Chapter 139 Oiran
Lu Yu's eyes brightened, and he suddenly felt that this idea was a good one, so he immediately asked the system to drop a poisonous pill that would damage Jiang Li's appearance.
Here, Jiang Li, who was competing on the stage, suddenly felt a little itchy on her face and wanted to reach out to scratch it. She looked around with her beautiful eyes and felt that it was not appropriate, so she could only endure it for the time being.
She could bear it at first, but as time went on, she felt her face became more and more itchy, as if there were countless bugs crawling on her face, and she couldn't help but want to scratch it several times.
But after all, I was worried about the image and didn't catch it.
She didn't know if it was because of her psychology, but the more she endured, the more itchy her face became, almost to the point where she couldn't bear it.
Jiang Li couldn't hold it back and quietly put her hand into the veil, preparing to scratch it twice. But her hand just touched the skin on her face, and the next second, she quickly retracted it as if she was electrocuted.
Her eyes were full of panic, but she couldn't help mustering up the courage to touch her face. The touch on her hand was bumpy, like a bumpy road, and it hurt even if she touched it lightly.
Her face turned pale, and the panic in her eyes became even worse.
Not believing in evil, she hurriedly put her hand to her face again. When she lowered her head, she saw that her hand was filled with pus.
Jiang Li's eyes were full of fear, and she was holding back the scream that was about to break out.
Then, he looked sharply at the twenty or so beauties standing with him.
These beauties are all gorgeous, wearing gauze feather coats and veils on their faces, each showing their best side.
For a moment, Jiang Li couldn't tell who was responsible.
She was certain that the person who harmed her must be one of them, but no matter how she looked or observed, she could not find anything strange in these women.
It was as if his face was suddenly destroyed and it really had nothing to do with these people.
Jiang Li looked back at those women, a deep coldness flashing in her eyes.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to harm me like this, I will repay you a hundredfold one day."
She snorted coldly in her heart, and then she said to the referee that she would give up, and hurriedly got off the competition platform with eyes full of unwillingness.
My face has been ruined, so naturally I can no longer participate in the Oiran Competition. If I continue to participate, I will be embarrassed when the veil is unveiled at the end.
This sudden scene left everyone present unable to react, and even scratching their heads.
Everyone didn't understand why Jiang Li suddenly abstained. Her performance has always been excellent. You must know that this is already the third round, and the final candidate for the Oiran will be decided in the next round.
Many people really couldn't figure out why she chose to abstain at this time.
Although everyone couldn't figure it out, this move was a great thing for the 20 beauties participating in the Oiran Competition, because it meant there was one less competitor, and of course these beauties were happy.
Shen Yu had been watching from the audience, and when he saw Jiang Li suddenly abstaining from voting and stepping down, he looked puzzled. He couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Li'er, why did you suddenly abstain? But what happened?"
Her face was so itchy that Jiang Li couldn't help but stretch out her hand to scratch it. When Shen Yu asked her, she looked a little panicked, fearing that Shen Yu would dislike her after seeing her disfigured appearance.
So, she hurriedly pulled her hand back from under the veil, looked at Shen Yu in panic, and said, "Brother Shen, I'm feeling a little unwell. Let's go back first."
She hurriedly dropped these words, and quickly flew away without caring about Shen Yu behind her.
Shen Yu's eyes were filled with astonishment. He looked at her back as she disappeared in an instant, pursed his lips, and quickly followed her, her white clothes flying.
His intuition told him that something had happened to Li'er.
Here, Lu Yuyan, who was standing on the top of the tree, saw Jiang Li hurriedly come down from the stage, and knew that the poisonous elixir had worked. She smiled "hehe" with a smile of success in her eyes, obviously in a good mood.
Bei Mingcang was standing next to her, standing on the top of the tree canopy with her. Seeing her smiling happily, he couldn't help but look sideways at her, and asked doubtfully: "Do you know the woman who just stepped down?"
He only felt that the figure of the woman who just gave up was very familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before, but because the woman was wearing a veil and could not see her face clearly, he could not recognize who it was for a while.
Lu Yuyan's smile froze, she looked sideways at Bei Mingcang, twitched her lips, and said casually: "How could I know who she is with the veil on? I just feel a little familiar, as if I've seen her before somewhere."
