Anti-Qing: I'm actually an honest person

Chapter 1 Heaven and Earth Association

Kangxi 11th year, June, Leizhou, Guangdong.

The wind of the river is like a sword, and the ground is full of residual flowers.At night, outside the emerald green pines, cypresses, and bamboo forests, torches are lit like dragons, and under the bright yellow light, rows of young men in pure white plain clothes, with red strings around their waists, and bright silver simple knives in their hands stand neatly and squarely. The movement is neat like copy and paste, hey hey haha, I don't know if it's dancing or martial arts, but it's more like some kind of weird religious ceremony.

Not far away, there was a clear and long howling: "The earth shakes the high hills, and the streams and mountains are beautiful through the ages."

A hundred or so white-clothed youths responded in unison: "The door faces the sea, and the three rivers flow together for thousands of years. The Jagged Youth League respectfully invites the chief helmsman!"

All the teenagers threw the simple knife into the sky in unison, and the knife paused in mid-air in a strange way. Then, a handsome guy in a white silk and satin robe, who looked very similar to Zheng Shaoqiu, never Knowing where the wind came, he stepped on the knife in the air like a flyover, and ran over step by step.

After landing, he lifted his robe handsomely and turned around, and said loudly: "Father Heaven and Mother Earth, anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty, brothers, long time no see."

"Look at the cannon, the chief helmsman is so majestic."

Liu Dapao just felt that an old mouthful was stuck in his throat, and he really didn't know how to spit it out.

Newton's coffin boards are almost unbearable!

Isn't this book classified as historical?

Briefly, Liu Dapao is a freshly baked time traveler. In his previous life, because he ate Mapo tofu, he was accidentally beaten to death by Mapo's husband on impulse.

As a result, inexplicably, he traveled to the Kangxi period. As for his identity, he was a small "master" of the Leizhou branch of the Guangdong Tiandihui, a middle-level leader within the gang.

This identity is really a headache.

It's already the reign of Kangxi, and the troubled times have basically come to an end. Take a hammer to rebel?

Although he is wearing clean clothes without rebellion, he would certainly not want to braid his hair if he had the chance, but what the hell would Tiandi be?
In Liu Dapao's view, in the early years of Kangxi, there were still some forces that had the opportunity to rebel, such as the famous third prince Zhu, Wanwan Zheng Jing, or even if they defected to Wu Sangui, they might have the opportunity to rebel successfully, but only This meeting of heaven and earth is too nonsense.

You can say that they are a group of heroes, but you can also say that they are just a group of rogues and bandits. It would be hell if this kind of mob can make things happen.

So the first thing he did after time travel was to think about how to withdraw from the membership.

However, after hearing that the Manchu Tartars beheaded members of secret associations before putting them on trial, and that the Tiandihui itself treated traitors first, they wisely dismissed the idea of ​​quitting the arena and decided to take a long-term view and think about it later. Way to get off this thief ship.

And tonight, he was forced by his incense master to attend the secret meeting.

What the hell is this secret!
Just listen to the chief rudder master saying: "Brothers, the Qing dog is persecuting us very much now, and the brothers in the association are being investigated very closely. Everyone must keep a low profile and be careful in future gatherings. Don't be caught by the Qing dog. This is murder. The sin of the head, you know?"

You also know that the association is to beheaded!
Boss, do you have any misunderstandings about the word low-key?
"Brothers, I came to Leizhou this time for a little brother who has made great achievements in the meeting. Brother Liu Dapao, please come forward and let everyone get to know each other."

Liu Dapao was taken aback.

I?
But I don't want everyone to know it at all!

"Come on, Brother Da Pao, don't be shy, come to me and introduce to everyone, this is the young hero in my club!"

Which of your eyes can see that I am shy!

Why do I, a rebel, let everyone know about it!

Liu Dapao had no choice but to bow his head and reluctantly walked into the pavilion when the chief rudder called the roll call, accepting the attention of all the people.

"A few days ago, Brother Liu Dapao cracked the glass-making technology of Westerners, so that our brothers in the association can open workshops, burn glass, and earn a lot of money. They have made a solid step forward for us to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. A big step, I, Chen Jinnan, have always been very clear about rewards and punishments, Da Pao, I plan to formally accept you as a disciple, I don't know what you want."

Liu Dapao couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth when he heard this.

As your apprentice, wouldn't that become the focus of the Qing court?

I'm really just a day person!

"Boss lord, I... I'm just a very ordinary little character. I really just want to make some money to improve my living conditions when making glass. You are a great hero. Chen Jinnan, it is useless to call him a hero, but I am just a small person, how can I be your disciple?"

"Hahahahaha, Da Pao, you are too self-deprecating if you say that, so from today on, you will be my second disciple of Chen Jinnan. Come on, set up the incense altar."

Can't you tell that I'm tactfully refusing?

Do you think you are a domineering president?
Be sober, this is a male novel!
There was no chance for Liu Dapao to continue to refuse at all, and the incense altar was just put on it.

"Don't get excited, Da Pao. Now you kneel down and kowtow to me, toast a cup of tea, and you will officially become my disciple."

I'm not excited, I'm so angry!
However, on such an occasion, such an atmosphere, and Chen Jinnan's identity, how could he be allowed to say no?
If the chief rudder can't step down in public, do you still want to hang out in the Tiandihui in the future?

"Disciple Liu Dapao, pay homage to Master."

Then boom, boom, kowtowed three times to Chen Jinnan, turned his head to look at the countless pairs of envious and jealous faces below, and was speechless for a while.

Hey~, anyway, this Chen Jinnan's kung fu should be good, and he looks very handsome in flying over the walls, so let's take this as a martial arts novel.

"Da Pao, since you have become my disciple, you have to take on greater responsibilities and greater dangers. As a chivalrous man of my generation, we should sacrifice our lives for righteousness for the sake of the country and the people. Don't covet life and fear death, understand?"

I really understand a der!
I don't want to sacrifice my life for righteousness at all, I just want to be greedy for life and fear death, can't I?

"Originally, since you have become my disciple, I should teach you some kung fu, but this time I am here, besides accepting you as a disciple, I also have a top-secret task for you to do. matters, and it is extremely urgent, it is up to you, and the matter of martial arts can only be taught to you in the future."

Good guy, let me work first if you don't pay me.

You don't do the same things that have anything to do with people!
Also, since it's a top-secret mission, can you stop talking about it here?
　Author's Note: There are many theories about the origin of the Tiandihui. Some say it was founded by Chen Jinnan during the Kangxi period, some say it was founded by Wan Yunlong during the Qianlong period, and there is also the theory of the Five Patriarchs of Shaolin. Recently, some scholars have analyzed that the Tiandihui was founded at the latest during the Wanli period. That's it, this book adopts the statement created by Chen Jinnan during the Kangxi period, and I am the master of my book.

　　In addition, this book will involve some martial arts content, but the upper limit of martial arts will not exceed the novel version of The Deer and Ding Ji, which means it is useless.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)