I Can’t Be a Sword God

When Xie Shirong appeared, thousands of people around the audience were all quiet for a moment.

Everyone fell silent in unison.

The woman walked out from the back of the stage with the flying fairy high in her hair bun. Two strands of hanging temples floated to her lips with the wind, her eyes were as clear as the moon in the middle of a cloud, and her skin was as cold as flowers and cream. His eyes were radiant, and in the middle of the round, there seemed to be sky light on the top of his head at all times.

Within a hundred miles, there was only this figure left.

Half of the people had seen Xie Shirong's face before, but seeing you again, a little change of makeup and dress, it was a brand new shock.

After a while, among the crowd, Wang Longqi sighed, "Hey, if I develop in the future, I will definitely welcome Miss Xie home. I will buy her one hundred and eighty sets of clothes every day. , Let her change her dress to show me."

Old Du nodded next to him: "It's fun to think about it."

Wang Longqi thought for a while, and then said, "It's also whimsical anyway, so I just welcome all the top ten oirans back home."

"Haha." Old Du smiled: "A Xie girl is not enough?"

"Eh -" Wang Longqi thief said with a smile: "A lot of prostitutes don't press their bodies."

What can I say?

Durranke could only give a thumbs up silently.

however.

Although Xie Shirong's debut was beautiful, the amount of rewards below did not rise fast.

Of course, this unhappiness is relative to Xie Shirong's worth. Compared to other little oirans, it is already a number that I dare not even think of.

the reason is simple.

Because Bai Lingchen's shot was too early.

The twelve night pearls of the East China Sea are invaluable. Shots at this level, even in the second or even third rounds, can compete for the top spot.

As a result, he was released directly in the first round of the first show.

Even as the young master of Baiyun Mountain Villa, he still had to make blood sausages that would be enough for the whole family to eat for half a year.

Bai Lingchen naturally had his own calculations.

In the later stage, when the competition has heated up, everyone's eyes are red. At this time, it is very difficult to make a shot and shock the audience.

However, in the first round, the big-handed one caught off guard, on the contrary, it can leave a deep impression on Miss Xie.

Maybe it will be the final word.

At least today, this opportunity to perform on the same stage with Miss Xie is already in the bag.

Sure enough, after he released this hand, there was no big reward to compete with him again.

Bai Lingchen was complacent for a while.

The men and women around, looking at this young and well-groomed son, couldn't help but be full of brilliance.

"Haha, when Miss Xie came out, everyone was shocked by your beauty."

The host on the side laughed and said that a special magic circle was blessed on the stage, and the voice of speech could be transmitted far away clearly.

At this time, the audience below realized that there was a second person on the stage...

"Thank you all for your love."

Xie Shirong nodded his head lightly, his voice was crisp and tactful, and with this face, it was indescribable.

"Okay, Miss Xie is planning to use the method of throwing hydrangea to choose a judge to perform with her." The host smiled, "I don't know who can be so lucky next?"

As the host said, he took a flowery hydrangea from below, and said: "Then I will throw it out for Miss Xie, how about it?"

Xie Shirong nodded gently.

But cursing sounded immediately from the audience.

This host is a spiritual practitioner, and if he throws the hydrangea, most of it is to choose someone.

If Miss Xie throws it herself, she might fall on an irrelevant person.

Regardless of these, the host did not hesitate to throw the hydrangea with his hand up.

call--

As soon as the wind passed, the hydrangea went straight to Bai Lingchen!

Infuse infuriating qi, no matter how strong the wind is, it can't change its direction.

With a humble smile on Bai Lingchen's face, he was silently reciting the prepared opening remarks.

then.

Sa--

A flying shooting star flicked across the sky.

Bai Lingchen's smile still hung on his face, after one breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Eh?

He blinked?

Where's the hydrangea?

There was another uproar off the court, and everyone looked over his head.

Bai Lingchen looked up at the sky, and saw a flying sword and half-drawn handsome soles.

That's right.

Suddenly appeared in the field and cut the hydrangea from the top of his head. It was Li Chu who came to save Shenluo City after listening to Yu Qi'an's words!

The little Taoist stepped on the flying sword and grabbed the hydrangea, feeling the faint fluctuations in the true energy, and was about to take it to a safe place for emergency inspection.

Just listen to the "bang".

The hydrangea exploded as soon as it was started!

He just had a bad feeling in his heart, and he saw that after the hydrangea exploded, all the colorful petals were flying in the sky, fluttering, and the goddess scattered flowers.

In the sky full of flowers and rain, Li Chu seemed to be a banished immortal coming to the world, and the people around couldn't help but watch again.

what.

