I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 416 It’s finally my turn to fight back!

Chapter 416 It’s finally my turn to fight back!

"Boom."

The dull thunder resounded above Xunshui, and the clouds were low, as if they were pressing down on the water.

The faint thunder flickered, and the sky reflected in it flickered brightly and darkly.

Several medium-sized cargo ships slowed down and were temporarily anchored to one side.A group of trackers found a place to rest. Seeing that it was going to rain heavily, it was always inconvenient to travel at this time. If the body was damaged by the rain, the support of the whole family would collapse.

"Let's discuss it with those men. Even if we pay more, we should get through this section of the road faster."

On a cargo ship at the front, a woman in her twenties was wearing plain white clothes with white flowers on her hair. She looked at the heavy rain outside, but her eyes could not stop being anxious.

This section of the waterway is where the water bandits are most rampant.

The longer they stayed here, the greater their risk.

The Zhao family has been hit hard one after another, and now the industry has shrunk by more than half. The whole family is counting on these ships of silk to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

If it were normal times, they would not take risks.

But now that water transport bandits are rampant, many big merchants are waiting and watching, causing prices in Imperial Capital to rise.If these goods can be transported out at this time, the family's crisis will be resolved immediately.

But God didn't seem to care. When the ship reached this most dangerous place, it rained, which delayed its progress.

"Madam, please be at ease. I'll talk to those Cuoda now. Each of them will have more than a hundred coins."

The old housekeeper standing by responded and held up his umbrella, preparing to get off the boat and chat with the trackers.

"God bless us, our boat trip will go smoothly."

The woman nodded and muttered a few words to the boy statue hanging in the cabin.

These days, she has indeed endured too much.

First, the husband who had been married to the family for only a year passed away, and then the other houses in the family were about to be separated. It was a huge commotion, but outsiders took advantage of it.

Now that her family was in urgent need of cash, she could only endure her sadness and go sailing with him.

Without her sitting here, who knows how the people below would sharpen their knives and bully their orphans and widowed mothers.

"God bless you."

The woman recited another sentence, but sighed in her heart.

If there were gods to protect them, these water bandits wouldn't be so rampant. They were just asking for psychological comfort.

"Boom."

The thunder outside became louder, as if it would burst a person's eardrums. The sky and the earth were completely white. The woman quickly lowered the bamboo curtain on the window.

But when she looked out the window, she suddenly saw that there seemed to be more small black spots on the vast Xunshui.

It only took a moment for those black spots to come closer, but they were small boats no more than a few feet long. They were tilted forward and backward, with long and narrow hulls. There were as many as ten or as few as five or six people standing on each boat. man.

All of them were bare-chested and barefoot, holding spears and knives, and they were full of fierceness.

"what……"

At this moment, the woman's face was paler than the lightning in the outside world. What she was most worried about was coming.

The water bandits are in trouble!
Everyone on several cargo ships also panicked. Although the fleet also hired guards, no one dared to resist.

Because the rule of Langlifan is that if you don't resist, they will only take your goods.Once they resisted, they would slaughter everyone on board and leave no chickens or dogs behind.

This is how they became so famous that even the imperial navy couldn't do anything to them. How could a small family like the Zhao family dare to resist?

As hooks and ropes grabbed hold of the ship, hundreds of vigorous figures rose up from the water, filling the deck in the blink of an eye.

"Brothers, load the goods for me!"

Rough laughter came from outside. They called robbery loading goods, and the meaning was self-evident.

As their team continues to expand, who dares to fight against them in the nearby Three Prefectures?
Their weapons have not seen blood for a long time.

The woman's body trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to make a sound, so she had no choice but to let them carry the cargo in the boat.

"Boom."

Just as she was despairing, the cabin door was suddenly kicked open.

A tall man with a naked body and a red scarf on his head just occupied the door.

Thunder flashed behind him, leaving his face buried in shadow, giving people a chilling feeling of terror.

"It turns out there is a pretty lady here."

This man's voice was a little hoarse, but there was a hint of joking in his words.

