Today is the Flower Festival, and Moyang City is even more lively than usual.
The streets were filled with young girls wearing flower hairpins and men wearing jade pendants shaped like fruits.
It was a bit crowded among the pedestrians.
However, Mo Yunzhao and his two companions and three beasts were particularly eye-catching, and no one dared to provoke them, so a large area was left empty.
The girl who accompanied Mo Bilian immediately spotted the beautiful and majestic snow tiger.
Mo Bilian looked up and saw her once proud pet beast now following Da Bai around eagerly, its movements both ingratiating and hesitant to approach.
This made her face flush red and hot.
How shameful!
She gave a soft "hmm".
The girl frowned in confusion, "Sister Lian, how come your pet beast is with Mo Yunzhao? It's never been friendly to people."
Mo Bilian still had some shoehorn marks on her face, so her face was covered with a veil. At this moment, she smiled helplessly.
"That day when I went to the city lord's mansion, I had a bit of an unpleasant argument with my third sister, so Xuehu stayed behind and I couldn't get it to come even when I called it."
The girl was furious when she heard this. "That's too much! How can you steal someone else's pet? Don't be afraid, Sister Lian, I'll go and get it back for you."
"Xiuer, it's not like that, you... sigh..."
Before Mo Bilian could finish speaking, the girl had already stepped forward angrily.
"Ah Zhao, how about this plum blossom hairpin?" Mo Yunlan had chosen the jade hairpin and wanted to let Mo Yunzhao try it on.
As a result, a burst of spiritual energy tore through the void and headed straight for Mo Yunzhao.
Mo Yunlan reacted quickly, slightly turning her hand to block the spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy brushed past her cheek.
The bright red plum blossom hairpin instantly turned to powder, and her face immediately darkened.
He reached for the large machete without thinking, but when he missed, his face turned even darker.
I forgot to bring my machete today.
"Mo Yunzhao, you've gone too far!"
Mo Yunzhao looked up and saw a girl in red rushing towards him with a furious expression.
"Is that so?"
He finished speaking casually, then raised his hand and lightly flicked his fingertips.
The girl, who had charged forward angrily, felt a sharp pain in her knee, screamed in agony, and fell forward.
"Xiuer..."
Mo Bilian tried to help her, but it was too late.
He could only watch helplessly as the girl fell face-first to the ground with a thud.
The slight dust that rose made Mo Bilian cover her eyes, unable to look.
The girl fell face-first to the ground; it was so tragic and embarrassing.
"Mo Yunzhao, you..."
Mo Yunzhao looked down at her, "Tu Qingxiu, do I need to go any further?"
The girl is the eldest daughter of the Tu family, one of the three major families.
Impulsive and thoughtless, and because she likes the color red and is also willful and capricious, the two of them have never gotten along since childhood.
However, Tu Qingxiu was also extremely talented. When she was ten years old, she was accepted as a disciple by the third major sect, Xuan Yue Lou. From then on, the sect always looked down on her as if she were superior.
In his past life, he had done many things to kick her when she was down.
Well, people who are going to die sooner or later don't need to be given face or put on a show of respect.
Thinking it over, Mo Yunzhao very impolitely raised her delicate foot and stepped on Tu Qingxiu's tender fingers.
The ten fingers are connected to the heart. With this step, Tu Qingxiu immediately cried out in pain. Her blood-red dress made her face look deathly pale.
"Are you satisfied with this going too far?"
As he spoke, Mo Yunzhao used his foot again.
"Third Sister, stop right now!" Mo Bilian shouted, "How have you become so cruel in just a few months?"
Mo Yunzhao raised her slender, pale fingers. "I haven't even laid a hand on this city lord, so why should I stop? Why don't you teach me?"
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