Seeing her say this, Bei Mingcang was also stunned. In fact, he felt the same way, but he couldn't help but said: "In that case, what were you laughing at just now?"
Lu Yuyan raised her eyelids and was speechless. She said half-truthfully, "Are you smiling? Why didn't I know? I just watched the woman hurriedly come off the stage, thinking that she was probably being tricked by someone."
Bei Mingcang had a look of astonishment on his face, and immediately looked coldly at the two dozen beauties competing on the stage, and then turned to look at Lu Yuyan again, "Why are you so sure that she was plotted by someone?"
Lu Yuyan's face froze, she turned her head to look at Bei Mingcang, her eyes flashed, and she explained casually: "Isn't it obvious, that woman has advanced all the way to the third round, and the candidate for the oiran will be decided in the next round. , suddenly abstaining at this time, it must be someone’s calculation.”
Bei Mingcang nodded slightly, and suddenly felt that what Lu Yuyan said made sense, "So, the person who did it must be a certain woman on the stage."
If it weren't for a conflict of interest, who would choose to suddenly attack the woman at this time? The answer is obvious.
Lu Yuyan glanced at him, smiled guiltily, and did not answer. She just looked at the competition stage in front of her.
But from Bei Mingcang's point of view, he obviously thought that Lu Yuyan acquiesced to his words.
The final round of flower delivery will soon come, and this round will also determine the final candidate for the oiran.
At this time, there were only 8 beauties standing there on the stage. The 8 beauties had already unveiled their veils and were waiting for the spectators to send flowers.
The 8 beauties, both fat and thin, each have their own charm. They are all stunning beauties, and the audience was filled with exclamations of admiration.
Some male cultivators even turned red in the face and shouted wildly.
Of course, there are also sober people, most of whom are monks with higher cultivation levels. However, under the guidance of the fanatical atmosphere, although they still remain calm, they still enjoy it.
"I choose Miss Honglian."
"I choose Ningyan. Ningyan is my goddess. She is the goddess in my heart."
"I also choose Ningyan. It's so beautiful. It really looks like a fairy in the ninth heaven."
The spectators in the audience screamed crazily and offered their own flowers to the girl in their hearts.
Under the dazzling sunshine, pink petals were floating in the air, as if they were dancing, attracting countless colorful butterflies in the valley.
The beautiful scenery, beauties, flowers, and the extremely warm atmosphere put Lu Yuyan in a good mood.
On a whim, she flew to a nearby cliff and picked a rare purple flower.
Bei Mingcang was stunned when he saw this, and asked in astonishment: "Why are you picking flowers when you have nothing to do?"
Lu Yuyan glanced at him and said, "Would you like to give flowers to the beauty?"
Bei Mingcang looked at her and said with a twitching corner of his mouth: "The flowers are all presented by men. Why do you, a woman, offer flowers if you have nothing to do?"
"I'm happy, aren't I happy?"
Lu Yuyan rolled her eyes at him, then walked to the stage, stopped in front of the beauty named Su Ningyan, raised her eyes and looked at her, pretending to be affectionate and said: "Flowers match a beauty, your peerless appearance, even As a woman, I was fascinated."
She really likes Su Ningyan's face. She is elegant and refined, beautiful but not seductive, seductive but not gaudy, gorgeous but not vulgar. In short, from 360 angles, she is beautiful no matter how you look at her, just like the Nine Heavens Xuannv descending to the mortal world.
If there was a goddess, she would probably be like Su Ningyan.
If I really wanted to give her a score, it would be at least 95 or above, much more beautiful than that Peony Fairy, and certainly better looking than myself.
However, if he uses two more boxes of Baili balm, his appearance will definitely surpass that of Su Ningyan.
"Pfft."
"Ha ha ha ha."
This move instantly amused everyone present, with excited expressions on their faces.
"Hahaha, I said Ning Yan is the most beautiful. Look, even women are fascinated by it." Soon, a male cultivator in the audience said excitedly.
Bei Mingcang looked at Lu Yuyan who was laying flowers on the stage, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
This woman is indeed a beauty control as always, she doesn't even let women go
Really, he didn't even know what to say.