"Is that her?" ，

Xia Qinghou's face also showed a look of surprise, and there was a noise in the calm pavilion.

"Ten years ago, she disappeared into Xiazhou City, so there is no sign of her in the Goolan Qinglou, and she is also one of the founders of the first Oiran Contest in Xiazhou City."

Xia Qinghou explained to Ding Xiaoyi, but his gaze fell on the woman in the palace skirt for a long time.

Mrs. Yingyao, like the holy daughter of that Yaochi,

Standing alone on the smoke and rain pavilion, she seems to be integrated with the smoke and rain and white mist, and the smoke and rain pavilion is the fairyland of Yao Pond.

Ding Xiaoyi had the illusion that the appearance of Mrs. Yingyao must not be a good thing.

Although he couldn't feel Mrs. Yingyao's cultivation, he knew that Lady Yingyao's cultivation was definitely not weaker than anyone present.

"Mrs. Yingyao has disappeared for ten years, why did she return to Xiazhou?"

There were bursts of discussion in the pavilion, but the atmosphere in this pavilion was condensed to the extreme because of the appearance of Mrs. Ying Yao.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it has been ten years since the concubine left Xiazhou, and today we will witness the birth of another historical miracle."

Mrs. Yingyao's voice condensed into countless thin lines, which clearly reached everyone's ears.

Her voice rose like an ethereal voice,

There was something magical about her voice, causing the audience in the pavilion to burst into cheers.

The cheers in the pavilion resounded like a tsunami in this huge pavilion for a long time.

And after everyone's emotions calmed down, Mrs. Ying Yao disappeared inexplicably.

She came suddenly, but she also disappeared very strangely.

Ding Xiaoyi only felt that the light flickered in the smoke and rain and white mist, and the figure of Mrs. Ying Yao dissolved in the smoke and rain and white mist.

Without a little fluctuation in her breath, Mrs. Ying Yao disappeared like this.

Ding Xiaoyi's sword intention spread towards the smoke and rain pavilion, but he didn't find any clues.

And on the smoke and rain pavilion, colorful light bloomed out from the smoke and rain and white mist, and the thick white fog reflected a series of charming figures.

Hundreds of girls from all over the country wore a tulle dress, and their snow-white skin was vividly displayed in the tulle dress.

They came from the smoke and rain and white mist, like a group of fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi.

Ding Xiaoyirao felt that he had seen the wind and waves,

When these hundred charming girls came from the smoke and rain, the magnificent scene also shocked him.

These hundred graceful girls are holding a musical instrument in their arms.

Smoke and rain and white mist swirled around their bodies,

Their eyes are as affectionate as a pool of spring water, and every look and movement is fascinating.

The smoke and rain pavilion was big enough, and the smoke and rain gradually faded away.

The hundreds of graceful beauties revealed their delicate and flawless faces.

Some have graceful heads, some have petite and cute faces,

Some eyes are as charming as spring, some are as melancholy as autumn, and some are as cold as winter.

A hundred beautiful women and a hundred faces,

And each has its own merits, no wonder many people linger in the green building hook fence and can't extricate themselves.

In the gentle country, who would refuse.

"Everyone, you can choose your favorite beauties, and the next talent show will be held, and the top 80 beauties will be determined in the first round, and 20 beauties will be eliminated in each round."

The mesmerizing ethereal voice sounded again,

It was the voice of Mrs. Yingyao, and the pavilion was noisy like an earthquake.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at this beautiful woman with a charming name, the group of beauties standing on the Yanyu Pavilion seemed to have expected this link, and they were waiting for their financiers.

A maid walked into the private room,

Instead, Xia Qinghou took a pen and wrote down a few names, and then threw out several silver tickets to the maid.

The maid gently withdrew from the bag

In the meantime, Ding Xiaoyi just watched all this quietly, he didn't know which beauties Xia Qinghou had taken a fancy to.

But it has nothing to do with him.

