Chapter 106 Caution? Bold?
After confirming the location of the temple, Fu Qingzhou did not light the yellow talisman to summon Qiu Chan, but made an extra trip himself.
It's not an emergency right now, so there's no need to use talismans.
After returning to Qiu Chan's hiding place, he told what he saw and heard. Qiu Chan was filled with murderous intent when he heard it: "Okay, we actually built a lair in the mountains! Let's go first Go burn that temple down!"
Fu Qingzhou shook his head: "Of course this won't work."
"Why not!" Qiu Chan glared at him fiercely.
Fu Qingzhou said: "First of all, you and I don't know whether the temple holds innocent people kidnapped and robbed from other places. Secondly, we didn't really see the murderous monk entering the temple. I just saw it from a distance. Looking at the back, we don’t know if there is the person we are looking for in the temple.”
Qiu Chan frowned: “It’s called Fanyin Temple, how can it be fake?”
Fu Qingzhou still shook his head: "The word Sanskrit is very common. Who can guarantee that a small temple in the mountains cannot have this name?"
"You are too cautious." Qiu Chan was obviously dissatisfied.
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "What's wrong with being cautious? What if this isn't the temple we're looking for, and we kill someone by mistake, and scare the snake, wouldn't that be a big deal?"
Qiu Chan was silent for a moment. Finally, he nodded slightly, agreeing with his statement.
"Then we should at least explore the temple first."
She whispered: "How about pretending to be passing Buddhist pilgrims and entering the temple for a look?"
Fu Qingzhou nodded: "This should be the simplest and most flawless method, but..."
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Chan had already shaken his head: "But if there is really the person we are looking for in that temple, it is very likely that we will fight with him if we enter the temple alone. If we are carrying weapons, it will be difficult to disguise ourselves as For ordinary people, if they don't carry weapons, they will probably lose an arm..."
Fu Qingzhou scratched his head.
It’s so easy to talk to smart people. Once you start talking, she has already nailed the next sentence.
“Actually, I have a risky move.”
He looked at Qiu Chan: “I wonder if you dare to give it a try.”
Qiu Chan's eyes lit up: "You said it."
Fu Qingzhou came closer and murmured in a low voice, telling her plan in detail.
At first, Qiu Chan subconsciously dodged because she was not used to having men talking in her ear. But when she heard the plan clearly, her eyes widened instantly and she turned to look at Fu Qingzhou in shock.
"You...you..."
She was shocked: "You call this caution?"
...
In the afternoon, it started to rain lightly in the mountains.
Spring is like this, a fog, a cloud, and then a rain.
The raindrops beat on the moss on the eaves of the small temple in the mountains, and fall down.
Suddenly, a bamboo feather arrow flew over and nailed the closed door of the temple with a clang, shaking off the water droplets on the painted red door.
"Help, help!"
A cry for help pierced the sky, and a young woman stumbled out of the forest. She looked beautiful and elegant, but it was clear that she was just an ordinary farm girl. She was dressed in ragged clothes. The legs of his straw sandals and trousers were covered with mud spots as he ran desperately towards the ruined temple.
This is naturally Qiu Chan...
The conditions in the mountains are not as good as in the town. She can't be as beautiful as before if she changes her appearance. But after a rough adjustment, she won't be as beautiful as before. A genius can always do it.
With a swish sound, another feather arrow flew over, grazing her hair, and nailed into a tree nearby. Qiu Chan was so "shocked" that she immediately fell to the ground, splashed with mud again. .
"Help! Help!"
She rushed through the temple and shouted, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on her face. She just climbed up with all her strength, threw herself on the door and started hammering hard.
Not only did she beat her, but she also tried to push open the door "with all her strength" from time to time. However, the door only shook slightly, and it was clearly locked from the inside.
"Hmph...you can't escape." At this moment, the villain Fu Qingzhou appeared.
He slowly walked out from the forest dozens of feet away, holding a big bow in his hand, dressed as a hunter, with a wispy beard on his face, and a ferocious smile on his face.
