You should know that Han Yi, in his previous life, had seen the darkest side of the society since he was a child. This danger was used to him, so there was very little that could scare him. Perhaps what he feared the most was Xiao Yun's elusive long legs. No matter what, he was not only not afraid at this time, but seemed very excited. This was his best condition.

After retrieving the Golden Bodhisattva, Han Yi once wanted to wash his hands. The reason was that this journey could no longer make him excited and felt it was very boring. Since it was boring, there was no need to continue. But today he regained the excitement he used to be, because it was very exciting. Life was just in this moment. This was like a showdown between two masters. They were playing poss for most of the time, and were silent, but as soon as they took action, they immediately realized it.

The same is true now. As long as the opponent attacks, they will finish playing, but if the opponent does not attack, they will really put them to death and survive.

Han Yi must have a great sense of accomplishment in his heart. He has never deceived so many people at once.

But Yang Zhanfei is not Han Yi. Although Yang Zhanfei comes from a warlord family, he is still very young after all. Although he was very confident at one time, when you see so many enemies facing his empty sect, you must be fake. He sweated: "This may be just their former army."

"ah"

Han Yi said in surprise: "So many people are still just front-line troops."

Yang Zhanfei said: "According to the previous news, there are at least 10,000 rebels, and there are only 6,000 or 7,000 people here at most."

In ancient times, the marching was not just rushing forward, and the road was so wide. If there were many troops, it would be divided into three armies in front, middle and back, and even two armies on the left and right. If there were a little fewer people, it would be divided into front and back armies.

Han Yi has never fought a war and can't tell how many people there are on the other side.

Yang Zhanfei said again: "That witch seems to be here too."

The demon Han Yi hadn't reacted yet. But then he immediately understood that the demon in Yang Zhanfei's mouth was Chen Shuozhen, so he quickly looked at it, "Where is where?"

Yang Zhanfei said: "Didn't you see that golden banner? That kind of banner can only be used by the emperor in our Tang Dynasty. I didn't expect that the witch not only learned from the system of my Tang Dynasty. She was engaged in the servitude system, but even imitated the imperial banner."

"So that's how it is."

Han Yi was a little regretful and said, "It's a pity that it's too far away and I can't see people clearly. I really want to see if Chen Shuo really has three heads and six arms."

As the uproar gradually dissipated, the silence inside and outside the city wall returned to the past, but occasionally the sound of horse hooves kicking the ground.

These two armies are in a battle, no, it should be said that ten Arhats fought bravely against ten thousand people.

This sounds like a very tragic story.

But the scene was a little quiet, and both sides were motionless, just like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl standing on both sides of the Milky Way, looking at each other affectionately.

Just then, I heard a footstep and saw a man walking in.

Yang Zhanfei was very nervous at this time, his nerves were tightly tense, and he hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

The man said, "Young Master Qi, the other party has sent someone to the other three gates to inquire."

Yang Zhanfei said: "How many people are there?"

"There are only more than ten people."

Han Yi said lightly: "It's all the same. If they dare to attack, we will die from any side we are going to attack. The second young master doesn't need to worry about this."

Although he had never fought a war, he also knew that there were four gates in this city. If the other party did not send someone to inquire, that would be a strange thing.

But the other three sides are the same. The city gate is also wide open, and the empty city plan is to remove firewood from the cauldron. It does not leave any way out for yourself. If you only open one door and the other three doors are closed tightly, it would be too fake. You have to do a full set of acting. Anyway, as long as the other party dares to fight, there is no difference between opening one door and four doors.

At this time, the situation in the four gates in the southeast, west and north is exactly the same, with ten golden arhats and a monk wearing a cassock guarding him.

Yang Zhanfei naturally knew this truth, the question is whether the other party will fight.

Unless the enemy retreats, Yang Zhanfei's heart will remain hanging.

Suddenly, a team of people and horses came out from the enemy's central army, with about twenty people, including men and women. The men had green scarves on their heads, while the women had red scarves on their heads.

The more than 20 people rode their horses and came forward slowly. As the more than 20 people advanced, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The ten "monks" were so scared that they were sweating. If there were telescopes, it would be a big deal.

When Yang Zhanfei saw this, his heart was also in his throat and he was sweating profusely.

This is really exciting.

Han Yi's eyes shone and said, "Second Young Master, you don't have to worry. They are just here to find out the truth and we have some tricks. I will go and tell them to start the second step immediately."

Yes, we have a second move. Yang Zhanfei hurriedly said, "Then you go quickly."

Han Yi was out of the house, and there was always someone waiting for him at the stairs.

He immediately ordered, "You can start."

"yes."

The man hurried down the stairs.

I saw hundreds of practitioners sitting cross-legged on an open space in the city close to the city wall, surrounded by officers and soldiers. In fact, Han Yi was preparing to let them sit up the city wall, but he was afraid that they would be so scared that they would yell, or that there were spies inside, which leaked the secrets, so he placed them here and ordered anyone who had any abnormal movements would be killed without mercy.

The man came down and immediately said to the general who was guarding some monks: "The second young master has his life and can start."

