Zhou Xu is an ordinary person in the base area under the command of the White Lotus Sect. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he has a strong desire for knowledge, likes to learn, studied and practiced martial arts in Minglun Hall for several years, and then from a numb, ignorant and ignorant teenager, he became a knowledgeable and martial arts young man.

Zhou Xu immigrated to Taiwan with tens of thousands of people, thinking that he would soon be able to live a happy life. Unfortunately, it backfired, and their fleet was hijacked by the Dutch. Among them, there is a very powerful foreign devil (Jackson Orton), Zhou Xu can be sure that the tall foreign devil is the papal knight that the gentlemen said in class.

Zhou Xu's martial arts are only second-rate level, and once he comes out strong, he will definitely be killed by the Holy See knights. In desperation, Zhou Xu could only lie dormant and forbear.

In the cabin, Zhou Xu was pranayama, constantly carrying his qi and blood internal strength, and he had to maintain strong energy at all times to face unexpected situations.

"Brother Xu, Brother Xu. A little boy came over.

Zhou Xu glanced back at him and asked, "What's the matter?" Little mouse, I told you, there is nothing important, don't bother me." ”

Zhou Xu's cultivation has reached a critical moment. In these few days, he can become a first-class martial artist. As long as his martial arts reach the first-class level, his life-saving means will be even more powerful.

The little mouse said, "Brother Xu, I finally inquired clearly. We were transported by foreign devils to a place called Europe. Those red-haired ghosts want to take us into slavery. I don't know when the sect leader will come to save us, I must go back to Daming. ”

The conditions on the ship were terrible, the cabin was littered with garbage, and you could only eat one meal a day of sour and smelly black bread, sometimes even a half-cooked potato. A quarter of the people are sick, and anyone who is sick will be thrown into the sea by those foreign devils.

Zhou Xu thought about resisting, but those foreign devils had muskets in their hands, so he didn't dare to act rashly. With his second-rate martial arts skills, he has not yet reached the level of ignoring the musket, and if he is hit by the musket, he will die.

Zhou Xu didn't have the powerful body protection qi like Chen Ji.

Zhou Xu frowned: "Little mouse, are you sure it's Europe?"

This place in Europe, Zhou Xu knows.

In each of the Minglun Halls under the command of the White Lotus Sect, there is a huge world map, which is said to have been painted by the sect leader himself. Europe and the Ming Dynasty are thousands of miles apart, and it is the country of foreigners, what are those foreign devils doing when they bring themselves and others to Europe?

The little mouse nodded and said, "Brother Xu, I'm sure, it's Europe." ”

Zhou Xu frowned, sighed, and said, "Little mouse, when we arrived in Europe, I'm afraid we won't be able to return to Daming." ”

The little mouse exclaimed, "Brother Xu, what ...... Will the Master come to our rescue?"

Sect leader Chen Ji, in the eyes of the little mouse, is omnipotent.

Chen Ji, the Manchu Tartar, dared to kill and force Dolgon to make concessions, is there anything else the sect leader can't do?

As long as the sect leader can save himself, the little mouse feels that there is nothing to fear.

Zhou Xu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid the sect leader is powerless. The Master will avenge us, but it is absolutely impossible to come to our rescue. Because Europe is too far from the Ming Dynasty. ”

There are millions of people under the command of the White Lotus Sect, and it is impossible for Chen Ji to give up the people of the Ming Dynasty and come to rescue him. If Zhou Xu was the leader of the White Lotus Sect, he would also make the same choice as Chen Ji.

The reality is harsh, but there is no other way.

The little mouse said, "Then what do we do?"

Zhou Xu said: "We can't count on anyone. What we have to do is to survive in Europe, by any means necessary. ”

The little mouse was only thirteen years old, and he was a little masterless, so he leaned closer to Zhou Xu's side, nodded and said, "Brother Xu, I listen to you." ”

Three days later, Zhou Xu's martial arts finally reached the first-class level.

