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During the Saintess' Fairy Banquet, the sword light had ceased, and all the monks' eyes were on Fu Kong, who was gradually flying towards Yunhu.

As for Yun Hu, she originally closed her eyes to rest, but after feeling the unusually quiet atmosphere around her, she realized something had happened, so her eyes reflected the figure of Fu Kong in the distance.

"What is he?" Yunhu frowned slightly at first, then saw the Zixiao Spirit Sword on Fu Kong's waist, and instantly understood what the other party meant.

As for Fu Kong, Yunhu couldn't be considered acquainted with him, but he definitely knew him.

Yunhu knows all the noteworthy Tianjiao monks among the five major families of the Qingyun Sect, and Fu Kong is the most noteworthy among them. Yunhu naturally understands what kind of status this person has in the Fu family.

In just a few breaths, Yunhu shook off the fatigue in her mind, and her mind was flooded with thoughts. She instantly realized that this was an excellent opportunity to show her kindness to the Fu family.

Moreover, due to the recent incident of Qingyun's new order, Yunhu's relationship with the five major families has not been very harmonious. Even the Qinchuan family, which has always been on her side, still has some complaints.

If the relationship with the Fu family can be eased through this matter, it will definitely be a wise choice for a person in the position of the saint.

only...

Yun Hu lowered her eyes and secretly glanced at a distant side hall in Gu Yue Palace. Although the people there did not show up, she knew that the other party must be watching her silently in the dark.ωωw..net

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So this wise choice for the saint may not be a good thing for Yunhu.

After all, sword dancing with the opposite sex is something only monks who are very intimate would do.

"It seems that I have to be willful again..."

Yunhu sighed secretly in his heart and had already made his choice.

After a while, Fu Kong came to the front of Yunhu with the Zixiao Spirit Sword, bowed with the sword, and said elegantly like a Qianqian Master: "My lord saint, on such a beautiful day, can you dance with me with your sword?

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Fu Kong showed no hesitation and stated his purpose directly and confidently.

At this time, Fu Kong looked high-spirited and did not look nervous at all.

Also, as the only Liyang Tianjiao of the Fu family, and almost the future head of the Fu family, Fu Kong could not imagine that anyone in the Qingyun Sect could refuse his request, even if that person was a rising saint!

At the same time, everyone around them was holding their breath and not daring to take a breath, silently waiting for how the saint would respond.

I saw Yunhu calmly looking at Fu Kong who was coming, his expression neither sad nor happy, and he just replied lightly: "I am tired."

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"Fu Shaoqiu has disappeared from the public a long time ago. I'm afraid he died in some smelly ditch a long time ago. Master Kong, why do you ask him? You are the only one of the Liyang Prodigies of my Fu family, Master Kong."

This person flattered him, and the others followed him.

These flattering words indeed made the evil fire in Fu Kong's heart disappear a few inches. He sneered and said: "It seems that our great genius Fu Shaoqiu has some relationship with our saintly lady. It seems that we have to find a time to greet him."

Greetings to our old acquaintances."

"Haha, Fu Shaoqiu, no matter where you hide, as long as you are still in Qingyun Sect, I can dig your grave for you!"
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