Yang Shuang couldn't clarify the turbidity of the water for the emperor, the Yellow River has been yellow for thousands of years, and he has not seen less sediment in it.

Perhaps only by waiting for the spring flood to pass can Jingshui change its original appearance.

But can Yang Jian wait until that time?

Attributing this matter to the Son of Heaven is tantamount to a direct provocation to the imperial power, and no emperor can endure it.

It is foreseeable that an even bigger bloody storm is coming.

Yang Shuang looked at the other side of the river, braving the spring rain to worship the people of the dead, and he suddenly wanted to do something.

But what to do?

The more than 100 sword and shield soldiers who died in the battle could not be buried in the Central Plains, but had to be brought back to Dunhuang according to their wishes and buried on the side of the Yangguan Ancient Road.

It takes time for a mille-feuille bottom, and it takes time for a brocade machine.

As for the rest, let's take it step by step!

Sighing, Yang Shuang squatted at the door of the tent, he wanted to smoke a cigarette at this time, but unfortunately, there was no tobacco in the Central Plains.

"Shi Da! Come on, fight with me! ”

It's noon.

Yang Shuang led everyone to the embankment, riding horses, driving cattle, and there was a knee-high white Samoyed.

He was going to explore the Weishui River to see if the strange thing had left its mark.

However, when we arrived at the embankment, we saw smoke rising from both sides of the river, and the sound of prayers was heard one after another.

It turned out that the people who had heard about the river monsters had already come to worship with tribute.

Zhong Kui, who was already very curious, stared at the copper bell with big eyes and looked at all this carefully.

Grunt!

On the surface of the microwave river, a bubble the size of a pot lid suddenly appeared, and the sound was extremely loud.

Yang Shuang hurriedly jumped off the bull, carrying a sword and shield and running quickly to the river, while the rest of the generals were on guard.

The praying people were startled and shouted and climbed up the embankment, but when they saw Yang Shuang's iconic mount, they stopped and bowed down to call out to the governor.

To tell the truth, Yang Shuang enjoyed this scene very much, there was no servility caused by kneeling, only the respect reflected in etiquette, although he had not done anything to these people, but thinking of his own development of the Western Regions for the benefit of thousands of families, this kind of enjoyment came again.

The accompanying sword and shield soldiers persuaded the people to go up the river embankment and built a human-shaped protective fence.

Yang Shuang guessed that the thing that grabbed the ankle was not a human being, otherwise it would be possible to see things in the water at night?

And it's a cowardly thing!

Just as he was about to enter the water, Zhong Kui suddenly roared.

"There!"

"Where?" The crowd all looked up at the river.

Poof!

Zhong Kui's movements were extremely fast, and he didn't have time to point out the target to everyone, shaking the rusty three-foot bronze sword and stabbing it to the bottom of the water.

Yang Shuang held his breath and stared at the water, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

And in the next moment, a cloud of blood spread out and drifted down the current to the east.

Zhong Kui did not look happy when he struck a blow, but withdrew his sword and plunged into the water.

Yang Shuang was afraid that he would become a 'real Zhong Kui', so everyone continued to guard against it, and he also ran away.

Once in the water, a cold and biting sensation once again hit the whole body.

When I opened my eyes, I could only see one or two meters.

Yang Shuang didn't dare to slack off, and touched the place where Zhong Kui disappeared, and was stunned to find that the surroundings were empty.

When his breath was exhausted, he floated into the water to breathe, only to find that Zhong Kui had appeared thirty meters upstream of the river.

And, at the forefront, there's a huge white object sliding quickly.

The originally curious people on the riverbank were all prostrate on the ground, shouting for the river god.

The sword and shield soldiers are carrying the net, pulling the rope, and chasing Zhong Kui with big strides.

Yang Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that dinosaur fossils are not useless, soldiers, they should be fearless!

However, thinking of the Tyrannosaurus rex fossil that he wanted to give to Yang Jian, he had a little headache.

When he first paid tribute, he caused a commotion that almost killed people, so he had to disassemble the dinosaur fossils and transport them back to the camp.

