The little Taoist priest's eyes were dark, and even if he was held against the six long swords, his body couldn't help but shake a few times.

He shouted angrily: "After this talisman is painted, it must be carefully put away and hidden close to the body, so that it will not be polluted by the turbid qi on the body." ”

If the third and fourth swords do not listen, they will take off their clothes. The little Taoist priest was about to struggle, but he heard Jian Yi say, "Wait." ”

The little Taoist priest looked at Jian Yi expectantly.

"Jianghu methods, some drug masters can hide poisonous powder in their secret places, so even if they are stripped naked, it is useless to search. I have to ......."

The six swords glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

The little Taoist priest was dizzy and stupid, and a great fear hit his heart:

"I'm a Taoist priest, I'm not a master of the rivers and lakes. I can't hide poison in my body. What do you want to do, don't do this, don't, don't! ”

……

Outside the No. 1 room of Tianzi, the shopkeeper hid behind a tree. Six big men, only one "beauty", this situation is called he who has always "cherished flowers", how can he rest assured?

At first, it was quiet, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh, and when he was about to go back to his room to sleep, a miserable cry came from the No. 1 room of Tianzi: "What do you want to do, don't do this, don't, don't!" ”

The shopkeeper's face was pale, and he covered his heart with one hand and shouted: "They did it? No, no, six big men, six big men, poor beauty, how can you stand it! ”

"God, cruel, cruel! No, it won't. ”

But the truth is so cruel.

In the midst of laughter, the shopkeeper saw that when the candle flame flickered, a coat was thrown out, hit the window, and then slid down the window paper weakly......

Then the middle garment, then the underwear.

"Ahh Bastards, brutes, if you dare to do this, you will not die well, and I will not spare you. The "beauty" cried out, and her voice was sad, like a cuckoo crying blood.

"Haha, haha, this thin skin and tender meat is so comfortable to the touch."

"You scream, shout loudly, our Qingcheng Six Swords are here, see who dares to save you?"

"Yo, I can't see it, it's not small, it's bigger than the fourth and third children."

"No, how can you! I'm going to touch it and see if it's true. ”

"Holy shit, you bastards, I'm going to kill you. Help, who will save me, who will save me! ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't dare to save you." The shopkeeper's heart was like a knife, and he cried and sang: "The chrysanthemum is broken, full of wounds, how miserable your crying is!" The flowers bloom and the intestines are broken, and I am sad beside me. The north wind is cold, the night is not bright, your crying is constant, leaving me behind the tree even more sad! ”

Choked up and couldn't sing anymore, the shopkeeper didn't dare to listen anymore, cocked his orchid fingers, and ran away with a "bang". In the air, a tear of sympathy was left.

……

Half an hour later.

The little Taoist priest was naked, wrapped in a quilt, wiping his tears there: "It's too much, how can you do this." ”

Jian San patted him on the shoulder grinningly: "What, didn't I just take a shower for you?" They are all big men, and they need to be screamed so badly. ”

The little Taoist priest was furious and was about to stand up, but the quilt on his body was about to slip off, so he was so frightened that he quickly sat down.

"Didn't you just take a shower? I went, six large men, four of them held my hands and feet, two took off my clothes, threw me into the tub, and watched me take a shower in a circle. ”

"Poor me, I haven't been seen since I was ten years old. But now, my future wife didn't have time to see it, and she was looked at by the six of you big men. ”

"Especially you," the little Taoist priest's hand stretched out from the quilt, pointed at Jian Si, and shouted angrily: "You still touched it, I'll go, you still touched it." ”

As soon as the whites of the sword's eyes rolled, he was about to say a cruel word, but when he was about to say something, his tone softened, and he said with a smile: "Itchy, forgive me, forgive me!" ”

The little Taoist priest was even more angry, and was about to complain viciously, but Jian Yi became impatient: "Okay, okay, it's almost done." Sleep, I have to go tomorrow. ”

He pointed with his hand: "Sword Three, Sword Four, Sword Five, you are in the first half of the night, and the others are in the second half of the night." Remember, the sword rested on the little Taoist's neck, and he couldn't move it away in the slightest. ”

Half an hour later.

The little Taoist priest was naked, wrapped in a quilt, and looked up at the roof.

On the bed, Jian Sanyi rested his sword on the little Taoist's neck, and he really didn't move a bit. Under the bed, Jian Si and Jian Wu held long swords in their hands, sitting on one left and one right.

The little Taoist priest said with a bitter face: "I said Third Master, don't doze off when you are old." With such a shake of your hand, my life will be gone. ”

Jian San said grinningly: "It's okay, the three of them rotate, and each person holds the sword for half an hour at most." What is this, I think when we practiced swords, it was ......"

It's dawn.

Taiping Inn.

Up and down the stairs a line.

Qingcheng Liujian yawned one by one, obviously not sleeping well.

The little Taoist priest who was surrounded by six people in the middle was even more so that his eyes were straight and his soul was lost. Obviously, it was tossed all night.

When the shopkeeper at the staircase saw it, he immediately covered his chest in distress: "God! It's miserable. Six big men, one night, look at the beauty toss. How can it be so cruel, how can it be! ”

The little Taoist priest went down a few steps of stairs, and suddenly his body went weak and fell down. Before the shopkeeper's screams could be spoken, the big man next to him hugged him.

The little Taoist priest staggered to his feet, and then couldn't help but reach out to touch the root of his thigh, and his face was wrinkled into a ball of pain. You can see how hurt it is.

A tear slowly flowed out of his face: "You guys, I am so miserable for bullying!" ”

This situation made the shopkeeper shake his head in distress, tears flowed, and he sang sadly: "The chrysanthemum is broken, full of wounds, how miserable your crying is!" The flowers bloom and the intestines are broken, and I am sad beside me. The north wind is cold, the night is not bright, your crying is constant, leaving me behind the tree even more sad! ”

In this sad song, seeing that this group of people was about to go out, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted: "Wait." ”

He walked over with a willow in the wind, looked at the six swords of Qingcheng hatefully, and plucked up the courage to say: "How many people are in the same way in this world, if you meet it, it is fate, and you must cherish it!" It's true that there are flowers. But you have to be a person who cherishes flowers! ”

He looked at the little Taoist priest distressedly and handed over a cloth bag: "It's really hard for you." This is what I ordered the kitchen to boil eggs in brown sugar water early in the morning, which is good for blood replenishment. I'm sorry, I can't save you, I can't, I can only do this for you. ”

After saying that, the shopkeeper couldn't hold back any longer, cocked his orchid fingers, and ran away with a "bang". In the air, another tear of sympathy was left.

The confused little Taoist priest grabbed the cloth bag and glanced at each other with the six swords of Qingcheng, and then, the seven of them shivered together.

This man is disgusting!