Sure enough, there was a dense army stationed outside Xuanqing Temple, and Lin Bei initially estimated that there were more than 30,000 people.

And this time, she took the rest of the number of people to die, and I am afraid that there are less than 3,000 people.

There are still old gods there, very calm, looking at the group of Xuanyuan Army people stationed in Xuanqingguan on the other side, a few generals of the Seeking Army couldn't help but joke.

"Hey, look, those grandsons are wearing five or six people, and it's quite like that."

"Come on! Wear so much on such a hot day, you want to suffer from heat stroke! Look at that sweaty face, I guess it's so hot that I want to pick off all the skin. ”

"I can't stand it, it's so hot, if I don't fight for the war, I won't dress like this."

The leisurely appearance of the group of people in the Rescue Army can also bluff people.

At least the other party didn't dare to do anything to them for a while.

When they arrived at Xuanqingguan, the 3,000 people of Linbei began to camp and prepare dinner.

The technique is very skillful, looking for firewood to find firewood, cooking to cook, and mosquito repellent to repel mosquitoes.

I could see that the other party's Xuanyuan army was in a fog.

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Originally, Li Yu's army and the less than 3,000 people in Lin Bei's hands fought to the death, and today against the 30,000 army, they can still win half of the victory.

But what he didn't expect was that the one who led the troops was a wreck, and he forcibly tampered with half of the victories to zero.

Lin Bei came this time, although the number of people was flawed, but the reputation of the white-faced Shura and the Seeker Army was extremely prominent.

Coming to Xuanqingguan to face the camp of the Xuanyuan army for two days, the other party did not dare to do anything to them.

I saw that the people of the Requires Army were making three meals a day on time.

It's not like you're here to fight, it's more like you're here to camp.

Xuanyuan Jun's side led the team this time was the three princes who were good at fighting, although he was old, but a pair of elite eyes still exuded a majestic look with his body.

The marshal Du Yongnian, who was traveling with him, fought with Lin in the early days.

The reason why he survived was because he was a fast runner at that time, but the few who traveled with him were not so lucky.

Now the bones are estimated to have rotted to the point that only white bones remain.

Now that Du Yongnian saw Lin Bei, he had already seen her fierceness, and his heart was already half cold before the war.

After hesitating for a moment, Du Yongnian walked to the side of the third prince, "Lord Wang, this little white face called Hua Xiao is really difficult to deal with, the people call her a white-faced Shura, what 'the sunrise shines in the east, Shura kills the Quartet', we ......"

Before Du Yongnian's words were finished, he was interrupted by the old prince's words, "Presumptuous! Grow others to destroy their own prestige! He's a stinky kid, what are you afraid of? Can you eat people? And there are so many of us! Can you take care of him? ”

They all thought that Lin Bei would bring the army over and save people immediately, but they didn't expect her to do that.

Lin Bei just took the group of people to camp near Xuanqingguan.

There was no movement for several days.

Xuanyuan Jun filmed spies there, but they all went and never returned.

All of a sudden, the people in Xuanyuan Jun became a little nervous.

But he dared to send troops to attack, even if he brought 30,000 people, no one dared to be so blatant.

On the third day, the old prince finally couldn't help it, this old general who fought on the battlefield in his early years relied on the strong character of not being afraid of heaven and earth, and he couldn't wait so many days.

The main reason is that I am tired of seeing that the three meals a day of the Requires' army are as timely as an old woman, is this to fight? In particular, it is to show the survival ability of their life retainer in the wild.

Today he is going to have a good understanding of how terrible this so-called white-faced Shura is.

This battle of 30,000 against 3,000 is as simple as lifting his foot and crushing an ant to death for the old prince.

The old prince rode out of the camp on a tall horse with a high head in high spirits, and looked at the young man in front of him who looked less than twenty years old, with a smile of victory in his eyes.

He took out the sword in his hand and faced the blinding light, "Come on! The generals of the Xuanyuan Kingdom killed this beast that slaughtered our Xuanyuan people. Avenge the dead soldiers!! ”

Before the old prince finished speaking, the soldiers standing behind him fell to the ground one after another.

All of them looked so strange that they seemed to have been poisoned, and the iron was blue and the iron was blue.

Originally, there were 30,000 people, but in an instant, only the old prince was left alone, and a gust of wind blew through him and he was stupid.

The Reaper only glanced at them faintly, and put the sword back with his drawn.

The few people standing behind turned around and went back to prepare the meal, and General Hua came back to eat.

At that moment, the old prince realized how terrible the rumored white-faced Shura was, and her terrible place was not the so-called "killing the Quartet." But the latter sentence, "The flowers are fragrant all over the ground, and the flowers are bloody." ”

She can let you die to the end when you don't expect it, and you don't know what you died for.

Lin Bei rode slowly towards the pale old prince, and in those wrinkled and cloudy eyes, she saw fear and unprecedented shock.

She poured, "Are you willing to surrender?" I can spare you a life. ”

The old prince didn't speak, just looked at Lin Farewell in silence.

She smiled, "If you don't surrender, you see, those people will die because of you." ”

She thought it through, isn't this the battlefield?

Either she dies, or the other party dies.

Those who want to survive will have to endure such torture.

Finally, under the interweaving of unwillingness and having to do so, the old prince agreed to Lin Bei's words.

There are so many people, he can't afford this sin.

Lin Bei nodded, and then quietly entered the Xuanqing Temple with the Seeking Army.

This is probably the only time that the old prince has fought on the battlefield for so many years, and it has been the only time that such a peaceful battle has been.

No blood, no stumps, nothing, but a mess.

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Xuanqing Temple is the largest Taoist temple in Xuanyuan Kingdom.

As soon as I entered, I saw Li Yu and the others trapped in the formation, close at hand but far away in the sky.

I could see it, but I couldn't touch it, and I couldn't hear what Li Yu and the others were saying.

Dongfang said softly beside Lin Bei, "This is the formation. ”

Lin Bei squinted slightly, pulled out his knife and was about to break the formation, but an old man with white beard and blue robe walked out of the hall on the side.

Lin Bei knew that it was Daoist Yunxu, and she had heard a lot of rumors about him in the teahouse before.

It is rumored that Daoist Yunxu is hundreds of years old.

At this time, he walked out and saw Lin Bei smiling, "General Hua, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Don't be suspicious, "Wait for me?" ”

Daoist Yun Xu nodded, "You come with me." ”

Lin Bei was about to follow, but was stopped by the adjutant general on the side, "General, there is fraud." ”

"It's fine."

She followed the Taoist into the main hall.

The inside is very large, and the carved beams and paintings are very exquisite, which is better than the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, which Lin Bei has always thought was luxurious.

But the statue of the offering is very ugly.

Some ugly things are like four things, this thing has teeth and claws, and each of the four hands has a murder weapon.

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Uh, the Tanmeiwen I said yesterday, because my pen name is signed in Yunqi, I can't go to the red sleeves to send Tanmeiwen.

So I deleted it today, and I changed my pen name and sent it again.

If you see Tan Meiwen's "Master, It's Me" or it's as white as ink, it's me.

Alas, I originally thought of a dignified name, such as the handsome Amo, but it seems that someone called it......