"That's right! That's right, whoever is powerful now between the god and His Majesty, we will follow whomever he is! ”

"Master, I believe in you, you quickly prove it to them!"

"Pull it down, Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor, who dares to disobey the whole world?!"

They don't care about the words of the mysterious monk, anyway, the retribution can't fall on their heads, since someone is thundering, they should watch the excitement, and they have to figure out this matter!

Listening to the coaxing of the people below, the old monk's face suddenly turned pale, and he turned his head slightly to approach Wen Chen's ear, "Wen...... Lord Wen, it's better to wait for Lord Yuan to come, and then let's think about it in the long run? ”

Wen Chen sneered, "Master, are you afraid?" ”

"How could it be ......" Monk Xuanji smiled awkwardly, "The poor monk is thinking that it is not good to collide with the god of Lu now, and offending His Majesty is a great deal, we don't necessarily have to see blood to solve the problem, right?" ”

I didn't want Wen Chen to ignore him, so he directly raised Shang Fang's sword and stood on the steps, and roared angrily at the sky:

"Drought Fish, this official is going to take the head of your envoy today, if you are still a little bloody, stand up and fight with this official!"

The old monk's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he turned around and was about to run away, but he was held down from behind by a huge palm, grabbed like a chicken, his hands were pressed behind him, and his head was pinned to the steps.

"Brother Wen, I also want to see what this drought looks like!" Han Rishan laughed loudly and pressed the old monk to the ground.

The corners of Wen Chen's mouth hooked, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes!

The palm of Shang Fang's sword slashed down violently!

"Lord Yuan saves ......!"

Before the old monk finished his last sentence, his head and neck were separated!

The two eyes looked at the sky weakly, as if frightened and regretful.

Seeing this, several young monks behind him were so frightened that they fainted directly.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and all men, women, and children looked left and right with slightly panicked expressions, as if they were waiting for the god to come, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement around.

Wen Chen glanced at the headless corpse, wiped the blood from him with his sword, and withdrew it into its scabbard with a hum.

"It seems that this god is nothing more than that, with His Majesty's dragon power and intimidation, he doesn't even dare to show his face!"

The light rain is still falling, and the people and passers-by in front of the Thousand Buddha Temple looked at the head of the master of the mystery on the ground, and burst into warm cheers after a long silence!

"I'll just say, how can there be immortals who ask us ordinary people for money, food, and human sacrifice?"

"What kind of immortal, it's clearly a drought! This bitch has deceived Lao Tzu for so long, and now that His Majesty is deterred, don't you have to avoid the edge?! ”

"Your Majesty is heroic! Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live! ”

……

A group of people began to talk about it, and even worse, they kicked the head of the monk Xuanji on the roof, and the two teams of officers and soldiers not far away saw this situation and hurriedly turned around and evacuated.

"Although this old monk is dead, but His Majesty's envoy can't protect us for the rest of his life, if that drought comeback in the future, won't we still suffer?"

"That's right, this lord, can you leave this Shang Fang Horse Chopping Sword in our Qingzhou, so as to deter such monsters?!"

When several people heard the discussion, they gathered around Wen Chen.

Wen Chen smiled and shook his head, "It's impossible to leave the sword, but this official wants to ask, have you really seen the Drought Fish?" ”

A tall and thin old man immediately stood up and said with a serious face, "I've seen it!" Just three miles east of the city, at the Moon Cliff, the god of Lu...... Ah no, the drought fish has to eat 300 stone of grain every day, offer three carts of money, and find three big living people to cook meat for him! ”

Wen Chen frowned, looked at the bamboo sticks that had been shaken out of the stick holder by the old monk under his feet, and then looked at the Lord of Xuanyang and Han Rishan, and instantly figured out something.

Hmph, he calculated that this old monk had bad intentions, but he didn't expect the old monk to take the three of himself to sacrifice to the drought!

If you hadn't been prepared for it and made a move in advance to reveal your identity, maybe you would have been caught by these dogs!

"What does a marble look like?"

