Troubled Times: Added six doors at the beginning, pushing the world horizontally

Chapter 1 Madam, Please Respect Yourself
In the middle of the night, the lights in Muliang Mountain were dimmed.

There was a rolling roar, and the thunder sounded from far to near, piercing the sky.

The dazzling electric light suddenly tore through the night, illuminating the entire mountain top, reflecting rows of simple houses on the top of the mountain.

"Tick!"

The torrential rain followed closely!

"Crash."

The sound of rain was accompanied by the sound of thunder, and the strong wind rolled the rain and hit the windows.

In the room, on the cold bed, the figure covered with a thin quilt suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up in shock, his empty eyes gradually became a little brighter.

"Dayan, the 22nd year of Tianshun..."

"Twilight Mountain, bandits..."

Shen Du let out a heavy breath, reached out to pick up the teacup on the table, and drank it all in one gulp, with a wry smile on his face.

He hoped it was just a dream...

But every time he opened his eyes, everything in front of him told him that this was not a dream.

He died, but not completely dead, 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 here.

His body is also named Shen Du, and he is the son of a bandit, the adopted son of Song Shenzhou, the "Golden Ring Sword" who is the head of the bandit village in Muliang Mountain.

In the game, this is a small villain boss, a "leek" that can be harvested by righteous people at any time.

Song Shenzhou, in the area of ​​Qingzhou in the Yan Kingdom, is also a well-known bandit. He is famous for his golden knife.

"pity……"

Shen Du sighed, casually pulled off the cape at the side, turned and walked out of the room.

The howling wind swept the rain in the sky, and Shen Du stretched out his hands to tighten his clothes.

Inside and outside the courtyard, white lanterns were hung all over, and under the dim rain, it looked a little gloomy.

Stepping into the main hall of the courtyard, the word "Juyi" is hung on the plaque outside the door, and a high-quality coffin is placed in the center of the hall.

As for the person lying in this coffin, it is the head of Mu Liangshan and his adoptive father.

Shen Du's expression was a bit complicated.

He was very fortunate that Song Shenzhou was willing to give him a bowl of food and accept him as his foster son when he came to this world where life was like ants and people were like worthless people.

Otherwise, he would have died in the chaos of war.

This world is very similar to a game in the previous life. In the previous life, this game was popular all over the country and claimed to be 100% real martial arts world.

There are many countries, which integrate the background of countless martial arts worlds. Players can choose different camps and many martial arts schools, allowing people to experience different rivers and lakes stories and realize their dream of walking the world with swords.

But he never thought that he would come to this world.

If it is in the game, even if he dies, there will be resurrection armor, but in this world, if he dies, he is really dead.

Shen walked into the room alone. There was no one watching the night in the room, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Respectfully lit the three sticks of incense, stared intently at the coffin, and sighed softly: "Father, it's comfortable for you to go inside, but no one will deal with this mess."

In this bandit village, you don't have much strength, so others don't care whether you are the leader of the young village or not.

What's more, to put it bluntly, he is only Song Shenzhou's adoptive son, and what the bandits need is someone who can feed them, not a young village leader with an empty name.

He, the famous Shaozhai Lord, probably would be an eyesore to others, and he knew this very early on.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the house.

Shen Du turned his head and looked, only to see a woman about thirty years old coming slowly.

"lady."

Shen Du nodded slightly, as a greeting.

Liang Ling!

His cheap adoptive father bought a woman from a brothel when he first entered the city.

As a vigorous man, some needs are unavoidable, coupled with Liang Ling's eloquent tongue, flickering a few words on the bed, Song Chenzhou paid out money to redeem him in a daze.

But it is estimated that Liang Ling did not expect that she thought Song Shenzhou was a hero of the rivers and lakes, but she never thought that she was a bandit leader.

Afterwards, Song Chenzhou felt that he had spent all his money and couldn't waste it in vain, so he brought it back to the cottage, but he never had any official status.

Even though Song Shenzhou has the prestige of "Golden Backed Sword" in the Jianghu, but this place is a bandit village after all, there is no such thing as an official marriage by a bright matchmaker, and Song Shenzhou does not want to marry a woman from a brothel openly.

When Liang Ling saw Shen Du, an imperceptible strangeness flashed in her eyes.

Liang Ling bowed slightly, then stepped forward, staggered suddenly, and then fell down towards Shen Du.

Seeing this scene, Shen Du frowned slightly, moved his feet, and immediately avoided it.

Seeing Shen Du dodging, Liang Ling's face changed slightly, she looked a little flustered, and hit the ground with a "bang".

Liang Ling let out a pained sound, looked up at Shen Du, her expression was astonished, and soon a trace of anger appeared in her eyes.

Shen Du ignored Liang Ling's expression and said calmly, "Madam, please respect yourself!"

"Don't forget, what is this place!"

It's true that Song Chenzhou is a bandit, but he treats him kindly.

What's more, this is Song Shenzhou's mourning hall.

Liang Ling's mind, his heart is like a mirror, and Song Shenzhou is not the only one who lost his support after Song Shenzhou's death.

"Ah!"

Liang Ling suddenly sneered, her face full of sarcasm, she knocked on the coffin in the hall, her face full of resentment: "Do you think he is a good person?"

"If it wasn't for him, how could I have fallen into this bandit village? He left you all the good things, but what about me?"

"Finally, I don't even have a title!"

Liang Ling spoke louder and louder, her face was full of unwillingness, and then she tore off her clothes.

When Song Chenzhou was alive, she was still his wife, but once he died, what would she gain?
No one here would really care about her life!

Shen Du frowned slightly, and his tone was a bit cold: "What do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Liang Ling smiled coldly, and suddenly shouted outside the room.

"Come on!"

"Help!"

"Master Shaozhai, don't be like this..."

Liang Ling shouted hysterically, her voice seemed to overwhelm the majestic rain for a moment.

Shen Du's face changed slightly.

Tatata!
There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

Almost instantly, a group of people rushed into the house against the torrential rain.

The leader was a tall, thin man with dark eyes, who looked to be in his 40s, dressed in a black long gown, with a white cloth tied around his left arm.

Xiashanhu, Xuhu, Mu Liangshan's second master!
Behind him, followed by a group of people, all of them were full of anger, Shen Du recognized that these people were all Xu Hu's confidantes.

"What happened?"

Liang Ling didn't say a word, her face was full of tears, and she looked sad and pitiful.

Xu Hu saw Liang Ling in disheveled clothes, and immediately shouted in shock: "Shen Du, you bastard, how dare you do such a thing in the mourning hall of elder brother!"

　I'm back after a break.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)