Empress Lingtian, Where Can the Imperial Master Run Away?

Jun Mo Qi's family enjoys a happy atmosphere, and there is a girl in Baili who has just grown up. She is Yong Li's favorite little princess. She has gathered spiritual roots and is protected by a heavenly master. Emperor Li Xiao gave her the name Wushang. In a sudden change, her gentle mother almost strangled her to death, but she finally lost everything and was killed under a cliff and waterfall. When she opens her eyes again and returns to another world, she will finally get it all back. He is the darling of the Junmo family and a disciple of the Heavenly Master. Wushang's soul returned, and he was kicked to the mortal world by the heavenly master. There was nowhere to vent the resentment, and it turned into a deep misogyny to see who was displeased. People were rumored to be like Long Yang, and for a while, everyone in the mainland, from ignorant cardamom girls to 80-year-old women, sighed and shed tears. Therefore, it is logical that he has topped the list of men in mainland China who "must kill this animal". No one can shake this position in a short period of time. Searching and searching, going round and round, who lost their heart along the way? Faced with a complicated life experience, Ji Wushang looked up to the sky and laughed; he could deceive me, but he could keep his life; the mystery of the mystery was very good, and the rotten skin and white bones were just right for drinking, and I would like to taste it with you; occasionally there were two or three peach blossoms, and the burnt-haired fox raised his mouth and bit them, Jun Mochen swung his long sword, turned his head arrogantly, his teacher was fulfilling his orders, so upright and high-spirited. She was left with black streaks all over her head, apologizing and paying... Small theater: A certain woman rushed over and pinched Jun Mochen's neck fiercely. She bared her teeth and said: "One Eight Immortals table, one hundred and thirty taels; three fine mahogany chairs, two hundred and seventy taels; a pair of jade chopsticks, fifty taels; medical expenses, three hundred and seventy taels... A total of two thousand three hundred taels, please pay me back!!!" Jun Mochen tilted his face, with a smile on his face: "Master has a destiny, let me protect you every step of the way." Ji Wushang raised his eyebrows and remained silent. "Master means: You pay for the money; I want the people." "Go away!!!"