Chapter 330: The Bloody Hand Man Slaughter Strikes Again (Two Chapters in One, Ask for Vote)
In the long and narrow river, a group of little monsters followed Qiu Ping, happily digging into the pond mud.
The junction of the Yangjiaoshui River and the Yanhu Lake was still frozen tightly, and Qiu Ping didn't care about it.
He led the little monsters all the way to the west to dig the river.
As long as the Yangjiaoshui River is connected to the Bibo River to the west, the weir lake will have an additional channel for flood discharge, and then the lake water can directly enter the Xiatang River along the Bibo River, and then enter the Canglang River.
Although Qiu Ping does not have a strong physique, he can distribute the power of space on his hands, no matter how strong the frozen soil is grabbed by his claws, it will be easily turned up, if it were not for waiting for other little monsters, he would have already dug the entire river through the dust.
"It's really sick in the head."
The leopard with his hoe on his head reluctantly followed.
He is very conflicted now, according to his temper, with one slap, he can directly cross two rivers, where is it so troublesome.
Qiu Ping digs hard, and digging this muddy pond is much easier than going to work to read paperwork.
Under his leadership, in less than three days, more than ten miles were dug out.
In fact, compared with the amount of work involved in excavating the source vein, this work is not simple. But Qiu Ping was reluctant to finish it all at once, and he kept grinding for half a month before digging to the edge of the Bibo River.
"Boom."
He reached out and slapped the dirt in front of him, and a large lump of dirt was dug up, and the two rivers were completely connected in one place.
However, because the Sheephorn River is located upstream, there is no backflow of Bibo River.
"If it weren't for Qiu Tiju's help this time, we'd have to dig for a month and won't be able to finish it."
The little shrew looked at the straight river and immediately slapped his ass loudly. And those little monsters also applauded and jumped in joy, after the sheep horn water river was dredged, their hometown would never be flooded again.
They are adults who are grateful to Shinto from the bottom of their hearts.
Qiu Ping's heart was also full of a sense of accomplishment, didn't these gods just want to work for the well-being of living beings.
Receiving encouragement from the people is the happiest thing for them.
He flew into the air, stretched out his hand and waved towards the void, and an invisible spatial force gently swept over the huge ice lump on the weir lake.
At that moment, the ice lump disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had been hit by an eraser.
At this moment, it is like a patient with deep constipation, a hard object blocked in the fecal door is pulled out, and then it is poured for thousands of miles.
The murky waters of the lake mixed with mud turned into a roaring dragon that swept frantically along the river.
Everywhere I went, some of the mud left in the river was swept away, and the waves fell 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 and looked into the distance.
No matter how the angry dragon swelled, no matter how the river raged, it was impossible to break free from the shackles of the river, and after some struggle, it reluctantly flowed along the river, and then flowed forward for a distance of more than twenty miles, and finally poured into the Bibo River.
The clear Bibo River, the river water is quiet and green, the willows on both sides of the bank are budding, and the water is rippling, there is endless beauty. But as the water in the Sheephorn River poured in, the Bibo River suddenly became turbid.
After several successive washes, this beautiful river turned to a gray face.
"Who! Who did it! ”
The water was tumbling on the Bibo River, and a girl with a petite figure and lovely facial features, but the lower half of her body was shrunk into a heavy snail shell, gritted her teeth and got out of the Bibo River.
She clutched a steel fork in her hand that didn't quite fit her body and shouted.
"Uh...... Who are you? ”
The little shrew looked like a human grade, but it was only from the ninth grade, and when he boarded, he was arrogant.
He is a dignified and high-ranking official, so he naturally doesn't take this little snail in his eyes.
"I am the god of the blue waves, and you have dug the river without permission...... Pour this filthy water into my river, and I will go up and sue you!" ”
The girl watched the beautiful river she had worked so hard to dress up turn into yellow soup, and her body trembled with anger.
"Joke, we didn't dig the river without permission, this is the document for digging the river, and the Bibo River was requisitioned." The little shrew cocked his head and took out a document from his bosom.
There is a big seal on it, but it is the big seal of the Lord of the Weir Lake.
