Qin Yuan couldn't hear the conversation between Jing Miao Immortal Gu and Fu Yuxuan, but he also felt that this joke was very big.

There were hundreds of people present, although they were cultivators, but there were many people with mixed mouths, people who knew each other talked to each other, people who were just familiar with each other greeted each other, and people who were not familiar with each other greeted each other hypocritically, and there was no less than a noisy market.

He didn't know how many of these people were here to watch the autumn wind, and he didn't know how many of them were really participating in the city lord competition, but in his mind, there must be a lot, even if there was a fifth, it was nearly a hundred.

He also doesn't know how many people will be eliminated and how many people will be left in the literary exam, but he thinks that no more than one-fifth of them will be able to enter the next round.

Taking the exam among 100 people and getting into the top 20, it is naturally not too difficult for Qin Yuan, who lives alone and lives alone after his parents disappeared, but can still be admitted to a top school like East China University.

However, it was based on the fact that everything was reviewed and prepared, and he only read the book for one night, so that he competed with so many people who were ready, even if he was reincarnated by Einstein, he would have to scold his mother!

"Qin Yuan. ”

A deep voice sounded in the crowd, Zhou Xiaohu wore a dazzling blood-red armor, separated everyone, came to Qin Yuan, and said with an extremely happy look: "How are you prepared, are you sure?"

Qin Yuan's face turned green on the spot, isn't this a pot that can't be opened?

He said angrily: "Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven!"

Zhou Xiaohu saw his unhappiness, laughed twice, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you prepare carefully, there shouldn't be a big problem." ”

Looking at Zhou Xiaohu's confident look, Qin Yuan couldn't help but wonder and asked, "Brother Hu, you only got the news yesterday, so you were so well prepared?"

Zhou Xiaohu grinned, "I only got the good news yesterday, but that doesn't mean that I only prepared for one night, Lao Tzu started preparing five years ago!"

"Five years ago?" Qin Yuan was speechless.

Zhou Xiaohu nodded proudly and said, "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and Lao Tzu has been looking forward to this day for five years." The last time the city lord competed, it was very shocking, Sister Qingyu warned me that if I dared to compete with her, she would hit my leg, grandma's, it's a shame to say, I really didn't dare to compete with her, I did a cowardice, but this time is different, whoever dares to stand in my way, I will break his dog's leg!"

Qin Yuan rolled his eyes as if he was choked.

This soy sauce is not professional.

"Brother Qin, even if you are swept down in the first round, don't be discouraged, when the time comes, if you want to make an offering, you will continue to make offerings under Brother Hu, if you don't want to make offerings, with Brother Hu and me covering, the entire Huangcheng City will be left to you sideways. ”

Man Tianyu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, grinned.

If Zhou Xiaohu sat in the position of the city lord, wouldn't the vacant greedy wolf chief be held by a few of them? Man Tianyu was one of the few people closest to Zhou Xiaohu, and he had a bad stomach and a lot of ghost ideas, so no matter how he looked at it, he had great hopes.

Qin Yuan's eyes rolled even harder, and he was almost blind.

……

The first floor of the wooden building is bustling, just like a folk bazaar, but the second floor of the wooden building is the silk and bamboo singing, the sound of pipa, several scantily clothed women dance in the center of the main hall, the dance posture is moving, it is not the fluttering man dance in ancient China, nor is it the noisy and hot dance of modern times, but similar to the wonderful dance of the Western Regions in ancient times, and it is improved.

These dancing girls are all cultivators, and their cultivation is not low, for mortals, no matter how difficult the movements are, it is not a problem under their feet, the golden silk clothes with copper bells are exposed from time to time because of the excessive movements, and there is no half of fat on the trembling lower abdomen, and the sweat beads on the sexy and firm thighs are rolling, sexy and healthy.

While they were dancing, they would look at the seven or eight people sitting around the table not far away, among these seven or eight people were three old men and four young disciples, not to mention the old man, those four young disciples were all rich and jade, and their bearing was extraordinary, and at a glance they knew that they were not ordinary cultivators, but young and handsome people from the big families and big forces.

Some of them were bold, and from time to time they would throw extremely charming eyes at them, and the tip of their scarlet tongues licked their lips, which was even more amazing than the amazing dance.

Cultivators have more powerful power than mortals, but they still haven't gotten rid of the human category, and because the competition is more brutal, their desires are also deeper, how can they let go of the opportunity to get along with the absolute core disciples of the major forces like this?

Not to mention whether they can enter the house and become the only woman in their lives, even if it is just a dewy relationship, they can give them things casually, maybe they can dance for years like this.

It was a pity that the eyes of these dancing girls were thrown to the blind man, and the few people sitting at the table, old and young, except for a young girl, did not look at them once with their eyes, as if they were just air, or just a group of dancing robots.

It was the young girl who looked at them with interest.

