"Tang Zhiruo smiled bitterly and shook her head:" he is stubborn. How can I persuade him! But don't worry, since he promised, he must be sure! I believe him! "

Tang Zhiruo's eyes are shining at the moment.

Although she has forgotten many things about Tongjiang Beichen, the other party's courage to take responsibility is still very attractive.

The Qinggang family felt helpless when they saw that persuasion was fruitless.

And soon, time came the next day.

In fact, since I came back yesterday, ADA has been sending people to stare at the Qinggang family and jiangbeichen.

For fear that they might take the opportunity to escape.

But he didn't. instead, he should eat and drink. Jiang Beichen also went up the mountain with the green forest to collect medicine. It looks very leisurely.

"I saw it today. It's an auspicious day. It's sunny and suitable for drying the Dragon King!"

ADA took the people to the Qinggang family and even called Jiang Beichen out, "foreign boy, did you sleep well last night? Is there no problem carrying the Dragon King today?"

Jiang Beichen nodded. "You said that it would be the same for me every day! It wasn't difficult!"

"It's not difficult? Ha ha, good! Come on, serve the wine!"

A Da gave an order and immediately his men came over with a jar of home-made aged wine.

"I've kept this jar of wine for 20 years. I made it myself when I was elected patriarch. Today I reward you and give you courage. You're scared to see the Dragon King, ha ha ha!" Ah Da laughed jokingly.

They all shook their heads. It's really no good wine.

What kind of aging is this? It's just a farewell wine!

This is to send the boy away completely!

Jiang Beichen didn't think so, so he took the wine jar over very forthright.

Untie the mud seal, and suddenly a fragrant smell of wine passed over.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help being shocked. "If it's really good wine, Jiang won't respect it!"

Gudong, Gudong!

Jiang Beichen raised the jar with both hands. Suddenly, the aged wine like sweet spring kept rolling into his mouth.

Everyone was stunned.

That's too scary, isn't it? What else?

The servant who was preparing to take the bowl next to him was also stunned. When his hand shook, the bowls fell down and broke in two.

After a while, a jar of wine all went into jiangbeichen's stomach. Jiangbeichen threw the jar aside and wiped the corners of his mouth ruthlessly, with an expression of more meaning.

"It's really good wine!"

"Another jar, wait until I bring the Dragon King back, and then drink!"

Jiang Beichen said this and walked towards the road with a big hand.

Ah Da's face was very ugly.

"Hum! See how long you can laugh! Keep up and don't let him run away!"

A Dalian was so busy that he sent someone to follow him.

On this day, shilibazhai was very restless, because it had been spread out long ago.

The people of Qinglong stronghold will carry the Dragon King today!

This year's drought, most farmers' farmers are dying of drought. If it is true, it should not be called ineffective every day.

Because of its remote location, the ancient witch people did not have much means to fight against drought.

Some ethnic groups also thought of the way to carry the Dragon King.

But carrying the Dragon King is too risky. History can learn from it. How many strong men have been tired to death.

How dare they!

However, today, in Qinglong stronghold, this humble little stronghold, someone wants to carry the Dragon King.

This became a rare thing. For a time, many people of the tribe drove carriages and families to the direction of Shangdang and Yunlong stronghold. It depends on the people of Qinglong stronghold to carry the Dragon King!

In the morning, we set out for dozens of miles of mountain road. All morning, jiangbeichen and Qinggang finally arrived at the Dragon King temple.

The Dragon King Temple is at the junction of Shangdang and Yunlong village.

Shangdang and Yunlong village are both big tribes, and they are close to each other. The villagers came to watch the excitement at the first time.

But most people scoff.

How difficult it is to lift the Dragon King, they naturally know.

Even the most powerful young and strong men of their family, I'm afraid they can't lift them.

Qinglong stronghold? It's just a small tribe. What awesome characters can come out!

In most people's opinion, Qinglong stronghold is just trying to impress the public.

But no one is finding fault or anything.

Because the Dragon King temple does not belong to any tribe, it is shared by the whole ancient witch family.

The Dragon King is also the totem of many tribes. Many tribes claim to be descendants of the dragon.

At the other end, Yunlong village, a grand quadrangle.

"Brother, have you heard that a small tribe is coming to carry the Dragon King!"

Yunshan ran excitedly to find Yunlong.

Yunlong frowned. "I've also heard about it. It's from Qinglong stronghold! It's just a small tribe. What kind of Hercules can come out? I think it's just to make a joke!"

Yunlong could not help shaking his head. The drought had lasted for several months. He had tried all kinds of ways before, and even wanted to invite someone to carry the Dragon King.

Even a large reward was offered, but obviously no one came to die.

"Brother, where's ah Tang? Ah Tang is the strongest man in Yunlong stronghold! As long as you let him go, you can carry out the Dragon King!" Yunshan quickly opened his mouth.

"No!" Yunlong quickly refused and said with a straight face, "although Tang is strong, do you know how many kilograms the Dragon King has?"

"Just two or three thousand kilograms? Tang can wrestle with elephants. Shouldn't it be a problem to lift the Dragon King?" Yunshan said thoughtfully.

"Fart!" Yunlong stared and said, "the stone statue of the Dragon King in the Dragon King Temple is solid. It was built by the ancestors of Yunlong stronghold. My father said when he was alive, the Dragon King must weigh more than 10000 Jin!"

"Ten thousand jin?" Yunshan couldn't help smacking his tongue.

He thought that the stone statues weighed only one or two tons at most, but he didn't expect that they were so heavy. It's estimated that ten statues are almost the same!

"Patriarch, no, patriarch, ah Tang is going to fight with others! It's at the Dragon King Temple!"

At this time, a clansman suddenly ran outside and hurriedly reported to Yunlong.