The woman in front of her was thousands of times more beautiful than her.
She was simply incomparable to the woman in front of her.
One was an untouchable star in the sky, and the other was dust on the ground.
This difference made Qiao Yuehan very jealous.
"Xiao Zhu."
Zhuang Zhou called out in a low voice and shook his head, not wanting these mortal things to look at her again.
Even when he was angry, his Xiaozhu was still so hard to look away from.
"Master."
Yan Xiaomo's sharp eyes disappeared when they fell on Zhuang Zhou, and then were replaced by a layer of worry.
They turned out to be master and apprentice.
The master was so handsome, and the apprentice was so beautiful.
The people around them couldn't help but sigh when they looked at the two immortals, but when they thought about their situation, they couldn't help but feel sorry for them.
The consequences of messing with the princess would be disastrous.
Yan Xiaomo walked into Zhuang Zhou and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with her distressed hands.
"Master, did she make you injured?"
"You're just a mortal, don't worry about it, Xiaozhu, it's time for us to go back."
Zhuang Zhou's voice was still warm.
"It's not that easy to leave.
Come here, let me catch them."
As soon as Qiao Yuehan heard that they were leaving, he immediately ordered someone to catch them.
Yan Xiaomo turned around and looked at Qiao Yuehan with hatred, and said: "If you dare to hurt my master even a little bit, I will let all of you be buried with him."
Although Yan Xiaomo stared at Qiao Yuehan and said it, she said it to everyone present, her voice was cold and powerful, and her small figure protected Zhuang Zhou behind her.
Zhuang Zhou looked at the figure in front of him, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
He has always been the one to protect her, but he didn't expect that today she would be the one to protect him, and he felt warm in his heart.
The soldiers around him did not dare to move when they heard what the beauty said, and they all hesitated.
"Give it all to me.
I'm afraid of what she will do.
What kind of ability can a woman have?"
Qiao Yuehan didn't take Yan Xiaomo into consideration at all.
In her opinion, beautiful women are just vases, with no strength at all.
Those vases can only die in the golden cage of the imperial city for the rest of their lives.
The soldiers were yelled at by Qiao Yuehan and had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Yan Xiaomo was not afraid when she saw the attacking soldiers around her.
She gathered powerful spiritual power under her palms.
She was still a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, so how could she be hurt by these mortals.
Just when she was about to push out the gathered spiritual energy, the warm palm gently held her small hand, and all the gathered spiritual energy returned to her body.
"Master" Yan Xiaomo was confused and didn't understand why Zhuang Zhou stopped him.
Doesn't he know that kindness to his enemies is cruelty to himself?
"Master is not as weak as you think.
Your hands are not suitable for blood."
After saying that, Zhuang Zhou had held Yan Xiaomo in his arms and flew into the air with Yan Xiaomo.
Like a god, he looked down at the humans at his feet.
In his eyes, mortals were as insignificant as ants.
But Yan Xiaomo was still immersed in Zhuang Zhou's words.
He said that her hands were not suitable for being stained with blood.
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A huge fish suddenly appeared at Zhuang Zhou's feet.
The big fish blocked the sun's rays, causing the entire Peach Blossom City to lose its sunshine.
"Oh my God, yes, it's Kun, the mount of Ziyang Immortal Lord."
Someone's voice sounded, causing a stir in the crowd below. oshow7: