Chapter 261 The Great Enemy Arrives

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"As expected of Daozi, what a big tone!" Qiuxiang exclaimed, covering her small mouth.

"Is this how you use such a big tone?" An Bulang glanced at Qiuxiang.

Qiuxiang smiled and took An Bulang's hand: "Okay, brother, I know you are the strongest, I know you are the best, then let Qiuxiang take you to sign up, okay?"

"It's fine to sign up, but don't touch me." An Bulang looked at the girl who had let go again, and warned, "Otherwise, I will let you admire Xiaojun's face again, so that you can calm down."

Thinking of the astonishing face of the lion, Qiu Xiang, who is a senior facialist, shuddered all over again.

"Okay, brother, this way please." Qiuxiang showed a professional smile, and led An Bulang towards the red building. From time to time, people on the side of the road cast their gazes in An Bulang's direction, especially those from the Flower Sect. Some women's beautiful eyes began to flash brightly.

"Look at that little brother, he looks so good!"

"The white horse is like the wind, his eyes are like stars, he is the white horse fairy in my heart!"

A sexy and coquettish Huazong girl teased An Bulang with a smile.

An Bulang kept his eyes on the whole time, and didn't even bother to take another look.

But he didn't know that such an indifferent gesture fascinated the woman from the Flower Sect even more. The more indifferent and ignorant you are, the more women from the Flower Sect want to talk to you.

The rest of the male cultivators on the road sneered when they saw many beautiful women walking around An Bulang Yingying Yanyan.

"Hmph, isn't it just having a good mount?"

"The current female cultivators are really realistic, worshiping money!"

"What's so good about a pretty face, a tall and strong man is what a man should have."

Although the male cultivators said so, they had already listed An Bulang as a big enemy in their hearts.

The red building has nine floors, and it is surrounded by sparkling lanterns. It is located in a fiery red maple forest. Under the light of the setting sun, it looks like a big ship driving on the red carpet.

An Bulang led the horse to the registration office.

The person in charge of the registration was a woman in a tight black dress who showed off her curvy and sexy figure perfectly. Without raising her head, she said, "One hundred spirit stones, and I will also report your name and the sect you came from... "

"An Bulang, Bailing Empire Academy." An Bulang handed a hundred spirit stones to the woman.

The woman's recording hand paused, and she raised her head, her expression gradually changed from indifferent to fiery, her hand holding the pen trembled slightly, as if she was enduring something.

"Sister Zhuqing, you have to calm down and don't forget your work!" Qiu Xiang reminded urgently.

"Okay..." The woman seemed to have overcome something, nodded with difficulty, and continued to record.

"I didn't expect Master Daozi to participate in the competition. I really regret it. I shouldn't be in charge of the registration here. I should go in..." Zhuqing said regretfully.

Hearing this, An Bulang was at a loss.

He and Qiuxiang entered the red building, and found that many men had already gathered inside, roughly two thousand of them. The interior is hollowed out, the nine-story red building has nine-story stands of tables and chairs, and in the middle is a huge stage that people on the nine-story can watch.

The female cultivators of the Flower Sect who are as beautiful as flowers are now spectators in the stands, knocking sunflower seeds, looking at the male cultivators gathered by the stage, or flirting with each other quite openly, or whispering Discuss which man is good-looking.

A notification suddenly came from the door.

"Bai Ling Empire Academy Taoist, An Bulang signed up for the competition!"

The entire red building fell into a brief silence at this moment.

The female cultivators of Nonghua Sect stopped talking and eating melon seeds, and the male cultivators were also quite shocked.

Immediately afterwards, screams and cheers erupted from the female cultivators in the red building, while the male cultivators looked at each other with curiosity or hostility.

As soon as An Bulang entered the door, he was welcomed by the audience. Although he was used to big scenes, he was still taken aback by the scene in front of him, especially the screams of the female nuns that seemed to pierce the eardrums... …

He was stunned for a while, and then he confidently stepped into the field, waving at the tall building and the woman who kept waving the handkerchief to him, showing a gentle smile like a spring breeze.

Suddenly, the surrounding female cultivators screamed excitedly again.

"It's him, it's really him! I've seen him in the auditorium of Panlong Tianshan!!"

"Ah...!! I didn't expect Daozi from Bailing Empire Academy to come here. I'm so excited. He is my male god! I want to choose him! I want him tonight!"

"Hmph, sister, he is also my male god, tonight each depends on his ability!!"

The fanaticism of the female cultivators of Nonghua Sect made the male cultivators below quite uncomfortable. An Bulang's appearance was too sensational, and they were not at the same level as them in terms of pomp and circumstance.

"Hmph, isn't he the Taoist of Bailing Empire Academy, what's so special?"

"Sorry, but he's really amazing!"

"In terms of cultivation talent, we can't compare to him. But in terms of being a man, he can't compare to me." An extremely handsome man holding a lupine said with a slight smile.

