready to answer the call and join in.

For a time, there was a wave of bandit suppression.

In the small courtyard, Hong Linger had a solemn expression on her face and was brewing emotions.

"Do you remember what I told you?" Zhang San warned Hong Linger carefully.

Hong Linger nodded, thinking of those sentences, she was too excited to speak.

"Teacher... Master, I'm afraid... I stammered when I said that, and destroyed that artistic conception." Hong Ling'er's face collapsed.

Zhang San encouraged earnestly: "Don't be afraid, I believe you can do it, as long as you enter that kind of artistic conception, that kind of heaven and earth, I am the only one, you can definitely do it!"

"But I'm so nervous...and...what if I can't beat those people?" Hong Linger frowned.

"Master and Xiaobai will also go. If something really happens, Master will finish, so you can rest assured." Zhang San smiled lightly.

In the past few days, Zhang San asked Hu Xiaobai to inquire about all the information about the bandits and their specific strengths. It can be said that they are foolproof.

However, Hong Linger is good at fighting with people, but if she really wants to kill the bandits, it will be a little embarrassing for her.

But... Zhang San believed that if Hong Linger... entered the realm of the bandits and really saw the means of those bandits, she would not let her go.

In fact, Zhang San had hesitated. There are many ways to manifest the saints in front of people. Can he change to a gentler way so that Hong Linger can never be exposed to the filth of the world.

But... since Hong Linger has already left the palace... then she has the right to contact these, otherwise... Hong Linger just went from one palace to another.

This is also Zhang San's respect for Hong Linger, and his respect for Hong Linger...

This bandit suppression... can be regarded as a test given to you by the teacher... Zhang San stood up with his hands behind his back, with a profound artistic conception.

A glint of envy flashed in Hong Ling'er's eyes, and she didn't know when she would be able to act like a master, showing up in front of everyone...

Tomorrow, at noon.

Hong Linger set off, from the small yard, holding a sword, tidying up her appearance, and set off with a steady pace.

"Is this...is it really good?"

In the roadside restaurant, Zhang San and Honghuoxi sat opposite each other, Honghuoxi's eyes were complicated.

"I don't know either..." Zhang Sanxiao took a sip of tea.

"Then I'll take her back, in case she..." Hong Huoxi was a little excited. He was not worried about Hong Linger's safety, but was worried about this little girl who lost her innocence after seeing something too dark.

"Ling'er is not as fragile as you think. She will know her sooner or later, and she has the right to know the world, isn't she?" Zhang San didn't care.

Although this world is not all dark, there are not a few dark sides, and of course, there are also a few bright sides.

Zhang San spread the news, invited the navy, mobilized those people, and spontaneously joined the team to clear the bandits. In addition to making Hong Linger appear holy, he also had another purpose, which was to let Hong Linger know that light and darkness were both sides. Co-existing.

If there is a mountain bandit, it is necessary to suppress the bandit person, so that she can not only know the dark side, but not be disappointed by the bright side, so that she can maintain her original intention.

How to put it, I'm quite well-intentioned... Zhang San looked at the calm Hong Huoxi, and said lightly: "Let's go, let's go and have a look."