When we reached the top of the stairs, a gentle voice suddenly came from the middle room on the third floor.

"Uncle should give us Nanding a chance, shouldn't he?"

The voice was as warm as jade, thick and magnetic, although it was on the third floor, but the tone was not light or heavy, there was a force that people could not ignore and disobey, accompanied by a strong sense of oppression, just right to every corner, and suddenly the entire Yellow Crane Tower fell silent.

Li Changqing stopped his steps and stood still, his obsidian-like clear eyes flashed slightly, and he secretly admired this person's profound skills in his heart.

"Is there any dissatisfaction with Lin'er?" Xuanyuan Jing's voice was old, but as firm as a pine and cypress.

"What did my uncle say?" There was a smile in his voice in response.

"If not, Lin'er has a better ......"

Xuanyuan Jing was halfway through his words, looking at the nephew in front of him, his hand was tapping slowly and rhythmically on the table, that kind of determined look, which made him, the old emperor who had been doing it for many years, a little ashamed, but he also felt a sense of comfort from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, I don't know if my uncle can invite the landlord to clear the customs with a gift for Lin'er?"

Ning Tianlin's voice, with intriguing thoughts, seemed to be looking at the third floor opposite, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't find out the deep meaning inside.

"I'll try as much as I can." Xuanyuan Jing replied a little reluctantly.

Although he is the emperor of the entire Xuanyuan Dynasty, if it comes to other things, this landlord is the only person he fears the most.

gave an order to Li Dequan beside him, and the big eunuch understood it and wanted to consult the landlord.

"Since the three princes of Nanding Kingdom have such a big gift to offer, I might as well give you a customs clearance, you only need to come out last."

The cold voice, like a mandala in hell exuding a cold and dark aura, one by one, was born one by one, mixed with evil spirits, and the natural indifference and nobility bloomed above the entire hall.

Everyone only felt a chill all over their bodies, invading every piece of flesh and every drop of blood in their bodies.

Unconsciously, the entire Yellow Crane Tower was strangely quiet, and the sound of almost a needle falling to the ground could be heard very clearly.

Xuanyuan Jing only felt trembling, his body sat in the recliner obediently, changed his comfortable position, skimmed his beard at Ning Tianlin, and smiled like an old naughty.

Yes, Ning Tianlin.

The only son of Princess Chaoyang, the nephew of Xuanyuan Jing of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and the favorite third son of the Emperor of the Nanding Kingdom.

Ning Tianlin's body was shocked, and he clenched his fists into the air, "Thank you, landlord!" ”

"Hmm!" Just a faint response, and the people in the shadows stopped talking.

Even Xuanyuan Jing stretched his neck, but he only heard his voice and didn't see him, so he had to sit back and find a comfortable position to lie down and watch the game again.

Li Changqing raised his head, followed the voice, his eyes locked on the room he saw just now, and he shook his head unconsciously, and after half a sound, he finally stepped away from his stiff legs and walked to the side to wait.

Guo Mulei next to her immediately hugged Li Changqing's arm and whispered: "Xiao Nizi, you are so powerful, I will follow what you said, there is no hope for thinking, but you can enter the finals, why should I accompany you for a while......"

As he spoke, he clenched his fist and shook it upward, with a "uh-huh-hmm" support in his mouth.

"So, when I was painting, I injected internal force into the brush, folded the flower paper in half, and drew two people, a man and a woman, hehe, the brush blade penetrated, I was still worried to death, I was afraid that I couldn't get by, and as a result, hehe, those old diehards were shocked when they saw my paintings."

As he spoke, he also showed off her black and shiny green silk, made a charming movement, and threw a wink at Li Changqing.

"Well, I saw it." Li Changqing responded lightly.

She knows that being able to be one of the four beauties is really empty if she doesn't have any skills, not to mention, Guo Mulei is still Guo Zizhen's daughter, even if she is wild and horizontal on weekdays, she will more or less ask powerful people to cultivate some talents in these aspects.

After all, these noble ladies are the bond of the family's prosperity in the future, who wants to raise a straw bale lady?

Before Guo Mulei could say anything, the rugged muscular man on the stage immediately began to pick up the mallet and beat the drum again

"Knock knock-", after a drum beat, the more intense game began.

In this last round, there are eight people left, naturally, Li Changqing does not need to draw lots.

The remaining seven people are still drawn by lot to determine the order of appearance, but the talents of this performance can be as good as they want, and there is no limit.

The seven people are Li Changxin, Lin Zihan, Guo Mulei, Wang Sisi, Dong Haixuan, the Taiping eldest princess of Dongying Kingdom, Xi Wanting, a talented girl of Xiwu Kingdom, and Murong Beibei, the Murong family of Beixuan Kingdom.

Of course, Nanding Guo, because no one participated, was not selected for the time being.

There are ten huge and brilliant night pearls in the hall, which illuminate the entire hall with extraordinary colors.

Every official stared wide-eyed, staring intently at the top of the table, for fear that one would accidentally miss the most exciting part.

The results of the draw were: No. 1 Xiwanting, the talented woman of the West Fog Kingdom, No. 2 Wang Sisi, No. 3 Dongying Kingdom's Taiping Princess Dong Haixuan, No. 4 Lin Zihan, No. 5 Murong Beibei, Murong Beibei, No. 6 Guo Mulei, No. 7 Li Changxin.

Most of the people in the West Fog Country are mainly witchcraft, and their lord is also a woman, so the women of the West Fog Country are versatile, not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but even extremely skilled in witchcraft.

At this time, the talented girl, Xi Wanting, is the candidate for the next lord of the country, Li Changqing estimates that she may be coming to the landlord's agreement.

She was wearing a red dress as thin as a cicada's wings, her figure was slender, but she was slightly thin, and her waist-length three thousand green silk was pulled into a flying bun, and a small strand of hair at her bangs was bent into a semicircle, and the whole person was charming and moving.

The corners of the eyes are drawn with a raised line, the bottom is painted with red rouge, and the lips are bright red, and the whole person feels like a fire, unrestrained.

As soon as she appeared, the whole hall immediately boiled, compared with the freshness and elegance of the game just now, this exotic talented woman at this time is indeed charming and moving, leading people to reverie.

Her performance, naturally, is indispensable for witchcraft, when all people's eyes follow her figure......

With a delicate charm, standing in the middle of the stage, like a bright fire, red and hot, attracting everyone's attention.