When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

Shangguan Jin stroked his chin and said in a condescending manner:

"These people were knocked down by the green smoke, right? Was this Shi Yi's doing?"

He knew that Shi Yi was a good doctor. When his father was secretly plotting against and poisoned, it was Shi Yi who saw through it at a glance and successfully cured him of the poison.

And his mother's condition is also under control.

He also saw with his own eyes Shi Yi setting the bones of a worker with a broken leg. After the recovery, the man had no sequelae and was able to continue working.

He also taught a good doctor, who, grateful for Shi Yi's kindness, became very active in treating sick dock workers.

It solved a big problem for him.

Therefore, he deduced that the green smoke poison must be a timely measure.

Shi Yi: It’s not me, it’s really not me!

Why don’t you believe it!

Can you still have a little trust?

Shi Yi: "This is the work of Xuan Qing Zhenren."

Shangguan Jin: "He is a monk. It is not appropriate for you to put the blame on him."

What's more, Zhenren Xuanqing has a very upright reputation. He is very well-known in Taoist temples, and no one has ever heard that he has made poison.

But Shiyi is different. She has a criminal record and has really made a lot of poisons.

Others may not know, but Shangguan Jin knows.

Shi Yi: Good people all die at the hands of witnesses.

Forget it, I won’t struggle anymore. You should believe that this is me.

After all, Master Xuan Qing made the poison for her, although he was happy to do it.

Therefore, I took on this reputation for him, which was also a way to protect the positive image of Master Xuan Qing.

He is the money bag of their Taoist temple. If his reputation is damaged, he might be hunted down to the ends of the earth by their leader.

Forget it! Forget it! Anyway, I don’t care much about reputation.

Seeing that she agreed, Shangguan Jin looked as if to expect it.

Shi Yi: Oh! I am so tired.

General Zhang was so angry that he went into battle and yelled:

"Despicable! Shameless villain! Not worthy of being on the table!"

General Fan is unhappy, who is he scolding?

His rough voice came out:

"Hello? You are noble? Why don't you go to heaven! I don't know what you are, you traitor!

Anyone who rebels can be killed! Do you understand? You idiot! "

It's none of your business how to execute him! Just execute him.

Alas! The lame man protects his legs, the pockmarked man protects his face!

You're just stepping on other people's sore spots, and they will definitely not be happy about it!

Look, he's getting impatient.

General Zhang: "You! You! Do you dare to fight me one-on-one? You coward! You definitely don't dare, right?" He used the right timing to provoke the enemy.

General Fan: "Who is afraid of who? How can a serious general like me be afraid of a traitor like you? What a joke! Let's fight!"

King Dongshan did not stop him.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, the battle between two armies is a test of strength.

If General Fan is not allowed to go out now, his reputation will definitely be damaged.

Even if the army he led achieved victory, he would still have a reputation as a coward.

This is almost a fatal blow to a general, and his future career will be cut off, so a general must be able to fight on the battlefield.

This tests the general's personal combat capability, which is why generals are so hard to find.

General Fan was also preparing for a battle and had assembled a team of men to go out.

He was riding on a tall horse, holding a red tasseled spear in his hand, waiting majestically at the inside of the gate for it to open.

The lookout received the signal and slowly lowered the drawbridge.

The archers on the city wall were on full alert to prevent the enemy from climbing the bridge.

On the private army side, General Zhang was also riding on a horse, holding Guan Gong's sword in his hand, ready for battle, and there was a team of soldiers behind him to support him.

They were relatively well behaved and did not take the opportunity to seize control of the gate.

Perhaps it was because reality did not allow it. Less than half of the soldiers behind him were capable of fighting, and there were many who were staggering and dazed. They were half-dead and no one knew what poison had poisoned them.

As for those who fainted on the ground, they could no longer be relied upon.

Neither pouring cold water nor shaking him violently could wake him up.

The archers on the city wall would not give them any chance, and their cold arrows were aimed at the direction where the drawbridge was being lowered.

The private soldiers did not have the courage to seize the gate from the rain of arrows.

Therefore, the private armies have an extra chance to survive.

The war drums sounded, and the soldiers on both sides cheered for their generals and shouted loudly.

General Zhang rode his horse forward and took the initiative to attack.

General Fan was not to be outdone and urged his horse to rush towards the battlefield.

The two horses passed each other, and the weapons of the two generals collided fiercely, and sparks were flying from the contact between the weapons.

General Zhang is good at horse riding, and General Fan is also remarkable.

For a while, the two generals fought each other fiercely.

Shi Yi's eyes sparkled with a wicked light: Plan No. 2 begins to be implemented!

Shangguan Jin saw Shi Yi's gaze and tensed up: She's going to cause trouble again! I'm so excited.

Everyone on the battlefield focused their attention on the two generals, and no one noticed that many people were walking towards the edge of the battlefield carrying loads.

There were big, plump, white steamed buns in the frames on both sides, and big, fragrant pieces of meat in people's carrying poles.

They walked along the path one after another, as if they were a team delivering food to someone.

For a hungry person, the smell of meat is the biggest and most deadly temptation.

When the aroma of food assaulted their noses, they immediately turned their eyes away from their own general.

He turned to the team of people carrying loads, and seeing that they were not carrying any weapons, he lowered his guard a lot and his eyes fell on the wicker baskets.

The tempting meaty aroma seemed to come from here.

The private army soldiers' eyes were stuck in the basket and could not be pulled out, and many of them instinctively moved closer to the food.

The civilians who were transporting the food saw a large group of soldiers approaching and quickly explained:

"Hey! Don't come over here! These are meals for the soldiers on the city wall, not for you. You can't steal them!"

The private army soldiers seemed to be reminded, yes!

The delicious food is right in front of them, they can grab it, and whoever eats it first owns it.

So, when they showed their swords, the laborers carrying the loads immediately dropped their loads and ran away.

When the private soldiers saw so many delicious foods, their eyes lit up with green light. Who would remember to chase people?

They all rushed forward to grab the steamed buns and meat, and the dust was flying everywhere, making a mess.

While General Zhang was fighting fiercely with General Fan, his soldiers were having a great time fighting for food below.

If General Zhang knew about this, he would be furious.

King Dongshan stood on the city wall and muttered in confusion:

"Where did those porters come from? Why are they delivering food to the thieves?!" There was a strong sense of dissatisfaction in his voice.

Weidong: There is no such thing as a free lunch! I’m afraid this meal isn’t very tasty.