Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

In the early morning, the thick fog was like a mat rolled up to the ground, and the cold air poured into the seams of my clothes.

There were many figures in the thick fog. Twenty or thirty people walked out in groups, followed by five carts.

Most of them were young men and women, cleanly dressed, but there were also servants wearing coarse linen.

There was only one person who attracted the most attention. He was extremely tall, over six feet tall, but his face was very childish.

"Master, is this Pingyang Town? It's so big, it feels bigger than our county."

The lean young man was carrying a package and looking around curiously.

Pang Qinghe, who was leading the team at the front, sighed: "It should be called Pingyang County. Maybe it will be called Pingyang Mansion in the future. In short, we will have to make a living here from now on."

The man who was over six feet tall said angrily: "Why do we have to move away? Isn't Huazhu County bad?"

"Da Zhuang, we have no choice but to leave. The Ghost Mother Cult has brought great disaster to us." The lean young man patted Da Zhuang's arm sadly, "The people in the county could only run away, but our martial arts school is also dead. There are so few people. If we don’t move away, no one will come to learn martial arts, and there will be no income in the future. Without income, you won’t be able to eat meat.”

"Then I won't eat meat anymore."

"Big Zhuang, don't listen to Lan Tai's nonsense." Pang Qinghe tried to get angry, but Lan Tai jumped out like a monkey and ran away. Pang Qinghe couldn't really chase him and said helplessly, "You can eat as much meat as you want. I’ll have to rely on your efforts later!”

"Master, are you going to fight?"

"It's not a fight, it's a discussion! There are too many people running away in Huazhu County, and there are too few left. We can't afford to support a large group of us. We can only come to Pingyang County, but we have to build a new mountain. We have to make a name for ourselves. OK."

Slender Monkey Lan Tai popped up from behind Da Zhuang: "Shall we go to the gym? Master, I remember that there were three martial arts gyms in Pingyang Town. The owner of two martial arts gyms was Benma Yuanmanman, and the Yang family of the other one was not easy to mess with. The owner of the museum is Hunting Tiger. He is so awesome. Let’s go to another two stores?”

"What's the point of kicking the other two families? If you want to kick them, of course they'll kick the hardest one!"

"Wow, Master, you are hunting a tiger in a panic, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"

"Why did you open your mouth?" Pang Qinghe was very annoyed, "It was definitely not me who kicked him, but Da Zhuang. I found out that martial arts master Yang Da had a new disciple less than five months ago, and it happened to be Da Zhuang. Learning martial arts for half a year is almost the same.

Fighting against generals, soldiers against soldiers, the strong bones are naturally strong, almost martial bones. They are the best bones I have seen since I opened a martial arts school. I will definitely win, and my reputation will be achieved by then! "

Lan Tai swallowed: "Master, I feel very dangerous when you do this."

"You are stupid. When we have three players, except for Da Zhuang, I don't expect you guys to win. By then we will win three games and we will have succeeded."

"Hey, Master is so smart!"

The squeaking sound of wheels hitting the ground swallowed up the words behind Lan Tai.

Huge wooden carts drove out of the thick fog and formed a long convoy, with bulging sacks piled high as a person.

Officials wearing official uniforms and holding long whips followed the convoy and escorted the convoy with fierce eyes.

"It's a grain truck!"

Pang Qinghe's nose twitched, and the rich and fragrant millet smell made people move their index fingers in this early morning, wanting to eat a bowl of fragrant braised pork noodles.

“It’s really a waste of time, it’s time for us to take the stage!

Let's go, first find an inn to settle down and have a meal, then pick a good location to build a martial arts gym, and send in your greetings this afternoon!

First come, first served, late comers smell the farts! "

"This river is much longer than I thought. Why is it so deep?"

Liangqu emerges from the water and is surrounded by dense forests.

He originally meandered down the small river in Pingyang County to see if there were any traces of the dragon. Unexpectedly, he went further and further, even leaving the town.

Not only has it not reached the end, but the river is getting deeper and deeper, almost forty or fifty years old, and the width of the river is still only seven or eight meters.

