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Chapter 230

Sikong rolled his eyes and curled his lips, "Today she came to find me for trouble, and asked me to repair Xiao Xiao's words."

oh?

Sikong Huang glanced at the smug little guy beside him, with a smile in his eyes, "If the Wu Shen is a lady from the Wu family, he is quite famous in the Four Kingdoms Academy. He must be a smart person. And I heard that she has entered the Xiuling Pavilion and her cultivation is not weak. How did you repair her?"

Wow! Sister Huang is actually interested in this matter? It’s rare…

Sikong smiled and raised his head, and saw the clear eyes reflected by orange candlelight, which lacked the sharpness of usual and some worldly fireworks.

"What do you see?"

He raised his hand and knocked his head up to look at his little head. Sikong Huang said angrily: "Don't you tell me how you repaired Wu Shenruo?"

Hmm...

Sikong Xiao raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, looked at the person in front of him with a little aggrievedness, and said, "Although her cultivation is the same as mine, it's a pity that she has the water spirit root. Everything in the world is mutually rebellious. Unfortunately, she is not good at passing years. When I touch my thunder spirit root, I gently lit her, and she couldn't move!"

"You..."

A chuckle burst out from his mouth without realizing it. Sikong smile stared at the smile that had not yet disappeared on Sikong Huang's lips, and suddenly flicked up from the table, "Yes! That's the expression!"

"What?"

Sikong Huang was stunned and didn't understand what Sikong Xiao meant.

"It's this expression, this expression..."

Sikong smiled and murmured like a demon. Suddenly, she remembered something and suddenly felt a glimmer of excitement in her eyes. She leaned over and put her hands on Sikong Huang's shoulders, and spoke word by word: "Sister Huang, you will definitely win this time in the ranking competition of the Four Kingdoms Beauty List!"

Sikong Huang shook his head with his lips pursed, and saw Sikong laughing with confidence and still snorting heavily: "I haven't blamed you for privately reporting this beauty list for me, have you ordered me instead?"

"Forehead…"

Sikong laughed and patted his head, I couldn't hear anything...

*

Time passed quickly, and in just two days passed in the blink of an eye. Sikong Xiao was originally thinking that he would help Sister Huang plan well, but when he saw Sikong Huang, he was ready for everything, especially the heavy gauze white dance dress covered with Xuanyue Stone!

I had to bow honestly and say: I'm convinced.

But, there is something that really has to do it yourself...

The ranking competition of the Four Kingdoms Beauty List was held on the last day of the association. It can be said that it was an unprecedented event for the Four Kingdoms Academy. The people present almost burst into the entire street. In the end, the management of the Spiritual Cultivation Association, Xiuwen Pavilion, and Xiuwu Hall jointly maintained the order!

The stadium was set up at the intersection of the Central Avenue of Siguo Academy. A circular platform was set up. There were many tea tables and soft mats around the platform. At this moment, many people had sat down, including men and women. Although it was a beauty list, there were only ten women who could stand on the stage. Anyone wanted to see who the ten women who defeated him were...

In a luxurious inn next to the stadium, Sikong Xiao squatted on the ground and held his chin with his hands, staring at the door that had been closed for a long time.

Why can't Sister Huang come out after changing her clothes for so long?

So boring...

"Sikong Xiao, are you really planning to give up the beauty ranking competition?"

The evil spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness are a little puzzled. Logically speaking, no woman would dislike the title of the No. 1 Beauty, right?

“Not interested.”

Sikong Xiao turned his head and glanced at Taohua who was busy, and then suddenly turned his head and stared at the door in front of him. She must be the first to see Sister Huang wearing that skirt!

"I'm really not interested?"

"Have I told you before? Sikong Xiao has been interested in two things in his life. The first one is to eat and the second one is to play. He asked her to go on stage to watch others as a monkey, so don't even think about it!"

The evil spirit couldn't help but feel silent after hearing this.

At this moment, there was a muffled "creaking", and Sikong stood up with a smile, his legs were so numb that he almost fell down, but his black eyes were still staring at the white embroidered shoes that were stepping out of the crack of the door...

"Xiaoxiao?"

"Wow! Oh my God! Sister Huang, you are so beautiful..."

*

The night falls, the full moon rises, and the heat of the day is washed away by the cold moon, which makes people feel comfortable. Sikong walked out of the inn with a veil on his face, and found a seat under the high platform to sit down, and was very comfortable.

The ranking competition has begun. After a while, a woman stepped onto the stage. Although the Chinese New Year is over, her charm is still there, "The first one is the girl Xianchen."

After saying that, she retreated. Sikong Xiao raised his eyebrows. He had never known who participated in this ranking competition. Who is this girl Xianchen? Sikong Xiao was not in a hurry because a group of fanatical fans were already starting to shout hard.

"Xianchen! I love you! You are the most beautiful!!"

"Miss Xianchen! I'm here!"

"Fine dust! No stain on dust!!"

Sikong Xiao really admires him. There are people chasing stars everywhere...

"Hey, fellow Taoist, please ask, who is this Miss Xianchen?"

It seems that someone is like him. When Sikong Xiao heard the questions from others, he raised his ears, "No?! You don't even know the name of Miss Xianchen? Do you know Wanfanglou in Korea?"

"Wan Fanglou! How could he not know?!"

Hearing this, Sikong Xiao suddenly realized that a pale white figure had appeared on the stage. At the same time, the noisy crowds in the audience kept silent at the same time. Sikong Xiao looked up and saw that it was a delicate beauty, with more elegant eyebrows and eyes. When he saw that there was only one soft black hair that was as long as his ankles, which was quite eye-catching.

Sikong laughed puzzled. This woman was not particularly outstanding in terms of appearance. When he saw those women in Xiuwen Pavilion, he almost all of them were more beautiful than her.

"A song of long love is for you to enjoy."

Xianchen's voice was very thin, and the words she said just now made her cheeks flush slightly.

But soon, she calmed down and sat on the ground with a glance. She reached out and carefully took out a white long cloth bag from behind. Sikong Xiao looked at her with interest, as if she was planning to play the piano.

With a "clang", she plucked the strings.

Time seemed to be still at this moment. It seemed that only Xianchen was sitting there quietly in the world. The notes poured out on the white fingertips, and they flew into the sky for a while, and then suddenly fell and fell into the abyss.

The surprised expression stayed on Sikong's smiling face for a long time. She never thought that in this ancient world, someone could play this kind of music with a guqin with just a few strings!

At this moment, she understood a little, why did Wu Shenru tell herself that day that even if she was not as beautiful as herself, the name of the No. 1 beauty was hers.
Chapter completed!
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