Scourge the heavens

"Ahem, Junior Brother Fei, what do you say?"

Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan School, held the huqin in his hand, coughed twice, and looked at Fei Bin.

"This is me." Fei Bin looked at the eyes of everyone, and couldn't find a reason to refuse for a while.

"Junior Brother Fei, if the leader of the left alliance is not here, you must be in charge of the Songshan faction?" Master Dingyi held his face and said with a slightly impatient expression: "Could it be that the Songshan faction wants to stay out of the matter?"

The teacher couldn't hold back anymore, and Fei Bin was naturally not happy to see the moji.

"That's right, Songshan Sect, as the head of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, shouldn't be in a hurry?" Jie Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, obviously hadn't passed the medicine, urged him anxiously from the side.

"Oh, what should I do! Master, he fainted again." Yu Renhao from the Qingcheng School shouted anxiously with a standard Chuan accent.

Following Yu Renhao's shout, a group of Qingcheng disciples gathered around and kept pressing on Yu Canghai's chest.

Seeing Yu Canghai's appearance, Wei Qiu felt a little emotional.

Because of him, this guy was wounded by Liu Zhenglong of the Skyhawk Sect. He didn't expect that he would look like this now.

Wei Qiu didn't know.

After Yu Canghai was injured by Liu Zhenglong, it took a whole night before he managed to calm down.

However, just this morning, the hospitality of Qingcheng disciples completely entrapped him.

Yu Canghai, who was already a little weak, immediately transformed into a low-end version of a jet after drinking three bowls of Shaolin millet porridge in a row.

Menacing, people look sideways.

Two bowls will overwhelm Lao Denuo, and three bowls will naturally overwhelm Yu Canghai.

Qingcheng disciples could still vaguely remember the scene when Yu Canghai finished his first bowl.

"Today's porridge is really delicious. After drinking one bowl, I want a second one."

Then, Yu Guanzhu fainted until now.

"You can't do this, quickly carry Guanzhu Yu, let's go to the Songshan School and find a way to treat him!" Seeing that Fei Bin was still hesitating, Wei Qiu anxiously shouted at the disciples of the Qingcheng School.

The worried look on his face and the urgency in his expressions gave everyone a sense of urgency.

Seeing Wei Qiu's words, the disciples of the Qingcheng sect didn't care about other things in a panic, and quickly carried Yu Canghai to the territory of the Songshan sect.

This wave of rhythm was brought up in an instant.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Fei Bin hurriedly opened his mouth when he saw this scene, and was interrupted just as he wanted to stop it.

"Let Guanzhu Yu just leave like this, the poor nun is a little worried, I will go and have a look!" Fei Bin didn't say anything more, Master Dingyi hurriedly led the young nuns of the Hengshan School to follow.

This group of little nuns ran very fast, and Wei Qiu could clearly hear the stomachs of many of these nuns were rumbling all the time.

"The matter of Guanzhu Yu is the matter of our righteous way, and I will follow it to see!"

Seeing someone taking the lead, Yue Buqun agreed with him, winked at Wei Qiu, and walked towards the position of the Songshan faction.

Before leaving, Yue Buqun waved to the Huashan faction.

"Our Five Sacred Sword Sect is in the same spirit, let's follow and have a look!" Mr. Mo Da held a huqin in his hand and led a group of disciples, walking very gracefully.

It's just that he didn't play the piano as usual. After all, walking with staggering feet is also a very hard work.

"In that case, why don't we all go and have a look!" The head of the Beggar Clan, Xie Feng, saw the three groups of people leaving in front of him, and simply waved his hand, leading the crowd towards the Songshan Sect.

In this way, not to mention the Beggar Gang, even Shaolin Wudang and others were brought together, and they all walked towards the territory of the Songshan School.

Why did Shaolin come?
After all, this matter is caused by Shaolin, how can Shaolin Temple not give an explanation?
Shaolin has passed, so naturally there is no reason not to go to Wudang, so Daoist Chongxu also went to Songshan School together.

But in this way, what about those sects who seek Shaolin to explain?
Of course they went together!

The Shaolin Temple is now a stinky isolation zone, aren't they looking for sins if they still stay here?
So the remaining so-called upright martial arts people flocked to the residence of the Songshan School.

Looking at the crowd passing by, Fei Bin led a group of Songshan disciples standing in a mess in the wind.

What are these people doing?
He pretended to ask for my opinion, but he didn't even ask for my opinion, and all of them went to our Songshan School on their own.

Fei Bin could feel his IQ being insulted, especially when he thought of Zuo Lengchan, the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop dripping down.

But the problem is that the group of people in front of them are all the heads and elites of various sects.

His little Fei Bin couldn't be stopped even if he wanted to.

After all, strength does not allow it.

After Yue Buqun's gaze passed, Wei Qiu calmly called the little boy, and followed the Huashan faction to the Songshan faction's residence.

On the martial arts arena of the Songshan School.

Thousands of orthodox martial arts practitioners gathered together, and many people surrounded the abbot, apparently for Shaolin to give an explanation.

"Amitabha, all benefactors, be safe and don't be impatient!" Master Fangzheng looked at everyone calmly, and then said: "Everyone, please rest assured, Shaolin will definitely explain to you."

"After we repair the Songshan faction first, we will send people to investigate the matter thoroughly."

"Shaolin Temple, I must give an explanation to all my comrades in the world!"

The abbot's words were powerful and powerful, and with a strong appeal, just a few words made everyone present quiet down.

After all, as the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, the status and power of Shaolin Temple have always existed.

After listening to the abbot's words, all the people started to move around in the Songshan School.

All sects and sects are like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. They all start to arrange work according to their own situation.

In the Huashan faction, there are two people, Wei Qiu and Lu Da, who are in charge of shopping for clothes down the mountain.

Compared with Yue Buqun, who was struggling, Wei Qiu was extremely rich, so the little money for shopping was naturally handed over to Wei Qiu.

"Brother, I'll take a step first, and you will wait for me at the gate of Yuelai Inn." After leaving such a sentence for Lu Dayou, Wei Qiu quickly left the Songshan School's residence with the little boy.

Using Ti Yun Zong, Wei Qiu slid down from the top of the mountain with the little boy in his hands like a cable car.

The little boy in mid-air was not afraid at all, he kept grinning like a psycho, and seemed very excited.

In less than half an hour, we arrived in Dengfeng County, and Wei Qiu took advantage of the opportunity to make a big purchase in the city.

After buying hundreds of sets of clothes, I also bought a lot of snacks, and asked the shop assistant to deliver them to Yuelai Inn, and then began to wait.

When Lu Dayou went down the mountain, there were still many fellow martial artists going down the mountain with him.

Thanks to Wei Qiu's first move, everyone in the Huashan faction bought enough change of clothes.

After waiting for Lu Dayou to come to the inn, Wei Qiu and Lu Dayou walked up the mountain together, each carrying a large package on their backs.

On the road, there were no intrusive people who came to pick things up, after all, Wei Qiu is well-known now.

As soon as Wei Qiu and the others returned to the Songshan faction's residence, they heard Zuo Lengchan's furious roar from a long distance away.

"I just went out and chased Ren Woxing. In just a short while, a good Songshan faction stinks like this?"