Turn over and dive, leaving a wave of water on the river.

"Did you find anything?"

In the water, the immobile and fat catfish shook their heads and shook their pliers with their fists, indicating that they had not noticed it either.

There is nothing good at all underwater.

"Is it true that it's a legend?"

Liang Qu sighed, his dream of finding some dragon bones and dragon scales was shattered, and just as he was about to go home, he waved his pliers with his fists.

"Spot a lot of baby sturgeons along the way?"

Liang Qu frowned and recalled, and found that this seemed to be the case. Along the way, he found no less than seven or eight sturgeons in the river.

Sturgeon is a characteristic species of the Jianghuai River. Many people call it Sturgeon. It is the creature closest to the dragon species in folklore.

Why are there so many sturgeons in a small river?

This thing is not very common.

"Look inside again."

Liang Qu led the four beasts deeper and swam another two miles. The river suddenly widened.

Emerging from the water, a quiet lake appeared in sight, at least half a mile deep from left to right, with lush trees on the shore.

Liang Qu's heart was beating fast for no reason, and his intuition told him that this small lake was not simple.

After turning around and letting the four beasts hide, Liang Qu swam away alone.

With the bonus of Ze Ling, he has a very strong ability to hide in water. On the other hand, the four beasts do not have this ability.

There are already so many sturgeons outside the lake that they treat the small lake as their base camp. This is definitely not normal!

Just as he was about to go deep, three giant beasts suddenly appeared in Liang Qu's perception circle.

The giant beast is a sturgeon, with a body length of more than five meters, and swims in an orderly manner, just like a big dog guarding the house.

An ordinary sturgeon is more than three meters tall. It is a monster. It is definitely a monster!

A three-headed spirit guarding the door?

Liang Qu was too shocked to go any further.

Grass!

There won't be a sturgeon fish monster in the lake, right?

This lake looks big, but it definitely can't accommodate three sturgeon fish monsters sharing the territory. There must be a stronger guy to suppress them.

At his current level, it's hard to fight big monsters, let alone monsters.

Retreat, retreat, accidentally explore a high-level copy.

Liang Qu quickly withdrew and left with the four beasts without looking back.

In the center of the lake, in a simple "palace" built with stone pillars.

The tentacles of a sleeping sturgeon moved slightly, and its breathing fell into silence.

Liang Qu followed the river all the way back to Pingyang County, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he got back to the boat.

There are actually three monsters guarding the exit of a lake. Who can withstand this...

"In this case, the dragon wading in the river is not necessarily groundless. Maybe someone has seen a sturgeon monster? Or..."

Liang Qu's heart was pounding.

Or maybe a sturgeon monster got a dragon relic and developed its own tribe!

In any legend, the residue on the dragon is a good thing, even urine.

From the perspective of the Lord of Sichuan, he saw with his own eyes how the fish that swallowed the blood of the dragon became a monster.

"It's just that the sturgeon monster is a bit difficult to deal with."

Liang Qu was sure that there was a big guy in the center of the lake, if it was not a monster, it was a big monster.

"Forget it, let's go back to eat first, and think about it after dinner."

Liang Qu, who couldn't think of a solution for a long time, was hungry. He parked the boat at the pier and prepared to go back to the martial arts hall to eat.

"Brother Liang!"

"Brother Li? What's the matter?"

An apprentice who had just entered the door bowed: "Brother Liang, Brother Xiang asked me to tell you that the grain raised by various prefectures has been delivered. I want you to help me find someone to transport their part of the grain back to Yixing Town."

"Okay, I know."

A moment.

The red horse galloped on the street, the horse's mane and tail spread out like flames, and the iron hoof stepped on the dust and smoke, leaving like a gust of wind.

Lan Tai, who had come to the martial arts hall to submit his visiting card, looked up with envy in his heart.

I wonder which rich young man could afford to ride such a handsome horse? It really was like riding a ball of fire.

After all, it was a big county town, and the scenery was different.