If she wants to be pretty and filial, this woman is currently observing filial piety. She is dressed in filial piety, and her figure is thin and frail. She looks very pitiful.

"I happen to be short of a village lady, so please come with me."

The man laughed loudly, grabbed the woman with one hand, and carried her on his shoulders like a sandbag. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

"Hahahaha, I won't take any money from today's goods. This bitch belongs to me."

The man shouted outside, and everyone who came with him also laughed and joked.

It was a carnival, a carnival of outlaws.

No matter how they promote that they have a bottom line and are moral, when they rely on their own violence to tear apart the first layer of legal restraints, they will kill and kill the weak entirely based on their own preferences.

When they are happy, they can give some money and watch you look full of joy and gratitude.

But when they are in a bad mood, they can chop your head off with a knife.

In the dark, the way of heaven uses karma and retribution and the resentment of all living beings to restrain the immortals and gods, based on this balance consideration.

"Boom."

The thunder from the outside world flashed through the hatch, reflecting on a statue of a god hanging in the nave.

It was a boy with a mysterious smile, and there were a few whiskers on his lips. It didn't give people the feeling of happiness and closeness like a New Year painting doll, but it was a bit funny.

"Look at what!"

"I am acting recklessly, what can even the gods do to me?"

When the man saw the hanging child statue, he felt disdain in his heart.Since even the officers and soldiers of the imperial court were driven back by them, they did not believe that this Lao Shizi spirit had any use.

They are all just baseless rumors. There is no telling whether there are any gods in this world.

The arrogance in his heart suddenly appeared. As if to show his courage and fearlessness, he casually struck the boy statue with a knife.

The boy's statue was just hand-painted. With one strike, it was cut into two pieces, and the lower half fell lightly to the ground.

Only the head with a half-smiling expression was still hanging on the beam.

"Hahahahaha."

The man laughed loudly and walked out.

His sword seemed to have cut off all the fear in his heart towards the world.Regardless of imperial power or gods, they are all fucking bullshit.

"Boom."

The thunder in the sky was like a dragon, mixed with his laughter, making it extremely wild.

"Oh, I'm so suffocated that I finally got a dumbfounded young man." But at this moment, a lazy voice sounded from behind him.

The man turned around instantly, only to see a boy standing behind him with a half-smiling expression on his face.

The man's pupils shrank because he discovered that this person was exactly the same as the person in the statue.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The long knife in the man's hand was cut down smoothly, but the next moment, his body flew out like a cannonball, his chest sunk directly, and he fell into the water with a "plop".

The woman fell lightly onto the deck, still at a loss.

"Enemy attack!"

After all, the water bandits were living a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife. They reacted instantly and rushed towards Qiu Ping's position.

But the next moment, the fate of these people was the same as that of the man before. They all flew out upside down and fell into the water in the blink of an eye.

What surprised Qiu Ping was that this group of people actually had martial arts training, and the strongest one actually had the level of [Ancestral Aperture], which was not considered weak even among the gods in a county.

Of course, in front of Qiu Ping, a master with the immortal realm, he was no different from an ant.

"return."

After Qiu Ping let the group of people soak in the water for a while, as soon as he thought about it, they all fell to the deck involuntarily.

Because the deck was narrow, Qiu Ping stacked many people into a small mountain in order to save space.

He reached forward and grabbed the man who cut off his portrait, and he was suspended not far away from him.But his face turned purple and he looked like he couldn't breathe.

"You are very courageous. I am the Lord of Bashui, the god in charge of the thirteen water transports. You dare to cut off my statue. You shall be punished with the death of your soul."

Qiu Ping looked at this person and spoke slowly.

The man's face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

All the bones in his chest were kicked to pieces. He had just been soaked in the cold river water for so long, and even a strong man couldn't hold on.

When he heard this, he felt as if the sky had fallen and he was full of disbelief.

This living god was actually right in front of him?

He wanted to ask for mercy, but suddenly, a thunderbolt came down from the sky and fell directly on the man.

After the lightning flashed, only a charred corpse fell to the ground.

The others were silent and trembling all over.

