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When they arrived at the river bend, all the townspeople of the ancient Wei Dynasty went to set up the altar by themselves.

Jian Zun and Chu Tianxing sat on the horse, watching the busy audience.

At this time, a young man who looked a bit silly came over with a tape measure, he bowed to the two of them carelessly, and said, "You two young heroes, can you get off the horse first?"

Chu Tianxing asked, "What are you doing?"

The young man held up the tape measure and showed his white teeth in a smile:

"My father and I are coffin-builders in the town. My father said that you two young heroes are so brave that you can't let you have nothing to do after you die, so I came here to measure the size for you. Take back your severed hands tomorrow, Give you a wooden body, make a coffin, and build a decent tomb."

"..."

Chu Tianxing and Jian Zun looked at each other, speechless.

"You guy, curse us, right?" Chu Tianxing was angry and funny: "My senior sister and I are very hard-nosed, your grandson is old and dead, and we are still alive and kicking, young and young. You, while playing go!"

After sending away this naive young man, Chu Tianxing said to Jian Zun with a smile:

"It seems that the townspeople don't like us."

Sword Master said lightly:

"Normal. After all, there have been three failures. These townspeople are almost desperate."

While talking, several townspeople came over, put the basket containing wine, pancakes, and eggs in front of the two horses, then knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the two.

Obviously, these few townspeople are the parents of the sacrificial children this year.

"You two young heroes, please..."

A woman choked up and said, halfway through the words, she swallowed back. Obviously, she didn't have too much expectation for the two of them, she just kowtowed a few times, her forehead was broken and blood was seen.

Sword Master sighed lightly, and with a flick of his hand, a gentle force lifted them up, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, with us here, tomorrow...you will definitely be able to bring your children home."

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

304, the starved real dragon [2/3]

It was already dark, and the ancient Wei townspeople who came to deliver the sacrifices had all evacuated after finishing the ceremony.

The ten virgins fell asleep in the reed shed in front of the altar.

Of course, the children are not big-hearted, and they can fall asleep in this situation, but they are fed cakes mixed with sleeping pills.

The parents of the children are naturally not willing.

When their children were picked, these parents should have resisted.

It's a pity that I can't go against the general trend, so I can only bear the pain and send the child here.

Before the evacuation, the parents of the ten children also cried heart-rendingly, hugging their children tightly and refusing to let go, but they were forcibly separated and carried away by the townspeople.There was a father who resisted very fiercely, and was beaten unconscious by a stick

When they were dragged away, several parents broke free from the people holding them up and kowtowed to Chu Tianxing and Xingfan Sword Master desperately, obviously pinning their last hopes on Chu Tianxing and the two of them.

"Senior sister, what kind of monster is the so-called river god in this floating gap river?"

On the altar, Chu Tianxing sat on the ground, gnawed on the roast leg of lamb that Qin Ling made for him the night before he left, and asked Sword Master at the same time.

Although the storage ring cannot keep warm, it has the ability to keep fresh.

As long as the ring is not broken, the dishes stored in the ring, no matter how long it has been, will be fresh when taken out, and can be eaten after being heated.

Chu Tianxing heated up the roasted leg of lamb with internal force, and the skin was still crispy when he gnawed it, while the inside was fresh and tender. When he bit into it, the gravy overflowed and his mouth was full of oil.

Qin Ling made several roasted whole lambs for him. He originally wanted to share a roasted lamb leg with Jian Zun, but Jian Zun didn't hold the whole lamb leg to eat like him because of his image.

Just a piece of rib, cut into small pieces, put it on a plate, pick it up with a fork and chew slowly.

At this moment, she was sitting beside Chu Tianxing, with her calves bent, she put the plate firmly on her knees, took a small bite of a lamb chop, chewed it twice, and praised: "The craftsmanship is good."

Then he replied leisurely:

"It doesn't matter what kind of monster it is. When it comes out, you just rush up and kill it, won't everything be fine?"

Saying that, the long and narrow phoenix eyes glanced at Chu Tianxing:

"Why, after hearing about the brilliant achievements of that monster, don't you have any confidence?"

Chu Tianxing laughed heartily:

"Why don't you have confidence? I'm just a little curious."

Sword Master took another bite of grilled lamb chops, and said leisurely:

"The monsters in the water that are good at making waves are nothing more than those types. The monsters in the Fuxia River may be of the snake type."

Chu Tianxing said curiously:

"Isn't it a dragon?"

Sword Master shook his head:

"If you become a dragon, you will have divinity, so why would you be greedy for that bit of blood?

"Furthermore, given the general situation of Xuanzhen Realm's declining aura, it is impossible to raise real dragons."

Chu Tianxing asked:

"Then senior sister, have you ever seen a real dragon?"

Sword Master shook his head:

"never seen it."

Chu Tianxing was speechless:

"Then how do you know that a real dragon has divinity?"

Master Jian pursed his lips and smiled: