1 madam, please respect yourself
Late at night, the lights in Liangshan were dim.
A rolling roar sounded, and the thunder broke through the sky from far to near.
The dazzling lightning suddenly tear open the night, illuminating the entire mountain top, reflecting the rows of simple houses located on the mountain top.
“Tick!”
The heavy rain followed closely!
"Crazy."
The sound of rain was accompanied by thunder, and the strong wind swept the raindrops and hit the windows.
In the room, on the cold bed, the figure covered with thin bed suddenly opened his eyes, and he suddenly sat up in shock, and gradually became a little more energetic in his empty eyes.
"Dayan, the 22nd year of Tianshun..."
"Muliang Mountain, bandits..."
Chen Du let out a heavy breath, reached out and picked up the teacup on the table, drank it all, and a wry smile appeared on his face.
He hoped it was just a dream...
But every time I opened my eyes, everything in front of him told him that this was not a dream.
He died, but he did not die completely, but came to this strange world.
From the confusion at the beginning to the calm acceptance later.
It has been two and a half years since I came through time.
His body is also called Chen Du. He is the adopted son of a bandit, the leader of the bandit village in Muliang Mountain, Song Chenzhou.
This is a villain leader in the game, and is a "leek" that is harvested by righteous people at any time.
Song Chenzhou was also a well-known bandit in the Qingzhou area of Yan State. He was famous for his golden sword.
"pity……"
Chen Du sighed, pulled the cloak beside him, and turned around and walked out of the room.
The howling wind swept the rain in the sky, and Chen Du reached out and tightened his clothes.
Inside and outside the courtyard, white lanterns were hung, which looked a little gloomy under the dim rain curtain.
Entering the main hall of the courtyard, the words "Juyi" are hung high above the plaque outside the door, and a well-deserved coffin is placed in the center of the hall.
As for the person lying in this coffin, he was the boss of Muliangshan and his adopted father.
The look of a deep and humble look is a bit complicated.
He was very glad that when he came to this other world where life was like ant and people were like grass, Song Chenzhou was willing to give him a bowl of rice and even accept him as his adopted son.
Otherwise he would have died in the war long ago.
This world is very similar to a game in my previous life. This game in my previous life was popular all over the country and is known as a 100% real martial arts world.
There are multiple countries, integrating the backgrounds of countless martial arts worlds. Players can choose different camps and many martial arts sects, which can make people experience different stories in the world and fulfill their dream of walking around the world with swords.
But he never thought that he would come to this world.
If he is in the game, even if he dies, he will have a Resurrection Armor, but in this world, he will really die if he dies.
Chen Du walked into the room, and no one was watching the night, making it look particularly quiet.
He respectfully put on three incense sticks, stared at the coffin intently, and sighed: "Entertainment Father, you feel comfortable going inside, but no one can deal with this mess."
In this bandit camp, if you don’t have much strength, others won’t care whether you are the young leader or not.
Besides, to put it bluntly, he was just Song Chenzhou's adopted son. The bandits needed someone who could take them to have a full meal, rather than a young village leader who had a reputation.
He, the famous young village leader, probably would be very hampered by others, and he had known this a long time ago.
At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside the house.
Chen Du turned his head and saw a woman in her thirties slowly coming.
"lady."
Chen Du nodded slightly, saying hello.
Liang Ling!
He was the woman whom he redeemed from the brothel when he entered the city.
As a man with a strong spirit, some needs are naturally inevitable. In addition, Liang Ling opened her mouth and spoke in a few words on the bed, and Song Chenzhou was confused and paid for redeem people.
But Liang Ling probably didn't expect that she thought Song Chenzhou was a hero in the world, but she never thought she was a bandit leader.
Afterwards, Song Chenzhou felt that he had paid all his money and could not be wasted, so he took it back to the copycat, but he had never had any official status.
Even if Song Chenzhou has the reputation of "Golden-Backed Knife" in the world, this place is a bandit village after all, and there is no saying that the Ming media is marrying him properly. Song Chenzhou does not want to marry a brothel woman openly.
When Liang Ling saw Chen Du, a trace of undetectable strange color flashed in her eyes.
Liang Ling bowed slightly, then stepped forward, and suddenly staggered, then fell down towards Chen Du.
Seeing this scene, Chen Du frowned slightly, moved his feet and immediately avoided it.
Seeing Chen Du dodging, Liang Ling's face changed slightly, her expression seemed a little panicked, and she hit the ground with a "bang".
Liang Ling made a painful sound, looked up at Chen Du, with a look of surprise, and soon a hint of anger appeared in her eyes.
Chen Du ignored Liang Ling's expression at all and said calmly: "Madam, please respect yourself!"
"Don't forget, what's the place here!"
Song Chenzhou is a bandit, but he treats him well.
What's more, this is Song Chenzhou's mourning hall.
Liang Ling's thoughts were as clear as a mirror. When Song Chenzhou died, he was not the only one who lost his support.
"Oh!"
Liang Ling suddenly sneered, with a sarcastic look on her face, and looked at the coffin in the hall with a resentment: "Do you think he is a good person?"
"If it weren't for him, how could I have fallen into this bandit camp? He has left all his good things for you, but what about me?"
"I don't even have a single name!"
Liang Ling spoke louder and louder, her face full of reluctance, and then she pulled her clothes open.
When Song Chenzhou was alive, she was still a wife, but what could she get when he died?
Who among the people here will really care about her life or death?
Chen Du frowned slightly, his tone became a little cold: "What do you want to do?"
Hearing this, Liang Ling smiled coldly and suddenly shouted outside the house.
"Come!"
"Help!"
"Young Master, don't do this..."
Liang Ling shouted hysterically, and for a moment, her voice seemed to have overwhelmed the majestic sound of rain.
Chen Du's face changed slightly.
Step by step!
A burst of rapid footsteps sounded.
Almost in an instant, a group of people quickly broke into the house in the heavy rain.
The leader was a tall and thin man with a gloomy eyes. He looked in his forties, wearing a black long gown and a piece of white cloth tied to his left arm.
The tiger down the mountain, Xu Hu, and the second leader of Muliangshan!
Behind him, there were a lot of people, all of whom were full of evil spirits, and Chen Du recognized that these people were Xu Hu's confidants.
"What happened?"
Liang Ling didn't say a word, her face was covered with tears, and she looked worried and pitiful.
Chapter completed!