No matter how brave they are, they still have no courage to take action when facing an unmatched god.

"You have done evil and caused trouble in Caohe. However, the people are in dire straits, so I cannot spare you."

Qiu Ping is a serious thunder official. In thunderstorm weather, it is easy to mobilize some thunder.

He glanced at everyone and said loudly.

His eyes were cold, but the resentment in his heart could not be faked.

It is precisely because of this group of bandits that many people's grievances have fallen on him. How innocent he is. The constraints imposed by Shinto are much harsher than ordinary people.

Therefore, he marched in danger.

He made people print portraits and carve statues of gods on a large scale, just thinking that someone would offend his statues.

According to Shinto rules, one is not allowed to attack mortals under normal circumstances.

Unless it involves insulting the idol.

This base is so big, you can always meet a few fools
No, I met you today.

Just like when he was in Huang'ao Village, those children wanted to urinate in front of the Tudong. If he hadn't stopped him, the Tudong would have retaliated against the entire village, and Shinto would not pursue them.

But now that his statue was beheaded, he can justifiably hold him accountable.

Gods regulate mountains and rivers, and they themselves have great merits. How can they be insulted by mortals?

Qiu Ping, let alone killing one person, even if he killed all the people in the group, Shinto would not pursue him because of this.

Of course, the entanglement of cause and effect involved still needs to be resolved by himself.

But Qiu Ping now has the divine fire in his body. The gratitude of all living beings can strengthen the divine fire, and the divine fire can burn hatred. Now is the time for him to make a good name.

When everyone heard what Qiu Ping said, they all turned pale with fright.

"However, God has the virtue of good life. Today I will only kill the first culprit and not implicate others."

The next moment, Qiu Ping changed his voice.

It fell on everyone's ears, but it was more beautiful than the fairy music.

Just when their faces showed ecstasy, black lines passed by, and everyone's right ears fell off. They covered their ears and howled miserably.

When the woman on the boat saw this bloody scene, she took a few steps back in fright.

"Go away now, go back and distribute the looted property to the poor. If you commit crimes again, the thunder in the sky will not let you go."

As if echoing his voice, there were several thunderous explosions in succession, which was extremely terrifying.

Everyone hurriedly got out of the boat and held the boat to leave.

"If anyone asks you why in the future, you can just say that it is the punishment of the [General Supervisor of the World Water Transport]. Any injustice on this side of the Cao River will be taken care of by me."

Qiu Ping's voice came out and fell on everyone's ears.

But at the same time, the luck in front of him was also tumbling.

Endless and chaotic luck is coming towards him, and the words of the gods are made into a constitution. His words are almost equivalent to Buddhist vows, and they will naturally lead to countless causes and effects.

But the next moment, the invisible divine fire on his body increased dozens of times, and was still growing wildly.

Although there are more and more causes and effects involving him, his actions have brought great harm to Caohe. I don't know how many people are grateful to him.

These grateful wishes turned into nourishment for his divine fire.
The divine fire, which had been suppressed by the resentful energy to the size of a candle flame, completely turned around. Not only did it wrap around Qiu Ping's body, it also swallowed up the incoming resentful energy.

If others do this, even if you get enough gratitude, you will lose control because you are too involved in the world.

Only Qiu Ping, relying on the magic of divine fire, blocked out all messy thoughts.

As the divine fire counterattacked, Qiu Ping's whole body relaxed.

He has been tortured by resentment these past few days. If he hadn't been stunned today, he might not have been able to survive for a few days.

But now, it's finally sunny again.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Qiu Ping was in a good mood. As long as he blocked the resentment, he could do whatever he wanted.

Other gods must be cautious when dealing with human affairs, not daring to get involved too deeply, and daring not to do nothing.

But Qiu Ping is not afraid now. The more grateful mortals are to him, the stronger his divine fire will be, and he will be able to eliminate the ensuing resentment.

After this break, a positive cycle will form in the future.

When he grows stronger in the future, he will find his direct descendants to separate the divine fire and establish his own faction in Shinto.

(End of this chapter)

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