"What are you guys doing!"

At this moment, the burly man on the desk pushed the child towards Ha Zheng like those tributes

Seeing this, Shen Xiu's brows also frowned slightly, and he shouted categorically.

The figure also swept out, like a giant eagle through the rain curtain, leaping a distance of several feet, and landing lightly behind the desk full of tributes.

A hand quietly reached out and pressed the clever swaddling clothes that had been pushed out of the desk by the man.

At this moment, in the swaddling clothes, a young baby carved in pink and jade is wrapped in it, and its smooth skin is blue and purple due to the beating of the cold rain.

Shen Xiu frowned when he saw this, and suddenly a wisp of gentle true qi blocked the cold invasion.

The action was suddenly stopped, and the man who pushed the tribute at this time couldn't help but raise his head in astonishment, and when he saw the young man in front, he didn't look afraid, but showed a relieved look abnormally.

"Who is my brother, and why are you stopping me?"

Such a change has attracted a lot of attention, and these villagers have all cast their eyes on Shen Xiu behind the Gongtai in front of them.

Among the villagers, a dignified old man walked out, arched his hand and asked.

"No matter what, there's no need to sacrifice a baby!"

Shen Xiu's gaze swept across the audience, then looked at the old man, and asked lightly.

He felt that these villagers seemed to be sacrificing something in the river.

At this moment, the villagers who made eye contact with Shen Xiu all lowered their heads with ashamed faces, and there seemed to be something hidden in them.

"Brother doesn't know, we are in the priest river god, if we don't send a child, our safe village, will be restless!"

The old man at the head explained with a fearful face.

"River God?"

Shen Xiu's gaze suddenly glanced towards the river, and he didn't see anything like a river god, but he saw the breath of a demon.

The old man nodded, "There is indeed a river god living in this river, and we are forced to act like this." ”

Shen Xiu inquired, and Dadi understood what happened, this section of the river in Ping'an Village, I don't know when, there was a rumor that a river god appeared in the river near the village.

After that, the bad luck of Ping'an Village came.

The river god told them that they needed daily sacrifices, and that every six months they would send a child for them to eat, such an outrageous request, how could the villagers of Ping'an Village agree.

Soon after, two villagers drowned while crossing the river, which was only a foot deep in the middle of the summer dry day.

Since then, strange events in the village have also occurred frequently.

No matter how stupid these villagers are, no matter how limited their knowledge is, they still understand that the so-called river gods did the ghosts.

It's just that they are all grass people, most of them are ordinary people, and where is the opponent of this river god.

And the only martial arts seed in the village, after learning about these things, brazenly wanted to kill the demon and eliminate the demon, but he also kept going, and he still didn't know where the corpse was.

The Taoist priests and demon slayers who were invited were either fame and reputation seekers, or they were cheaters who ate and drank.

After that.

The villagers of Ping'an Village accepted their fate.

Sacrifices are made at the behest of the river god to ward off calamity.

The funny thing is that this calamity is obviously brought by the so-called river god.

between the words.

A soaking wet woman rushed out from the direction of the village entrance, crying and running to the sacrificial place with a miserable face.

Eyes look around looking for something.

When he saw the figure of the baby on the desk, he suddenly showed joy, hugged him one by one, and felt that there was still a sound, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The dark color of the lost and regained ecstasy is overflowing.

Holding the baby in her arms and giving it warmth, the woman stood up and stared at the villagers who were worshipping with her eyes.

His eyes were full of hatred.

Seeing the woman's eyes, these worshippers avoided their gaze and seemed ashamed.

"That's it, let me feed it to the river god later."

Seeing the woman's eyes, the old man also looked ashamed, and approached the river bank alone.

At this moment, a whirlwind flew up from the rushing river, and swept the old man on the riverbank with a swift momentum.

"It's the river god who is angry......

Seeing this scene, the rest of the villagers explained that their eyes were frightened, their faces were shocked, and they all climbed up to the ground in a panic and ran in the direction of the village behind.

Even the woman who ran to hold the baby was dumbfounded at the moment, and after waking up, she was also holding the baby in her arms and jumping wildly on a rainy night.

Seeing this, Shen Xiu sensed the demonic aura in the whirlwind, rushed forward, and blasted out with a punch.

The rain trembled, the whirlwind stopped, and something the size of a water tank flew out of it and smashed on the muddy ground

What kind of river god is this, it is clearly a king eight spirits who have become spirits.

Look at its breath.

It's just a fourth-order demon beast, and it can't even reach the fifth-order demon, but it can make the nearby villagers turn around, and it is miserable.

Listening to what the old man said, this old turtle was eating forgiveness, and Shen Xiu suddenly stopped holding his hand.

Flying forward, he threw a punch down.

The old turtle lying on the ground suddenly opened its cloudy eyes, revealing a humanized look of horror.

The turtle shell trembled, and two huge water columns rose from the river on the side and attacked Shen Xiu on the bank.

Just sensing the strong aura on Shen Xiu's body, the old turtle already understood that he was far from being his opponent.

At this moment, after the old turtle moved the water column to attack Shen Xiu, he was rushing through the river quickly.

It knew that it was a few pounds and taels of its own, and it knew that those two water columns could not cause much damage to the other party at all, and at this time, the so-called was just to delay some time.

On this shore, his play is limited, and he will not be the strong opponent, but in the current, his own place is there.

Then there is no way to help the other party, the other party is pursuing, and he also has the means to block it, no matter how strong the other party is, he can also quickly escape along the river.

In any case, it is more than enough.

It's just that this old turtle obviously underestimated Shen Xiu's forward speed, and the two fists were easily swung out.

The two columns of water were scattered, and the droplets of water were mixed in the continuous torrential rain, and they all fell together.

It didn't take much time at all, it just rushed to its side, and a punch blasted out, and the fist was wrapped in a raging storm, and suddenly it stagnated, and the side of the element needed to be faintly emerging.

Blue light burst out.

The hard tortoise shell, which exuded turquoise, touched the burst of blue light, and it cracked like a tile inch by inch, leaving a blur of flesh and blood in it.