I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

Twenty miles away from Muyuan City, there is a mountain bandit mountain.

In the mountain range, there are more than twenty mountains, and on each mountain, there are countless bandits.

Over the years, the mountain bandits have changed one after another, and the mountain bandits have also died one after another, but in terms of numbers, there have never been fewer mountain bandits.

The reason is, of course, that more and more people join in.

Hong Linger was walking on the street, wearing a bamboo hat and a scorpion, with a long sword hanging from her waist, looking very mysterious.

She walked decisively, with an inexplicable tyrannical air, and slowly, many cultivators began to follow behind her, and they followed spontaneously, just to completely destroy the bandit.

When they walked to the gate of the city, Zhang Sanyi gave a secret signal, and Hu Xiaobai, the leader of the navy who was in the crowd, immediately started to add to the atmosphere.

For a time, the whistle blowing whistle, the violin playing the violin, are all bidding farewell to these loyal people.

Under the background of this atmosphere, their steps became more and more firm, and they even gave birth to the idea of ​​​​not destroying the mountain bandits and never turning back.

When the atmosphere reached its climax, Zhang San stood on the top of the city and said goodbye loudly: "The wind is shaky and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he goes!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that tragic feeling, and some of the more emotional female cultivators even wiped away tears.

"No more, no more... alas... this Damn it bandit!"

"This scene can be painted!"

There is a crepe cultivator, he took out a pen and paper, and drew the backs of those who were walking against the light in the early sun.

"Senior, this will not be returned, did you say something?" Hong Huoxi had a strange expression.

"Haha, literate people, it's nothing to exaggerate." Zhang San didn't care.

This time, it is not that Hong Linger will not return, but those mountain bandits.

The so-called mountain bandits are actually a little stronger than some third-rate forces. There are six thunder-crossing realms, but they are not united and like to fight with each other. The rest are small shrimps.

Zhang San and Hong Huoxi also followed, plus Hong Linger's own strength is also very strong, so it's not a big problem.

Soon, the team led by Hong Linger came to the small village in front of the Bandit Mountains.

The farmers here are planting in the fields, which are addictive spiritual plants, and they all have Cultivation Base on their bodies, and some have hideous scars on their faces.

"Stop! Who are you?"

At this time, a big man came, blocked the way of several people, and motioned to a man beside him to go back and inform the master.

This big guy, Cultivation Base is the real me on the ninth floor, and at first glance, he knows that he is a second-in-command.

"I'm the one who killed you!"

Hong Linger didn't talk nonsense, a sword slashed into the abdomen of the big man, the big man flew out, and instantly lost his fighting power.

At the same time, everyone swarmed up and fought.

Seeing this scene, Zhang San was a little surprised. Hong Linger's shot was much more decisive than he expected.

However... there are still quite a few flaws. For example, there is no dead hand. The man just now was seriously injured and lost his fighting power, but he did not die.

In this regard, the cultivators that come with them are much better, one by one, they can't wait to unscrew the heads of those mountain bandits.

In addition to Hong Linger, the team led by Hong Linger also had a man named Mao Zhuo, who also crossed the Thunder Realm.

The rest are some of the real self. The average Cultivation Base is above the fifth floor of the real self. Compared with the mountain bandits, the Cultivation Base is relatively high. After all, I have no strength, so I really dare not come here. Join in the fun.

Hu Xiaobai has been hiding in the dark, responsible for emergency response.

Although the overall strength of the mountain bandits is strong, they are too scattered, and soon they start to retreat. The mountain bandits in the small village are dying and injured.

So, Hong Linger and others began to attack the mountains.

The terrain of the mountain range is complex, and the bandits arranged a lot of spirit beasts in the mountain range, which caught Hong Linger and others by surprise, but Mao Zhuo's command ability was still good, and everyone quickly adapted to this combat environment.

"Damn, I'm so happy, daddy is desperate today, and he has to kill a few more bandits!" A man who was seriously injured but didn't want to leave laughed happily.

"Qing'er, did you see it? I avenged you." There was a white-faced scholar with a line of clear tears in his eyes.

At this time, almost everyone who came here had an undeniable feud with the mountain bandits.

About noon, everyone captured a main peak, and Mao Zhuo killed a bandit who crossed the Thunder Realm.

The scene in the cottage, like The Underworld, greatly impacted Hong Linger.

The head was used as a wind chime, and the human skin was used as a cushion. Someone was cut off in the middle, and there was still one breath left, begging to save his life. Someone was tortured to the point of insane.

Hong Linger's hand holding the sword was trembling, and the sword move under her hand became more and more fierce. She no longer had any sympathy for the bandits. Where Sword Ray was raging, no one survived.

Some people who lost their combat effectiveness were arranged to retreat from the front line to take care of the hostages captured by the mountain bandits.

Hong Huoxi looked at Hong Linger who was injured in the battle, and tried several times to make a move, but he stopped.

He could feel that Hong Linger was growing rapidly at this time.

"Perhaps you are right."

After pondering for a long time, he sighed leisurely, and once again focused his eyes on the battlefield.

