I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 329 Bloody Hand Rentu Shows His Power Again (Two Chapters In One, Please Vote)

In the long and narrow river, a group of little monsters followed Qiu Ping, happily digging mud.

The junction of Yangjiaoshui River and Yanhu Lake was still completely frozen, and Qiu Ping didn't care about it.

He led the little monsters to dig a river all the way to the west.

As long as the Yangjiaoshui River is connected to the Bibo River in the west, Yanhu Lake will have an additional channel for flood discharge. At that time, the lake water will be able to flow directly along the Bibo River into the Xiatang River and then into the Canglang River.

Although Qiu Ping doesn't have a strong body, he can distribute the power of space on his hands. No matter how hard the frozen ground is caught by his claws, he will easily turn it up. If he hadn't waited for other little monsters, he would have ridden it a long time ago. Juechen dug the entire river.

"What a sick mind."

The leopard was carrying a hoe on its head, and reluctantly followed behind.

He is very contradictory now, according to his temper, one slap can directly pass through two rivers, so it is so troublesome.

Qiu Ping was digging hard, and digging the mud pond was much easier than reading paperwork at work.

Under his leadership, it took less than three days to dig out more than ten li.

In fact, compared to the amount of work involved in excavating the source, this work is not easy.But Qiu Ping couldn't bear to finish it all at once, so he kept digging for half a month before digging all the way to the edge of the Bibo River.

"boom."

He reached out and patted the soil in front of him, and a large lump of soil was dug out, and the two rivers were completely connected to one place.

However, because the Yangjiaoshui River is located upstream, there is no backflow of Bibo River.

"If it weren't for Qiu Tiju's help this time, we might have to dig for a month and not be able to complete the project."

The little shrew looked at the straight river, and immediately flattered loudly.And those little monsters also clapped and jumped for joy. After the Yangjiao River was dredged, their hometown would never be flooded again.

They are adults who appreciate Shinto from the bottom of their hearts.

Qiu Ping also felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. They are gods, don't they just want to seek the well-being of the living beings.

Getting encouragement from the people is their happiest thing.

He immediately flew into the mid-air, stretched out his hand and waved towards the void, and an invisible force of space lightly passed over the huge ice lump blocking the weir lake.

At that moment, the ice lump seemed to be rubbed by an eraser, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, it was as if there was a patient with deep constipation, a hard object blocked by the feces door was pulled out, and then it blew out.

The muddy lake water mixed with mud turned into a roaring angry dragon, crazily rushing forward along the river.

Wherever he went, some of the mud left in the river was swept up, and the water waves rose and fell, and the sound was deafening.

All the little monsters stood on both sides of the river, and some even climbed up the treetops, looking into the distance.

No matter how turbulent the angry dragon was, no matter how raging the river was, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the river. After a struggle, he reluctantly flowed along the river, and then flowed forward for a distance of more than 20 miles, and finally poured into the Bibo River.

The clear Bibo River, the river water is faint green, the willows on both sides are budding, and the water is sparkling, with endless beauty.However, with the backflow of the water in the Yangjiaoshui River, the Bibo River suddenly became turbid.

After being washed several times in a row, this beautiful river has become dusty.

"Who! Who did it!"

The water on the Bibo River was tumbling, a petite girl with cute facial features, but her lower body was shrunk in a heavy snail shell, gritted her teeth and got out of the Bibo River.

Holding a steel fork that didn't quite match her figure in her hand, she shouted loudly.

"Uh... who are you?"

As soon as the little shrew looked at the human rank, it was only from the ninth rank, and immediately became arrogant.

As a high-ranking official of the eighth rank, he naturally didn't take this little snail seriously.

"I am the God of the Bibo River. You actually dug the river without authorization and poured... this dirty water into my river. I'm going to sue you!"

The girl saw that the beautiful Xiaohe that she worked so hard to dress up turned into yellow soup, and her body was shaking with anger.

"It's a joke, we didn't dig the river without authorization. It's a document for digging the river. Your Bibo River has been confiscated." The little shrew raised his head and took out a document from his arms.

There is a big seal stamped on it, but it is the big seal of "Lord of Yanhu Lake".

