Scourge the heavens

The main entrance of Shaolin Temple, Wei Qiu looked around, but did not find any aura of a master.

Reaching out to grab the little boy's back, Wei Qiu leaped up, and the two climbed onto the roof without any effort.

Seeing that the cloth bag containing the laxatives was still there, Wei Qiu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, resting his head on the cloth bag, lying on his back and closing his eyes.

The little boy next to him crouched carefully, hiding his small body, holding the dagger at his waist with his right hand at all times, watching all around vigilantly.

The little head kept turning, as if ready to strike at any time.

As time goes by, the bright moon hangs in the sky like an ice wheel.

In the night, the clear brilliance of moonlight sprinkled on the earth.

Several sneaky figures showed their figures under the moonlight. Under the vigilant eyes of the little boy, they came to the eaves of the main entrance.

"Master, is Master Jin Guang of the Emei Sect trustworthy?" came a voice from below.

"Master Jin Guang is my best friend, we have a life-threatening friendship, how could he lie to me?" Another voice came, obviously it was the person who was the leader of some kind.

While several people were talking, Wei Qiu, who was lying down, suddenly opened his eyes, but did not move.

After waiting for a while, the leader's voice came from below again: "You two go this way, you two go over there, and leave after lighting the fire!"

Hearing the instructions below, it turned out that someone wanted to light a fire at the main entrance, Wei Qiu couldn't help but look weird.

It seems that someone is restless tonight!

Since someone is doing things at the main entrance, Wei Qiu naturally cannot stay here.

Quietly picking up the cloth bag, and grabbing the little boy with the other hand, Wei Qiu flew out of the air with one leap.

With the whistling wind under the night sky, Wei Qiu led the little boy to a stone pagoda between many ups and downs.

With Wei Qiu's current ability, the few people below didn't notice anything abnormal at all.

Unexpectedly, not long after, a group of people came under the stone tower.

"Brother, the Yellow River Gang seems to be sneaking towards the main entrance, should we send someone over there to check?" The voice of the speaker was very familiar, and Wei Qiu vaguely remembered that this person was Fei Bin.

"No, since they're peaceful, let them make a fuss." Zuo Lengchan's voice came from under the stone tower: "Once there is any trouble, you should take action immediately!"

"At that time, all rockets will be used, so don't be soft!"

Zuo Lengchan's tone was very firm, obviously planning to take advantage of the situation to make a scene at night.

What Wei Qiu didn't expect was that he would meet Zuo Lengchan and his party.

And from the looks of it, Zuo Lengchan seemed to be planning something big.

After thinking about it, Wei Qiu simply stayed on the top floor of the stone pagoda, waiting for the development of the situation.

After a while, a dazzling red light suddenly came from the direction of the main entrance.

This sound immediately attracted the attention of many people in the temple, and many people rushed towards the main entrance.

"I'll leave it to you here." Zuo Lengchan left a sentence, and walked towards the other side by himself.

Not long after Zuo Lengchan left, Fei Bin suddenly yelled for no reason: "You have clearly agreed to a truce today, yet you dare to secretly set fire at night, it is absolutely audacious!"

"Fire me an arrow and kill these demon cult thieves!"

Fei Bin is obviously also an old actor. First he made up a crime, and then shot arrows at the buildings under the night light.

The most terrible thing is that all the disciples of the Songshan School are shooting rockets.

"The Songshan faction of the dog day dares to stab someone in the back!"

"Who stabbed me? Despicable and shameless villain, if you have the ability to stand up!"

"Junior sister, where are you?"

The crowd, which was already chaotic, suddenly became even more chaotic. There were sounds of cursing and fighting everywhere, and there were also messy voices.

"Stop it all! Shaolin disciples, follow me to put out the fire!" A loud roar sounded, instantly suppressing the surrounding noises.

"This is the roar of a Buddhist lion! As expected of Master Fang Sheng!" Someone in the crowd recognized the identity of Master Fang Sheng, and the disciples of the Songshan School also temporarily stopped shooting arrows.

Wei Qiu lay on the edge of the fence of the stone pagoda, looked at the messy crowd everywhere, and didn't make any movements.

Although Master Fang Sheng led people to put out the fire, the fire had already reached a certain scale, and obviously it would not be able to be extinguished in a short while.

Under the leadership of Master Fang Sheng, many people were busy in a hurry.

Suddenly a shout came out from a distance: "Yue Buqun, how dare you sneak attack at night?"

"Xiang Wentian, you alone can't keep me going!" Yue Buqun's voice carried strong confidence.

"Whether you can keep it or not, it doesn't matter what you say!" Xiang Wentian was obviously not convinced.

After a while, the two heard the clash of weapons and the sound of delivery.

From the impact frequency of the sound, Wei Qiu heard that the fight between Yue Buqun and Xiang Wentian seemed to be very intense, and there were many noises around.

Farther away, a deep shout sounded: "Master Jin Guang, do you dare to snatch the evil sword manual from me?"

The owner of this voice was Zuo Lengchan, followed by the sound of the Buddha's horn, and the abbot's voice came from afar: "Amitabha, Zuo lord, do you also want to use this evil sword manual?"

"Master Fangzheng, are you trying to stop me?" Zuo Lengchan seemed to want to turn his face, and his tone was extremely unfriendly.

"Everything is like a dream and an illusion, Zuo Lianzhu, you are a bit confused!" Master Fang Zheng didn't seem to have any intention of backing down, and the location of the Sutra Pavilion seemed to be caught in a melee.

The sound of fighting resounded from far away. According to Wei Qiu's perception, not only the aura of Zuo Lengchan and the abbot, but also the aura of many other strong men were mixed in it.

Obviously, compared to Yue Buqun and Xiang Wentian's side, the fight for the evil sword manual on the abbot's side was more lively.

Lying on the side of the fence of the stone tower, Wei Qiu kept sensing the movements from around him, waiting for the best opportunity.

It's a pity that he didn't bring melon seeds and a bench, otherwise Wei Qiu would still be able to sit on the bench, knocking on the melon seeds and quietly waiting for the farce to end.

The prompt sounded from time to time, which made Wei Qiu feel very happy.

[Because of the evil sword manual, the Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion was patronized by Venerable Jin Guang and fought violently, the damage point +5000! 】

[Because of the evil sword manual, the Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion was patronized by Zuo Lengchan and fought, the damage point +5000! 】

[Because of the evil sword manual, the Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion was patronized by the head of the Li family and fought violently, the damage point +5000! 】

[Because of the evil sword manual, the Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion was patronized by the Patriarch of Xiahou's family and fought violently, the damage point +5000! 】

The main entrance of Shaolin Temple.

It took a full two hours before Master Fang Sheng led a group of exhausted people to put out the fire.

On the other side, Yue Buqun seemed to be no longer entangled with the injured Xiang Wentian because of Ren Woxing's recovery, and the fight between the two ended here.

In the direction of the Sutra Pavilion, the scuffle continued.

But as time passed, a large number of martial arts practitioners fell into the exhaustion of the early morning. Coupled with the noise of the night, many of them fell asleep as soon as they closed their eyes.

Looking at a large number of people lying on the ground resting not far away, the movement in the distance gradually disappeared.

It seemed that as the second half of the night approached, everything returned to calm again.

Surrounded by silence, Wei Qiu, who had been waiting all night, stretched out on the top floor of the stone pagoda, and quietly picked up the cloth bag on the ground.