But no matter how a woman looks at it, what use can it be? Unless her orientation is more alternative, she doesn't like heroic and martial eyebrows and prefers red clothes and Jiao'e, but the sight that flows out of her eyes is not the same thing, desire or appreciation, these dancers who have been in the place for a long time can still see it.

A few older people were closing their eyes and recuperating and not paying attention to foreign affairs, and those young disciples were also sitting upright, but compared to the light breeze of those who were a little older, these young disciples still talked and laughed, lowered their voices and talked softly.

"Brother Zhuge , is your Lingxiao faction really the descendant of Zhuge Wolong, or did you change your surname to Zhuge in order to tend to the flames and have a good name? A young man with peach blossom eyes, a white fan in his hand, and a frivolous demeanor looked at the young man opposite him with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very heroic posture.

The young man surnamed Zhuge also unfolded the fan with a "whoosh", and a yin and yang gossip diagram was painted on the fan, hearing such obvious sarcastic and mocking words, he was not angry or angry, and explained with a smile: "Zhuge Wolong is indeed my patriarch, but if you really want to talk about it, our branch is not the branch of Zhuge Wolong, the Zhuge family has lasted for thousands of years, and there are more capable people, and our Lingxiao faction is just some side branches that are not in the climate." ”

When he said this, although he was not annoyed, his pride could be clearly felt.

In fact, he is indeed qualified to be proud, Zhuge surname is named among mortals because of Zhuge Wolong, but in the cultivation world, there are a lot of great powers, the most famous one is the existence of the dragon and tiger thunder tribulation with yin and yang gossip back then, and became an immortal immortal in one fell swoop.

They all have the same blood, and they have the same bloodline, which means that they also have the potential to become immortals.

Zhuge Xinzhi shook the paper fan, looked at the other side, and said: "Brother Huashi, if I win a good ranking in the literary examination in the future, and become a person who can choose my opponent, if I choose you, you don't want to show mercy to my subordinates, let me win too boring." ”

Hua Wensheng sneered and said: "It's not certain who chooses first, if I pick you at that time, you must take out the Zhuge Bagua Array for me to see, so that I can open my eyes and see if there is the legendary ability to reach an army of 200,000 in a burst." ”

Another young man with an indifferent face looked at the two who pinched up without saying a few words, shook his head and smiled: "Two, I think we still don't want to have infighting, our several major forces are competing with the domain lord at the same time, which made him cover the date of the city lord's selection, and it was not announced until yesterday, so that those ordinary cultivators hate the root of their teeth, if we get into infighting and let others see the cheapness, won't people laugh off their big teeth at that time?"

Hua Wensheng glanced at the young man who had just spoken, and said, "Your Shifang Sect is one of the major forces in East China Province, and because of the relationship with the Divine Court, you are also one of the Earth Emperors, are you still afraid of their mud legs?"

"Brother Hua Shi's words are wrong, the mud legs also have a turning day, you don't see that many powerful cultivators are born with mud legs, so you still have to be careful. Zhuge shook the paper fan in his heart, and said in a tone of lesson.

Hua Wensheng's Qi cultivation kung fu was obviously inferior to these people, his face was slightly ugly, and he said: "Then tell me, those mud legs below, which ones are worthy of my fight?"

Zhuge said with a high degree of ambition: "Not to mention the distance, Qin Yuan, who has been in the limelight in the cultivator's house recently, I think it will be enough for you to drink a pot." ”

Hua Wensheng remembered the person he had seen in the cultivator's house in the past few days, and became more and more annoyed, and said: "He is very strong and good, but I don't think he can beat me, you must know, he can kill the purple gold ghost beggar, it is just the light of the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, he can carry those more than 2,000 mud legs through the forbidden land of death, it can only show that he is a large mud leg, no matter how big the mud legs are, without the help of the formation and the dragon technique, he is still a mud leg." ”

Everyone knows what he is talking about, in this cave, although there is soil, but there is no ground, that is to say, the cave is not really connected to the ground, no matter how clever the geographer is, it is impossible to use that bit of soil to turn into a majestic dragon.

Hou Jun, the candidate promoted by the Shifang Sect, shook his head and sneered slightly, an arrogant person must have an arrogant foundation, but he didn't think that this Hua Wensheng had that proud capital.

He looked at the woman with her elbows propped up on the table and her cheeks on her wrists, and said, "What do you think, girl?"

The young girl named Qingxiu glanced at them and said, "I don't have any opinion. ”

"Don't have any opinions?" Hou Jun was slightly stunned.

The girl whose name is Qingxiu and her face is also handsome nodded and said, "Yes, I don't want to fight for this city lord, what can I think?"

The other people frowned slightly, even a few old people who closed their eyes and recuperated opened their eyes, and Hou Jun asked puzzledly: "Since you don't fight for the city lord, what are you doing here?"

Qingxiu smiled, two cute little dimples appeared on her cheeks, pinched her pink and white fists, and said, "I'm going to fight with that Qin Yuan, so that he can know who is the real number one of the younger generation!"