"That's right, in terms of appearance, how can he compare to the jade-faced young gentleman? In terms of majesty, he can't compare to me!" A man with extremely muscular laughter laughed.

Yumian Xiaolang Li Junmo, from Beichen Immortal Sect, was known as the three most beautiful men in the Bailing Empire. When he entered the arena, he also attracted a burst of screams from the Nonghua Sect female cultivators.

The man with a strong body is named Situ Nan, an elder of the Myriad Beast Sect, with an extremely strong body, and he is also the favorite type of man for countless muscle-controlling female cultivators.

Li Junmo lightly shook his fan and said: "An Bulang can only rely on his status to attract popularity. In terms of cultivation base and strength, he can't compare with Liu Qing. Liu Qing is the top sword cultivator of the Divine Sword Sect, and the top sword cultivator of the Divine Sea Realm." Almighty."

As they spoke, both of them couldn't help looking at the man in black robe not far away.

The man has star-eyed sword eyebrows and a stern face. He stands with hands behind his back and eyes closed in meditation. Even when An Bulang enters the arena, his expression does not fluctuate too much, as if everything outside can hardly affect his state of mind.

Taciturn Liu Qing, strong in strength and high in swordsmanship, unmoved by foreign objects, unchanged by favor or disgrace, is also a favorite of many female cultivators of the Flower Sect.

In addition to these people, there are also many male cultivators who are confident of defeating An Bulang.

Out of two thousand monks, one out of a hundred can have twenty who can fight.

The arrival of An Bulang is not to crush, but to make this competition more interesting.

After all, it's about being more manly here, not about being better at fighting.

An Bulang walked into the crowd.

Many female cultivators from the Flower Sect have already greeted them, and kindly asked if they are comfortable here, whether the red leaves on the mountain look good, does the body fragrance smell good, and some even asked if they would like to eat some Fruit, they can feed themselves.

Well, An Bulang thought it was troublesome, so he declined.

"Student Bulang, I really didn't expect you to come here too, what a destiny!" Jiang Beihai, a Tianyuanjing senior who overturned the first alliance, came to greet him full of surprises.

"Senior, what are you doing here if you're not studying hard at school?" An Bulang glanced at him.

"Hi! Everyone is like-minded, what are you pretending to do?" Jiang Beihai said with ambiguous eyes, "Tell me, which girl here do you like?"

An Bulang glanced around and said, "I have taken a fancy to their suzerain, Hongli."

"Hiss..." Jiang Beihai gasped, and gave An Bulang a thumbs up, "You really deserve to be a Taoist!"

"Fairy Hongli is famous far and wide, and her beauty can be ranked among the top ten in the vast and boundless Bailing title empire, but she has never favored any man. If you can win her classmate, it is definitely a must!" This is a major event that has caused a sensation in the Bailing Empire!" Jiang Beihai said with emotion.

But he didn't give any hope of it.

It is said that Bai Ming, the God of War, one of the current Bailing Eight Gods, even pursued Fairy Hongli, but even he fell into the sand.

Although An Bulang is a Daoist, he is still immature and not yet fully developed. Let alone the Bailing Eight Gods, he can't win a random game in the Divine Sea Realm.

Would that peerless beauty of the other party fall in love with such a pretty face?

Of course, this was just Jiang Beihai's inner thoughts and he would not say it out loud.

After half an hour.

Inside the red building, more than 2,000 male cultivators have gathered.

The registration channel is officially closed.

At this time, the sun had already sunk into the ground, and the stars and the full moon appeared in the night sky.

Flower rain fell from the sky all over the sky.

A woman wearing a beautiful red shirt with double butterflies and mother-of-pearl flowers, her sleeves fluttering like a cloud of smoke, fell down lightly. Three thousand black silk coiled up, and the golden phoenix steps moved with her. That beautiful face has a smile that makes people intoxicated.

The wide-sleeved skirt moves without wind, like red flowers blooming.

She is glamorous with a natural nobility, just like the flower king peony, stunning all living beings!

Feng Lan, the deputy suzerain of Nonghua Sect, has appeared!

Seeing that beautiful face, countless male cultivators couldn't help their hearts beat faster.

"Welcome all Taoist priests to participate in our sect's annual Hundred Flowers Cowherd Competition!"

"In this competition, you will show your true qualities as men. If you can stand out in the major competitions and win the favor of our Weaver Girl, you will naturally have a good story like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl..."

"Flower Sect, do you know what you know about flowers? If you can enter the top three in the competition, or win the championship, not only will you have extremely rich material rewards, even if it is the top ten flower heads that our Nong Hua Sect is famous for, if you get It's not like you don't have a chance for their appreciation..."

Feng Lan's voice was sweet with a bit of frankness and provocativeness.

Her words naturally made countless male cultivators in the audience restless.

Feng Lan's gaze swept across the group of male cultivators, and stayed on An Bulang, Li Junmo, Liu Qing, Situ Nan, and others for a moment, then smiled brightly and said: "I announce that the Hundred Flowers Cowherd Contest will start now! "