The sloppy Taoist priest who was pretending to be extremely weak at first, when he heard that there were several female disciples from Xiu Nu Peak at the door, he immediately sat upright and grabbed Master Songming's arm: "Uncle Master, who are they, Piao?"

Not beautiful?"

"It's not bad. The female disciples of Xiu Nu Peak are all good-looking. The main thing is their temperament. They are really good at it." Master Song Ming smiled.

"Wu Laoliu, help me up, I want to go out and take a look..."

Hearing that there was a beautiful woman outside the door, he sat up in shock while dying of illness.

He stopped pretending now and quickly stood up and put on his shoes.

"Lao Luo, this is not good. You are so seriously injured...it is not a good time to look at beautiful women." I quickly advised.

"What do you know? You know how hungry you are when you're full. Dude, I'm still single. I finally have a chance to show off this time. I have to seize the opportunity and take me out quickly." The sloppy Taoist priest looked impatient.

appearance.

I couldn't do anything to him, so I held his arm. He still pretended to be trembling and walked towards the door.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw seven or eight female disciples standing not far away, looking toward the door.

The sloppy Taoist priest glanced at them and then continued his performance. He coughed violently a few times, then squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the female disciples.

"Senior Brother Chiwen, are your injuries feeling better?"

A female disciple walked quickly towards the slovenly Taoist priest.

"Junior Sister Chilan... much better, much better..." As he said this, the sloppy Taoist priest began to cough.

The other female disciples also followed.

Immediately, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old female disciple took out a medicine bottle, handed it to the sloppy Taoist priest with a red face, and said: "Senior Brother Zhiwen, this is my master's healing medicine. I secretly brought it for your injury.

It’s so heavy, take it for healing quickly.”

Hearing this, I was immediately stunned. What a filial piety, my dear fellow. He stole Master's healing medicine and gave it to a sloppy Taoist priest.

I really didn't expect that this kid has such great charm.

At this time, I took a closer look at this little Taoist nun and recognized her quickly.

This little Taoist nun seems to have been watching the sloppy Taoist priest compete. When she competed with Zhi Jian, she even had a quarrel with his senior sister. She seemed to have always been firmly on the side of the sloppy Taoist priest.

This is true love.

The sloppy Taoist priest did not expect that this little junior sister would dare to steal the master's things and give them to him. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Little junior sister, you can't do this. If you steal your master's things and give them to me, what if your master knows about it?"

, I’m still not allowed to spank you?”

The younger junior sister's face turned red and she muttered: "Senior Brother Chiwen, it's okay. My master loves me very much and won't hit me. Just take it."

With that said, the little junior sister stuffed the medicine bottle into the sloppy Taoist priest's hand, turned around and ran away.

Afterwards, several more senior sisters came up to inquire about their welfare.

Some people brought food, drinks, and new clothes, but the sloppy Taoist priest was so beautiful that he could hardly close his mouth.

I directly became his handyman and helped him put away all those things.

After a pleasant exchange of pleasantries, the senior sisters and junior sisters left one after another.

After they left, I looked at the sloppy Taoist priest with a strange look: "You are really a scumbag. You accept everything from anyone. Bah, how shameless."

"Wu Laoliu, you are too small-minded and have a bad heart. Everything you look at is dirty. We have a pure relationship between seniors and sisters. This is a senior and junior sister coming to visit me and showing concern for me. Can I refuse?" Sloppy?

The Taoist priest looked triumphant.

You can't beat him, he only relies on his mouth to fool around, so Ba Ye can compete with him.

After all these female disciples left, the sloppy Taoist priest and I were about to go back when suddenly, I saw someone standing in the distance.

The figure looks familiar.

Just when he was about to speak, the slovenly Taoist priest waved his hand towards the man: "Junior Sister Zhijian, come over and have a chat."

However, as soon as the sloppy Taoist priest spoke, Nazhi Jin turned around and left.

This person's cultivation is still very powerful. He almost knocked the sloppy Taoist off the stage.

This female Taoist nun gave me a very aloof feeling, and she was quite beautiful. I didn't expect that she would come to see the sloppy Taoist priest.

"Lao Luo, you can do it. Is that little Taoist nun holding a bamboo pole? She is beautiful and has a high level of cultivation. I think you can consider this." I looked at the back of the monk and said.

"Zhi Jin's name is Bai Jin. She was born in the Maoshan Sect since she was a child. She is proud and arrogant. How could she like me? I guess she came here to see how I was injured."

After a pause, the sloppy Taoist priest looked at me again and said: "Wu Laoliu, when will it be your turn to be involved in my marriage? I don't want to find a woman yet. Brother Gu said that women will only affect the speed of drawing our swords.

, who is like you, who is obsessed with his wife all day long, and still scratches his ears, and the wife stares, as scared as a mouse. "

"Then go and ask Brother Gu if he still has this idea? When he saw Hua Mengci, he was just as confused." I rolled my eyes at him.

By this time, it was getting dark.

When I was about to turn back with the sloppy Taoist priest, a voice suddenly came from behind me: "Chiwen!"

Hearing this voice, the sloppy Taoist priest and I were both startled, and turned our heads to look behind us. We were all stunned.

Damn it, Chi Lang is actually there, what is he doing here?

Chilang still had the sword box on his back, standing not far away, looking at us expressionlessly.

I was afraid that he would attack the sloppy Taoist priest, so I quickly stepped forward and stopped in front of the sloppy Taoist priest: "What are you doing here? You haven't beaten me enough. Do you still want me to beat you up?"

Chilang didn't pay attention to me, but said to the sloppy Taoist in a deep voice: "Chiwen, I have something to say to you."

"Then go ahead and I'll listen." The sloppy Taoist priest's face darkened and he looked at Chi Lang.

Chilang glanced at me: "I want to talk to you alone."

As soon as I heard this, I couldn't leave even more. What if this kid really wants to fight with the sloppy Taoist priest as soon as I leave?

If it were a real fight with strength, the sloppy Taoist priest would indeed be no match for him.

The sloppy Taoist priest was so shrewd that he did not dare to take risks. He smiled and said, "Chilang, if you have anything to say, just say it. This is my good brother, and I will not hide it from him. If you don't tell me, I will leave now.

"

Chi Lang hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded. He took out the broken wooden sword that the sloppy Taoist priest had left beside him last night, and threw it to the sloppy Taoist priest's side again: "Give this wooden sword back to you.

"

"What do you mean?" The sloppy Taoist priest was very puzzled.
Chapter completed!