He's just a melon-eating crowd, of course, if necessary, just use his sword.

Xia Qinghou seemed to be very satisfied with his choice, and filled Ding Xiaoyi's wine glass with wine.

"Xia City Lord, how many forces are secretly controlling this Oiran Competition?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked curiously, he felt that there should be not only the City Lord's Mansion and the Martial Alliance, but also other forces.

Although there are some ordinary forces, they naturally don't know the secrets hidden in these beauties, they just want to add to the excitement.

"Xiazhou City can only be comparable to the power of the city lord, of course, Xiazhou City also has some ancient forces with strong foundations, they are all acting in secret, the city lord estimates that there should be seven or eight."

Xia Qinghou leisurely cocked his legs and said to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Seven or eight, are there so many?"

Ding Xiaoyi frowned and asked, he didn't expect that so many forces in this Xiazhou City would participate in the control of this Oiran Competition.

"Take your time, if there is anything you like, just talk to the lord of this city. Xia Qinghou raised his eyebrows and said to Ding Xiaoyi arrogantly.

Ding Xiaoyi smiled politely and embarrassedly.

He didn't have any feelings for these beauties, but he was a little interested in the mysterious Ying Yao.

A few quarters of an hour later, all the names were sent to the mysterious Lady Yingyao, and at this moment her figure appeared at the top of the huge pavilion.

In front of Mrs. Na Yingyao, there were also several women with beautiful manners.

It's just that compared with Mrs. Na Yingyao, their temperament is much worse.

Mrs. Yingyao looked at the list in her hand,

She looked at the silver tickets handed over by those wealthy forces again, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Let's start the Oiran Contest, Mrs. Ying, and go according to our original plan."

Mrs. Ying Yao said to all the women present, and as soon as they heard Ying Yao's order, the women left immediately.

Ding Xiaoyi always felt that something was wrong,

But where that feeling of something was coming from, he couldn't say.

He left the private room where Xia Qinghou was, and his departure was not hindered by anyone.

"City lord, look at this ......",

An old man appeared silently in the private room, his figure flashed out like a ghost, and he stopped talking to Xia Qinghou.

"Forget it, don't care about him, when you want him to make a move, he will naturally make a move."

Xia Qinghou took a sip of wine, and he said calmly to the ghostly old man.

"The old slave is afraid that he will ruin our big things"

The ghostly old man said to Xia Qinghou again,

He seemed to be very uneasy about Ding Xiaoyi.

But Xia Qinghou said disappreciably: "Don't worry about him, he can't harm our big things." ”

When the old man heard this, his body turned into shadow-like fragments, and then disappeared into the private room.

But Xia Qinghou stared at the smoke and rain pavilion tightly.

At this point,

There happened to be a beautiful woman performing on the smoke and rain pavilion, and I saw that she had already changed into a long skirt with colorful ribbons fluttering, and each ribbon danced lightly, and the beauty danced like a colorful fairy.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't have any interest in such a competition.

He shuttled through the doors of each private room, and when he came to a private room, a person happened to come out of it.

The man glanced at Ding Xiaoyi, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes,

"Hey, why are you, aren't you down there?"

That person was the rugged man who took Ding Xiaoyi into a hundred flowers.

He saw Ding Xiaoyi appear outside the door of his private room, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Oh, my friend was in the private room, and I just went to say hello."

Ding Xiaoyi replied without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"When you meet, you have fate, come and have a few drinks before leaving."

The rugged man pulled Ding Xiaoyi into his private room.

Although Ding Xiaoyi refused in his heart, although this rugged man acted rudely, he found that he did not have any power to resist at all.

"Look at these charming beauties, ordinary people can't ask for it, it's good that you want to leave."

The rugged man took a jar of wine and stuffed it directly into Ding Xiaoyi's arms, and then taught a lesson.

Chapter 406: A Hundred Flowers Bloom, a Thousand Charms