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Chapter 2070 The fighting method of God stepping on a horse, thinking that I don't know the law, right?

Chi Guima felt something from her heart, so she first asked the disciple of Master Jiacuo to choose a quiet room in the house to have a good rest, and prepared delicious food for the Bon master to enjoy.

In short, after arranging the opponent, Chi Guimaben's eyes swept over the generals.

In the end, only Luosang Qianhu, Doma Qianhu, and Steward Ouzhu, who had escaped, were left to discuss matters here. Everyone else returned to their camps to appease the soldiers and not to cause chaos.

After everything was arranged and all the people left, Chi Guimaben glanced at the few prominent figures in Iron Bridge City in front of him.

"Steward Ouzhu, now you have also seen the attitude of Master Jiacuo. Master Jiacuo is a famous Bon master in our country of Tubo. He has a very high prestige in the eyes of the people."

"He opened this mouth today..."

Ouzhu, Lun Keer's confidant butler, stroked his goatee and once again showed that weird smile on his face.

"It's okay. Since Master Jiacuo has the ability to subjugate and eliminate demons, let him give it a try."

"Chi Guima must have noticed that Cheng Sanlang is the backbone of this Tang army."

"His Royal Highness the King of Wu is just a mediocre person who takes charge of everything."

"If Master Jiacuo can subdue that Cheng Sanlang and capture him, the morale of the Tang army will be greatly disrupted."

"I think that the mediocre King Wu of the Tang Dynasty would definitely be willing to trade my master and Cidanruben for that Cheng Sanlang."

Hearing this, everyone in Luosang and Nadoma couldn't help but their eyes lit up.

Chi Guima, on the other hand, had a gloomy expression. "Let that Cheng Sanlang go?"

Butler Ouzhu said with a confident expression.

"Naturally, because Master Jiacuo can capture him once, he can capture him a second time and a third time."

Luosang Qianhu couldn't help but raise his own questions.

"But...but what if Master Jiacuo is defeated by Cheng Sanlang?"

"What else can I do? Of course I would just give Iron Bridge City..."

Ou Zhu had an expression of love for someone, which made Chi Guima want to slap him in the face.

But having said that, his idea is actually a solution.

After all, Master Jiacuo has a high prestige in the hearts of the people and soldiers, and he is also on good terms with many high-ranking officials and nobles in Luoxue City.

Even the leader of the Tubo Kingdom is not willing to offend Master Jiacuo easily. So, if he can be persuaded to challenge Cheng Sanlang to a duel, well...

No matter who wins or loses, ordinary people like them are not willing to participate in such a battle between gods and demons. After all, if you provoke Cheng Sanlang and a thunderbolt will strike you to death, you will have nowhere to redress your grievances.

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"You two, what do you think?" Chigui Maben's eyes fell on Luosang and Maben, two thousand households.

Luosang was the first to speak.

"Maben, I feel that this strategy is feasible. If Master Jiacuo can capture Cheng Sanlang, it will crush the morale of the Tang army. Secondly, it can also exchange for Da Lun and Ci Danruben. This is definitely a good idea."

Best possible outcome.”

"If Master Jiacuo loses to Cheng Sanlang, at that time, we will surrender with the whole city. Neither the people of Iron Bridge City nor Master Jiacuo himself will have anything to say."

"In that case, it is best for the duel between Cheng Sanlang and Master Jiacuo to be decided in front of the soldiers and civilians of Iron Bridge City..."

"I thought that as the master of Jiacuo, I would not be afraid of fighting with Cheng Sanlang. But the problem is..."

"The most difficult key is to get Cheng Sanlang of the Tang Dynasty to agree to be willing to fight Master Jiacuo."

"Yes... After all, the Tang Army now has the absolute upper hand. It will be very difficult for Cheng Sanlang to put himself in danger."

"Chigui Maben, but we'd better give it a try after all. After all, we can't afford to offend Master Jiacuo, otherwise, the people in the city, even the soldiers..."

Hearing these words, Chi Guimaben felt a headache, and his eyes turned and fell on the Ouzhu housekeeper.

"Since you came up with this idea, I'll leave it to you to convince Cheng Sanlang."

"...Shall I go?" Butler Ouzhu pointed to his face in confusion.

Luosang and Nadoma, two thousand-year-olds worthy of being military personnel, stood neatly together.

"Of course, the idea was yours. If you don't go, who will?"

Butler Ouzhu raised his eyebrows, intending to get angry, but considering that his master was still squatting in the prison car, and these were all powerful figures with troops.

Chi Guima didn't pay attention to Butler Ouzhu's darkened face, and made a decision with a slap on her thigh.

"Then it's decided. If you can, please leave the city immediately and rush to meet with Immortal Cheng to tell him our difficulties."

"I am the chief officer of Iron Bridge City. Let's go together to pay a visit to Master Jiacuo. As long as Master Jiacuo agrees, we will do so in front of the soldiers and civilians of Iron Bridge City."

"If we fight against that Cheng Sanlang, no matter who wins or loses, we will be considered invincible."

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After a pleasant night's rest in the yak track, two thousand cavalry set off again early the next morning, heading towards Iron Bridge City.

And just as the army was marching forward, news came from the front. Ouzhu, who was assigned to go to Iron Bridge City with Chigui Maben to persuade Iron Bridge City to surrender, actually came back on horseback, and said that he had

For urgent matters, please see Mr. Cheng.

A quarter of an hour later, Ouzhu, who was feeling quite uneasy, came to Cheng Sanlang.

Looking at the tall and heroic Cheng Xianchang standing in front of him, with eyes like lightning, Ou Zhu always felt a little weak in his heart.

But he still braced himself and stepped forward to salute. "See you, Immortal Cheng, I'm coming back this time because something happened in Iron Bridge City."

"After discussing with Chigui Maben and others, the villain feels that it is still necessary to report to Immortal Cheng and ask Immortal Cheng to make a decision."

"Tell me, what kind of accident is it?" King Wu Li Ke walked over and couldn't help but feel curious.

Is it possible that Songtsen Gampo, the leader of the Tubo Kingdom, sent reinforcements?

"I, Master Jiacuo, a very prestigious Bon Religion master in the Tubo Kingdom, think he can break Cheng Xianchang's spell."

"So, he wants to fight with Cheng Xianchang outside Iron Bridge City to decide the outcome."

"...Fighting?" Cheng Sanlang looked at Ouzhu in front of him with a dumbfounded expression, and thought that I don't understand the Dharma, right?

"What method of fighting?" Ren Yaxiang also asked with a confused look on his face.

"...Master Jiacuo wants to learn the immortal arts from the Tutor Immortal to see if his Bon cultivation is higher, or if Cheng Xianchang's immortal arts are more profound."

"Why should I fight with him like this?" Cheng Chubi looked at Ou Zhu with a look of disgust, always feeling that this old boy was dishonest.

"Cheng Xianchang, Cheng Xianchang, I probably know what's going on." Not far away, Lun Ke'er, who was holding the cage, shouted over there.

"..."


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