The moral norms of the past made them want to stop such a fight, but reason told them that they couldn't.

The place was full of people, the crowd was chaotic, and it seemed disorderly. But there are actually a lot of strong men with weapons around the field. The man in the black silk robe was not like an ordinary person.

If they really deliberately sabotage the competition, these people are afraid that they will not let them go.

There was no accident in the ending, Diao Hua's men lost. This time, he didn't ask Jiang's father for advice, he directly sealed his throat with a sword, ending the life of the big man under Diao Hua.

People watched as blood spurted out of the cut throat and the blood was in the air!

Smooth sailing:!! Oh my god!

Time to run: It's bloody.

Qingfeng: What the hell! That's not true, is it?

Qingfeng: I'm going to report this live broadcast room!

Jiang Anrao glanced at the chat history, but he didn't want to say anything to the audience at this time. She was sick to her stomach.

The crowd around the arena cheered and cursed, and they all made bets. They only care about winning and losing.

A living person died in front of his eyes, and no one cared about life and death itself except for a few people from the Jiang family.

"Jiang Yang! You're in luck! Diao Hua glared at the dead subordinates in the field, took out a bag angrily and threw it over, Jiang Chiyu raised his hand to catch it.

"I'll compare with you when I find a master another day! Hum! After Diao Hua finished speaking, he snorted and strode away.

Someone entered the arena and dragged Diao Hua's men out like dead dogs, just like the loser they had just seen, face down motionless.

New brown blood stains were added to the ground.

Diao Hua's subordinates were dragged to their feet, and they passed by Jiang Anrao. She stepped back, but she couldn't stop the bloody breath surging in from the tip of her nose.

"Gross!" Jiang Narao finally couldn't help retching twice.

Smooth sailing: Streamer! What the hell is going on?

[An An anchor: As you can see. Deathmatch, the loser dies. 】

Qingfeng: Oh my God! Nobody cares?

The newcomers in the live broadcast room are still calling. Jiang Anrao didn't bother to comfort his (her) frightened heart.

"Let's get out of here first."

After all, grandpa went through strong winds and waves, patted his daughter and son-in-law, grabbed Jiang Anrao and walked out.

Jiang Chiyu is calmer than others, and he has seen all kinds of big scenes in his professional relationship.

"This is troubled times. Human life is worthless. ”

The family walked out of the square silently, and when they finally left the fenced world, the sun shone on their bodies, and the warmth swelled up around them, as if they could finally breathe smoothly.

"Whew."

Jiang Anrao also eased up, and was about to say something when he turned around, when he found that he was still standing on the side.

He didn't speak, and kept staring at the bag in Jiang Chiyu's hand.

Jiang Chiyu was opening the bag and pulling the contents of the bag, making a noise.

He guessed that it should be the current coin, looked through it, and handed it to his father.

Jiang Ruoyang took it, looked at it, took out some of it, and gave it to chase.

"Say yes, I'll divide your five taels of gold."

Chasing the original dignified face immediately relaxed. He took it preciously, counted it slightly, saluted Jiang Ruoyang, turned around and ran away.

"Running so fast?" Jiang Chiyu muttered.

Jiang Ruoyang said:

"He should have an urgent need for money, and now that he has the money, of course he is in a hurry to leave."

Jiang Ruoyang felt that this money was a little hot to hold, but thinking about his own situation, he couldn't throw away the money he received. Hey, it's troublesome.

The family moved forward a little awkwardly. Jiang's mother was silent for a long time, and then said:

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, the times are like this. We can't use the moral standards of our time to demand the people here, or even the original moral standards to demand ourselves.

This era is very chaotic, let's be careful, otherwise we don't know how to die. ”

The family nodded one after another, and began to face the cruelty of this era in their hearts.

"In the future, you will enter the live broadcast room."

"Study hard and enter the live broadcast room."

Unconsciously, two more people came in the live broadcast room.

The two also complained as soon as they saw the live broadcast screen: This crew is too poor, they are rubbish, and they also said that this drama can be popular, and there are ghosts.

[An An anchor: This is not filming, welcome to the Song Kingdom in the Spring and Autumn Period. Now the time is the fortieth year of King Song Kang, and this is Beihao City. What you see is true. 】

Reading Hard: What's the Stuff?

Time to run: I just went to check! There really is a King Song Kang in history! But he's a dead king! Forty years after King Kang of Song, isn't that the Song Kingdom about to be destroyed?

Qingfeng: This live broadcast room is so weird, why didn't anyone pay attention to me when I reported it?

Time to run: An An anchor? Are you sure you're going to live in Song all the time? Aren't you afraid of losing your country? Run!

[An An anchor: Why don't you be afraid, we also want to go, but the time is not yet ripe. We're new to the city, so we'll have to figure things out first. 】

Time to run: Yes, yes, safety first. Plan before you act.

Smooth sailing: So, everything in this live broadcast room is true? What we're seeing is really, more than 2,000 years ago?!

Qingfeng: Indicates disbelief.

You in the Future: +1 for Unbelieve.

Study hard: Don't believe +10086.

Time to run: I advise you to believe it best. I have believed.

I'll tell you, I also noticed something weird. I used to use the "Du Laimi" live broadcast to inadvertently brush this live broadcast room. Then now I use "Feihong Live......

As we all know, there is no way to open two live broadcast rooms with one device. So usually cross-platform live broadcasts are filmed on multiple devices.

However, after I compared, I found that the live broadcast perspective here has not changed!

In addition, my original ID is different for each platform. But when I entered this live broadcast room and changed the APP, the ID didn't change......

The audience expressed their wonder and said they wanted to try it.

After a while......

Smooth sailing:!! Really, I tried it too, and it really is! Originally, my username was different for different apps, but when I entered this live broadcast room, it became the current one!

Can't change it! Is this live broadcast room actually an IP address bound to an id?

Jiang Anrao didn't know about this situation, so he knocked on 7520, and 7520 gave a positive answer.

[An An anchor: Biometric binding.

It is said that everyone who logs in to this live broadcast room has and only one lifetime ID. Change APP, change mobile phone and computer, etc., it's useless, and the ID remains the same. 】

Read Hard: What Kind of Technology Is It? Can this thing be used casually? It doesn't steal our user information, does it?

[An An anchor: I was in you more than 2,000 years ago, what do I want your information for? 】

Read hard: uh......

Time to run: Hahaha, speechless!

The audience in the live broadcast room asked again.

Jiang Narao took advantage of the fact that everyone had returned to the annex and there was no one around, so he introduced his family to everyone:

"Officially, I am An An's anchor, this is my grandfather Lu Xingzhou, this is my mother Lu Chaojin, this is my father Jiang Ruoyang, and this is my brother Jiang Chiyu."

"Hello everyone."

The whole family greeted the audience.