Yanhu Shuijun is the biggest water god in the entire Tai'an County, and which small river he wants to requisition is just a matter of one sentence.
None of them thought to inform the Bibo River God in advance.
The girl was holding the paperwork, her body trembling with anger, but looking at the red seal and the black and white letters, she also knew that she was powerless to fight.
Her eyes soon turned red, and tears fell like pearls.
"Ahem, it's your honor to be able to discharge the flood of the weir lake, at least from today onwards, you are the water god of the weir lake water system, and your direct boss has become the water lord of the weir lake, which is a great joy."
The little shrew cried when he saw it, and he was also a little in a hurry.
He wasn't lying about this, this girl was originally just a tributary of the big river in the next county, and the prospect of rising was limited.
But once she becomes a member of the Weir Lake water system, her promotion before the seventh rank will be easy.
The girl saw that the dirty river was still carrying sediment into the blue river, and she suddenly cried even louder.
How long will this be cleaned up?
"What should we do?"
The little shrew was also dumbfounded, what should he do, he didn't have any experience dealing with females.
Although his good friend Li Huanying is a female carp, the other party is a tiger, and her strength is greater than herself, and she has never seen her cry.
"Well, since I have soiled your Bibo River, I will ...... What I mean is that the Water King of Yanhu Lake will make you the water god of this new river, and the official will be promoted to the ninth grade, and he will be in charge of the priesthood of [Clear Stream] and [Clean Water], so that the sediment will soon be able to settle and make the river clear again. ”
Qiu Ping thought about it, after all, he had soiled other people's river water, and he should give some compensation.
The demolition has to be paid for the demolition.
The snail girl stopped crying all of a sudden, but looked at Qiu Ping secretly, not knowing what the identity of this black boy was, and whether it was useful to speak.
"This is Lord Qiu Pingqiu, the Fallen Dragon Pass is raised, the six-rank master, how can he deceive you with a little snail demon." The little shrew turned pale and scolded in a low voice.
"Qiu Ping?"
The snail girl seems to have heard this name, although she lives in the river all the year round, but she seems to have heard it from others.
Suddenly, it was like a lightning bolt in her head, and she knew who this man was!
"Bloody Hand Slaughter!"
That slapped the children of millions of families, killed the entire Qingzhou blood, and the blood rushed to the sky, and it is said that even the underworld is full.
The snail girl's teeth suddenly fought, and her face and body suddenly became bloodless.
"No...... No, I don't want it, I'm not dirty, don't ...... Don't kill me, I'm only sixteen years old...... My parents died when I was a child, and I was an orphan. ”
The snail girl was so frightened that she was incoherent, if it weren't for the fact that her lower body was a snail, she would have fallen to her knees now.
Oh my God, she cried so loudly in front of the bloody hand slaughter, did she not die fast enough?
When the little loach heard the word [Bloody Hand Man Slaughter], the black face suddenly became even darker, how many people had heard of this broken nickname, and he had killed a few people at that time, why was it so messy in the outside world now.
"Okay, it's decided, tomorrow I will go to the Yanhu Changshi to say something, and let him give you a promotion."
Qiu Ping waved his hand and settled the matter like this.
……
A red sun rose from the east, and two gods hundreds of feet tall stood high in the void.
The two of them are like the kings in the temple, with strong bodies and armor, but they each have green faces and fangs, and they look hideous and ugly.
"Respect the [Transporting Division] Division's main order, now carry the [Golden Thread Dragon Loach] clan and go to the Northland. Leave now without delay. ”
One of the gods read the decree from his mouth and said aloud.
Qiu Ping's Fallen Dragon Pass is in the ancient well of Huangao Village, but the form of these two gods is special, invisible and unknowable to mortals, and it has not alarmed any mortals.
"Commanding the Priest."
Qiu Ping saluted respectfully, he felt a little regretful in his heart, these two people came too quickly, and he didn't have time to hang the banner.
The [Carrying Division] and the [Yi Ming Division] and the [Fortune Division] all belong to the imperial capital, and all the division masters are official to the third grade, and the edicts they issued have no room for Qiu Ping to oppose at all.
