I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

"Xiao Xuan, I remember that there is no such person on the list of sons?"

In a certain boudoir, Yu Kui suddenly asked.

The maid Xiaoxuan nodded and said, "No, he either came to the imperial city just now, or he hasn't shown up."

Yu Kui's eyes flashed a strange brilliance, recalling that figure, so... he is the first time in the imperial city, do not know the weight of this listener, or really don't care?

In any case, Yu Kui decided to investigate him a little bit, and then see if it was necessary to contact him...

"Xiao Xuan, go down and check his information." Yu Kui ordered.

The maid Xiaoxuan nodded: "Okay, I'll go right now."

Of course, Yu Kui wanted to know the information about Li Dao, not to say that he completely fell in love with Li Dao and wanted him to become his own music listener.

This is just a screening method. Over the years, the number of people she has checked has not been 100, but there have been 50. But in the end, how many people can really let her get in touch?

I can only count them with one hand.

......

Li Dao sat until the sky was dimly lit, then he was willing to get up slowly and exhaled heavily.

At this time, Realm was already very firm, and his strength increased by a while.

He didn't pay attention to what happened yesterday, and he didn't know that he was noticed...

Li Dao went out of the yard and trotted all the way to the Four Saints College.

Soon came to the martial arts field, flew to the own Lotus flower group, quietly waiting for the start of the competition.

To be honest, with this kind of competition, people around him may be excited all day long, but Li Dao will only feel bored.

If it weren't for the fact that this actual combat was really useful to him, maybe he would just find a way to get away.

With a clear sound, today's big game is kicked off.

What surprised Li Dao was that Lin Wanran was the first to play today, and her opponent this time was also a person on the fifth level of the real self.

It turned out that Lin Wanran won...and the victory was very neat.

Most of the male cultivators on the field were almost eager to see that pink figure, eager to gain her favor.

Unfortunately, the woman in the pink skirt did not hesitate at all, and flew back to her seat, closing her eyes and resting.

She only opened her eyes to check when a few people were fighting.

Before you know it, the time has come to the afternoon.

Li Dao suddenly lowered his head, looked at the wooden sign that glowed at him, and knew that the battle of his own was coming.

He flew and landed in the competition arena without any extra movement...it seemed very simple and natural.

In the past few days, he has seen countless entry poses, some have landed safely after spinning countless laps in the air, some have stepped on the Flying Sword, and some have descended with an eagle...etc.

Seeing Li Dao's scalp tingling, he felt embarrassed for those people.

But come to think of it, these people act so exaggeratedly just to attract the attention of some people, right?

Just as I thought about it, a sword sound came from the sky...

Li Dao looked up quickly, only to see a black short-haired boy who jumped up from the Lotus flower, the sword from his waist flew out, hovering around him...

When he was halfway down, he showed a confident smile, stepped on the Flying Sword hard, and his body flew high again, accompanied by a high-speed turn...

Then he entered handsomely, setting off a puff of smoke...

The corners of Li Dao's eyes twitched, good guy... I've seen so many games, if it's exaggerated, it has to be this one...

The first time the black-haired boy came off the stage, he didn't look at Li Dao, but turned to look at Lin Wanran, the girl in pink in the Lotus flower seating area.

Lin Wanran also opened her eyes and looked towards Li Dao...

The black-haired boy was so excited that he thought about appearing all day and night, and it really caught the fairy's attention!

As long as you behave better, you can win the favor of the fairy, or even...maybe become a dao companion...

The dark-haired boy thought further and further, and his expression became a little erratic.

Li Dao looked at the black-haired boy with a distracted face, and was speechless. He really didn't know how this person cultivated to the fourth level of the real self...

In fact, what Li Dao didn't know was that he still underestimated Lin Wanran's influence.

"You... now admit defeat, I can not hurt you..." The black-haired boy held a long sword and turned his head and said coldly.

"..." Li Dao suppressed the thought of sweeping the feigned perpetrator out with a sword, smiled and bowed slightly, indicating that he could start.

"Oh... well, then let's make you suffer." The black-haired boy looked at Li Dao in disappointment, his eyes full of compassion.

He holds the hilt of the sword in his right hand, the three-foot long sword is horizontally in front of him, and the fingers of his left hand are drawn together lightly across the sword... as if he is stroking his beloved...

But from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Lotus flower sitting on the stage, and found that Lin Wanran was still staring at him!

"You shoot first! Don't say that I bullied you. Cultivation Base is weak." The black-haired boy had a long sword behind his back, looking like a peerless master and a gentleman.

If Li Dao hadn't been concerned about his own image, he would have shot him up long ago.

"Xiongtai doesn't have to be humble." Li Dao said with a smile, with a personable demeanor...

The black-haired boy raised his brows slightly, noticing Li Dao's appearance, but after losing only half a point to himself, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and he was not too pretentious.

The sword rushed up...

Li Dao also held the snow maojian in his hand, stepped on the god's hidden step, and his figure was erratic, and he chopped over...

"Zheng..."

The two long swords vibrated at the same time, and the crisp sound was heard all over the audience at once...

This time, the Spiritual Qi on Xue Mao Jianjian has not escaped at all...

Li Dao smiled, the Xuemao sword in his hand, as if it had spirituality, the upward pick, the horizontal slash, and the vertical slash connected naturally.

But the black-haired boy does have something, and Sword Technique has some unique subtleties, even Li Dao is a little surprised...

After a long while, the two separated some distance from each other. The black-haired boy seemed to be a little annoyed. He didn't expect that a mere second floor of the real self could actually be entangled with himself until now.

What does this make of your own face?

Thinking so, he secretly glanced at Lin Wanran again, and found that the other party was still looking at him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly drew a sword from his eyebrows...

The moment the sword came out, it circled the black-haired boy in the air autonomously...

"Ah…"

The black-haired boy took three steps and made two steps, and stabbed Li Dao with a sword. Li Dao slashed the sword in front of him, using it to resist...

But the spirit sword in the air ran behind Li Dao at some point, and at the same time, stabbed towards Li Dao's back...

Attacking from two directions, if it is any one person, will cause some headaches.

But Li Dao didn't panic, Xue Mao's sword trembled, producing a huge force, and suddenly knocked back the black-haired boy two or three steps.

At the same time, Li Dao didn't turn his head, leaned forward, and lifted his feet sharply backwards, just kicked on the tip of Flying Sword. Flying Sword was forced to deviate from the track and flew dozens of meters into the sky. , barely holding on...