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Chapter 1942 Sacrifice?

"The window is so small, how can you get out?" Chu Ying said.

"It's okay. We martial arts practitioners have very flexible bodies."

Ye Fengyun said and opened the window. The window was made of paper and was very small.

Ye Fengyun drilled his head in first, then his body made a "click" sound, and he used the bone-shrinking technique to get out of the window...

"Fengyun, be careful!"

Chu Ying lay down by the window and reminded softly.

"It's okay. If Mr. Li asks me if I'm here, just say yes."

Ye Fengyun fell to the ground and said to Chu Ying.

"knew."

Ye Fengyun nodded, walked to the wall, jumped over the wall, and followed the woman's voice...

When Ye Fengyun walked more than 200 meters, the woman's pain sounds became clearer and louder.

At this moment, a small figure suddenly rushed over and shouted: "Master!"

"Little Tiger?" Ye Fengyun saw clearly that it was Little Tiger and shouted.

The little tiger rushed to Ye Fengyun's shoulder and said: "Master, there is a strange thing in this village."

"What's the matter?" Ye Fengyun asked hurriedly.

"Just by the river at the head of the village, there are some villagers who want to perform some kind of sacrifice. They want to sacrifice a woman to the river god."

"What? Sacrifice a woman to the river god?" Ye Fengyun said in confusion.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." Xiao Hu said.

Ye Fengyun didn't say anything and followed the sound.

"Master, do you want a hero to save the beauty?" Xiaohu said.

"Shut up!"

"..."

Xiaohu had no choice but to shut up.



At the head of this village, there is a wide river.

On the bank of the river, a bride wearing a phoenix crown and harem was tied up with five flowers.

The bride was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and she looked sweet and charming, but her eyes were filled with tears and she was shouting: "Don't sacrifice me! Uncle Muramasa, please, don't sacrifice me...!"

Not far from her, six figures stood, some old and some young.

Standing in the middle is a man in his thirties. This man is gorgeously dressed and has an awe-inspiring aura. He is clearly a strong man in the early stage of third-level Qi training!

However, this man stared at the girl with a lustful light in his eyes.

Standing next to this man was a fat old man in gorgeous clothes. This old man was the village leader.

At this time, the fat old man spoke: "Mr. Yue, this girl is called Li Yuniang. She is the most beautiful girl in our village! Do you think Lord River God will be satisfied?"

"Judging from the appearance, this girl looks pretty good! She will definitely satisfy Lord 'River God'!"

Mr. Yue said lightly, but his eyes could not be separated from the beautiful bride.

"Thank you, Mr. Yue! Mr. Yue, when will we offer sacrifices?" Fat Muramasa said.

Mr. Yue looked up at the sky and said, "Let's do it now."

"good."

Muramasa said to a few people around him: "Let's get started."

"yes!"

Those guys headed towards the bride.

"No! Don't sacrifice my daughter!"

At this moment, a woman in her forties rushed over, knelt down in front of Muramasa with a "plop", and begged with tears streaming down her face: "Brother Muramasa, please don't sacrifice my daughter.

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Fat Cunzheng glanced at the embarrassed woman, sighed and said: "Ms. Yu, I don't want to sacrifice Yu Niang! But, I happened to draw lots and caught your family, there is nothing I can do!"

"Muramasa, please, my daughter is innocent! Muramasa, I am willing to sacrifice on my daughter's behalf!"

Li Yuniang's mother kowtowed and begged her so hard that her head was broken and blood flowed out.

"You? You are an old woman. Lord River God doesn't even look at you! Okay, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and make sacrifices!" Mr. Na Yue said.

"yes."

Fat Muramasa responded and waved his hand.

The young men walked straight towards the bride.

"Don't sacrifice me! I don't want to die! Ah... don't!"

Li Yuniang burst into tears, shouting at heaven and earth, but it was just that heaven was not responding, and earth and earth were not working.

"Don't sacrifice my daughter! Ah! I will fight you!"

Li Yuniang's mother roared angrily and rushed over to try to stop those people.

But Mr. Yue said very impatiently: "Lao Li, didn't I ask you to arrange for your family members? What happened to this old woman?"

"Ahem, Mr. Yue, I'm sorry, I'll order someone to send her back right away!" Muramasa said quickly: "Erhu, Xiaowu, send this woman back!"

"yes!"

Two young men responded, rushed forward and controlled Li Yuniang's mother.

Li Yuniang's mother, as if going crazy, shouted: "I don't allow you to sacrifice my daughter! I will fight with you!"

Being a mother means being strong!

Li Yuniang's mother, who had no idea how to generate strength, broke through the control of the two young men and hit one young man in the abdomen, knocking the young man to the ground.

Another young man was furious and pushed Li Yuniang's mother to the ground.

"ah--!"

Li Yuniang's mother fell to the ground and hit her head directly on a sharp stone. She immediately started bleeding and fainted, not knowing whether she was alive or dead!

"Muramasa, this woman seems to be dead..."

The young man named Xiao Wu looked a little panicked and said to Muramasa.

Muramasa had a strange expression on his face, but before he could speak, Mr. Yue said indifferently: "If you die, just die. It doesn't matter if you're an old woman!"

"yes."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom! Don't die! You bastards, even if I act like a ghost, I won't let you go!"

When Li Yuniang saw that her mother was dead, her eyes were red, tears kept flowing, she bit her lip and cried out in pain.

"Haha, want to be a ghost? It's not that easy! Lao Li, start quickly! Lord River God can't wait!" Mr. Yue said coldly.

"yes!"

Muramasa responded, waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and do it!"

"yes!"

Several young people continued to walk towards Yu Niang, as if death was approaching.

Li Yuniang screamed at the top of her lungs and begged the sky. Unfortunately, the sky had no eyes and no one cared about her life or death.


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