This kung fu Diao Hua has already begun to urge to hurry up and set off for the martial arts arena.

"Let's go first, and then we'll see the situation." Jiang Chiyu whispered to his father.

So the group left the annex and walked towards a fighting arena in the city.

Jiang Anrao was walking forward with his father, and his grandfather suddenly came over:

"An An, what about your live broadcast? Open it, open it and take a look. ”

Jiang Anrao listened, yes, didn't you say that you want to broadcast live for at least 2 hours a day? I just turned it on and turned it off, and now it's okay to walk, just to study and study.

Jiang Anrao chose to start the live broadcast.

[Guest Jiang Ruoyang joins the live broadcast room]

[Guest Lu Chaojin joins the live broadcast room]

[Guest Jiang Chiyu joins the live broadcast room]

[Guest Lu Xingzhou joins the live broadcast room]

When the family members received the news of the start of the live broadcast, they also joined in. For a while, the picture in front of me was divided into two, one was the scene seen by the naked eye, and the other was the scene overlooking the live broadcast room.

The field of vision in the live broadcast room is very broad, and it is like turning on a high-definition camera, which can be called a god's perspective.

Seeing that his grandfather was still walking with his head up, Jiang Anrao hurriedly chatted with his family secretly and taught them to move the live broadcast screen to a suitable position, which would not affect walking or make people see that it was weird.

Then give the family a basic operation, such as how to send messages in private chats, etc., in fact, it is just a matter of mind control.

The message of the private chat channel is at the bottom right of the live broadcast screen, next to the chat box in the live broadcast room.

【Private Chat】

Lu Chaojin: This private chat channel is quite convenient, what we want to say now, we can say it here, and others can't hear it.

Jiang Ruoyang: Well, this is very good.

Lu Xingzhou: This is the live broadcast, why does it seem to be different from what Lao Li said, why are there just a few people in our family?

An An anchor: I don't know what's going on, it should have just started broadcasting, and there are no viewers yet, right?

As a few people were talking, suddenly two system messages flashed above the chat box.

"Smooth sailing into the live broadcast room."

"Time to run into the live broadcast room."

[Live room activity value +2]

Smooth sailing:??

Time to run: What am I brushing on? What's this broadcasting?

Smooth sailing: Is this filming? This crew is very poor, this service is a way, I don't have an eye.

[An An anchor: Welcome. 】

[An An anchor: This is not filming. This is the capital of the Song Kingdom in the Spring and Autumn Period, welcome to history. 】

Catch a break:???

Smooth sailing: ???

Jiang Anrao said a word, causing several people in the family to glance back at her.

Jiang's mother was full of eyes: You can really do everything.

Jiang Anrao raised his eyebrows and smiled, and continued to send messages in the live broadcast room.

[An An anchor: Now we are on our way to the arena. The so-called arena is a place where cockfights, dogs, and people, and for a while, please enjoy the technical competitions in the Spring and Autumn Period. That is, a joust. 】

Smooth sailing: No, where are you, anchor? It's full of people.

Are your crews really poor? You look at your props are too careless, and the capital is still there? Loess road, thatched houses, what are you wearing, sacks?

Jiang Anrao looked down, well, they were all wearing burlap clothes, which was indeed similar to wearing a sack.

Her father is poor, what can she do?

As they were talking, the group walked to a place surrounded by a fence more than one person high, and the visual range was quite wide. When you get closer, you can hear the noise inside, but you can't see what's inside.

Four strong men stood quietly at the door, each holding a sword, fierce and vicious.

As soon as the crowd approached the strong men, they looked at them.

Diao Hua took out a wooden sign from his belt, and the strong man took it and checked it, and then waved his hand to indicate that he could enter.

Seeing this, Dad Jiang also rummaged on his body, searched for a long time, and finally found the wooden card, and took two steps forward and handed it over.

Diao Hua looked at it with a smile on the side, as if he was afraid that Dad Jiang would turn around and run away.

The two people were let in, and walked more than ten meters along the fenced road, and suddenly their eyes opened up.

It is a huge square, which is in turn divided into several areas:

On the left-hand side is two circles of people around a field, those people shouting excitedly, and from time to time you can see chickens flying and pecking at each other, obviously this is the field of cockfighting;

On the right hand side is a large circle of people, through the perspective of the live broadcast room, you can see that there are two black dogs tearing in the middle of the venue, and this is the venue for dog fighting;

Everyone went straight and walked a few dozen meters inside, where there was a place where people competed with people.

As the group approached, they heard a commotion outside the venue.

Some people cheered, some people shouted, and a fight had just ended here.

The crowd in front of them suddenly parted, and two strong men dragged one person's feet out.

The dragged man was dragged face down, his hands hanging down and being dragged to the ground, leaving dark brown marks on the yellow earth, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The Jiang family's faces became serious.

In the live broadcast room.

Time to run: I go, the ground can't be blood, right? This man was dragged on the ground with his face on the ground, and there were so many stones and sand on the ground that his face was gone!

Smooth sailing: I suddenly had a bad premonition. I think I'm going to see something unexpected......

[An An anchor: Please remember that this is not filming. Everything is real. 】

Jiang Anrao said, and saw Diao Hua squeezed to the sidelines.

There was an earthen platform with a mat on it, and a man sat on it. The man was broad, with his hair tied up, and he wore a black silk robe with a curved collar and a broad waist.

Diao Hua handed over the wooden card, turned back and pointed at Jiang's father, and then said a few more words, the black-robed man looked at the wooden card with his eyelids down, then looked at Jiang's father's side, and nodded slightly.

Diao Hua walked back triumphantly with the wooden sign.

"Jiang Yang, I have already agreed with the chief manager, Qi. The next one is ours! Say yes, Deathmatch! The loser pays ten taels of gold! ”

Dad Jiang looked at the middle-aged man who came over without saying a word, then looked at his family, and said to Diao Hua:

"I don't think it's easy for you to find a master, otherwise don't fight to the death. It's still a bet on five taels of gold. ”

"Jiang Yang! Why, do you want to repent? Are you afraid of losing? ”

Diao Hua sneered here, and the middle-aged man on the other side suddenly opened his mouth and whispered to Dad Jiang:

"I said before, I won and gave me five taels of gold. Have you forgotten? ”

Jiang Anrao chatted privately and asked his father what was going on.

Dad Jiang explained to everyone in a private chat.

Jiang Ruoyang: The so-called death match means that the two sides of the competition have to fight until one side admits defeat or is killed. If one side admits defeat, the victor can choose to spare his life, or they can not listen to his begs for mercy and directly kill him.

When Jiang Yang met this person yesterday, he just wanted to come in and compete, but he didn't have this kind of wooden card and was not qualified to enter.

He seemed to be in a hurry to use money, so Jiang Yang came to him and said that he would take him into the competition and win his hardware, so he agreed.

Jiang Yang's plan is a death match, if he wins, he can win ten taels of gold, and even if he divides the hardware, he can still make a fortune.

"No! Said deathmatch is deathmatch! Diao Hua refused to let go and resolutely fought to the death.