Yanhu Shuijun is from the fifth rank, and is the largest water god in the entire Tai'an County. Which small river he wants to requisition is just a matter of one sentence.

None of them thought of telling Bibo River God in advance.

Holding the document, the girl was so angry that her body was trembling, but seeing the red seal and the black and white writing, she knew that she was powerless to fight.

Her eyes quickly turned red, and tears fell like pearls.

"Ahem, it's an honor for you to be able to release the flood water to the Yanhu Lake. At least from today onwards, you will be the water god of the Yanhu Lake water system, and your immediate boss has become the Lord of Yanhu Water. This is a great joy."

The little shrew cried when he saw the anger, and was a little flustered.

What he said was not false, this girl was originally just a tributary of the big river in the next county, and her prospects for ascension were limited.

But once she becomes a member of the Yanhu Water System, her promotion before the seventh rank will be easy.

Seeing that the dirty river was still transporting sediment into the Bibo River, the girl cried even louder.

When will this be cleaned up?

"My lord, what shall we do?"

The little shrew was also dumbfounded, what can he do, he has no experience in dealing with females.

Although his good friend Li Huanying is a female little carp, the other party is fierce and stronger than himself, and he has never seen her cry.

"How about this, since your Bibo River has been dirty, I will... I mean, Lord Yanhushui will make you the water god of this new river, promoted to the ninth rank, and in charge of [Qingliu], [ Purifying water] and other priesthoods, I think they will soon be able to settle the sediment and restore the clarity of the river."

Qiu Ping thought about it. After all, he had polluted the river water of others, and it was appropriate to give some compensation.

The demolition still has to pay for the demolition.

The snail girl stopped crying all of a sudden, and just looked at Qiu Ping secretly, wondering who this black boy was and whether his words were useful.

"This is Mr. Qiu Pingqiu. He is promoted by the Falling Dragon Pass. He is a sixth-rank official. How could he lie to you, a little snail demon?" The little shrew sternly scolded.

"Qiu Ping?"

The snail girl seems to have heard of this name. Although she lives in the river all year round, she seems to have heard it from others.

Suddenly, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck her head, and she knew who this person was!
"Blood Hand Massacre!"

The one who slapped the disciples of millions of families with one slap killed the whole Qingzhou with blood flowing, the blood soaring to the sky, it is said that even the underworld is full.

The snail girl's teeth clashed suddenly, and her face and her body turned completely bloodless.

"No...no, I don't want it anymore, I don't think it's dirty, don't...don't kill me, I'm only 16 years old...both my parents died when I was young, and I'm an orphan."

The snail girl was so frightened that she could not speak coherently. If her lower body was not a snail, she would have fallen to her knees by now.

My God, she cried so loudly in front of Xueshou Rentu, did she think she didn't die fast enough?

When Little Niqiu heard the word [Blood Hand Human Massacre], his black face immediately became darker. How many people have heard of this bad nickname? He killed a few people at that time, so why is it being spread in such a mess now?

"Okay, that's it. Tomorrow, I will go to Yanhu Changshi and tell him to give you a promotion."

Qiu Ping waved his hand and settled the matter.

……

A round of red sun rose from the east, and two gods with a height of hundreds of feet stood tall in the void.

The two are like heavenly kings in the temple. They are strong and wear armor, but they each have green faces and fangs, looking hideous and ugly.

"Respect [Department of Removal] Commander-in-Chief, we are now transporting the [Golden Thread Dragon Loach] family to the Northland. Set off immediately without delay."

One of the gods read the decree from the mouth and said loudly.

Qiu Ping's Falling Dragon Pass is in the ancient well of Huang'ao Village, but the two gods have special shapes, invisible and unknowable to mortals, and have not alarmed any mortals.

"Your Majesty's order."

Qiu Ping saluted respectfully, and he felt a little regretful that the two men came so fast that he didn't have time to hang the banner.

[Department of Removal], [Department of Yiming] and [Department of Fortune] all belong to the Imperial Capital, and all the heads of the departments are officials up to the third grade. There is no room for Qiu Ping to object to the edicts issued by them.

"In that case, let's set off. There are a total of 690 golden thread dragon loaches to be transported this time. Everyone must come to Falling Dragon Pass within an hour without delay."

