131 And he took off his clothes......

"Little Monk Dianju?" Xiaoqing glanced at Wang San suspiciously, then looked back at Yu Xuan, and said, "Sister, did you admit your mistake?"

The little monk Dianju broke into the bandits' den alone and rescued the eldest lady of the Zhang family, Xiaoqing also heard a little, and the person in front of him, visiting Lichun Courtyard late at night, also had thoughts about his sister, no matter how Xiaoqing looked, he couldn't associate Wang San in front of him with the little monk Dianju. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yu Xuan shook his head and said, "Xiaoqing, you take off his hat and take a look." ā€

Xiaoqing uncovered the black hat on Wang San's head according to his words, "babbled", and said, "It's really a bald head, but sister, this doesn't explain the problem?"

"You take off his clothes again......" Yu Xuan said again.

"Take off ...... Clothes?" Xiaoqing's eyes widened, and she said strangely: "Sister, what's so nice about a stinky man." ā€

Yu Xuan glanced at Xiaoyu and said, "What do you think, have you forgotten the little monk Dianju, but the first hall of the Five Dragons Temple!"

"Oops, how did I forget this!"

Xiaoqing smiled embarrassedly, picked up the dagger in his hand at the moment, and waved it at Wang San's right shoulder a few times, only to hear a few "whoosh" sounds, and the fabric on Wang San's shoulder was torn layer by layer, revealing the chrysanthemum tattoo.

"He's really a little monk of Dianju......" Xiaoqing exclaimed, and after a short shock, he spitted: "Ahh

Yu Xuan's face suddenly became ugly, and he said, "Xiaoqing, have you forgotten the Ancient Sword Sect? It is also a righteous sect, but what is the result?"

"Sister, I'm ......" Xiaoqing lowered her head, looking like a child who had made a mistake.

Yu Xuan touched Xiaoqing's head, hugged her into his arms again, and said, "Xiaoqing, my sister doesn't blame you, she just wants you to see the so-called decency!"

"Sister, Xiaoqing knows. With that, Xiaoqing withdrew from Yuxuan's arms and said, "Then what to do with this stinky monk?"

Yu Xuan glanced at Wang San in a complicated way, and said: "After all, this is the foot of the Five Dragons Temple, if the first seat of the hall dies outside, it is not a good thing for us, I think so, you first detoxify the poison of the jade girl needle in his body, and then go out through the back door, find a place where no one is and throw it away." ā€

Xiao Qing nodded, and then his eyes fell on Wang San, and said, "Count yourself lucky!" As she spoke, Xiao Qing slapped Wang San on the back, and with this action, a silver needle the size of a hair flew out of Wang San's chest.

Then Xiaoqing patted her lower abdomen, and an inch-long gold needle flew out of her body, and the moment it flew out, Xiaoqing clamped it with her fingers, and then pricked Wang San's back, and then pressed the gold against her body, and under this action, the gold needle disappeared.

"Xiaoqing, your Jade Girl Needle is becoming more and more mature!" Yu Xuan exclaimed.

"Hehe, that's all taught by my sister well!" Xiaoqing smiled slightly, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Sister, when I used the needle just now, I found that this little monk has a strange poison!"

"What poison?" asked Yu Xuan.

"I can't tell ...... either"

Even Xiaoqing couldn't say it, thinking that this poison should not be simple, Yu Xuan was very curious, and immediately stretched out a hand to put it on Wang San's pulse.