"Little lady, just obey me!"
He smiled happily, took out an arrow from the quiver and put it on the bow: "Women still have to play with new things. , If you don’t force me to be half dead, then I will be very unhappy——”
As he spoke, the feather arrow shot out again.
He didn't even dare to pull the bow too hard. These arrows were made temporarily and couldn't withstand the string force of the big bow in his hand.
The feather arrow flew away and hit Qiu Chan not far from the cheek. There was another arrow on the temple gate.
Qiu Chan screamed, turned around, pressed her back against the door, and cried in her voice: "Whore, you, don't come here..."
Crying on her lips, but looking towards Fu Qingzhou's eyes were already a little strange.
The meaning in that look is clearly, why isn’t this door open yet?
Fu Qingzhou is also very helpless, but if he stops acting now, there will definitely be no opera.
So he could only shake his head invisibly, and continued to walk towards Qiu Chan with a grin.
Qiu Chan also understood and could only continue to turn around and call the door.
But it would be unreasonable to keep calling the door... There is a way down the mountain here, and it doesn't seem right to insist on entering a temple that seems empty.
So she simply became heartbroken, turned around and ran down the mountain.
Anyway, if no one came out to answer the door, the two of them chased each other and ran away down the mountain... That's okay?
Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, an arrow was nailed less than an inch in front of her toes.
“Want to go down the mountain?”
Fu Qingzhou approached with a grin: “Little lady, it’s not that good!”
Qiu Chan almost wanted to turn her head and scold her. He said a few words, but after turning his head suddenly, he saw Fu Qingzhou's eyes quietly directed at the gate envoy.
That look is saying... there is someone behind the door?
Qiu Chan wasn't sure, but it seemed like that was what he meant.
The reason why Fu Qingzhou was like this was naturally because the smoker thought the show was interesting and wanted to continue watching, so he reminded him loudly that someone was hiding behind the door and listening.
Since there is someone, let’s perform it again.
So he strode forward and laughed wildly: "The light rain is annoying, and there happens to be a small unmanned temple here. Why don't you and I get married in this temple today!"
At this time, Fu Qingzhou had arrived a few steps in front of Qiu Chan. Qiu Chan was patting the temple door frantically with an anxious look on her face - she was really anxious, after all, she didn't know how to act if she continued.
The next second, Fu Qingzhou lunged forward, preparing to throw Qiu Chan into his arms;
At this moment, the temple door finally opened with a bang, and Qiu Chan, who had been banging on the door, was caught off guard and rushed towards her. The previous one fell.
I saw a tall and burly figure suddenly appear behind the door, his cassock raised, and a huge thunder-like palm suddenly struck the oncoming Fu Qingzhou!
"What kind of villain dares to do evil in front of Laozi's temple!" the monk yelled.
In this split second, both Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan saw clearly.
This is a big monk with a sinewy face, and his muscles are like stones. The cassock only covers half of his body, and also exposes the right half of his solid shoulder and chest - therefore, they can also see several bandages wrapped around his arms. Under the ribs, there was blood under the bandage, which was obviously a new injury!
“That’s him!”
Qiu Chan, who originally fell at the feet of the great monk, shouted sharply, reached out and flicked her hand at her waist, and the soft sword bounced up and stabbed from bottom to top. The monk's ribs.
Fu Qingzhou also had a flash of light in his eyes. He tapped the ground with his toes, forcibly stopped his forward momentum and stepped back. At the same time, he took out the iron arrows he had made in the quiver with his backhand and put them on his bow.
At this moment, the smoker's confused murmur suddenly sounded in his ears.
"That's not right... Doesn't this match the aura of the person who killed someone next to the courtyard in the early morning?"
Fu Qingzhou felt a chill in his heart.
In the flash of light and stone, the aim in his hand was slightly tilted, and the arrow shot out quickly, hitting the tip of Qiu Chan's sword with a sharp click, knocking the soft sword away.
(End of this chapter)