I heard that when Xiao Wanwan practices sword practice, he can continue practicing for several hours without getting tired.

There is no comparison between Fengwu Qingcheng and Xiao Wanwan, but she is not weak to this extent.

This is really a person who dares to speak and a group of people who dare to listen.

"Girl Qingcheng, it's okay if you don't dance. Then try some other talents."

"That's right. I heard that Miss Qingcheng is very versatile. She should be able to do other things besides dancing."

"No need to ask, Miss Qingcheng definitely knows how to do it."

Seeing the people below quarreling over her, Fengwu Qingcheng smiled apologetically.

"Since everyone likes it so much, let me play a song for you this time.

Moreover, I would like to invite a young man from the audience to come on stage to perform a sword dance."

God, such an opportunity is so rare. The scene is so beautiful just thinking about it.

As soon as Feng Wu Qingcheng said these words, almost all the male cultivators in the audience raised their hands, and even a few female cultivators with neutral looks raised their hands.

Who can not love my gentle and beautiful sister?

"Feng Wu Qing Cheng" is a bit embarrassed. It seems difficult to choose who or not to choose.

"Everyone is so enthusiastic. I don't know who to choose. Why don't you choose someone to dance the sword on stage?"

I have to say that Fengwu Qingcheng's emotional intelligence is really high.

A few nice and appropriate words can divert the conflict.

If she were the one to choose, those who were chosen would naturally be happy, while those who were not chosen would feel uncomfortable and even a little dissatisfied with her.

This way you don't have to worry about this.

"Fairy Qingcheng is right. She is just a little girl. Let's not make things difficult for her. We should solve it ourselves."

Due to the great charm of the dancing phoenix, everyone's title has changed from girl to fairy.

"That's right. Come on, let's all talk about how we can choose one person to perform the sword dance on the stage."

"I think whoever has a higher cultivation level will go up."

"This is unfair, then we with low cultivation level will have no chance."

"Yes, Fairy Qingcheng didn't say that she wants those with the highest level of cultivation to perform."

"Then what's the comparison if it's not a comparison of cultivation?"

"I think we should compete with who is more beautiful. Fairy Qingcheng is so beautiful, only the most beautiful monks are worthy of performing with her."

"Bah, when you say that, are you mocking our ugliness?"

"That's not what I meant. I was just proposing a solution."

"This method cannot be too superficial."

"I also think this approach is inappropriate. It's better to look at status.

Fairy Qingcheng comes from the Feng family, and a low-status monk is simply not worthy of her."

"Gungungun, you are looking down on us casual cultivators.

It doesn’t matter if you come from a famous family, it’s just that the mud can’t support the wall.”

…

Just like this, if you say something to me, as long as you propose a method, you will immediately encounter opposition from some people.

After two and a quarter of hours of noise, no one came out.

The noise below was so loud that some even started to take action. Feng Wu Qingcheng on the stage remained calm and kept a smile on her face.

Ling Yundu was extremely anxious. Of course he also wanted to step forward and perform with Feng Wu Qingcheng.

Don't miss this opportunity to show your face.

Ling Ze slapped Ling Yundu directly on the back of the head.

Well, this slap on the back of the head feels really good. No wonder Peak Master Zongzheng likes it so much.

Even the beautiful back of Buran Daojun's head was patted, so it was no big deal for Ling Yundu to be patted.

This pat on the back of the head is really relieving and relieves a little bit of stress.

"The eldest grandson of the Ling family, the first family in the Southern Wilderness, performs a sword dance. Do you think your face is very bright when people talk about it?"

Ling Yundu frowned and distanced himself from Ling Ze.

"Grandpa, you can't say this, I don't think there is any shame in it."

"This time, your grandfather and I are leading the team. If you dare to go down and embarrass yourself without my permission, I will definitely kill your relatives out of justice."

"Grandpa, you are just fooling around. I haven't done anything wrong. Even if you are my grandfather, you can't do this."

Ling Ze really didn't expect that Ling Yundu not only retorted, but also called him nonsense.

"Okay, in that case, the leader will give you a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Ze slapped him hard.

Lingyundu tried to hide, but he couldn't avoid it at all.

The force of this slap was really strong, and it directly knocked Ling Yundu from mid-air to the stage.

Just when everyone was wondering who should perform, they saw an extra person on the stage.

Who is it? It doesn’t matter who you are.

"Who is this person?"

"Look at the red dot on his forehead, he seems to be from the Ling family in Nanhuang."

"I remembered, his name is Ling Yundu, a disciple of Nanhuang Tianyuan Sect."

"That's right, the discussion meeting will be held soon, and Tianyuan Sect will naturally bring its disciples."

"Hmph, even if he is a disciple of Tianyuan Sect, he can't take the opportunity from others."

"Everyone, please stop talking. His rude behavior will definitely make Fairy Qingcheng angry."

"That's right, let's just wait and see his jokes."

Feng Wu Qingcheng also didn't expect that an extra person would appear on the stage out of thin air.

But this guy is pretty good-looking, so let’s just stick with him.

The phoenix danced all over the city and moved lightly on the lotus steps to walk to Ling Yundu.

"Young Master, were you chosen by them?"

Ling Yundu shook his head, they didn't choose it, it was his grandfather who gave it to him.

"Fairy Qingcheng, he was not chosen by us, get rid of him quickly."

"Don't get excited, everyone. Since you have already come up, there is no reason to push you down.

This young master should be chosen by heaven to appear here."

Ling Yundu was very satisfied with the word "Chosen".

The dancing phoenix is ​​really good at talking. It should be the language-telling flower that people often call it.

Such female cultivators are much better than Li Xuanyu and Bai Yuan.

"Thank you Fairy for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely dance the sword to the extreme."

"As long as the young master performs normally, he will surely amaze everyone.

But if I don’t play well for a while, please bear with me.”

"Fairy, you are too modest."

The monks below were so angry that Lingyundu was so advantaged that such a good opportunity was snatched away by him in this way.

If they had known that this was possible, they would have just flown up instead of making such a fuss.

But now that it's like this, Fairy Qingcheng also agrees. If they object again, the fairy may be sad.

They can feel aggrieved, but they cannot embarrass the fairy.

The monks in the audience fell silent, and the two people on the stage also began to perform.

The beautiful piano sound sounded, and it was even better than the piano music that accompanied the dance just now.

Tyrant Lion nodded, "Yes, this girl is quite talented in piano cultivation."

Feng Wan was such a smart person but failed when it came to playing the piano. Now that she met someone who played the piano so well, she couldn't help but appreciate it more.

With her slender white fingers, a string of beautiful melodies can be heard with just one touch.

And Ling Yundu, who was wearing a golden robe, danced very wonderfully with his sword, and the coordination between the two was perfect.

Babies, come on, come on!

(End of chapter)


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