God Emperor Descends: I Have Hundreds Of Millions Of Attribute Points

Baihualou.

Huang Yaoyao is still wearing a light blue streamer dress, her cheeks are slightly whitewashed, her hair is smoother, and her appearance and behavior have become more dignified.

Every frown and smile looks elegant and outstanding.

In just two days of training, she can't master much.

The rhythm basically gave up.

The dance is only a little bit, a few graceful movements.

after all.

She has never been trained in this area, plus she has no martial arts, so the flexibility of her body bones cannot be stretched all at once.

Talent is basically difficult.

but.

In terms of beauty, last year's standard is enough to crush.

before the mirror.

Sister Hong was combing her hair.

Huang Yaoyao looked flustered and said, "Sister Hong, can I win?"

Sister Hong smiled slightly, but did not answer, but asked, "Yaoyao, why did you agree to Young Master to participate in the Oiran Competition? You don't need these titles."

Indeed, she didn't need the title of Oiran at all.

She only has Yi Qingtian in her heart.

so.

The title of Oiran doesn't matter to her.

She can totally skip it.

after all.

In the eyes of some people, the reputation of "Oiran" is not good.

Huang Yaoyao's eyes sparkled, "I want 30,000 gold coins."

Sister Hong was stunned for a moment, feeling very surprised, and said, "You want money?"

Huang Yaoyao nodded, "Yes."

Sister Hong: "Young Master has plenty of money, and I can give it to you if you want it."

Huang Yaoyao: "I want to earn by myself."

Sister Hong was puzzled, "What do you want money for?"

Huang Yaoyao: "Buy beef."

Sister Hong was shocked, "Buying beef???"

That's it……?

Beef is not expensive, and you don't need any money at all.

How could this girl think of buying beef?

She can't understand!

Huang Yaoyao looked at herself in the mirror, thinking of Yi Qingtian, she smiled slightly, "I want to earn money to buy beef for Young Master to eat."

She has never done anything for Yi Qingtian except chanting scriptures.

She wants to do something for Yi Qingtian.

But...she doesn't know martial arts, and doesn't know anything else, and Young Master's favorite food is beef, so she wants to make money, and she wants to use the money she earns to buy beef for Young Master.

It's such a simple reason.

Sister Hong was completely stunned, looking at the light in Huang Yaoyao's eyes and the happy smile on her face in the mirror, "Young Master is so lucky."

Huang Yaoyao giggled, and the smile was full of sweetness.

She feels that it is a very happy thing to work hard for the person she likes.

Sister Hong also smiled and said, "I will definitely dress you up beautifully, and I will help you win the oiran competition."

Secretly envious in my heart, "Silly girl."

Night fell.

Fireworks take off.

Hundreds of flowers gather, and the competition for beauty begins!

Baihualou, the backyard.

Yi Qingtian waited quietly with two panda eyes on his face.

Shi Shi pursed her lips and smiled, "Young Master, what on earth did you do without sleeping all day and all night? I heard that you went to Hongmanlou last night, it can't be..."

He looked at Yi Qingtian's crotch.

Yi Qingtian said: "Senior sister, don't tease me. No matter how beautiful a girl is, she can still be as beautiful as you. Don't worry, I'm still perfect."

"I still want to give the first time to the senior sister."

Shishi giggled, "You're molesting my sister? Young Master, you are still young so don't mess around. Brother Feng told us to urge you to practice martial arts."

"You haven't slept all day and night, can't it be cultivation?"

Yi Qingtian: "Don't change the subject, senior sister, do you want my first time?"

Teacher: "Yes, as long as you give it, I will. When the time comes, sister will seal you a big red envelope?"

After speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

With this loud laugh, all the seductive aura came out.

Especially those two attractive eyes combined with the mature charm of the young woman are quite attractive.

Just then.

Sister Hong led Yaoyao out of the room.

This Setsuna.

All eyes in the yard were attracted by Yaoyao.

All stupid.

Even the teacher is the same.

Yi Qingtian looked at Huang Yaoyao with his panda eyes motionless.

Wearing a veil, Huang Yaoyao has a curvaceous figure, towering peaks, a waist like a snake, white bare feet exposed under a light blue dress, and an elegant aristocratic air in every gesture, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

nice!

Like a fairy, untainted beauty.

Huang Yaoyao blushed slightly, "Young Master."

"Huh?" Yi Qingtian realized, and couldn't help but said, "Yaoyao, you are so pretty."

Sister Hong urged, "Don't get tired of being crooked, and hurry up, time is running out."

"in addition!"

"Young Master, have you memorized those poems?" Sister Hong asked, and she spent a lot of money to buy five love poems from Li Qinghe, the poet of the capital, for emergencies.

Li Qinghe, the sage of poetry in Kyoto.

The man who once propelled a woman to the oiran throne with a love poem.

He is the saint of love in the eyes of countless women, and they are willing to dedicate themselves to him.

His lines are worth more than gold.

Sister Hong bought five poems, each worth a thousand gold!

Asking for a lot of money!

Yi Qingtian looked away from Yaoyao and responded, "Remember."

Sister Hong said: "You must remember that on the way to Tianluo Square, you will definitely meet other sedan chairs. At that time, Yaoyao can't get off the sedan chair, and it's up to you."

She was still a little worried.

after all.

Yi Qingtian is only twelve years old.

He is tall, but too inexperienced.

There is no Wenxiu in Yi's family, once he meets a scholar with a sharp mouth, he will be speechless.

This is not good for the oiran competition.

It's hard to become an oiran without one or two amazingly talented poems.

Sister Hong looked at Yi Qingtian worriedly, "Young Master, whether Baihualou can turn around depends on this battle, and it's up to you whether you can help them vent their anger!"

At this moment.

The girls from every room came out.

Compared to yesterday, he looked much better.

They all looked at Yi Qingtian.

They want to vent their anger and want to step down the other three floors.

But.

The only thing she can rely on now is Yi Qingtian.

The only way to step them down is to take the oiran.

Yi Qingtian touched the Interspatial Ring on his finger and said, "Don't worry, I have a big move!"

This trick!

Really big!

The big one is quite fierce!

Once this big move is released...

It is estimated that the nosebleeds in the city of Kyoto will be like a river.

Sister Hong stopped talking, and raised her voice, "Get up the sedan chair!"

Liu Yi moved his shoulders and shouted, "Get up!"

He is the War Emperor!

One of the other three sedan chair bearers is also from the War Emperor Realm, and the other two are from the War Venerate Realm. They are all good experts, and they also want to protect Yi Qingtian and Huang Yaoyao.

It's Yandou.

Also Wendou.

It might even be a fight!

In short, they must absolutely protect Lingzhu!

Yi Qingtian glanced at Hongmanlou's direction, and muttered, "I don't know how well this guy is practicing."

Zhang Daoling hadn't come out for a day and a night.

I don't know if it's exhaustion or a breakthrough.

No matter how.

He is always worth it.

only!

When he knew that the location of the oiran contest had changed from the Hongshui River to Tianluo Square, he felt faintly worried...