Now that thing is still buried in the baggage, do you want to bring it back to Yumen Pass?

"Wow!!"

Samoyed sniffed his nose and let out a roar that was not a dog at all, and ran wildly, his eyes fixed on the white.

The bull perched on the embankment reacted the strongest, kicking back like a bullfight, rushing into the river with a single horn, and then swimming away at a speed that was not inferior to that of land.

After a while, the demon hunting team disappeared from view, and the terrified people glanced at each other and hurriedly chased after them.

Yang Shuang untied Zhong Kui's war horse and joined the chase.

After walking for two miles, Zhong Kui reappeared in his field of vision.

It's just that the white has turned into a large patch of white!

Judging from the floating hair, this thing is no less large than a brute bull.

"Huh! Demons, where to go! ”

Zhong Kui's eyes were burning, as if he wanted to melt the monster in front of him with his eyes, his wrist shook, and the rust on the three-foot bronze sword all fell off, reflecting the scorching sun and bursting out of brilliant white light, piercing into the monster's hair.

Creak!!!

A tingling scream suddenly sounded, and the white-haired monster suddenly stood up in the water.

Water monkeys?!

Yang Shuang, who caught up, was stunned for a moment, but immediately found that it was different, because this thing was so big!

Moo!

The monster bull roared and pushed its horn into the monster's waist, and Samoyed, who was running on the riverbank, jumped up suddenly, and its four sharp fangs closed and bit down on the monster's neck.

The green and yellow water turned red in the blink of an eye, and the monster screamed and wanted to dive, but was carried up the river bank by the brute bull.

The people who came after him didn't bow down anymore, and just looked at the huge humanoid white-haired monster five or six meters long in a daze.

"Scattering !!"

Shi Da on the shore did not dare to slack off, waved the flag in his hand, and the sword and shield soldiers threw out the ropes tied to the stones in their hands one after another.

The soldiers in the rear quickly spread their tools on the ground.

"!!

"Huh!"

The humanoid monster with the combined strength of the hundreds of people, coupled with the wild bull's wild top, roaring and screaming, and struggling constantly, was soon dragged into a huge net.

This was originally a covering net for blocking the river and carrying out a covering exploration, and the ends were all connected to the war horses with ropes, otherwise no matter how many soldiers there were, it would be impossible to pull them.

And now, just in line.

The remaining soldiers drove the horses and quickly dragged the monster crushed in the net up the riverbank.

However, Zhong Kui, who was floating on the water with a big sword, did not relax, and still looked around vigilantly.

Yang Shuang was stunned, and?!

Creak!

The next moment, two slightly smaller white humanoid monsters suddenly jumped out of the water and pounced on Zhong Kui with teeth and claws.

"Slash!"

Zhong Kui held his sword in both hands and slashed at one of them with a loud roar.

Yang Shuang, who was standing on the shore, hurriedly lifted the sword and shield and touched each other three times, aiming at the other one, and the violent tiger Feng He used it instantly.

Call!

At the moment when he used his skills, in the eyes of the onlookers, the heroic and martial Dadu suddenly stepped on the water, the huge battle shield knocked into the river demon, pushed the things that everyone feared, slid to the opposite bank, and then slashed down with a knife.

Poof!

The river demon was halved.

"The Metropolitan Governor is mighty!"

Regardless of whether the thing in front of him is a ghost or a god, most of the governors kill them with manpower, and their bravery is definitely far beyond that of mortals in the world.

"Haha, don't, this demon hunt is not my work, but Zhong Kui!"

"Lord Zhong Kui is mighty!!"

"Yes, yes, yes! It was Lord Zhong Kui who chased the river demon here! ”

Speaking of this, the people looked at the bearded and black-faced fierce man carrying the little river demon with admiration.

"My lord is really a god, go back and set up an immortal card, who would dare to come to the Weishui River Demon?"

"Yes, yes, carve another sculpture to enshrine in the village!"

"Yes, yes, I think so too!"

Hearing the people's discussions, Yang Shuang was thoughtful, could this be the legendary god-making?

In other words, if you worship the living, you are not afraid of Zhong Kui's early death?