My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 119

[Chapter 119 Debate Genius]

“It’s bad!”

“The money has been stolen!”

“Brother, come out and take a look!”

As soon as dawn broke, shouts came from outside the door.

Jing Zhe pushed the door open and saw a little Taoist priest running from the front yard and standing outside the door of the next wing, shouting.

After a while, the fat Taoist priest and other little Taoist priests ran out in disheveled clothes.

“What happened? Why was the money taken away?”

the fat Taoist priest asked while fastening his buttons.

“Bodhisattva… A big hole was dug under the Bodhisattva, and all the money in it was gone!”

“What?”

The fat Taoist priest was shocked and ran out, followed closely by the little Taoist priests.

Jing Zhe asked Hanhan to stay and protect Zhang Xiaoyu, and he followed slowly. The Taoist priests left in such a hurry that they didn’t even bother to close the door. The young women who stood up rubbing their eyes suddenly revealed their love, but when they saw Jing Zhe’s appearance In the end, he had no intention of covering up, but his eyes were burning with desire.

Rub, rbq!

Jing Zhe ran away quickly.

At this time, everyone, led by the fat Taoist priest, gathered in front of the pit with serious and angry faces.

“Who did it?”

A group of Taoist priests looked at Jing Zhe.

After all, he was the only outsider in the Taoist temple last night, and he was the most suspicious.

“It’s me.”

At this time, a familiar and pleasant voice sounded.

Then, Qingqiu flew in from the courtyard wall and landed in front of the fat Taoist priest and the others.

If you don’t leave the door, you just fly in. Do you want to pull it like that?

Jing Zhe got angry thinking about the money she had “blackmailed” away.

But when he looked over, he was stunned!

Jing Zhe swears that he has never seen such a beautiful Taoist nun in his previous life or in this life. Her appearance cannot even be drawn in comics, animations or games!

She stood quietly in front of the statue of Qingyun Bodhisattva. Her delicate face was beautiful and refined, her expression was calm and quiet, and her beautiful eyes were as clear as water.

With picturesque features and bright eyes, Jing Zhe felt that everything around him was blurry and indistinct even though there were so many Taoist priests between him and her, and she was the only one left alone in the world.

In fact, except for Jing Zhe, even the fat Taoist priests were stunned. After all, if the young women they were having sex with were compared with the fairy girl in front of them – bah, one is a chicken and the other is a phoenix, there is no possibility of comparison!

Looking at the Taoist robe she was wearing, it was dark last night and she was standing in the shadows. Jing Zhe thought she was wearing the same azure robe as the fat Taoist priests, but now it looked very different.

The Taoist robe she wears is made of Bagua embroidery. The base material of the robe is alternating with the sky blue Yao Gua texture. It is tight and slim-fitting. Her good figure can be seen clearly against the background of the Taoist robe.

At this time, a gust of wind blew up, and the wind blew up the hem of her Taoist robe. Below were plain white lined trousers and Taoist boots. It might have been an ordinary Taoist robe worn by others, but with her flawless figure and The temperament suddenly took on the meaning of a fashion show.

Her hair was neatly pulled up into a Taoist bun with a plain Taoist scarf. Her hair was spread behind her with the Taoist scarf, and her sleeves were like flowing clouds, which added to her aura of renunciation.

She also said that she is not a fairy, but you are much more immortal than a fairy!

Because she was holding yesterday’s long sword in her hand, the Taoist flavor was slightly diluted, making this holy and pure temperament even more heroic.

Jing Zhe’s eyes fell on her chest – the word “青” embroidered on it. He thought that this should be the unique symbol of Qingyun Sect. Even if the fat Taoist priest was a copycat, he would not dare to embroider the word “青” on it. It can be seen that He was still afraid of Qingyun Sect in his heart.

…

When Jing Zhe was looking at Qingqiu, the fat Taoist priests were also looking at him.

But their mood was less relaxed.

Qingqiu’s attire and her flying skills from outside the Taoist temple undoubtedly showed her identity as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. At this moment, she had forgotten about the stolen money and looked solemn.

After a while, he came to his senses, stared at Qingqiu, and asked in a deep voice: “I wonder what I call Immortal Aunt?”

“Qingyunmen, Qingqiu. If you call me Immortal Aunt again, then you can taste the Qingtian Sword in my hand!”

Whether intentionally or not, when Qingqiu said this, he glanced at Jing Zhe.

Jing Zhe turned his head to the side.

Can’t hear it! can not see! I’ll call!

The fat Taoist priest and others obviously did not have such privileges as him, so they immediately changed their words and said: “It turns out to be the heroine of Qingyun Sect! Just now the heroine admitted that she stole our money. I don’t know why?”

“Steal?”

Qingqiu sneered, “If it’s stealing, If so, would I tell you? I did it, and I did it openly!”

“…”

Jing Zhe, who was standing next to him, looked at him with stars in his eyes: “How handsome!”

Qingqiu’s straightforward and candid answer actually left the fat Taoist speechless.

The other party obviously had an arrogant attitude of “I did it, hit me if you don’t accept it.” The most important thing was that he really didn’t dare to do anything to her. After thinking about it, he decided to be reasonable.

“As a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, the heroine should do something chivalrous and righteous. The money was obviously under the statue of Qingyun Bodhisattva we built. If you took our things, didn’t you just steal it?”

“Haha, since that’s the case. He is the Qingyun Bodhisattva who bears the name of our sect, so the money he possesses will naturally belong to our sect! I didn’t pursue you for pretending to be the Qingyun Sect, but you were the first to complain!”

Qingqiu snorted coldly.

“Your Qingyun Sect? Heroine, are you mistaken?”

The fat Taoist priest pointed to the word “Qingyun” on the main hall, “We are Qingyun Taoist Temple and have nothing to do with your Qingyun Sect!”

“…”

Lian Jing Zhe began to admire after hearing this. This fat Taoist priest was really a genius at debating. He could say all these things, but with the three big characters “Qingyun Gate” on the door, did he really think others were blind?

As expected, Qingqiu also asked: “The three characters of our Taoist temple are clearly engraved on the gate of your Taoist temple. What is the explanation for this?”

The fat Taoist laughed even more after hearing this: “Our Taoist temple is called Qingyun, and the gate of Qingyun Taoist temple is called What? Of course it’s Qingyun-men!”

“…”

This explanation is perfect!

There is a Qingyun (big) gate in Qingyun Taoist Temple, right?

It’s not too much to have Qingyun Bodhisattva in Qingyun Taoist Temple, right?

For this explanation, Jing Zhe gave him 101 points!

That point was given to Qingqiu, who was frowning and confused at the moment. She has probably never encountered such a troublesome scene in her entire life, right?

Today, she learned a lesson on her way to ask for swords!

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Thank you to three old friends, Lemon Dipped in Aged Vinegar, Yuan Yan Fu Ruomeng and Maomao for their continued rewards. New friends, why don’t you show your face? (Crazy hint)

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