Scourge the heavens

At the foot of Mount Hua, Wei Qiu and Ying Bailuo followed behind Tao Jun, and the three followed Yue Buqun's instructions and walked westward on foot.

Yue Buqun received the news that a group of bandits of unknown origin had come near Huashan Mountain. Lao Yue suspected that there was something in the hands of the Demon Sect, so he specially asked Wei Qiu and the other three to go down the mountain to investigate.

Of course, Yue Buqun also meant to let young disciples go down the mountain to practice.

As for the reason for walking, the Huashan School is very poor and does not have such high-end goods as horses.

The three of them walked along the mountain forest for a long time without seeing any people. It was not until late at night that they came to a village.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, Wei Qiu felt a little weird.

The surrounding area was very quiet, not to mention the cooking smoke and human voices, not even the crowing of chickens and dogs barking, which seemed very strange in the night.

"Wait a minute!" After walking a few steps, Wei Qiu reached out to stop the two senior brothers.

Although Tao Jun was the main one on this trip, Tao Jun knew in his heart that he was actually the weakest of the three.

Not to mention the unfathomable little brother Wei Qiu, even the honest Yingbailuo, because he never stopped practicing swords with Wei Qiu, he is much stronger than him.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wei Qiu's serious expression, Tao Jun immediately asked cautiously.

"Everyone be careful, there is a bloody smell in the air!" Wei Qiu looked around vigilantly, frowning and said.

Compared with the two senior brothers, Wei Qiu is much stronger both in terms of perception and inner body skills, and can easily perceive things that the two of them cannot perceive.

"What?" Tao Jun was startled suddenly, then looked around in a panic, and then looked at Wei Qiu: "Junior Brother, what should we do now?"

Wei Qiu did not reply to Tao Jun's question.

At this moment, he was constantly scanning the surroundings, until he found a pool of blood under the big pagoda tree in the distance, Wei Qiu said solemnly: "Follow me!"

Walking along the road at the entrance of the village, Wei Qiu saw some broken limbs and arms scattered on the side of the road, as well as some headless naked corpses.

The smell of blood in the air was getting heavier, like the smell of dead fish that had been rotting for days, it was disgusting.

Walking all the way to the big locust tree, the three of them saw a ferocious man leaning against the fence of a well, his eyes wide open but making no sound.

Ying Bailuo's face was pale. For him who has always been honest, everything in front of him made him a little uncomfortable.

Even Tao Jun, the most active of the three, fell silent.

Ignoring the two senior brothers, Wei Qiu walked to the well with a cold face, poked his head and looked down from the mouth of the well, and found that it was a dry well without water.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Wei Qiu faintly heard some movement.

"Brother, I'll go down and have a look." Wei Qiu turned his head and said something to Ying Bailuo, then grabbed the rope at the mouth of the well and slid down.

After a while, Wei Qiu landed at the bottom of the well.

"Who is it?" A trembling female voice came, with obvious hoarseness.

After getting used to the darkness at the bottom of the well, Wei Qiu found a mother and daughter curled up not far away, and the woman's hand tightly covered the mouth of the little girl in front of her.

With Wei Qiu's current formidable martial arts practice, he only took a quick glance and found that the woman in front of him was already on the verge of death.

As an ordinary woman, she fell from the mouth of the well with her child, and most of her bones have been broken. It is a miracle that she can survive till now.

"I am a disciple of Jian Yue Buqun, a gentleman of the Huashan School. What happened in this village?" Wei Qiu asked in a low voice, afraid of scaring the woman.

"Are you a young hero of the Huashan School?" The woman struggled to speak, feeling very excited.

"The father of this child is Wang Tiezhu, and he is a member of the Fuwei Escort Bureau. Please help me out, and I will be your cow and horse in my next life to repay you."

"Those goddamn thieves in Qingyanggang, those bastards who don't want to die, come to the village and kill anyone they see, goddamn beasts... woo woo woo."

Maybe because she saw hope, the woman who looked like she was about to die seemed to be looking back, and she said too much in one breath.

Maybe she was too excited, the woman collapsed powerlessly after she finished speaking, and the palm that had been covering the little girl's mouth also slipped down.

"Mom..." A shrill cry suddenly sounded, and the sharp voice made Wei Qiu's scalp tingle.

Amidst the little girl's cries, the woman behind her swallowed her last breath, perhaps because she saw Wei Qiu when she was dying, the woman walked away peacefully.

"Mom. Mommy woohoo" The three-year-old little girl was lying in her mother's arms, and the continuous crying made Wei Qiu a little upset.

Frowning slightly, Wei Qiu grabbed the woman and the little girl, and with the help of the rope, climbed up to the mouth of the well in a few breaths.

"Junior Brother, what's going on here?" Seeing that Wei Qiu actually picked up a mother and daughter from the well, Tao Jun stepped forward in surprise and asked.

"The bandits attacked the village, and the mother and daughter escaped by jumping off the dry well."

"This woman is dead, and the little girl next to her is her daughter. The little guy's father is said to be a member of the Fuwei Escort Bureau. This is a bit troublesome."

Wei Qiu looked at the little girl rescued by him, and spread his hands helplessly at the two senior brothers.

"Wei Qiu, do you think we should go back to the mountain and ask Master to make a decision, or send the little girl to Fuzhou?" Seeing the little girl's miserable appearance, the honest man Ying Bailuo couldn't bear it, and asked Wei Qiu subconsciously. Opinion.

Compared with the playful Tao Jun, Ying Bailuo is probably the person who knows Wei Qiu's strength best in Huashan.

Ying Bailuo is relatively simple. It is precisely because of his personality that he can humbly ask Wei Qiu for advice on swordsmanship, which makes his strength amazing.

Coupled with Wei Qiu's long-term influence, Ying Bailuo didn't pay too much attention to showing off his strength.

This also led to the fact that Wei Qiu and Ying Bailuo were not as famous as Tao Jun among Huashan disciples.

"This?" Wei Qiu also fell into hesitation about this question.

"It took a long time to go down the mountain, so we went back like this? How about we go to Fuzhou!" Tao Jun immediately stood up when he heard that he was going back to the mountain, and encouraged him to go to Fuzhou together.

At this moment, a rush of horseshoes sounded, and a large number of people came from the distant village entrance.

As the night was getting darker, these riders held a torch in their hands, and the light of the fire gradually approached here along the path in the village.

Seeing this situation, Wei Qiu and the others immediately became vigilant, and the three of them formed a figure and surrounded the little girl behind them to protect them.

"Second boss, there are still people alive here!" The visitor reined in the horse in front of Wei Qiu and uttered a hoarse shout.

Following this shout, a dozen horses stopped in front of Wei Qiu and the others.

In the crowd, a man with a scarred face holding a ring-sword in his hand rode up to Wei Qiu under the light of the fire, tilted his head and looked at Wei Qiu and the others repeatedly.

"Unexpectedly, there are still a few fish that escaped the net. You little guys are hiding well?"