I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

In the carriage, next to Jin Mumu, sat a middle-aged man named Jin Biaodao.

Jin Biaodao frowned and whispered to Mr. Jin, "Elder Jin, is it a little too hasty to let that fellow go... In case she..."

Saying that, he glanced calmly at the red carriage next door.

"You kid, don't think that Cultivation Base is on the seventh floor of Dulei, and you have more to learn!" Old Jin stroked his beard and reprimanded in a lecturing tone.

Immediately, Mr. Jin saw that Jin Biaodao was still a little unconvinced. After Xiao Yan took a sip of tea, he explained: "This kind of person... In her eyes, we are just passing passengers. That's all, the priceless treasure in our eyes may not be given to others."

"Don't look for trouble, think about it all day, take good care of others, maybe..."

Having said that, the gray brows were slightly raised, and he looked at Jin Biao Dao teasingly.

Jin Biaodao blushed, and immediately put away his thoughts, not daring to think in this direction.

Shuimu Ship Division has a total of ten carriages and a dozen carriages. The carriages are loaded with ships that are not small in size, so it is destined that this trip will not go too fast.

And "the heart of the siren" is hidden in a certain ship.

Because the heart of the sea monster cannot be included in the storage ring, and its size is very huge.

However, Xiang Liusi is not in a hurry, otherwise she will not agree to them.

In this way, the business moved forward slowly, and Xiang Liusi sat in the accompanying carriage to stabilize Realm.

...

Li Dao still had no intention of going back to Muyuan City.

Maybe he was born a wild crane. He traveled all the way, saw and heard all the way, and had a lot of feelings in his heart.

This kind of unrestrainedness is naturally happy, but sometimes it can't help but feel a little empty.

At present, with Li Dao, the Cultivation Base on the second floor of crossing the thunder, as long as the big bosses who break through the realm don't show up, there are very few people who can hurt Li Dao.

"Go to Xicheng and have a look. I heard that in a few days, the flowers will bloom there." Li Dao smiled slightly, picked up a small burden, and went out of the city.

Because he is not in a hurry, Li Dao rarely sits in the teleportation array, and most of the Spirit Stones on him are used to purchase spiritual food...

...

Muyuan City.

Hu Xiaobai has finally made some progress in his chess skills in recent days.

The Duobao Gang has not opened for a long time, but because the practice is not urgent recently, Zhang San's desire to open is not very strong.

Of course, another reason is that with the improvement of Cultivation Base, there are fewer and fewer blackmail objects that can be noticed.

That unknown swordsman... should be counted as one, after all, someone who can defeat the top ten geniuses and give Zhang San a message and tens of thousands of Spirit Stones at will, must have a difficult family background.

Certainly not going to be poor.

However, Zhang San has not yet started, and has no plans to start for the time being.

In the inn, Hu Xiaobai was sitting alone at the wooden table, pondering how to play chess.

Zhang San was lying on the bed, holding an ancient book in his hand, watching with relish.

Around him, there were about seven or eight ancient books scattered around, apparently discarded by the bedside after he checked them out.

On the covers of these ancient books, there are written "Story of Flowers and Herbs", "Encyclopedia of Flowers and Herbs of Muling Country", "Story of Different Flowers in Ancient Times"...

It can be seen that Zhang San has already done a lot of hard work for that flower.

Just when Zhang San was still immersed in the ocean of knowledge, he found that he was suddenly shocked when he took the treasure bag by himself.

Zhang San sat up straight, put his hand into the treasure bag, and after fumbling around, he took out a talisman paper... it was a communication talisman.

"Evening, senior, grove."

The messenger Spiritual Qi surged, slowly forming these big characters.

Zhang San originally planned to refuse the girl's invitation in order to read the book, but after thinking about it, he decided to go and have a look.

Time passed, and soon it was evening.

Zhang San appeared in the woods as scheduled, waited for more than ten minutes, looked up at the sky, and frowned.

The sun is going down, why hasn't this girl come yet? Could it be that the old problem of being late has been committed again? ... Zhang San was so bored walking back and forth.

Soon, dozens of minutes later, Zhang San's face started to look ugly, and he felt that he might have been tricked.

But just as he turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, a rustling sound rang in his ear.

He followed the voice and turned his head to look. On a branch not far away, he saw a figure in a shoji, a hat on his head, and a long sword hanging from his waist.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, this figure looked mysterious.

"Hehe, you are here."

The swordsman pressed his hat and said in a very low voice.

Feelings, you made me wait so long just for this handsome appearance, right? ...... Zhang Sanyi was completely speechless.

After a handful of addictions, Hong Linger changed her ruthlessness forward, jumped off the branch happily, ran and jumped to Zhang San, and asked vaguely:

"Senior, is my appearance just now okay? It took me a long time to get such a handsome appearance!"

"It's okay, it's just the appearance, and it's a little pale. Next time, you can replace 'hehe, you're here' with..." Having said this, Zhang San paused and did not continue.

"What to replace it with? Senior, tell me now, I'm so anxious!" Hong Linger's big watery eyes, full of curiosity, kept shaking Zhang San's arms, habitually acting coquettishly.

"Replace with..."

At this moment, Zhang San withdrew his arm and turned his back, the moonlight evenly sprinkled on his face, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, he opened his mouth slowly, and said in an extremely calm and low voice:

"Holding the sun and the moon to pick the star, there is no person like me in the world!"

After he finished speaking, the night wind blew across his cheeks, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.

Hong Linger's eyes widened, and her whole body froze in place.

"Holding the sun and the moon to pick the star, there is no such person in the world... Wonderful! It is so wonderful... I seem to have seen that at the end of the road of cultivation, a white-clothed, lonely figure with his back facing all beings! "

Hong Ling'er said in a low voice, her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and she was so excited that she could not help herself.

After a long time, she calmed down and asked, "senior, what is your identity?"

"Me? Haha, it's just a small gang leader." Zhang San showed a wave of Great Saint in front of Hong Linger in a calm tone.

At this moment, Hong Linger was extremely fortunate that she was witty enough to befriend such a big man as senior.

Senior is much more powerful than big brother... Hong Linger couldn't help thinking in her heart.