Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Lu Hao and the old man were arguing with each other with red faces. At this time, many people gathered around them.

"You are a prostitute. Her Royal Highness the Princess asks you what happened!" A maid with a pretty face and a big butt walked over quickly and said.

"This guy is making a fuss here, saying that I discriminate against him!" The prostitute turned around and hurriedly explained to the maid.

"Your name is Piaoguochang?" Lu Hao was suddenly shocked when he heard the name.

"Do you know me?" Piao Guochang couldn't help but ask when she saw the strange look in Lu Hao's eyes.

"I don't know you, but your name is quite sexy!" Lu Hao couldn't help laughing.

"We are leaving tomorrow morning, so let's take him with us!" A sweet voice like the sound of nature rang out.

"It's Her Royal Highness the Princess!" Piao Guochang said hurriedly and respectfully.

"She is the princess?" Lu Hao looked forward and his heart skipped a beat. He saw a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and a pretty face wearing an exquisite veil walking lightly towards him.

She was about twenty years old, with eyebrows as dark as distant black, skin as white as cream, and big watery eyes that were very lively. A fiery red gem necklace hung on her slender swan neck, which contrasted with her snow-white skin, making her even more charming and attractive.

She was wearing a moon-white long dress embroidered with delicate hibiscus flowers, which looked lifelike and swayed gently in the breeze, highlighting her nobility and elegance.

When the princess saw Lu Hao's appearance clearly, she immediately regretted her decision. The hideous scar on his face made him look more like a heinous rapist.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Lu Hao smiled, and immediately revealed the look of a smug villain.

"Uh..." Princess Qingxian held her forehead with her jade hand, speechless. She had a strong aversion to this man both mentally and physically. Seeing Lu Hao coming forward, she hurriedly took two steps back without leaving a trace, obviously not wanting to have anything to do with him.

"Oh!" Lu Hao sighed in his heart. Su Lingxi really hurt him badly. Everyone thought he was not a good person the first time they saw him.

"Take him to do some hard work. It just so happens that our team needs this kind of person!" The princess sighed softly, then turned around and left an elegant figure to everyone.

"Although this woman is wearing a veil, her temperament is really amazing." A young monk licked his lips and couldn't help but say.

"Of course, she is the tenth most beautiful woman in the entire Southern Region. Everyone who has seen her is fascinated by her." Another Taoist priest said with a flushed face, holding a thick piece of gourd vine.

"Boy, you are so lucky to have met the kind-hearted Princess Qingxian." Piaoguochang couldn't help but say.

At this time, many cultivators in the field were sighing at Lu Hao's good luck for joining the team so easily.

"It's really good luck!" Lu Hao didn't say much. He just wanted to leave the troubled Chu State as soon as possible.

"Go find an inn to stay in first. Remember not to go too far. We will meet here tomorrow morning!" Piao Guochang told him the specific time.

Lu Hao didn't even have a spirit stone on him, and he didn't want to run around, so he found a place at the door of the inn, wiped off the dust, lay down and closed his eyes.

When he was so poor that he had to pawn his pants, he often slept on the floor outside like this, so he didn't care about other people's eyes.

But today he was unlucky, it was raining heavily outside, and Lu Hao not only failed to sleep on the floor, but also almost got soaked.

The heavy rain lasted for several hours before it stopped. A breeze blew by, bringing fresh air.

Lu Hao finally found a dry place and lay down again. In fact, he was planning to heal his wounds, but now there were so many people around and it was obviously not the best time.

At this moment, a window of the inn was pushed open by a pair of snow-white, slender jade hands, revealing the beautiful face of the princess. When she saw Lu Hao lying alone on the ground, she was slightly stunned.

"Princess, do you think that man is a fugitive?" The maid Xiaoyu glanced at the hideous scar on Lu Hao's face and couldn't help but whispered.

"I don't think so. I think that man is just a little bit wretched on the surface, but he shouldn't have a bad heart." Princess Qingxian blinked her beautiful eyes and shook her head.

"I heard before that there was a serial killer here who often raped female monks with extremely cruel methods and even cut off women's genitals. I think it looks like him." Xiaoyu couldn't help but say.

"Don't you dare slander me? Everyone knows that I am an upright person and a rare clean stream in the world of immortal cultivation." Lu Hao was so skilled in cultivation that he was furious when he heard the other party saying bad things about him.

"It's over. He heard it. Could it be that he really took advantage of me going to the toilet in the middle of the night and raped me?" Xiaoyu hurriedly closed the window, stroking her violently heaving breasts, with a look of fear on her face.

"You're overthinking it. Even if he were to attack, your target wouldn't be you." Young Master Qingxian looked at the maid with spots on her face, chuckled, and shook his head.

"Of course not. My butt is so big, and my breasts are so big too. This is the favorite target of these perverts!" Xiaoyu was shocked and confused.

"He is probably the only one who can be considered a clear stream in the world of cultivating immortals!" Princess Qingxian took out a few scrolls and then opened them carefully.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the figure in the portrait, and her bright red lips couldn't help but reveal an intoxicating smile.

"I wonder if he is safe now!" Princess Qingxian looked at the portrait and said in an infinitely gentle voice.

This portrait depicts a young man who is facing thousands of enemies alone, but his eyes are still full of confidence. If you look closely, you will find that the young man is Lu Hao.

The artist's skills are unparalleled. He portrayed the tragic scene vividly and perfectly interpreted Lu Hao's courage and invincible heroism.

The second portrait shows Lu Hao roaring in sorrow and unleashing the Four Heavenly Swords in the face of countless enemies. This portrait not only depicts his handsome features, but even the subtle expressions on his face are portrayed vividly.

"Princess, do you think he is afraid of facing so many enemies alone?" Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask as she looked at the young man in the painting who looked very tragic.

"I guess he is afraid too, but the Yuntian Sect is behind him and he has no way to retreat, so he can only fight hard!" Qingxian tilted his head and thought for a while, then said seriously.

At this moment, Princess Qingxian suddenly stopped talking and just stood quietly in front of the portrait, staring at the young man in the painting with infatuated eyes. Brilliant colors bloomed in her beautiful eyes, as if the world had disappeared and only the figure of the young man was in her eyes.

Even a fool can see what the woman is thinking.

"Your Highness, are you in love with this person?" Xiaoyu couldn't help but say.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense!" Princess Qingxian scolded the maid for being too talkative, but her cheeks unconsciously flushed like the sunset. Her shy look was like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and charming.

Her beautiful eyes never left the young man in the painting. Her eyes were full of admiration and love, as if she wanted to have a spiritual connection with the young man through the painting.