The general immediately said to more than a hundred monks: "You can recite the scriptures quickly."

With the general's order, more than a hundred monks began to recite. The sound was quite loud, but it was not a screaming sound, but a low voice.

The buzzing sound makes people sleepy.

Han Yi on the city wall can't understand a single sentence, but it doesn't matter. You recite yours, let alone Buddhist scriptures, you can even recite the Jade Girl Heart Sutra.

The guy lowered his body and hid under the chassis, looking sideways. Sure enough, more than 20 people who came to inquire heard the sudden sound of chanting scriptures in the city. He seemed to be frightened, and after hearing it, there were also uproars in the rebel camp.

Xiaoshou's good show is still coming. Han Yi smiled treacherously.

The more than 20 people seemed to have communicated, and then continued to move forward slowly, seemingly very cautious.

Shortly after the sound of chanting scriptures, a soldier standing next to the monks hurriedly waved a small flag to the city tower.

He waved it for a while, but saw a piece of red cloth suddenly rising from the high platform on the city wall from behind the monk wearing a red cassock.

When the autumn wind blew, it made a few "puff" sounds.

This piece of red cloth that seemed to rise from the ground, looked at it carefully. It was very thick, but there was a place above it that was thin, just like silk that had been stripped of yarn.

However, this scene seemed to be shocked to the rebels who came to inquire again. They stopped again and looked at the platform, because their eyes were all on the hanging monks of Jin in the air, and they didn't pay much attention to the platform. Now they realized that there was a monk sitting there.

The chanting of scriptures is a loud sound.

There were three people standing in the city wall in the sunlight. Two of them were carrying an oval large bronze mirror, but they were covered with thick cloth, at the center of the bronze mirror. There was also a small bronze mirror, very small, the size of a lychee. There was no cloth covered on it. The sunlight shone on the small bronze mirror and reflected on the red cloth. The two people carrying the large bronze mirror adjusted the angle slightly, and stopped adjusting when the light shone on the center of the thin red cloth. The other nodded to the person waving the flag in the distance.

The man immediately waved the flag again.

In a moment, there were screams outside the city.

The monk wearing a red cassock who had been sitting on the platform suddenly rose slowly, and his poss was still on his legs.

When the rebel soldiers saw the monk suddenly flew up, many of them with poor psychological qualities were so scared that they screamed.

Although those "divine monks" are floating, they are always still. They do not move, but this monk is different. They rise slowly in the eyes of everyone, which is obviously much more awesome and more classy.

The people who came to inquire stopped again, but soon, they moved forward again.

Han Yi couldn't help but frown, "strange"

"What's strange"

Suddenly, I heard someone talking beside me, and I was shocked. When I turned around, I saw that it was Yang Zhanfei and said in surprise: "Second Master, why are you coming out?"

Yang Zhanfei said: "After all, it's just a hole inside, and the overall situation cannot be observed."

Han Yi nodded, without any doubt, but he didn't know that Yang Zhanfei was so nervous inside, so he came out to find Han Yi. Yang Zhanfei asked again: "What did you say strangely just now?"

Han Yi hesitated for a moment, pointed to the spy who was still moving forward slowly, and said, "I think Chen Shuozhen is in it."

"What"

Yang Zhanfei couldn't help but scream, then he was about to look forward quickly. Seeing that the other party was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "You said Chen Shuozhen is in it."

Han Yi nodded and said, "I saw that they stopped three times. Everyone around seemed to look at the person in the middle and then continue to move forward. If it were ordinary people, they would have been scared long ago. Moreover, they stopped three times, which also means they were afraid, but every time they continued to move forward, it can be seen that there must be a master among them. I think it is very likely that it is Chen Shuozhen. Unfortunately, she has been hiding behind people. I have changed several positions and angles, but I still can't see her face."

Yang Zhanfei said nervously: "If this is the case, she will most likely see through these immortal techniques."

"It's not enough to see through, but she must also know that this is not a magic trick." Having said this, Han Yi smiled: "But this is not important, and I don't intend to scare her. I said, I'm just giving the other person to the other person's way. If you wait and see, they will kneel down soon."

While speaking, the monk wearing a red cassock had risen to more than ten feet high. Apart from the red cloth, he could see the mountains at a glance.

Ascend to this place, he stopped.

At the same time, a person in the city stepped forward and suddenly pulled down the cloth covering the large bronze mirror.

This was the noon sunlight, very strong. A strong light reflected from the mirror and shot in the thin red cloth.

The rebels had already seen the monk rise, and their legs were weak. When they saw the monk's head, a golden round halo suddenly appeared around the monk's head, shining. From a distance, it was like a golden light emitted from the monk's head. Coupled with the sound of chanting, if the gods and Buddhas had not come, the ghosts would not believe it.

"The gods and Buddhas have come, and Gods and Buddhas have come."

But I heard a man in the rebel formation shouting loudly.

This shout was amazing. The rebel soldiers knelt down in a scattered manner, bowed down and stood on the city wall. The scene was so spectacular.

"I knelt down, I really knelt down."

When Yang Zhanfei saw the rebels really kneeling down, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

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