Another god with a silver ring on his ear said loudly.

His voice was like thunder, and his words carried endless power.

"Little ones, assemble!"

As soon as Qiu Ping let go of his spiritual thoughts, in an instant, black loaches popped up from all corners of Falling Dragon Pass, and then gathered towards Qiu Ping's position.

"Your Majesty!"

"My lord, here we come."

"The king is going to dig a hole!"

All the little loaches were chirping and making cheerful noises, circling Qiu Ping one by one.

Looking at these lively figures, Qiu Ping suddenly felt reluctant.

The Northland is bitterly cold and the environment is definitely much more difficult than Qingzhou. These little loaches are only as strong as Zuqiao, so they will definitely not be comfortable there.

The Nulong River is frozen for eight months of the year, and there may not be any delicious aquatic plants in the water. What if they are hungry?

At this moment, he was like an old father, worried that the children who left home would not have enough food and clothing.

The god floating in the sky was condescending, and a book appeared in his hand, and countless names and numbers appeared on the book.

Because only loaches who have become demons can have their own names, many little loaches have not yet been born with wisdom, and they only have a number.

After interpreting that long series of numbers, it probably means the xxx loach in Fuhe River, Changning County, Tai'an Prefecture, Qingzhou.

"The quantity is complete, ready to go!"

The god closed the book abruptly, and then threw out a gray cloth bag from behind.

Another god took out a treasure basin, turned it upside down with a light flip.

An irresistible force of attraction came from the cloth bag and treasure basin, and all the loaches flew into the sky one after another.

"Ah... Your Majesty!"

All the little loaches didn't know what happened, and they panicked.

Qiu Ping was worried, so he took a step forward.

"Qiu Tiju, don't panic. My Cosmos Bag and my brother's treasure basin of ten directions form a world of their own. Your clansmen will be fine if they enter. If you are worried, you can come with us."

Seeing Qiu Ping's nervous look, one of the gods spoke in relief.

Qiu Ping nodded. He didn't have time to visit the big city of Beidi after it was built.He must make sure that there is no problem with the living environment of his people.

"Then let's go."

The two gods looked at each other and smiled, then stepped forward and walked out.

They walked on the ground, although they seemed to be unhurried, but the space around them was going backwards crazily.

Little Niqiu jumped forward and was about to follow, but was grabbed by Gu Xiaowan.

"You are stupid, they are so big, it takes so much effort for your short legs to follow, sit in my carriage. We have 24 legs, we must be faster than them!"

With a wave of Gu Xiaowan's body, a huge bronze carriage appeared in front of his eyes, and six healthy horses were hoofing in the void, blowing out smoke from their mouths and noses.

She rolled over and got into the carriage, and the little loach also sat beside her.

Hiss!

As the driving soldier shook the reins, the bronze carriage passed through many spaces and quickly caught up.

Not long after, a ball of flames rose from outside the bronze chariot, and the horses were having fun, as if another sun appeared in the sky.

Under the "sun", there are two huge giants that are constantly moving forward.

The two giant gods ran across the vast land, crossing great rivers, towering mountains, and human cities.

They stared straight ahead, the earth was under their feet, and any ups and downs on the ground could not stop their footsteps.

Qiu Ping sat on the bronze chariot, watching this primitive and wild scene.

As if thousands of years had passed, seeing those ancient giants running wildly all the way across the land, his anxiety calmed down.

Kyushu is huge, Qingzhou is located in the east-central part of the world, and Beidi is outside Kyushu, almost the edge of the world.

It may take years for ordinary people to cross such a long distance.

But for Qiu Ping and others, such a distance is not too far.

They only flew away for less than an hour, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the vast land was covered with a layer of white snow.

The further north you go, the thicker the snow.

Qingzhou has already started spring at this moment, but the northern region is already covered in heavy snow. I am afraid that the snow will not melt until May, and the temperature will drop again after August.

But amidst this whiteness, there is a large stretch of green that is incompatible with all this.

Qiu Ping was at a very high place, and on the north side of the slender Nulong River, a huge peach tree was growing that covered hundreds of miles. The strong life force spread in all directions, dispelling the ancient silence and coldness of this land. are isolated.

Northland, here we come!
(End of this chapter)