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Chapter 32: Tang people never compromise with foreigners(2/2)

"My Buddha is merciful and has stopped fighting!"

The monk took this opportunity and walked towards the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

He chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice and stretched out his hand.

The soldiers' eyes were dazzled, and with a flick of their hands, the weapons they were holding were taken away.

In the blink of an eye, the monk grabbed a dozen spears and spears, returned to the Tibetan side lightly, and threw them all at his feet.

Everyone in the Tang Dynasty became distraught.

Those soldiers who lost their weapons were so ashamed that they wanted to fight for the ground with their heads. The soldiers who had not lost their weapons also shared the honor and disgrace, their eyes gushing with anger.

"The people of Tang Dynasty are nothing more than that!"

Brenzan was so proud that he laughed loudly: "You dare to secretly plot to kill our ambassador, but no one will fight against my Tibetan warriors head-on?"

Magistrate Cui looked at Qiu Ying.

Qiu Ying looked at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling wanted to look at others, but no one looked.

He could only whisper: "My subordinates are not good at martial arts, so I'm afraid they are no match for this monk."

Qiu Ying snorted coldly, held the handle of the knife in his hand, and strode out.

At this juncture when the two sides are confronting each other but cannot completely start a war, someone must stand up.

Qiu Ying knew very well that he might not be a match for this terrifying monk.

But the Tang people would never surrender without a fight, let alone compromise with foreigners.

"The humiliation you gave me that day is repaid many times over today!"

Seeing Qiu Ying walking out step by step with a solemn expression, Brenzan revealed a sinister smile.

But then, his expression instantly solidified.

"Let's see who dares to be bold!"

Because a loud shout, like a thunderbolt, came from far away from the end of the long street.

The horse moves so fast, the bow is like a thunderbolt.

Before anyone arrives, the force will go ahead.

That man...
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