I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

The incense boat slowly docked behind the Qunhualou.

The Tianzijia ship has its own berthing position. In addition, the hull of the Tianzijia ship is not small and can accommodate seven or eight people. It is difficult to see what is on the bottom of the ship by sight alone.

So poor Su Wan, she clearly realized that the boat has docked, and the Qunhualou is just ahead... but there is no way to get rid of the current predicament.

Only now did she know that Master Hua was not with Zhang San, but... This black rope can block Hua Jiang's induction.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

No one would have imagined that the Su Wan they were looking for seemed to be far away, but in fact it was close at hand.

Su Wan's anxious tears just poured out, and they melted into the river, as if they had never appeared before...

She finally understands now that Zhang San is not a simple outlaw, but a lawbreaker with preparations and schemes, and he played the whole lot up and down the Qunhua Building!

"No one will discover own." The more Su Wan understood about own's situation, the deeper the despair in his eyes.

The bottom of the boat where you are, plus the black rope that can avoid induction... It perfectly constitutes an absolute blind spot on the Huajiang River...

And the only person who knows this dead end... is Zhang San!

At this time, Zhang San was being dragged up by the man holding the sword, also known as Mr. Hua by Su Wan, with Spiritual Qi, and they got off the Tianzijia ship together.

As soon as they got off the boat, a group of women gathered around and asked anxiously, "Lord Hua, what happened? Where's Su Wan?"

"I'm under the boat!!" Su Wan wanted to say this, but unfortunately... She just opened her mouth and the river water would flow instantly.

The man holding the sword said lightly: "It's not easy. My guess is that Su Wan should not be injured, but she was taken away."

When the voice fell, all the disciples bowed their heads, a little sad and panicked.

For a long time, Huajiang has always been the safest place in their hearts. What happened on Huajiang this time has no small impact on them...

After a few seconds, Zhou Meng was the first to regain his senses and looked at Zhang San, who was floating in the air and was dying.

"Master Hua...he..." Zhou Meng asked slowly.

"He..." The sword-carrying man glanced at Zhang San, sighed faintly, and said, "Alas...the practice path was almost interrupted, and he was seriously injured. He only had one breath left, and he was unconscious."

"Hey..." Zhou Meng sucked in a breath of cold air.

The words "the path of practice was almost interrupted" caused a lot of shock to her.

It's so miserable!

"This is a real man..." There was a hint of admiration in the eyes of the man holding the sword.

There are thousands of cultivators in the world, and there are not many who can be called real men... In his eyes, Zhang San is one.

"Yeah..." Zhou Meng followed closely and sighed deeply.

She couldn't help recalling the contact with Zhang San these days, the seemingly ordinary face, a very good cultivation talent, and deep and complex emotions like a century-old wine.

"If it's him... it's really possible." Zhou Meng said emotionally.

At this time, in her mind, a violent tragedy had already been made up.

The other disciples, under the background of this atmosphere, also thought of some emotional storybooks they read on weekdays.

Su Wan: "???"

Only Su Wan, with a dazed look on his face, almost jumped with anger.

Inverted! Totally the other way around! This is not the case! !

Su Wan really wanted to stand up and expose Zhang San's ugly face!

"Okay, Zhou Meng, take him to heal his injuries, and try to restore his mind as soon as possible. Only he knows what happened." The man holding the sword controlled Zhang San and floated gently in front of Zhou Meng.

Zhou Meng didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly hugged Zhang San and said solemnly: "Don't worry, my lord, as soon as he regains his senses, I will inform you."

The man holding the sword nodded, then he looked around, glanced at Huajiang, and said aloud: "In recent days, Huajiang has been temporarily blocked."

"Yes!"

The disciples responded immediately.

Su Wan's heart is cold again... Well, Huajiang is blocked, and now I find that the chance of owning is even less.

...

Soon, Zhou Meng hugged Zhang San and went to a quaint room, and then let the servants boil the medicine, feed him to drink, and take care of it carefully.

After all, Zhang San knew a lot of information, so Qunhualou was very willing to pay a lot of money to feed him the elixir, which was very good.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the second night.

Zhang San's injuries were recovering at a very fast speed, but he was fundamentally injured and his cultivation path was nearly cut off.

This kind of injury can only depend on time and adventure.

"Suwan...Suwan...my Suwan!"

There was a fine cold sweat on Zhang San's forehead, his brows were furrowed, and he kept shaking his head, as if he had fallen into some kind of nightmare, and kept repeating the word "Su Wan".

Suddenly, when he opened his eyes, he sat up instantly, squeezed the quilt tightly with his left and right hands, and took a deep breath.

"Young Master Zhang..." At this moment, Zhou Meng called out with a bit of surprise while his face was complicated.

During this day, Zhang San said the word "Su Wan" ninety-seven times...

This is what all the disciples have seen.

"Miss Zhou" Zhang San turned his head haggard and looked at the group of disciples headed by Zhou Meng. Immediately afterwards, he became agitated, grabbed Zhou Meng's hands and asked eagerly:

"Where's Su Wan? Is there something wrong with her? Is she back too?"

Zhou Meng was caught by Zhang San and was in pain, but he was not angry. Instead, he looked at Zhang San, who was now in a crazy state, with a little more sympathy and sigh.

"Su Wan, she..." Zhou Meng's voice was low, and he didn't say anything after only half of it, and couldn't bear to attack Zhang San again.

But Zhang San is so smart, just from the look of the other party, he has roughly guessed the result...

He let go of his hand weakly, his face that was already bloodless, turned pale again, and kept muttering in his mouth: "It's all my fault... it's all my fault... I didn't protect her well..."

Zhou Meng couldn't help comforting: "Master Zhang... It's not your fault."

"No!" Zhang San said, his eyes gradually became wet, "It's all my fault!"

"A man doesn't cry when he has tears, he just hasn't reached the depths of his love." Looking at Zhang San's state, Zhou Meng couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"Cultivation Road Broken", "Severely Injured and Comatose", "True Love in a Dream", "Man's Tears"... If this set of tricks continues, who else will doubt Zhang San?

This scene, I'm afraid even the victim Su Wan will be stunned when they see it...

Li Dao has always felt that his talent in acting is much higher than that in practice.

It now appears that it is.