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    "Exit the city." Yao Jia spoke coldly to the neighing Zhu Jiuyin. Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin nodded and neighed, then swam out of the city. After swimming far away, he turned back and picked up the truncated tail.

    ¡°I couldn¡¯t pick it up even if I picked it up,¡± I frowned and smiled to myself.

    "Amitabha" the white-browed old monk's voice came from the northeast of Pincheng. The two turned around and looked back and found that he had returned to his previous position.

    Hearing this, Yao Jia turned to look at me with a fierce and questioning look in his eyes. I raised my hand slightly to indicate not to do anything yet.

    "Master, lead the Buddhist monks and nuns to leave immediately, otherwise I will attack you. Master Yao will take action and kill all the monks like you. Even the monks of Baoguo Temple in Yecheng will not stay." I issued an ultimatum to the white-browed old monk.

    "Amitabha, I, a Buddhist disciple, don't value the physical skin to protect my body. What's the harm in being reborn in the Western Heaven?" The old monk with white eyebrows put his hands together and turned to the west.

    "Brother Yu, you and I must work together to keep him here today, otherwise things will definitely change unpredictably." Yao Jia said seriously. Although he was defeated before, he was not injured.

    "Be attentive and wait for the opportunity to act." I turned around and said. The battle situation is extremely favorable to our side. I am not afraid of delaying this. The old monk with white eyebrows will definitely take the lead in taking action.

    Yao Jia raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. Although he disagreed with my approach, he did not refute it. In fact, Yao Jia did not agree with my approach. In his opinion, my cultivation level is not much different from that of the white-browed old monk, while his cultivation level and Ye Aofeng's cultivation level are similar.  As brothers, if I join forces with him to kill the white-browed old monk today, it will be much easier to deal with Ye Aofeng in the future. His idea seems reasonable on the surface, but he ignores one thing, that is, if the white-browed old monk does not want to tangle with us, he can leave at any time.  We might beat him but we can't keep him and all I'm thinking about is how we can keep him here

    The battle below is still going on. The appearance of the white-browed old monk has not reversed the defeat of Northern Qi. The remaining nine strange beasts and the ghost armor have driven the monks and the residents of the city to the East City area. The monks and nuns are trying hard to resist the attack of the strange beasts.  I watched the scene where the residents of the city were fighting for time to evacuate. I shook my head repeatedly. The actions of these monks made me feel like I had swallowed a fly. My goal was to kill them. Instead, they "noblely" protected the residents of the city with such compassion.  Are you too self-righteous? Don't they understand that their senseless resistance is the source of the heavy casualties among the residents of Pincheng?

    The white-browed old monk has been paying close attention to me and Yao Jia. Most of the Buddhist monks looked incomprehensible and confident. At this time, the white-browed old monk seemed extremely nervous. In fact, he should be nervous too, because Yao Jia and I are not ordinary people.  Being unpredictable and confident is how you show yourself in front of mortals. If you still pretend to be observant in front of an opponent who is equal to you, then we are waiting for us to seize the opportunity and take advantage of the situation to make a sneak attack.

    The white-browed old monk naturally wanted to help the monks and nuns who were fighting hard below, but he didn't dare because he knew that as long as he participated in the war below, Yao Jia and I would kill those monks without hesitation. In fact, the key to the war lies between us and the enemy.  The four golden immortals on both sides can't even have any real effect on the bodies of the heavenly immortals.

    The expression on the white-browed old monk's face has been uncertain. Yao Jia and I have been watching the expression on his face intently, trying to guess his next move through his expression. The white-browed old monk has also been watching us.  I want to figure out what kind of thoughts and plans we have at this time

    As time passes, the battle below continues. Only the three of us remain motionless. Although our bodies have not moved, our minds have been thinking quickly about strategies and how to deal with possible unexpected situations.

    "Defeat the enemy before noon" It was Yao Jia Yin Sheng who finally broke the deadlock

    His words were naturally meant to give orders to those strange beasts. The siege started in the early morning, and it was less than half an hour before noon. Yao Jia's words had the purpose of urging his subordinates to step up the attack, and also to force the white-browed old monk to go early.  The purpose of making decisions is that Yao Jia is a smart man. He knows that people are prone to make wrong judgments and decisions when they are anxious, and what he wants is exactly what the white-browed monk made. He can seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy unexpectedly.

    The alien beasts below heard Yao Jia's order and immediately accelerated the pace of their attack. As the saying goes, these alien beasts are huge beasts. In front of them, humans look very small. After a long and hard battle, these monks and nuns have already exhausted their physical strength.  Now, relying solely on spiritual energy to support the attack, the speed of the attack is getting slower and slower, and the height of the volley is getting lower and lower. According to this situation, it is estimated that they will be completely annihilated by noon.

    "How about I make a bet with you, real old monk?" the white-browed old monk said to me with his hands clasped together.

    "Master led the monks and nuns to leave the Northern Qi Dynasty. I have kept my word and will never harm you, the Buddhist protector Tianlong." I shook my head and said. Naturally, I will not accept any bets now. Any bet has two sides. This war is related to my life and death, honor and disgrace. I dare not  Gambling something so important

    "The real person doesn't want to know what the gambling game is about" said the white-browed old monk.Eyebrow opening

    "I don't want to" I shook my head and smiled. In fact, I have already guessed what kind of bet he will set. The most likely is that he will let me duel with him. If I win, they will leave. If I lose, I will leave.

    This bet seems fair on the surface, but if you think about it, it's a trap. The reason why I didn't let him tell me is because if he told me the contents of the bet, I would have no choice but to challenge him, otherwise I would be afraid of being timid and losing face. But once I agreed,  He, he will definitely die with me. These Buddhist disciples are also quite fanatical. They will not hesitate to sacrifice themselves to prevent war and killing.

    "Amitabha." Seeing that I did not accept his bet, the white-browed old monk chanted a Buddha's name loudly, then stopped talking and looked down at the battle situation below.

    "The thief is so stubborn that my brother is here to supervise the battle. Yao goes to defeat the Huguo Temple." Seeing that the victory here has been decided, Yao Jia wants to go to Yecheng to eliminate his worries.

    "Brother Yao, if something happens on the way, it would be better for you and me not to leave without warning." I shook my head slowly.

    Hearing this, Yao Jia nodded in agreement and turned to look at the white-browed old monk with an angry look. Yao Jia, to put it bluntly, is a mad dog. The more he beats him, the more he bites. If anyone offends him, it will be unlucky for the white-browed old monk.  Hitting him today will definitely lead to Yao Jia's revenge in a different way in the future.

    Below, above the fierce fighting, we are waiting quietly

    It is approaching noon in Dongyangjuzheng. At this time, most of the monks and nuns have been killed and wounded. Only more than a hundred people are left able to fight. Most of the monks and nuns No. 100 are injured. At this time, they are fighting stubbornly and trying their best to hold on.

    Just when noon was approaching, the white-browed old monk who had been silent suddenly chanted the Buddha's name at the top of his voice, then concentrated his breath and raised his voice, leaned down and shouted, "Bhikkhus, the time has come!"

    As soon as he said these words, Yao Jia and I couldn't help but laugh. It was indeed almost noon, and the old monk helped us pinch some. But before we could laugh, we were startled by the strange behavior of many monks and nuns. The monks and nuns heard the white-browed old monk.  After saying these words, he actually gave up his resistance, clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, his eyes showing great relief and a strange smile.

    In the end, I was the first to react, and I was so angry that I twitched my pubic area and issued a warning.

    "Quickly retreat, they want to lose their strength"

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