However, the expression of the man in red didn't want to participate in the competition. In that case, why did the man in white force him?

Xiao Xi didn't need to be white. She vaguely felt that there must be a reason for this.

When Shan Yu Yuan Qing heard Xiao Xi's laughter, the tiger eyes looked curiously, and immediately sent out the amazing light.

He was dressed in red, like a flower on the other side of the underworld. His face was so beautiful that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female. If he had not been standing on the stage to participate in the competition, Shan Yu Yuan Qing would never have thought that he was a man. He would have thought that he was a beautiful woman.

Especially that pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, hook people to capture the soul!

Now.

Shan Yu Yuan Qing suddenly understood why elder brother would never forget Xiao Xi's stinky boy.

Shan Yuqing shivered all over his body. He felt that the beautiful men like Nuer and Xiaoxi were poppies, which were stained with poison.

At the end of the first round, all the remaining beauties on the stage were the winning beauties, led by Nan Hua Jun. the old and the new beauties lined up in turn, leaving 30 people.

"The second round, talent competition, you choose your opponent, elimination system." The thick voice of the middle-aged man was emitted from his abdominal cavity, which ensured that everyone present, including the audience, could hear clearly, and its voice was as good as that of a microphone.

Thirty people immediately chose the person to challenge.

Nanhua Jun still stood there, motionless, just like the Immortal King.

No one dares to challenge him. All the people in Shengdu know that Nanhua Jun's temperament is against the heaven in addition to his cultivation.

It is said that five or six years ago, Nan Hua Jun went to Jiaolong Tan alone. He played a song of killing the dragon with a string. He killed the dragon, stripped its skin, took its bones, and made a Jiaolong pipa. I don't know who he will give it to?

Feng Shaotang grabbed the third man and didn't speak.

He said: "Feng Shao Lord, you are handsome, graceful and graceful, you are good-looking, you are good-looking, don't stare at me, goodbye."

With that, he shrunk his head and didn't want his coat. The golden silkworm took off its shell and ran away.

He was afraid that Feng Shaotang would come after him. He grabbed the white robed man in front of him and said, "it's you. I want to compete with you."

With a wave of his sleeve, Nangong Yin shook off his hand and said faintly, "it's OK to have a competition. Don't do it."

"Sorry, brother. Please." He didn't want to be so unreasonable. It was all caused by fengshaotang, which hurt his heart.

Nangong Yin takes out a pure white jade flute from his sleeve. When he puts it to his mouth, he winks at another contestant when he sees that he has to admit defeat again.

The contestant immediately pushed aside the beautiful man who was challenged in front of him, and then squeezed out the beautiful man who was looking for the slave to challenge.

"Brother, we agreed that this competition is a duel between you and me. I'd like to see whether you are good at Tongtian music or my ghost drum?"

While speaking, he put the piano in his hand into the slave's arms, grabbed the slave's hand and brushed it on it. His body flew out exaggeratedly.

"Brother's Tongtian song is really powerful. I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat."

“……”

“……”

What and what is this?

They can see that this beautiful man in red has no idea how many people have been put into the competition, and he wants to be on the beauty list by the through train.

Pooh.

Xiao Xi laughs again. Others have broken their heads and want to win the game, but he doesn't want to win at all. Even if he wants to lose, it's so hard.

Maybe Xiao Xi's eyes are too concerned. The beautiful man in red seems to have found her. He suddenly turns his head and looks up.

Shock, surprise, excitement, tension and all kinds of emotions were constantly changing in his eyes. For a short time, those unwanted emotions were all hidden in his eyes. He also looked away, as if he didn't know Xiao Xi?

Xiao Xi frowned. Was it just her illusion?

No, it can't be her illusion. The man in red should know her. Maybe for some reason, he will not know her.

At the end of the second round, there are still more than a dozen beautiful men left on the stage, which is also the last round.

The middle-aged man stood up and waved his hand. A dozen waiters came to the stage with a pair of rolled paintings in their hands.

"Congratulations to you who have not been eliminated. You have successfully entered the third round, which is also the most difficult and the most competitive round." The middle-aged man said: "this painting scroll, I believe you are also very familiar with it. Yes, it is the Xuling scroll."

At this time, more than a dozen waiters opened the "Xuling painting scroll" according to the middle-aged man's instructions, and the peach blossom forests like fairyland appeared in front of everyone.

The middle-aged man continued: "the painting scroll is a small world of Xuling. After you go in, who comes out first is the top of this year's list of beautiful men. The last ones will be eliminated. Come on, young master!"

The middle-aged man finished, the beautiful men began to enter the "virtual spirit painting axis".

Feng Shaotang didn't rush in, but looked at the South China King. Last year, Nanhua Jun went in half an hour later than everyone else, but he was the one who came out the fastest. Feng Shaotang had to admire the depth of Nanhua Jun's spiritual power."Mr. Nanhua, you have to wait half an hour to go in this year?"

Feng Shaotang raised eyebrows. After entering the "Xuling painting scroll" last year, he deeply sighed about the strength of the peach blossom magic array in the small world of Xuling. After coming out, he arranged the formation according to the peach blossom array in the small world of Xuling in the back mountain of Fengfu and practiced repeatedly for a year.

Now he is, of course, not what he was last year.

Feng Shaotang's heart is full of Xiaojiu. If Nanhua Jun is still so arrogant this year, he must have won the top of his list.

"Well." Nanhua Jun didn't seem to see feng Shaotang's trick, so he answered lightly.

This almost didn't break Feng Shaotang's music. Great, Nanhua Jun, you are arrogant. Don't blame me.

On the other side.

I avoided Nangong Yin and stepped back a few steps. My peach blossom eyes were red with blood.

"Nangong Yin, don't push people too hard. I won't enter the Xuling painting scroll."

Miss is upstairs. He can't let Nangong Yin find her, so he won't enter Xuling painting scroll.

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth when he was still trying to catch the slave.

"If you don't enter the Xuling painting scroll, what do you do with him? This game must not interfere with others

Nangong Yin's fingers tightened, so he had to give up. He took a cold look at Nu'er and entered the Xuling painting scroll.

As soon as Nangong Yin left, I raised his hand and said, "I don't think it's possible to win this competition, so I quit voluntarily."

The middle-aged man looked at the slave and was surprised. He would quit. You know, it's not easy to get to the third round. Maybe you can win the chance to be on the list.

But he did nothing and quit?

"Well, if you give up voluntarily, go down!"

The middle-aged man said to the slave, let the servant in front of the slave put away the empty spirit drawing axis.

All of a sudden, a black figure flew into the sky and entered the virtual spirit painting axis.

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