Bang bang bang.

Someone above was banging on the cabin with a steel pipe.

"Listen, you people. When you arrive in Hong Kong, let me out, you filthy pigs, hurry up!" a foreign devil shouted loudly in awkward Chinese.

The little mouse glanced at Zhou Xu and said timidly: "Brother Xu, it's ...... It's here. ”

Zhou Xu took a deep breath and comforted: "Don't be afraid, let's go out." ”

Tens of thousands of people, starting from the East China Sea of the Ming Dynasty and arriving in Europe, were less than a quarter, and all those people were thrown into the sea.

After getting off the boat, Zhou Xu and the others were surrounded by the army. The soldiers in Europe were all armed with muskets, and although Zhou Xu knew martial arts, it was still impossible for them to escape. Among tens of thousands of people, only Zhou Xu is a first-class martial artist. The rest of the people just know a little bit about punches and kicks.

A short time later, many stewards of the noble farms came to the port.

"There are slaves. ”

"Not a slave. ”

"Haha, I inquired clearly, it is said that the Dutch East India Company transported slaves from a place called Da Ming Kingdom. They are all yellow. ”

"Yes, yes. I've heard about it too. The slaves of the Eastern world are said to be better than the African, and they are not as lazy as the European. ”

"If it's really like what you say, I'm going to buy fifty slaves. ”

"My farm is bigger and needs a hundred slaves. ”

"The Dutch East India Company, this time it's going to make a big profit. ”

The little mouse was lucky, he and Zhou Xu were bought by a small farmer. and Zhou Xu were bought together, and there were more than fifty people.

The little mouse walked beside Zhou Xu and asked in a low voice, "Brother Xu, what should we do next? Where are we going?" I don't understand what they said at all. ”

Zhou Xu couldn't understand what those foreign devils said, but he was smart and could guess two or three points.

"Act on the opportunia. Zhou Xu whispered, "If you don't understand their words, it doesn't matter, we can learn." Little mouse, you have studied in Minglun Hall, you should have heard the gentlemen say that what you don't know, you have to learn. As long as we are willing to learn, I believe that we will soon be able to master their language. ”

The little rat was a little lacking in confidence, but he still nodded.

It took most of the day for Zhou Xu and the others to come to the farm.

There was a fight on the farm, Zhou Xu sneered in his heart, he didn't expect that these foreign devils also had disputes, so it seems that they are no different from us Ming people.

"No!"

The steward who escorted Zhou Xu let out an exclamation.

"Slaves, you are the property of my McRae farm. Now, the farm is in trouble, and you're all going to take up arms for me and kill the idiots at Compound Farm. The steward shouted at Zhou Xu and them, "Those fools from Compound Interest Farm, they want to occupy our land, we must not let them succeed." ”

Do not understand.

But Zhou Xu guessed what the steward meant, and asked them to pick up weapons and do it.

Zhou Xu was the first to rush out and knocked down a strong man from Compound Interest Farm with one punch. Those big men in the compound interest farm look strong, but they don't know martial arts, with Zhou Xu's first-class martial arts skills, it is naturally easy to deal with them.

Zhou Xu used his skills to fight as he walked, and soon knocked down all those people in the compound interest farm. However, Zhou Xu didn't use heavy hands, just knocked them down, minor injuries, not fatal.

The men at McRae's Farm, including the steward, opened their mouths wide in shock.

The little mouse said happily: "Brother Xu, you are really a first-class martial artist, too powerful." Attaboy. ”

A little girl about ten years old from McRae's farm looked at Zhou Xu's eyes lit up, and she said to the steward: "Uncle Mock, I want this slave to be my guard." He's really amazing. If she could be my knight, I believe that no one would be able to hurt me again. ”

Steward Mock said: "Miss Miri, I can't be the master of this matter, I need to report to the master before he can decide." ”

Miri's little nose wrinkled, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Even if my father knew, he would definitely agree." I must have this slave as my bodyguard. ”