At this time, the mountain bandits were basically completely defeated, Hong Linger Sword Ray flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

In the evening, the blood stained the setting sun, and the mountain bandits were destroyed.

Hong Linger stood on top of the corpse, dressed in a scorpion, turned her back to the crowd, and gathered Lei Wei above her head, about to make a breakthrough in Transcend Tribulation.

In this situation, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a holy appearance in front of people.

The terrifying thunder tribulation fell, and Hong Linger rose into the sky without the slightest fear.

Under the strike of thunder several times, he almost died.

However, the face under the hat was still determined, just like when she faced the terrifying Su Wan.

"Boom boom boom..."

The terrifying thunder and lightning did not mean to stop in the slightest. Hong Linger fell to the ground and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, but her back was straight.

She raised her sword and pointed to the sky, her eyes staring like never before, Sword intent shot straight into the sky.

At this time, her whole person is like a peerless sword.

"I want this day, I can no longer cover my eyes, I want this place, I can no longer bury my heart!"

Hong Linger's low roar overwhelmed the thunder... It spread far, far...

After she finished speaking, she rose into the sky, splitting the thunder with a sword, wearing a Cultivation Base, and went further.

The people below stared blankly for a while.

"I decided...I want to repair the sword...I want to be a swordsman like him!"

You cultivator was completely conquered by Hong Linger's personality charm, with yearning in his eyes.

"What are you still doing, hurry up, hurry up and draw." Hu Xiaobai, who was beside him, hurriedly urged.

"Oh, okay." The artist nodded, immediately took out the paper and pen, and started to draw.

But just when everyone was proud, not far away, there was a sudden explosion.

Everyone looked back, frowned suddenly, and shouted badly in their hearts.

"Quick! Come and see, there is the place of the wounded survivor!"

Mao Zhuo shouted, and he flew over for the first time without caring about anything else.

Hong Linger's Cultivation Base is much more advanced and much faster than Mao Zhuo, and soon surpassed Mao Zhuo and came to the scene first.

At this time, a mountain bandit with a deep bloodstain on his abdomen took all the wounded and survivors hostage, and looked at Hong Linger and others with hatred on his face.

"Hahaha, even if I die, I have to bring a few more people to bury... If you want to blame... you blame that, there is no swordsman who hacked me to death with a single sword!"

The mountain bandit with a deep bloodstain on his abdomen is the big man who was severely injured by Hong Linger's sword in the village.

After the mountain bandit finished speaking, madness appeared in his eyes. His Spiritual Qi was violent all over his body, and he exploded without saying a word!

In this case, if he successfully blew himself up, I am afraid that none of the injured and the survivors rescued from the mountain bandits will survive.

"Do not!"

Hong Linger was so anxious that she burst into tears and flew out with all her strength, trying to kill the bandits before they exploded.

"Hahaha, despair! Enjoy!" The mountain bandit laughed, as if he was the victor.

But right away, his laughter stopped abruptly...because he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

The mountain bandit turned his head stiffly, and saw a plain face with a faint smile.

Immediately afterwards, his incomparably disordered Spiritual Qi slowly subsided, self-destructing... and was easily stopped in this way.

"This bandit wants to kill your sister's heart, you can do it yourself."

Zhang San threw the bandit to Honghuoxi, and Honghuoxi caught the bandit with a dull expression, the cold light in his eyes flickered and flickered.

However, he didn't care about the bandits at the moment, but looked at Hong Linger.

I saw Hong Ling'er threw herself into Zhang San's arms. At this time, she didn't care about her image anymore and started crying. Zhang San's clothes also became her handkerchief, which was used to wipe her nose and tears. .

If there is no Zhang San, then these people can be said to be killed because of Hong Linger's soft hands, which makes it difficult for her to let go no matter what.

"Master, am I very useless, you taught me 'kill a person in ten steps, and leave a thousand miles behind', I didn't say it because I didn't dare to kill, and because I didn't dare to kill, I almost killed them again. Good man." Hong Linger sobbed and blamed herself.

"It's just the experience, I'll change it later, what will you do next time the bandit is in front of you?" Zhang San said with a smile.

"I will cut him into eight sections." Hong Linger's eyes rolled with murderous intent.

"Cough cough cough."

At this time, Hong Huoxi couldn't help it, coughed a few times, and said, "Little Sister, you don't have to blame yourself for this matter, in fact, senior and I noticed that bandit early in the morning, and the reason why we stayed here. Now, I just want to sharpen and sharpen you."

After Hong Linger heard what Hong Huoxi said, she looked at Zhang San vaguely, and when she saw Zhang San nodded, she felt much better.

When things developed to this point, the mountain bandits were completely wiped out.

However, the people who came along unexpectedly discovered that this strange looking swordsman with a domineering air was actually a very cute and cute girl.

"Girl, dare to ask your name, see you in Rivers and Lakes in the future, or say hello." Mao Zhuo asked with a smile, his eyes clear.

"I...you can call me...the Swordsman of the Treasures" Hong Linger took a name on the spot.

"Many swordsmen... There are so many swordsmen, leave it alone." Zuo Laozhuo waved his hand and left.