Pokemon Sato

At the end of the stretch of torches, the fighting is still going on. The earth-yellow flag is waving, and the figure carrying the small flag is flying in front of the formation with only a few dozen people. In the heavy rain, the visibility is already very low, and the sky is dim. Here, the Five Elements Flag of the Sun and Moon God Sect guarded a gap in the cliff, dragging the people who were encircling and suppressing them here.

These people's martial arts skills are not very good, but when they form a formation, they make it extremely difficult for the Jianghu people who are scattered. Previously, a Jianghu master who wielded two swords carelessly rushed into the opponent's formation. The machete was still open at first, and after killing one person, he fell into a situation of being besieged. He only blocked one knife here, but there were five or six knives from the other side slashing at him from different directions. Then he was attacked by the Sun and Moon God Cult Tu Xing. The flag's instructors hacked him to death and threw him out.

In the darkness, with unclear vision, Li Wenwen led the men to charge once and then retreated. He killed several people in the process and immediately knew in his heart, "This is bad."

There were not many people around, only a dozen or so.

After secretly shooting a few darts, Su Wanling saw the strange look on Li Wenwen's face and asked anxiously: "What's going on, senior brother?"

"Secret Chen Cang..." Li Wenwen glanced at the formation on the other side of the cliff and shouted: "That woman has never come out. She must not be here anymore. The ones left behind are all those who have been cut off."

Over there, Qin Mian came back after fighting for a few times, and happened to hear what the other party said, "That woman is a ruthless person, she can't escape..."

"Something happened." In the firelight, Li Wenwen gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "With such a character... he will definitely go to other places..."

"Going somewhere, to town?"

"She shouldn't go there. There are people like Zhao Wenbing and others sitting there. Even if she is not her opponent, there are many people there. The other party is not that stupid."

"Shaolin Temple?" Qin Mian wiped the blood on his hands and narrowed his eyes, "There is only Shaolin Temple..."

Li Wenshu nodded. As long as the other party is not stupid, he will obviously know that once he is held back by his side, it will be a doomed situation until daybreak and other reinforcements come. Even if the leader has great martial arts skills and can escape. Go, but if you do this, the church members will not say anything about it, and you will lose face in the world.

"But so what?" Su Wanling was a little confused.

"Now is not the time to explain. The other party is going to do something without any clue. Unless it is pure revenge..." When Li Wenwen led the people back, he shouted in surprise: "Revenge. ...Revenge... pure revenge... knowing that it is impossible to break into Shaolin, so she can only vent her anger and take revenge, she is going to set fire!!"

The wind blew through the forest, making the leaves rustle.

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The woman next to her was so frightened that she covered her mouth, "Then... Wan Qing is still in the temple."

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"Walk--"

Li Wenshu immediately roared, and regardless of the Sun Moon cultists on the cliff, the Jianghu people besieging nearby did not understand what they said. Some of them continued to stay here and besieged, while others followed them down the mountain.

After everyone ran down the mountain, Li Wenwen sent a companion to Wumu Town to tell Zhao Wenbing and others who were stationed there about the possible crisis.

A woman who only wants to vent her anger... She is also very strong in martial arts.

Thousand-year-old temple...

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"Madman...just like Admiral Dongchang, he is a madman!!" His feet ran wildly, the wind hit the running figure, and his messy hair flew back.

At this moment, other Jianghu people who knew the whole story did not hesitate and rushed towards Shaoshi Mountain with the same madness——

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The morning breeze was slightly cool, and along with the rain, mist began to spread over the mountains.

On the stone steps.

The accumulated rainwater splashed with a 'pop' sound as it was stepped on by a big foot. The knife carried by the visitor's waist was wrapped in a strip of cloth, making no sound. There were hundreds of people rushing up from the slippery stone steps on the left and right sides, and even behind them. In front of the field of vision, the mountain gate appeared.

There are two stone squares on both sides of the mountain gate. The combined slope has the style of a great sect in the world, but at this time, there is a person standing at the top of the mountain gate.

Green silk and red clothes are flying in the mountain wind and drizzle.

Under the mountain gate, several corpses were lying in a pool of blood. Two lanterns fell to the ground, one of which had been extinguished. The tall evil monk walked over and asked in a rough and powerful voice, "Leader, what should we do next?"

Xiao Ping'er clasped his hands behind his back, narrowed his bright eyes slightly, and looked at the corridor behind the mountain gate, which was covered with green pines and cypresses on both sides. Then he gave instructions to his subordinates who had just come up from below and stood there. His voice disturbed the tranquility.

"Kill people and set fire!"

The cold makeup is dazzling at this moment.

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Corridor and Forest of Steles.

Shaolin disciples who patrol at night all have their own division of labor. At this time, a few people came here to patrol. They looked through the rain curtain, holding lanterns in their hands and looked forward. They saw a group of dark people rushing towards them from the dark curtain. The man was wearing a raincoat and holding a weapon. Then he subconsciously raised the knife and stick in his hand and shouted.

"Who are you—"

With a bang, a Zen staff broke through the rain, and rushed forward in a few steps. The stone tablet broke into two pieces with a bang, and stone chips flew everywhere. Half of them flew up, and the rain curtain was forced open, slamming into the ground. On that side of the monks.

The monk holding the lantern had no time to speak, and his figure suddenly sank. Half of the stone tablet was smashed under it, and the lantern fell to the ground. The moment the light dimmed, the tall figure rushed over and swept the Zen staff in his hand again. The other person, the stone tablets next to him made a banging sound together, and the fragments, blood, and figures flew upside down and hit the stone tablet next to them, causing the sky to be filled with water.

In the black, groups of figures clad in raincoats came over and jumped up. Someone swung a knife and killed the remaining night patrol disciples in the Forest of Steles.Some people kept walking and spontaneously formed several teams to disperse and hide towards the Heavenly King's Hall in front.

Deng Yuanjue wiped the rain off his face, looked at the outline of the hall, and bared his teeth: "....How much sesame oil does it cost to build this?"

With a flick of his Zen staff, his footsteps rushed through the rain towards the Heavenly King's Hall.

At this time, the main hall had already been closed, and the members of the Sun Moon God Sect who had quietly lurked over were not in a hurry to fight. After evading a group of Shaolin disciples who were patrolling the night, they finally opened the main hall door. In front of the screen on the left and right sides of the door were Each has a Vajra statue, and inside are the four heavenly kings.

"Who!"

"Be careful...there are outsiders!"

Two voices suddenly sounded in the hall. It seemed that he heard the sound of the door being broken, and the figure rushed out of the side room in panic. It should be the monk who was keeping watch at the Tianwang Hall. The moment he came out, the church members had already passed by and swiped a few swords. He knocked the defenseless figure down into a pool of blood.

Then, the evil monk who entered the temple from behind took a look at the corpse on the ground, pointed to the burning lamp oil, and nodded to his men.

Immediately, several oil lamps dedicated to the Heavenly King were poured on the curtains and door leaves of the Heavenly King. Flames suddenly ignited on the fire handles. Someone held the dancing flames and approached the curtains and wooden doors where the lamp oil was soaked.

Instantly, the flames began to crawl and spread upward.

The fire finally broke out in the first place.

ps: Second update, there is more, please wait.