He just came across.

That faint infuriating fluctuation...

Was it just a small spell hidden?

The host on the stage was stunned when he saw this scene, and then urgently wanted to round the scene and said: "Well, this little road leader, are you mistaken? We are throwing hydrangea, not grabbing hydrangea, please..."

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out to stop him.

"correct."

Xie Shirong looked at Li Chu in the sky full of flowers with a vague figure walking over the fire, his eyes blurred, and he whispered, "Please come on stage, please."

Li Chu: "Huh?"

Bai Lingchen: "Huh???"

...

Li Chu vaguely felt that he seemed to be fooled by the master.

But the current situation...

Come on stage, I don’t know what to do...

Let's not go on stage, the atmosphere has reached this point again...

So, under the gaze of thousands of people, he had to slowly fall to the center stage. After this fall, the surrounding audience could see more clearly, and immediately shouted good guys.

Xie Shirong is already the most beautiful face in the world, but standing with this little Taoist priest is not so eye-catching!

This looks.

Horrible!

The host looked at the little Taoist who was suddenly killed, and then looked at Bai Lingchen in the stands. The matter was over, so he had to bite the bullet and asked, "What's the name of this little Taoist?"

"Guan Deyun, Li Chu."

"Okay, then I will ask this little Daoist Li and Miss Xie to bring us this stage." The host said, and pointed to Xie Shirong.

Then I saw Xie Shirong staring at Li Chu, and a touch of shame suddenly appeared on Calm's face.

It's not.

Why are you blushing?

Be sober! Hey!

The host screamed in his heart.

This one didn't give you a penny at all, your benefactor is below!

On this stage, Xie Shirong performed a light dance, telling the story of a woman looking forward to the return of her husband, who gradually became a piece of Wangfushi.

And Li Chu just stood on the side, acting as her husband, the one "wanted" existence.

He thought it was okay.

At least you don't have to move by yourself, it's all Xie Shirong moving, and it's comfortable.

And Xie Shirong was obviously also very comfortable. Looking at her expression, she was obviously intoxicated, and the love in her eyes was about to overflow.

The audience in the audience is also very comfortable.

This pair of handsome men and beautiful women can be called peerless people. It is a great blessing in my life to be able to see such a performance.

Only Bai Lingchen was uncomfortable.

More than uncomfortable, others are fainting.

"It's him, it's him, it's him!"

Bai Lingchen gritted his teeth, looking at the little Taoist priest on the stage, his eyes were almost bleeding.

The young master of the dignified Baiyun Mountain Villa, in the first eighteen years of his life, has he ever suffered this kind of grievance in his life?

But just after arriving in Shenluo City, they met three times in a row.

The most outrageous is.

The same person I met these three times!

From the beginning of entering Shenluo City, as long as he carefully planned one thing, at the end the little Taoist priest would run out to cut his beard.

What does it mean?

You can't hold one of the wool, right?

Bullying honest people!

I have feelings too!

He had the intention to turn his face on the spot, after all, again and again and again, so deceiving people too much.

Simply unbearable!

but……

He didn't dare.

Because of the last Buddha Fate Meeting, he also watched Li Chu's performance.

This little Taoist priest has a very high level of cultivation.

Regardless of the other side, he was definitely not an opponent by the means that the imperial sword appeared instantaneously just now.

Helpless, Young Master Bai could only consolidate a thousand words into two words, engraved in his heart.

"West Eight!"

...

Yoyo is over.

There was a wave of applause from the audience.

Xie Shirong finished the dance, his cheeks flushed, and he was even more unreasonable. She peeked at Li Chu who was aside, Li Chu didn't show any expression.

I even want to leave quickly.

But the host came up again.

Seeing that just now the performance was so enthusiastic, he changed his attitude and asked Li Chuduo to ask a few more questions.

He smiled and said authentically: "Little Li Daoist, did Miss Xie dance well?"

"well."

Li Chu nodded and gave a polite and decent answer.

"Haha, I think too." The host asked again: "Little Li Daochang has such a cultivation level at a young age. He must be very serious in his practice. Is there a lot of attention to our Huadu conference?"

"A lot~www.ltnovel.com~ Li Chu answered again.

Really a lot.

he thinks.

That's three hundred thousand taels.

"Then, tell me loudly, who do you support most in this Huadu Conference?!" the host asked aloud.

The answer to this idiot question is naturally beyond doubt.

Someone in the audience yelled out Xie Shirong's name first.

Miss Xie also showed a shy smile again.

"There is no doubt." Li Chu gave the answer very quickly without thinking.

"Naturally Wei Jiangli."

Beautiful smile.

Disappeared.

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