Lord: Start with a copy of Water Margin

In the misty world, Zhao Zhen and his party emerged, and saw a lonely village standing in the wilderness.

As soon as Zhao Zhen and his group of fifty or sixty people appeared, there was a burst of banging in the village. The quiet village suddenly became noisy. The strong men in the village, each holding a gun and a stick, gathered at Zhang Xianzhou's house in the village.

Speaking of the misty world here, it all comes because of Zhang Xianzhou. At the age of fifteen, he studied martial arts with Li Fengshan, the master of Wu Jieyuan, and at the age of twenty, he passed the examination of Wu Xiangsheng. He has practiced martial arts proficiently with swords and horses. He uses two large swords, one weighing one hundred and twenty kilograms and the other one weighing one hundred and eighty kilograms.

He also has amazing archery skills, using a rhinoceros horn bow that requires three hundred kilograms of arm strength to draw. After that, the palace pilot became the number one scholar, and his reputation spread throughout the capital. When I returned home in glory, mist spread everywhere, forming this misty world.

Zhao Zhen thought he was a famous scholar, but he was actually a martial arts champion.

"If you are talented and talented, you will be a great scholar if you are weak." The person he was talking about was actually Wu Xiucai.

Zhao Zhen looked at this village and thought that the number one scholar in the village was well-organized and had arranged sentries in advance. Seeing that this village was just a small place with two to three hundred households, I was not in a hurry to step forward.

Let's talk about Zhanglou Village. Zhang Xianzhou heard the sound of clappers. He was wearing black leather armor, a green brocade jacket, and green boots. He had leather on his waist and covered his chest with iron. He had a bow and a pot of arrows in his hand. A machete.

There was a person following beside him, it was the master Li Fengshan who came to celebrate. This Li Fengshan also wielded a large sword, weighing thirty kilograms.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Zhang Xianzhou said: "We are trapped here. Maybe the new arrivals from outside can help us return to the countryside. Please listen to my instructions and don't act rashly."

Everyone said: "Everything depends on the master."

After hearing this, Zhang Xianzhou drew his sword and walked out of the village first, with Li Fengshan guarding him. Behind them, there were first thirty or forty strong rural warriors standing by, and then eighty or ninety villagers, each armed with swords, guns and sticks. Everyone shouted together until the entrance of the village.

Zhao Zhen and others heard the sound, and Yu Baosi ordered them to line up.

I heard a big man on the opposite side shout: "Who are you, and how did you get to Zhanglou's realm? Are you a remnant of the previous Ming Dynasty?"

When Zhao Zhen heard this and saw everyone's momentum, he already knew that this place was the time of the Qing Dynasty.

Zhao Zhen's expression changed and he immediately shouted: "We are all from the outside world. We have found the way in and out of this place and came to investigate. What do you call a strong man? Do you know that there is a champion here?"

The big man laughed and said, "I am Zhang Xianzhou, the number one scholar in today's military field. Where did you hear about my reputation?"

Before Zhao Zhen could say anything, Yan Shude shouted loudly: "A little martial arts champion, who has not yet reached the official position, dares to call me master in front of us, what a big face. Looking at you, you are just following the trend." You are such a disgrace, my ancestors have been completely disgraced."

Zhang Xian couldn't help but get annoyed when he heard this on Monday, and shouted: "Fart, now that the Qing Dynasty has experienced eleven emperors, it has long been the orthodoxy of the Central Plains. You must be a remnant of the previous Ming Dynasty, wait until I take you down, and then I will speak."

With that said, Zhang Xianzhou raised his knife and went straight to Yan Shude. When Yan Shude saw it, he burst out laughing and faced him with a 72-pound iron machete in his hand.

Both of them have divine power, and the intersection of the two swords is deafening.

After three or five fights, Zhang Xianzhou was shocked. With his natural power, his master Li Fengshan has never been his opponent since he learned martial arts. Now this big man is as powerful as himself, and his martial arts is even more powerful.

Zhang Xianzhou cheered up and waved the sword in his hand vigorously, back and forth. By the time the fight reached thirty, Zhang Xianzhou had already shown signs of decline and could only block the way. Seeing that he was about to lose, a strong man on the opposite side grabbed him and shouted: "Watch the knife."

When Chen Liqing saw him here, she took out her green sword and strode forward to greet him.

This strong man is Zhang Xianzhou's master, Li Fengshan.

When Chen Liqing came forward, she said angrily: "How dare you underestimate me? I'm just a little lady going into battle."

Chen Liqing was furious and didn't say anything. She just stabbed with her sword.

Li Fengshan was not careful for a moment, leaving Chen Liqing in a hurry and tired of dealing with it. Not quite, Chen Liqing crossed the sword body, slapped Li Fengshan's hand, knocked the sword out of Li Fengshan's hand, raised the sword again, and placed it on Li Fengshan's neck.

On the other side, Yan Shude also shouted and knocked the knife out of Zhang Xianzhou's hand. Several soldiers came forward and tied up the two men.

When Xiang Yong saw it, he stood aside in shock. Since falling into the fog, there have been many wolves, bears and other animals in the fog. It is Zhang Xianzhou and Li Fengshan who show their power to protect the village. Not wanting both of them to be captured today, they looked at each other for a while, not daring to step forward.

Yan Shude and Chen Liqing escorted the two of them over. Yan Shude shouted: "Master Zhuangyuan, what do you want to say now?"

"My skills are inferior to those of others, so we accept our defeat. I just ask this gentleman to forgive the villagers." Zhang Xianzhou said.

Yubaosi complained at this time: "Madam, this person is my opponent, but you asked me to snatch him away."

Chen Liqing smiled and said: "You want to protect the officers, how can I let you come forward?"

Zhao Zhen said: "Fortunately I wasn't careless, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to capture these two warriors so smoothly this time."

"How long have you two heroes been here?" Zhao Zhen asked.

Zhang Xianzhou said: "For three or two years, we have entered the surrounding fog, but it was difficult to distinguish the direction and we did not dare to go deep. There are many gray wolves in the fog in the south of the village. Every year, wolves always rush into the fields and hurt people. We can only Trapped here."

Zhao Zhen said: "You two are willing to surrender and leave this place with us."

Zhang Xianzhou and Li Fengshan looked at each other after hearing this. Zhang Xianzhou said: "Sir, what is the situation outside, and what should we do?"

Zhao Zhen explained the situation outside. Zhang Xianzhou was hesitating, and Li Fengshan said: "Brother, why hesitate. Now we can only defend this village, and our martial arts are only used to drive away wild wolves and bears. Why not surrender to you, sir?" It’s not like this martial arts is in vain. Besides, these people like us can’t get out, and they will die out in a hundred years.”

Zhang Xianzhou heard this and said, "That's what my brother said."

"Sir, I am willing to surrender. The people in the village are under my control. From now on, please treat me kindly."

After hearing this, Zhao Zhen sent someone to untie the rope and said: "In that case, I will let you two go back to the village and inform everyone about the situation outside. Let the people in the village clean up and take away everything they can. Today Leave with me."

Zhang Xianzhou and Li Fengshan did not hesitate, took their swords and turned back.

After about an hour, the people, urged by Zhang Xian on Tuesday, walked out of the village with their families. Zhang Xianzhou followed the instructions and ordered people to light fires everywhere, burning the entire Zhanglou Village.

Amidst the raging fire, Zhao Zhen and his party came to the main world in batches.

Because of the large population and the large amount of things they carried, Zhao Zhen led everyone back to the fantasy world.