My cute little junior sister is too curly

Chapter 100

The Spirit Fighting Competition held every 100 years has attracted the attention of Kyushu.

Except for the Bloodthirsty League, all other states have sent outstanding disciples of the younger generation to participate in the Spirit Fighting Competition.

This also led to overcrowding in the state city every time a competition was held.

It takes at least one year for a Spirit Fighting Competition from start to finish.

Feng Qingran and the others came to Huolingzhou ten days ago by teleportation formation.

After arriving in Huoling State, everyone in Qingyun State dispersed.

Because Feng Qingran had to deal with the affairs of Qinghe Tower, she needed to enter Zhoucheng early, and the task of arranging accommodation for everyone fell on her.

Mo Jinghong and Feng Qingran came to Zhoucheng.

Feng Qingran saw several long queues at the gate of the city from a distance.

In the middle of the team, a wide avenue was opened, leading directly to the gate of the city.

Feng Qingran was a little curious why these people didn't go directly to the city.

Feng Qingran looked at Mo Jinghong, who was surrounded by dignity, and touched her nose. She should ask.

Brother Qi's temperament is really not suitable for asking for directions.

However, before Feng Qingran could take the initiative to ask for directions, a young man walked up to the two of them, looked at them, and then the young man asked aloud, "You two fellow Taoists, you must be from the Three States of China, right?"

Feng Qingran was stunned for a moment, Kyushu Continent divided Kyushu into upper, middle and lower according to the ranking.

Qingyun Prefecture ranked sixth, so it naturally belonged to the three middle states.

"Why do you guess that we are from the three states?" Feng Qingran asked curiously.

The young man laughed and said: "The teleportation arrays of the upper three states are inside the city, and all the people from the upper three states are inside the city, while the teleportation arrays of the middle three states and the lower three states are all outside the city.
Therefore, the people queuing up must be from the middle three states and the lower three states, and the two dressed in extraordinary clothes, they must not be from the lower three states, so I concluded that the two fellow Taoists must be from the middle three states. "

"So that's the case, why is there no one walking the road in the middle?" Feng Qingran's voice was clear and clear like a lark.

The young man shook his head, "That road is not for us, only those from sects, aristocratic families, and the upper three states can walk."

"The rest of the people have to line up to enter the city honestly."

"Now the state city is going to hold the Spirit Fighting Competition. The state city is overcrowded. If you let people in casually, it may cause turmoil in the state city. Therefore, the number of people entering the city is now strictly controlled."

"Even the monks in the city of Huolingzhou have to queue up and pay a thousand low-grade spirit stones if they want to enter the city."

"If a monk from another state wants to enter the city, in addition to paying a thousand low-grade spirit stones, he also needs to hand over a top-grade spirit stone."

"I don't know which state you two are from?"

The young man briefly introduced, and began to ask where Feng Qingran came from.

"Could it be that different states should be treated differently?" Feng Qingran's glazed eyes flashed a stream of light.

It is not uncommon to collect spirit stones when entering the city.

But at this time, charging fees for entering the city is obviously looking for work.

"That's not true, it's just pure curiosity." The young man's shrewd eyes looked at Mo Jinghong who had not spoken.

Both of these two are inexperienced masters, and it seems that they can make a lot of money this time.

"Actually, if the girl really wants to enter the city, I have a faster way to enter the city." The young man took out two wooden tokens and continued: "These two identity documents only need a thousand low-grade spirit stones. With this, you can enter the city..."

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, "You don't need to queue up to get this?"

"Of course, as long as you buy this, they will release it immediately." The young man vowed.

Feng Qingran turned her head and looked at Mo Jinghong, and asked, "Senior Brother Seven, do I look like I have been taken advantage of?"

"It's not like, it's just that he looks deceptive." Mo Jinghong's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were stained with a smile.

Feng Qingran: ...

Hearing Mo Jinghong's words, the young man said anxiously: "Two fellow Taoists, I have always been innocent in my business! You two can't slander me."

"If it really works for you, why are there still thousands of people queuing here?" Feng Qingran's voice was crisp.

The young man retorted: "It's useless for them to buy it, and they are not disciples participating in the competition."

Feng Qingran's eyes were deep, "Fellow Daoist, did you come prepared?"

The young man waved his hand, "My pair of eyes can see through countless people, and the temperament of the two of you is easy to identify."

"Girl like this, let me reveal some news to you. After you enter the city, if it is rare to live in a hotel, I suggest you rent a yard."

"The budget for this year's Spirit Fighting Competition is not enough. The state city does not provide accommodation for the contestants. Now even the firewood houses in the city are full. You came too late..."

After the young man finished speaking, there was a smile on his face.

"Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist." Feng Qingran saluted and thanked, then pulled Mo Jinghong's sleeve, trying to stay away from the young people.

Seeing this, the young man shouted: "Two friends, if you don't buy tokens to enter the city, then the competition will be delayed, but it won't be worth it!"

The voice of young people attracted the attention of countless people.

They looked at Feng Qingran and Mo Jinghong one after another. Generally, a group of people participate in the state city...

"Who is making noise?" the city guard roared.

The leader of the guarding army came here with a few people who had transformed themselves into gods.

