I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

"Four days later, under the Anshen tree, choose the patriarch... What does this mean? What is their purpose?"

Wearing these yourself, how heroic it will be!

But he has a kind of self-consciousness, he may be able to see An Qingxue under the soothing tree four days later...

Hong Linger guessed right, at this moment, everyone in the vicinity is indeed looking at her.

At the same time, Hong Huoxi looked at Hong Linger displayed on the Spiritual Qi screen in front of him and covered his eyes with one hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

At this time, the rain in the sky also stopped, and instead, everything recovered, and the warm sun was in the sky.

Hong Linger was the only one who took firm steps every step of the way, with no intention of hiding from the rain.

Hong Linger put away these objects with joy, and was very satisfied with the look she just had.

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I must be super cool now! Let it rain more! ...Hong Linger shook the scabbard, the rain fell from the edge of the bamboo hat, and the scorpion undulating slightly in the wind.

"What kind of weird thing is this? It's raining, what is he pretending to be there?"

"It should be considered a success, right?" Hong Linger recalled the details just now. Those people's shocked eyes still couldn't help but a surge of blood poured into their hearts. This rain came too timely.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and it started to rain vigorously. Pedestrians on the road took shelter from the rain.

After speaking, she turned around again and passed by the rough man, leaving behind a lonely and mysterious figure for everyone.

Hats, hoods, long swords, wine Calabash, jade flutes…

"Your Excellency is so strong, Xu wants to ask for advice, I don't know if I can." The rough man said.

But what is the specific reason, they scratched their heads for a while, and couldn't say one, two or three.

A few minutes later, she was standing in front of the bronze mirror, her beautiful figure was covered by her robe, she pressed down on her hat slightly, covering her eyes, revealing only her flawless chin, matching the jade flute and long sword around her waist. , looks full of charm, like a knight walking on Rivers and Lakes.

Although Hong Linger's behavior seems to most people to be childish and funny, there are still a small number of people who can resonate with Hong Linger. of…

Zhang San looked at the notice board of the Anshen clan and was puzzled.

"not bad."

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Hong Linger slowly turned around, turned her back to the rough man, and said in a low and vicissitudes voice, "Army force is not used to fight bravely, after returning today, I hope you can understand, what exactly are you practicing for? ."

As soon as the words fell, the rough man rushed up and punched Hong Linger hard.

Hong Linger started to wear it while thinking.

"Damn, I can't stand him anymore, this guy is still pretending, I'll beat him up!" It was a rough-looking big man who spoke.

The corners of Hong Linger's mouth rose slightly, bending to a strange arc. At this moment, she only hated herself for not reading more books and reciting a few poems.

As a prepared and planned princess, as soon as Hong Linger left the palace, she found an inn nearby, rented a room, and replaced all her own equipment in it.

But after a while, he smiled freely again. It was rare for him to come out as Little Sister once. If she wants to make trouble, let her make trouble. The big deal is that he will be scolded in front of his father.

When he saw Hong Linger appearing in front of people like this, he became jealous... Then emotions such as dissatisfaction, anger and so on flooded into his heart.

"Indeed, let's not say whether he will hide from the rain or not, just by looking at the clothes he wears, you can know that this person's head is somewhat seriously ill."

Poor Hong Ling'er rolled her eyes to the left and right, realizing that everyone was talking about herself, and she walked even more vigorously.

When she went out again, she was still the same mysterious knight in a mink robe, a hat and a long sword hanging from her waist.

She took the pen and paper, left a letter, and slowly walked out of the Su Nu Palace, then lightly, for fear that others would find it normal, and left the palace.

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I hope it is holy and not ugly. ...Hong Huoxi started to worry. He was afraid that Hong Linger would say that he was from the royal family... He was afraid that Hong Linger would damage the face of the royal family.

Until a certain moment, he broke out, so without saying a word, he flew down and stopped in front of Hong Linger.

"You don't understand, this person has a problem here!" One person pointed to his head with a pitying expression on his face.

Hong Linger walked to a deserted alley, and after looking around to make sure that there was no one, her tense face suddenly collapsed, and her agile and lively appearance was restored again.

"No, no, I have an objection to this. I think that this may be a person with a very good story. Maybe ten years ago, when it was raining today, his dao companion died in his arms. …”

Others are also face to face, this strange person is strong, but always gives them a strange feeling.

At the same time, in the Su Nu Palace, Hong Linger looked at the objects on the table and fell into contemplation.

And not only looked at her, but discussed it.

Hong Linger "habitually" touched the brim of his hat, and with a slight shake of the sword in his hand, sent the rough man several meters away.

There is always a kind of magic on rainy days, which can stimulate the interest of small talk in the human body. Everyone smashed melon seeds and drank small wine, looking at the figure who was still walking slowly in the heavy rain, and chatted.

And the rough man just now was one of the "small group of people".

Hong Linger pressed the bamboo hat and walked on the street, her eyes were cold and domineering. It seemed that she had killed too many people along the way, and she felt lonely and indifferent from the bottom of her heart. .

On a rainy day, it is more suitable to appear in front of others... Hong Linger can feel that at this moment, she is the darling of the whole world, everyone's eyes are on her, and they all speculate about the origin of her mysterious...

In the past, I always stayed in the palace, and the one I had the most contact with was only the big brother, but I have never encountered such a situation... Could it be... Is this the sense of accomplishment brought by the Sanctuary in front of people?

"Senior...I got it!" The rough man bowed to Hong Linger's back, and the water marks on his face could no longer tell whether it was hot tears or rain.

In any case, all I can do now is to wait and see what happens. An Qingxue, you better pray for your luck... Zhang San returned to the inn and began to imagine the possible situations in his mind. and clever means of escape.

Otherwise, if you think so much in this scene, tsk tsk tsk, the effect of that person's appearance in front of him will explode!

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"You...not qualified yet." Hong Linger tried her best to keep her voice low, so that the words she said were very deep and vicissitudes of life.

"Hmph, you have such a big tone, whether it is qualified or not, you have to try it to know!"