Those devout believers hurriedly quickened their pace and continued to pile up firewood in front of the master Jiacuo, building a high pile of firewood.

At this moment, Jiacuo also saw clearly that the Tang army with about two thousand horses was at the forefront.

It was a group of generals of the Tang army whose armor was shining brightly under the sunlight.

Cheng Sanlang wore the heavy armor of Tang Mingguang, looking so majestic and majestic.

At this moment, his eyes fell on the group of Tubo people outside the city wall of the tall iron bridge in front of him, and he recognized that they were all bald.

Well, I think it should be the guru who added something and his disciples, but what are they doing there?

Li Ke on the side almost laughed out loud, thinking that there was something wrong with these Bon believers.

What to do there to pile up firewood, fighting skills, not for you to play self-immolation.

Li Ke turned his head, and with a glance, he saw the two prisoners of war, Lun Ke Er and Ci Dan.

But compared to other prisoners of war who can only stay in the cage.

Because they were going to persuade Iron Bridge City to surrender today, they were given preferential treatment. Each of them had a horse, surrounded by a group of vicious guards from Prince Wu's Palace.

As long as they are unarmed, if there is any change, the end will be no better than the sauerkraut that is chopped up by knives and prepared to stew fish.

"About Cole, what are they doing there?"

Hearing His Highness King Wu's roll call, Lun Ke Er, who had been keeping his eyes on his nose and his heart to avoid being chopped up, quickly nodded and bowed his head to explain.

"It must be that Master Jiacuo overestimated himself and intended to use the method of fire puja to deal with Cheng Xianchang."

Hearing this, Cheng Sanlang couldn't help being taken aback, what the **** is a fire puja, Buddhism has a method of cremation. In order to burn the relics to offer.

Could it be that the method of the fire puja is that Master Jiacuo wanted to set himself on fire to bless his cultivation?

He poured a bucket of gasoline on his forehead, then grabbed a lighter, and rushed towards himself.

Cheng Chubi quickly wiped his face, no, no, no... Such a fanatical behavior should not have happened in ancient times.

But I can't guarantee it, after all, I heard that in the snow area before liberation, it was normal to peel people's skin with any kind of sky lantern.

Just when Cheng Sanlang was thinking wildly, Lun Keer over there explained the reason.

The so-called Bon religion fire puja is to burn food, spices and other substances to the gods of Bon religion in exchange for the gods to bless a certain person or something.

Speaking of this, this Lun Keer, who was still full of thoughts, even stretched out his hand into his arms.

At this moment, there was a series of choking sounds, and seven or eight horizontal knives were unsheathed in unison, looking at the guards of the Wu Palace who were looking fiercely, slashing or stabbing with their knives.

Almost scaring the Tubo Dalun into peeing on his horse, he explained with a pale face and trembling lips.

"Guys, heroes, wait a minute, this old man just wants to take out a precious dzi from the fire puja for His Highness to admire..."

What is the fire offering? Precious dzi? Cheng Sanlang, who was thinking wildly, suddenly brightened his eyes, and turned his head around immediately.

"So that's it, put away your weapons, don't scare this old man, your dzi bead has eyes?"

"Ah...Cheng Xianchang also understands?" Lun Ke'er couldn't help being surprised, he didn't expect that Cheng Sanlang even knew this kind of good treasure of the Bon religion fire puja. Zheng's second glanced at Li De and Li Min who were present, it was really inconvenient to say these words so clearly.

"I also invite the third son of Cheng to come to me, Zheng has something important to discuss."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help being a little suspicious, turned his head and glanced at Li Ke, and after exchanging glances with him, Cheng Chubi and Zheng Laoer stood on the side of the boat.

Cheng Chubi is confident that if this guy dares to make any changes, he will definitely be able to kick this guy directly into Luoshui with one toe.

However, Zheng Laoer really didn't want to hurt this vulgar warrior who was full of bad intentions, but whispered in Cheng Sanlang's ear the terms of exchange that Cui Luoyang had mentioned before.

Cheng Chubi looked at Zheng Laoer with a dazed expression, his eyes were like that of a bandit who just came down the mountain to rob his way, and saw a fat sheep that came to his door on his own initiative.

And this fat sheep didn't realize it, and continued to babble, looking really stupid.

"The actions of Luoyang Ling and Zheng are also for the sake of the overall situation, and I hope that the third son Cheng and His Royal Highness King Wu will be successful."

Speaking of this, Zheng Lao Er gave a very humble salute. Even if he is the family dog ​​of the Zheng family in Xingyang, he is not a brainless person.

Although Cheng Sanlang has the same reputation as other Cheng family members. But he has always liked to be tough with people.

He is definitely not someone who bullies the weak and fears the hard. In other words, whoever dares to compare his hardness with him will definitely lose.

Of course, His Majesty and His Majesty the Supreme Emperor, the two big bosses who can use their weapons to drive Cheng Sanlang all over the East Palace, are special cases and are not within the normal range.

But as long as you coax him for a second, this guy will feel boring, and maybe he will stop.

It was precisely because of this that Zheng Laoer decided to go straight to the knife, but this knife was soft and not hard at all.

Cheng Chubi carefully looked at Zheng's second expression, and it took him a long time to be sure that this guy was telling the truth and not just talking nonsense.

"That...Mr. Zheng, why don't you wait a little while, and allow me to discuss with His Highness."

"If you have some trouble, I would like to ask Mr. Third Cheng and His Highness the King of Wu to seriously consider Zheng and Cui Luoyang's suggestions."

Li Ke, who was not far away, had a curious face at the moment, because brother Chu Bi's expression was too exaggerated just now, after all, he knew brother Chu Bi very well.

The face of Brother Chu Bi, who was able to make the collapse of Mount Tai, which had nothing to do with me, changed greatly, I am afraid that the matter is definitely not a small matter.

Then, seeing Brother Chu Bi striding forward, Li Ke subconsciously wanted to straighten up.

Cheng Chubi held down his powerful hand first, and winked at him.

Then he leaned into his ear and muttered, Li Ke was also shocked by the news, what's the name of this girl?

Dozed off, anyone send a pillow? What's more, the latex pillow that repells insects and mites is also presented~lightnovelpub.net~Zheng Laoer stood in the distance, watching Cheng Sanlang and Li Ke muttering there, with a very strange expression.

This made Zheng Laoer feel very uneasy, and he didn't know if he could seduce these two young talents who love the limelight with the hole cards he gave.

Li Ke took a deep breath with a toothache, and muttered in a low voice.

"Brother Chu Bi, if we do this, will it appear inappropriate?"

Cheng Chubi just chuckled, and slapped Li Ke's shoulder with a big slap.

"That makes sense. I'll tell you brothers at that time that you, my brother..."

"Stop, stop, brother Chubi, you don't need to say any more, everything is up to you."

"It's not me, it's our two brothers, we have the blame together." Cheng Chubi withdrew his big hand in satisfaction, and then walked towards Zheng's second who was already anxiously waiting.

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