When the tall and thin old man heard this, he looked to the east with palpitations, threw the cane in his hand to the side, and opened his arms to draw it, "It is more than a person long, the whole body is black and strange, with a triangular head and wings, and every night it floats from the sea to the bottom of the Moon Cliff to wait for worship!" ”

"Yes, I've seen it too, that drought fish looks fierce, and it doesn't look like a good stubble!"

"Alas, what should we do if the Lord takes Shang Fang's sword away!"

Wen Chen nodded slightly and patted Han Rishan beside him on the shoulder, "How is the water nature?" ”

Han Rishan scratched his head and said shyly, "Very good!" ”

Wen Chen immediately put his mind at ease, this kid has always been restrained in speaking, since he can say these two words from his mouth, at least it is equivalent to the level of a national first-class swimmer.

"Fellow villagers, your majesty sent this official here to kill the drought and eliminate the harm for the people, so you don't have to worry, this official will take you to clean up such monsters!"

"Is this true?!" The old man was surprised.

Wen Chen smiled slightly, "Your Majesty is true to his word, and we will naturally do our best as courtiers!" ”

Then he waved his hand, "If you can trust this official, you will go to the Moon Cliff with this official to hand the drought!" ”

For more than a year, everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, not only did they have to offer money and food every day to worship the drought, and even many of their relatives were chosen to be sacrificed, some were newborn children, some were their parents and elders, and now they finally waited for someone to stand up for them!

"I'll swear to follow Lord Wen to the death!"

Wen Chen hugged the old man in front of him, and said kindly, "Please also ask the old man to lead the way for us." ”

"Well said!" The old man had tears in his eyes, there were five people in the family, and now he was the only one left who was eaten by the drought, and when he encountered this kind of thing, he must be at the forefront!

A cane abandoned, and the pace was like flying towards the east end of the city.

Wen Chen and a few people followed in the middle, and behind them were a large group of people in Wuyang and Wuyang.

"Brother Wen, do you want me to call Red Sleeves and Tianxiang over?" Han Rishan leaned into Wen Chen's ear and said uncertainly.

Wen Chen glanced at him, "What, you don't have a lot of credit, and you specially found two people to come over and grab credit from you?" ”

Han Rishan smiled embarrassedly, "Didn't I just listen to what the old man said that the drought is a little scary, more people should grasp it......"

"Shit!" Wen Chen glanced at him, "It's just a deep-sea fish, don't worry, that thing doesn't eat people!" ”

"Brother Wen won't lie to me, I still have to save a small life to go back and marry Yipin......"

Wen Chen's eyes widened, "I'll go to the sea first, and then you go down, aren't you afraid now?" ”

Han Rishan smiled, and said in an urn voice, "It's so good, it's good......

"Go to the carriage and ask Xueqin if she wants to go with you." Wen Chen turned his head and patted Little Black Bean's head.

Xuanyang pursed his lips, slightly dissatisfied, "What if she doesn't go?" ”

"Then knock out and drag it over!"

A group of people drove to the east of the city, and when they got out of the city gate, there were more and more people behind them, and there were at least thousands of people at a glance.

Han Rishan looked at the last three carriages with Wanmin umbrellas, and looked at Wen Chen, "Brother Wen, they seem to have come over with the money and food for the offering, don't they trust us, it's too much......

Wen Chen hooked the corners of his mouth, "This matter is like a war between two countries, whoever has the biggest fist, the people will follow whomever they want, in case we fail and are cleaned up by the drought, people can have a good relationship with the drought, this matter is understandable, don't worry about it!" ”

Mochizuki Cliff is not far away, out of the city gate will walk for two quarters of an hour, in front of a sandy beach, the beach is in the middle of a diagonal triangular slope, the highest point and the vertical height of the sea surface is about seven or eight zhang, at this time it is the evening high tide, the sea water has covered all the beaches around Mochizuki Cliff, except for the old man who took the lead, most of the rest of the people stopped in front of the beach, as if stepping into the sea water will be eaten by the drought!

And a few young people who seemed to be polite and polite kept silent, following closely behind Wen Chen......