Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

It's raining heavily outside the window, and the house is full of peach color.

On the long desk, white silk is spread, dyed pens, coloring pens, arranged pens, crab claws, and men are arranged in sequence on the Wufeng pen rest.

The inside of the color mixing cup is covered with four soft colors: ocher, broadflower, garcinia and rouge.

The beautiful woman is sitting upright holding silk, while Du Wenchang is sketching with a pen.

“After Da Qian, everyone liked literati paintings, using thick rice paper, and even the painting techniques did not use silk.

But if you want me to make a painting, it still needs this kind of silk. It can be colored well and the ink will not scatter easily. It's warm and rainy in spring, so I can't even use rice paper to draw pictures. "

"Master Du is not only good at writing poetry, but he is also so good at painting."

"Hey, little lady, I don't know something. I was a poor scholar when I was taking the merit examination. I was good at painting, especially beautiful women. I often went to sell paintings. The more beautiful the beauties, the better my paintings. It's a pity, it's a pity."

Xiao Chun'er blinked: "What are you regretting, sir?"

Du Wenchang shook his head: "Unfortunately, today's painting may be the best in my life. I will never find a more beautiful woman than Chun'er, and I will never paint better paintings!"

"Pfft... Sir, you really know how to joke."

When the beauty smiles, Du Wenchang enjoys himself.

The relationship between two people must be affectionate and affectionate. If they are lustful and ruthless, they will not last long.

Although he is fat, he is also a scholar who has read books all his life.

"I'm not..."

"Master Du!"

The master's rather urgent call came from outside the door, stopping the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Du Wenchang put down his writing without being angry. The master had been following him for a long time and naturally knew that he would not bother him unless there was something important.

"Hold on."

He quickly walked out of the door and closed it gently.

"Hurry up, what happened?"

The master's eyes were full of panic: "The helmsman of the Whale Gang has been chosen by someone else!"

Lightning struck across the sky, there was an explosion, rain washed away the tile ridges, and even the eaves became a curtain.

Du Wenchang's expression suddenly changed.

"What's going on? Come quickly!"

"The people below sent a message, saying that a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old suppressed the Whale Gang members and carried a gun to the Whale Gang's helm. He is not an enemy at all..."

The master's mouth was dry as he ran all the way, and he swallowed his saliva and told one after another what happened to the chief helmsman of the Whale Gang.

The more Du Wenchang heard, the more frightened he became. He was so flustered that he grabbed the master's collar.

"Where are Liu Jie and Liu Yi? Are they just going to watch their own people die?"

"Dead! They are all dead!"

"died?"

Du Wenchang screamed.

"That man is holding the door on his head! Only Zheng Tiantian is still alive, but his limbs are all broken, just like a dead dog!"

Du Wenchang was spinning, staggering and falling backwards. The master quickly stepped forward to hold him up.

There are hundreds of people in such a huge whale gang, including hundreds of warriors alone.

Let someone choose! ?

"Can you see clearly?"

Du Wenchang's voice was slightly distorted and hoarse.

The master smiled bitterly: "I don't believe it either, but the person who reported the news was my nephew. He swore that it was Liu Jie's head and Liu Yi's body. If I was mistaken, he would chop off his head and give it to me."

"What's that young man's name?"

"I don't know. I just know that he is wearing the official uniform of the Hebo Institute and has an auspicious cloud pattern on half of his body. He must be an eighth-rank Hebo."

From the eighth grade He Bo...

Du Wenchang's head seemed to be exploding, and he forced himself to think.

Those noble generals would not be able to serve as junior officials of the eighth rank, let alone from the eighth rank, which was only half a rank higher than the ninth rank.

Is it local recruitment?

Liu Jie is at the peak of galloping horse!

There is only one master of war smoke in the entire Fengbu County, and he is the county captain. Apart from that, Liu Jie is definitely the first!

At less than 17 or 18 years old, how could the Hebo Institute recruit such talents in Pingyang County?

Du Changwen's chest felt as tight as if it was clogged with blood.

How could things develop like this?

