Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

The water waves slowly descended, dispersing and merging in all directions.

The soles of the cowhide boots touched the ground, and the yellow mud water slowly climbed up along the gaps at the bottom, flowing upward against the capillaries.

Under the beech tree.

Huang Ziyan was soaked all over, and a series of raindrops dripped down his chin. The blood holes in his chest were shocking, and the blood that overflowed dyed the surrounding yellow water red.

Click.

Click.

The soles of the boots separated from the yellow mud and made a sticky sound.

In the perspective, the black cowhide boots alternated and kept zooming in, and Huang Ziyan's pupils trembled violently.

He stretched out his palm to grab the slippery ground and climbed forward, dragging a long trail of soil under him. The rainwater rushed to the low-lying area, mixed with blood and floated red and black.

"Why are you running?"

The hard thick-soled cowhide boots stepped on the back of Huang Ziyan's head, and the dirty water brought along flowed into his mouth along the messy hair, choking him to cough out pink bubbles.

Liang Qu stepped on the knife-wielding man with one foot, raised his wrist and pointed at the sword-wielding man on the other side.

"Awei, go and bite that man."

The blue bracelet on his wrist cracked, and the golden foot joints opened layer by layer.

The Tianshui centipede stretched out its long body, and from the third carapace, it grew transparent thin wings, swayed quickly, flew to the back of the corpse's neck and opened its palate.

The wound was surrounded by a gray light, and the blue-green blood vessels extended like a spider web.

Huang Ziyan on the ground struggled to open his eyes, and saw the blue centipede flying back in the blurred light and shadow.

He couldn't believe that Liang Qu had hidden a poisonous creature on his body!

He trembled and raised his index finger, and his white eyes were full of bloodshot: "You are not a human!"

Bullshit illusion!

No matter it was a galloping horse, a wolf smoke, or a tiger hunting, it couldn't do it!

Thousands of tons of water were enough to create a small area of ​​water. From the moment the torrent appeared and engulfed the two, the situation was completely one-sided!

"Did I ask you to speak?"

Liang Qu stepped hard, pushing most of the other's head into the mud pit, and heard the other party spitting bubbles in the water.

Martial artists are really tenacious. It is quite good for ordinary people to hold their breath after being seriously injured in the chest, but the other party can actually speak clearly.

If he takes some healing pills, he may be a lively dog ​​again in a few days.

Liang Qu raised his toes slightly and pushed his head out of the puddle.

"What are your names?"

Huang Ziyan spat out a mouthful of blood foam: "If you offend the Shuimu Sect, you must... wooooool."

"Ghost Mother is Ghost Mother, you are really good at flattering yourself. Let me ask you again, what are your names?"

"I will not let you go... guroool..."

"You are still talking about Dagan. The people have changed a lot since the old almanac of sixty years ago. Who remembers you? Do you have fresh blood?"

"Dare you... woooool..."

The other party was really stubborn. After several rounds of back and forth, no information was revealed. Liang Qu kicked and stepped on him for a long time but didn't even ask a name.

His patience was limited, and the Fubo blade flashed.

Huang Ziyan's pupils in the muddy water collapsed and he could no longer curse.

The fact that he could control water could not be exposed, at least not now.

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Two people, no one can be left alive.

Awei wrapped around his wrist, connecting head and tail, and merged into one again.

Shaking the blue bracelet on his hand, Liang Qu came to the other person, stretched out his hand to grab the other person's shoulder, turned over, pressed the Danzhong point, felt the stagnant blood in his body, and let it flow again.

Once a martial artist dies, his "root" will quickly collapse, and the resistance to water control in the body will be greatly reduced, so that he will not be completely unable to sense it, or lose control once the water enters the body.

Most of the toxins to be injected gather at the wound, and a small part flows to the whole body.

Liang Qu picked up the fallen long sword from the ground, cut a hole in the back of the opponent's neck, squeezed out some black blood, pretending to be poisoned during the fight, although there was bloodletting, some toxins still entered the body.

Hide a hand.

As long as he doesn't say it, most people will imagine that he relied on the poisonous insects to sneak attack and won by chance.

The improvement in realm is enough to prove his talent. There is no need to show too much strength. He can surprise at critical moments, just like the two lying on the ground.

If the strength is known in advance, it will not be two galloping horses.

After dealing with the aftermath, Liang Qu walked out of the woods.

It was raining heavily, ripples were constantly in the puddles, lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and no one passed by on the entire dirt road.

Except for the three dead people, the world had not changed at all.

Liang Qu stared at the headless corpse with a large amount of black blood on the ground, silently came to the side of the cart, grabbed a corner of the rainproof felt, and opened it all.

The neatly stacked firewood was vacant in some places, and two fish baskets were close together, empty inside, emitting bursts of fishy smell, only a small pottery jar in the corner contained a few scattered copper coins.

Looking at the direction of the cart, it was from Pingyang County to Yixing Town. Obviously, it had to drive home early due to the heavy rain.

Picking up the head that rolled on the side of the road, the messy white hair was covered with mud.

Even though the old man looked terrified, the sense of familiarity still lingered in his heart. Perhaps he had received his share of fortune at the river god sacrifice.

But there were too many people that day, and Liang Qu couldn't remember the old man's name at all.

If a person wants to live to be gray, he needs to eat for decades, walk for decades, and go through dozens of springs, summers, autumns and winters, but to kill him, all the past will disappear with one sword.

Kwa La La.

The firewood rolled to the ground.

Liang Qu pushed down all the firewood, cleared the space on the cart, placed the old man's body on it, and then took up the bodies of the two people from the Ghost Mother Sect and hung them on the side of the cart.

Looking around again, a red figure in the woods was particularly conspicuous.

The donkey pulling the cart had broken free from the reins and escaped without knowing when, and wanted to take the people away, so Chishan had to help.

Liang Qu blew a horse whistle.

"Come here!"

Chishan shook his tail, dug his hooves on the ground, and hurried towards the cart.

He lowered his head, his mane was wet by the rain, and he kept snorting, obviously becoming unhappy after being thrown.

Liang Qu hugged Chishan's head and touched his neck twice. The bright red mane became dry, bright and smooth in the blink of an eye.

Untie the leather bag beside Chishan, and the golden eyes and scrolls inside were fine.

Chishan fell on a different side from the glass bottle and the scroll. Only a little dirt was rubbed on the scroll, but it was all on the outer layer and did not affect the contents inside.

Liangqu took out a piece of clothing from the leather bag and put it on. He grabbed the fish basket hanging on him, patted Chishan's chin, and showed him the red blood perch swimming inside.

"I know you've suffered a lot. I'll give you the whole red blood perch I caught today. If you keep complaining, you'll have nothing. Come and get the goods."

I don't know if the threat worked or the temptation of the treasure fish was great enough, Chishan's interest suddenly rose. He shook his head and bit the reins hanging on the cart, and took the initiative to pull the cart.

Liangqu quickly got on the cart and pulled the reins, controlling Chishan's speed and heading towards Yixing Town.