Live vlog, the whole family travels to farm for the first emperor

Chapter 4 Resolute Deathmatch!

At this time, Diao Hua had already started urging him to hurry up and go to the martial arts arena.

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

So a group of people left the other hall and walked to a fighting arena in the city.

Jiang Anrao was walking forward with his father when his grandfather came over suddenly:
"An'an, where's your live broadcast? Open it, open it and have a look."

When Jiang Anrao heard it, that's right, didn't you say that the live broadcast should be at least 2 hours a day?Just turned it on for a while and then turned it off, and now it’s okay to walk, just to 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 that the live broadcast had started, they all joined in.For a moment, the picture in front of me was divided into two, one was the scene seen with the naked eye, and the other was the scene overlooking the live broadcast room.

The field of view in the live broadcast room is very wide, and it seems that a high-definition camera is turned on, which can be called 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, so that it would not affect walking, and would not make people look weird.

Then give the family members basic operations, such as how to privately chat and send messages, etc., in fact, it is just mind control.

The private chat channel message 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. Now we can say what we want to say here, and no one else can hear it.

Jiang Ruoyang: Well, this is very good.

Lu Xingzhou: This is a live broadcast. Why does it seem to be different from what Lao Li said? Why are there only a few people in our family?

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

Several people were talking, when suddenly two system messages flashed above the chat box.

"Enter the live broadcast room smoothly."

"Time turns and enters the live broadcast room."

【Activity value in the live broadcast room +2】

Smooth sailing: ? ?

Time is turning: what did I get here?What is this broadcasting?

Smooth Wind: Is this filming?This crew is quite poor, it's too convincing to see.

[Anchor Ann: Welcome. 】

[Anchor Ann: This is not filming.This is Beihao City in the Song Dynasty in the Spring and Autumn Period. Welcome to the history. 】

every dog ​​has his day:? ? ?
Smooth sailing: ? ? ?
When Jiang Anrao said something, everyone in the family turned to glance at her.

Mother Jiang's eyes are full of: You can really fix things.

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

[Anchor Ann: Now we are on our way to the arena.The so-called arena is a place where cocks, dogs, and men are fought. In a moment, I invite you to enjoy the martial arts competitions of the Spring and Autumn Period.That is to say martial arts. 】

Shunfengshui: No, where are you, anchor?This street is full of people.

Is your crew really poor?Look at your props, you are too careless. How about returning the capital?Loess roads, thatched houses, what are you wearing, sacks?

Jiang Anrao looked down, um, they were all wearing burlap clothes, it was almost like wearing sacks.

Her father is poor, what can she do.

Just as they were talking, the group of people walked to a place surrounded by a fence as high as one person, and the visual range was quite wide.You can still hear the noise inside, but you can't see what's inside.

Four strong men stood quietly at the door, each holding a sword, fiercely.

As soon as everyone approached those strong men, they looked at them.

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

Seeing this, Father Jiang also rummaged on his body. After searching for a long time, he finally found the wooden sign, stepped forward and handed it over.

Diao Hua watched with a smile, as if he was afraid that Father Jiang would turn around and run away.

The people from the two parties were let in and walked more than ten meters along the road surrounded by the fence.

This is a huge square, and the square is divided into several areas:
On the left hand side, there are two circles of people surrounding a field. Those people shouted excitedly. Chickens can be seen flying up and pecking each other in the field from time to time. Obviously this is the field for cockfighting;

On the right is a large circle of people. From the perspective of the live broadcast room, you can see that there are two black dogs fighting in the middle of the field. This is the dog fighting field;
Everyone goes straight, and then walks tens of meters, where there are people surrounded by people, it is a place for people to compete.

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

Some people cheered, some people yelled and cursed, a fight just ended here.

The crowd in front suddenly parted, and two strong men came out dragging one's feet.

The dragged person was dragged on the ground with his face down and his hands hanging down, leaving dark brown marks on the yellow ground. It is not known whether he is dead or alive.

The faces of the Jiang family became serious.

in the live room.

Time comes and goes: I'll go, the blood on the ground won't be blood?This person was dragged on the ground with his face on the ground. There were so many stones and sand on the ground, his face was wiped off!
Smooth wind and water: I suddenly have a bad premonition.I think I'm going to see something amazing...

[Anchor Ann: Please remember, this is not filming.Everything is real. 】

As Jiang Anrao spoke, he saw Diao Hua squeezed to the sidelines.

There was an earthen platform with a mat on which a man sat.The man was tall and tall, his hair was tied up, and he was wearing a black silk robe with a curvy collar and a wide belt around his waist.

Diao Hua handed over the wooden sign, pointed back at Father Jiang, and then said a few more words. The man in black looked at the wooden sign with lowered eyelids, then looked at Father Jiang, and nodded slightly.

Diao Hua came back triumphantly holding the wooden sign.

"Jiang Yang, I've already made an agreement with Chief Manager Qi. The next match will be ours! We agreed, fight to the death! The loser will pay ten taels of gold!"

Father Jiang looked at the middle-aged man who followed without saying a word, then 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 better to bet on Wendou for five taels of gold."

"Jiang Yang! Why, do you want to go back on your word? Are you afraid of losing?"

Diao Hua mocked on this side, and the middle-aged man on the other side suddenly asked Father Jiang in a low voice:

"It was agreed before that I won five taels of gold. Have you forgotten?"

Jiang Anrao asked his father what happened in private chat.

Father Jiang explained to everyone in a private chat.

Jiang Ruoyang: The so-called deathmatch means that the two sides in the contest will fight until one party admits defeat or is beaten to death.If one side admits defeat, the winning side can choose to let him die, or kill him directly without listening to his begging for mercy.

When Jiang Yang met this person yesterday, he just wanted to enter the competition, but he didn't have this kind of wooden card, so he was not qualified to enter.

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

Jiang Yang's plan is a deathmatch, and if he wins, he can win ten taels of gold, and even if the hardware is distributed, he can still earn a fortune.

"No! I said a deathmatch is a deathmatch!" Diao Hua refused to let it go, determined to fight to the death.

(End of this chapter)