He was very clear about the whole process. A small evil spirit would not bring big trouble to Uncle He.

There are only two outcomes to the whole thing. Either He Boguan comes back with a full load, or the next He Boguan who comes over comes back with a full load, and they can always negotiate a deal.

He never thought that Liu Jie and Liu Yi would lose their lives because of this!

Are there really cats that don’t steal fish?

Can you continue to attack that young man?

no.

Du Wenchang immediately denied it.

The purpose and intention of doing it yourself are too obvious.

Everyone knows that young people with such talent are in hot demand everywhere. How can anyone see gold on the roadside and not pick it up and take it home?

Killing one will cause even greater trouble.

He even has to worry about others deliberately framing him and making him lose his crotch.

After thinking for a long time, Du Wenchang could only pray that since he collected so much money from the Whale Gang every year, the Whale Gang would not leave any clues in the accounts...

"I will leave office in only two years. If I really have something to do with it, I should have taken it out and asked for an official position. It shouldn't have happened. It shouldn't have..."

The master's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Master Du, this... what if this happens?"

Du Wenchang suffered from head pain.

"If there really is... then it can only be done by Li Xu, yes, it was Li Xu!"

"Empty?"

The master thought quickly.

Li Xu seems to be someone who can be blamed?

The county magistrate of Dashun is always on the go, but the officials and subordinates have been officials for generations, and it is not uncommon for them to be evasive.

The more Du Wenchang thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

"Yes, I was just ignored by them! I don't have any power and can only be a county magistrate for pleasure. The Whale Gang has nothing to do with me! It's the officials who deceived others and colluded with foreign enemies!

Someone, come quickly! Get your raincoat quickly!

I'm going to meet this little hero! It was he who helped me eradicate the biggest evil in Fengbu County! "

…

In the courtyard of the main helm of the Whale Gang, members of the gang were lying on the ground in pieces, or they were surrendering obediently and lying on the side.

Liang Qu came to the courtyard to string up the black iron bow and practice target practice.

The process of defeating the entire Whale Gang's chief helm is very simple.

The gang members who could stay at the main rudder were only at the second level. Liang Qu couldn't even defend himself. They couldn't break through the protection of the sturgeon demon inner armor, tungsten arm guards, and mountain cowhide belt.

boom!

Another archery target was shot and exploded into sawdust.

"Change the target!"

The whale gang members held a wooden target, tremblingly stepped forward to attack it, and quickly escaped from the courtyard.

The fierce person is too fierce, and I am really worried that I will want to practice live target next moment.

Liang Qu rubbed his shoulders.

He fits the bow better than expected.

As the saying goes, a hundred crossbows, a thousand bows, and ten thousand bullets are enough.

That is, you need to shoot a crossbow a hundred times, a bow a thousand times, and a slingshot ten thousand times to achieve a certain level of accuracy.

The difficulty of the three is increasing level by level. On the other hand, it is decreasing level by level.

Emperor Sichuan is a master of slingshots, but using a bow is an easy difficulty.

"Where is the young hero who got rid of the great harm?"

Noisy shouts came from outside the main helm courtyard.

Liang Qu stared at several gang members.

Several people were trembling when they were stared at and quickly went out to check.

No wonder so many people like to have younger brothers. They have people running errands and doing everything.

While thinking about it, several people came back to report the news.

"County magistrate?" Liang Qu raised his eyebrows, "Let him come in."

The door opened, and a "mountain of meat" was clad in wet raincoats, running towards the courtyard with sad eyes.

Liang Qu's eyes widened.

Roshan is covered in fat and weighs at least three hundred kilograms!

This, is this the magistrate of Fengbu County?

"Young hero, young hero! You have eliminated a lot of harm for Fengbu County!" Du Wen came up and grabbed Liang Qu's hands and shook them hard. "It's a pity that I have been a county magistrate for more than ten years, but unexpectedly I have been sidelined here. I have accomplished nothing! I am so ashamed!" To the common people, I am ashamed to be a parent official!”

The words were full of regret, and I burst into tears when I heard them.