"In that case, let's go. A total of 83,691 golden-threaded loaches were to be carried this time. All of them will come to the Dragon Pass within an hour without delay. ”
Another deity with a silver ring on his ear said loudly.
His voice was like thunder, and between his words, there was endless power.
"Assemble, little ones!"
As soon as Qiu Ping's mind was released, all of a sudden, black loaches emerged from all corners of the Fallen Dragon Pass, and then gathered towards Qiu Ping's position.
"King!"
"King, here we are."
"The king is going to dig a hole!"
All the little loaches were chirping happily and burrowing around Qiu Ping's drill one by one.
Qiu Ping looked at this lively figure, and suddenly felt a little reluctant in his heart.
The north is bitterly cold, the environment is definitely much more difficult than Qingzhou, and these little loaches have the highest strength but no more than their ancestors, and they must be uncomfortable when they go there.
The Nulong River is frozen for eight months of the year, and there may be no delicious aquatic plants in the water, so what if they are hungry?
At this moment, he was like an old father, worried that his children who left home would not be fed and clothed.
The god floating in the sky was condescending, and a page of the book appeared in his hand, and countless names and numbers appeared on the book.
Because only loaches that have become demons can have their own names, many small loaches have not yet been born with spiritual intelligence, and they only have a number.
Interpreting the long list of numbers, the approximate meaning is the xxx loach of Fuhe in Changning County, Tai'an Prefecture, Qingzhou.
"It's all in number, ready to go!"
The god snapped the book shut, and then threw a gray cloth bag out of his back.
Another deity took out a treasure pot and flipped it upside down.
There was an irresistible attraction from the sack and the treasure basin, and all the loaches flew into the sky.
"Ah...... King! ”
All the little loaches didn't know what was going on, and they panicked one by one.
Qiu Ping was worried, so he stepped forward.
"Qiu Tiju don't panic, my Qiankun bag, and my brother's ten-square treasure pot, have their own world. Your people will be fine to enter, but if you are not at ease, you can come with us. ”
One of the gods saw Qiu Ping's nervous appearance and said with relief.
Qiu Ping nodded, after the big city in the north was built, he didn't have time to take a look. He must make sure that there is no problem with the living conditions of his people.
"Then let's go."
The two gods looked at each other and smiled, then stepped forward.
They walked on the ground, and although they didn't look slow, the space around them was receding wildly.
The little loach jumped forward and was about to follow, but was stopped by Gu Xiaowan.
"You stupid, they're so big, you little short legs are so hard to follow, take my carriage. We're twenty-four legs, and we're definitely faster than him! ”
With a wave of Gu Xiaowan's body, a huge bronze carriage appeared in front of him, and six healthy horses stepped on their hooves in the void, spitting smoke and dust from their mouths and noses.
She flipped into the carriage, and the little loach sat along.
Hiss!
As the driving armor soldier shook the reins, the bronze carriage passed through the space and quickly caught up.
In a short time, a flame rose from outside the bronze chariot, the horses were rejoicing, and another sun seemed to appear in the sky.
And below the "sun" are two huge giant gods who are constantly moving forward.
The two giant gods ran across the vast land, across the great rivers, across the towering mountains, and across the cities of mankind.
Their gaze was straight ahead, the earth was at their feet, and no amount of undulation could stop them.
Qiu Ping sat on the bronze chariot and watched this primitive and wild scene.
It seemed that he had spanned thousands of years of time, and seeing those ancient giants running wildly on the earth, his original anxious mood was also calmed down.
Kyushu is huge, Qingshu is located in the east-central part of the world, and the northern land 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, such a distance is not too far.
They had only been flying for less than an hour before the temperature around them dropped rapidly, and the vast land was covered with a layer of snow.
The further north you go, the thicker the snow becomes.
Spring is already in Qingzhou, but the north is already covered in heavy snow, and I am afraid that the snow will slowly melt until May, and after August, it will cool down again.
But in the midst of such a snow-white patch, there is a large continuous green that is incompatible with all this.
Qiu Ping was extremely high, and he could see a huge peach tree growing on the north side of the slender Nulong River, covering hundreds of miles, and the strong life force spread in all directions, isolating the eternal silence and cold of this land.
Northland, it's here!
(End of chapter)