The young man shouted: "Boss, it's the two of them, they want to break the rules of entering the city, and they want to attack me."

The leader of the city guard army is a 40-year-old middle-aged man with a straight face and a bit of a leader.

His small eyes swept across Feng Qingran and Mo Jinghong, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. These two were somewhat different from the portrait.

But no matter, first find a way to catch it.

The leader of the guard army waved his hand, "Come here, arrest these two troublemakers!"

If Feng Qingran can't see at this moment that someone is setting up a trap to wait for her, she is stupid.

But she has never been in Huolingzhou, who is targeting her?

Mo Jinghong, who had been silent all this time, stepped up and stood in front of Feng Qingran.

Mo Jinghong's phoenix eyes are sparkling and deep, and every gesture of his hands and feet is full of coldness and dignity.

Mo Jinghong stood there motionless, no one cared about his powerful aura, but when Mo Jinghong took the initiative to reveal his aura, it belonged to the coercion of the peak of God Transformation, and no one could stop it.

The leader hesitated a little, it didn't match what the information said!
The above is about a person in the early stage of Nascent Soul, the people who follow him, and a monk in the late stage of transformation...

As for the two people in front of them, one is at the peak of transformation, and the other has no visible cultivation.

When the guards heard the leader's order, they all rushed forward and surrounded Feng Qingran and Mo Jinghong.

Someone shouted: "If you dare to resist the city guards, you will be shot to death."

The leader raised his forehead helplessly. A group of idiots rushed forward even if they couldn't see their cultivation clearly. How should this end?

Although he is also at the peak of God Transformation, his current strength is below that of Mo Jinghong.

"Are you from Qingyun Prefecture?" The leader decided to ask first. If you are from Qingyun Prefecture, there must be nothing wrong with arresting them.

A group of people stopped queuing up and ran over to watch.

Mo Jinghong remained silent, holding an extra token in his hand.

Just when Mo Jinghong was about to raise the token——

Tread Tread! ——

The sound of horseshoes scurrying came.

The leader of the guarding army became nervous, it was the dragon-scaled horse of the young master of the Chu family.

The young master of the Chu family had better be nosy, if he wants to keep these two people, will he let them go or not?

The leader waved at the crowd, signaling them to disperse.

Let the young master of the Chu family go there first.

"What? The young master of the Chu family is here?" Someone became nervous.

"The young master of the Chu family is here, everyone, get out of the way quickly, or you will be in bad luck..."

Snapped! ——

The leader slapped the caller, "If you want to die, don't take us with you, go and shout."

The guards shrunk their heads and looked scared, "Chief, am I afraid that they will block the way?"

"Go away! Mindless thing!" shouted the leader.

The leader glanced at Mo Jinghong and Feng Qingran, and when the young master of the Chu family left, it would not be too late to clean up.

When Feng Qingran heard about the young master of the Chu family, her beautiful eyes looked forward to Liu Guang.

Master Qianji's youngest son is a proper big boss in the book!
Chu Baizhou, the master of refining weapons later, on the mainland of Kyushu, everyone is proud of obtaining the magical weapons he refined.

Unfortunately, because he refused to repair the Dragon Emperor Sword for Su Yanran, he ended up with his family ruined and his family killed.

This time in the Spirit Fighting Contest, the most difficult opponent for the fourth senior brother is this Chu Baizhou.

Moreover, there is only one sentence about Chu Baizhou in the book: "Zongzhi is a handsome and handsome young man, with his head up and his eyes looking up at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree before the wind."

Feng Qingran really wanted to meet this noble young master.

Da da da! ——

The sound of hooves approaching, slow down.

Feng Qingran raised her almond eyes and looked.

Sitting on the horseback was a bold and unrestrained handsome young man.

The young man's face is like a flawless jade, and his gestures are like carefully carved jade, which makes people unable to look away.

The young man glanced at the people around him, his beautiful eyes widened, "Chen Sijun, why are there so many people gathered at this door?"

"Report to Mr. Chu, these are all from other states, and they are queuing up to enter the city." The leader lowered his eyes, and his attitude was slightly respectful.

Chu Baizhou glanced, "When will so many people line up? The Spirit Fighting Competition will be held in ten days. Are you blocking so many people at the entrance of the city gate to let some people deliberately delay the competition?"

The leader immediately explained: "Young master, don't dare to say that, it's all requested by the superiors, otherwise I wouldn't dare, don't worry, the contestants will definitely enter the city in advance, don't delay!"

Chu Baizhou then asked: "Then if someone wants to play in other places for a while, why not enter the city later?"

Chu Baizhou remembered that his father said that some families deliberately blocked people from entering the city at this time, so as to take the opportunity to make a fortune.

People from other states, who don't understand the rules of the state, will definitely hand over Lingshi to avoid trouble.

"Young master, we have all thought of the situation you mentioned. Those who come late can sign up directly to enter the city." The leader wanted to send Chu Baizhou away quickly.

The leaders of the city defense army all talked about this, so Chu Baizhou couldn't ask any more questions.

After all, controlling the number of people in the city is also for the sake of the Spirit Fighting Competition, but there was that kind of vicious competition in previous years.

Some outstanding contestants missed the competition due to envy and calculations...

(End of this chapter)