Lu Zhishen Saved My Wife from the Start

As the Yellow River’s muddy waves surge and swallow the last glimmer of daylight, the Liangshan heroes’ resolve crumbles beneath the slaughter of black-robed sorcery and the imperial cavalry. Zhao Yuanlang clutches a bloodstained letter from home and watches Lu Zhishen swing his monk’s staff despite his severed arm, Tang Long laugh madly as he smashes his own head, and the life of the boy in Jin Cuilian’s arms flicker out like a dying candle. Despair runs wild in every bloodshot eye, while death’s shadow engulfs the crumbling city.

Yet in the blood-red dawn, a flaming signal arrow tears through the sky and turns the tide of fate! Hua Rong arrives with a hundred fearless warriors like heavenly soldiers, and blazing gunpowder and fire oil blast the conspiracy to ashes. The black-robed men’s furious screams and the imperial army’s dying cries become the battle song of Liangshan’s desperate counterattack. From the tragic choice to “preserve the flame” to the astonishing reversal that turns defeat into victory, every tear and drop of blood nourishes the flame of loyalty and righteousness.

With the new land secured, they rewrite the tax system and laws in blood and warm the people’s cold trust with their heartfelt sincerity. But when mysterious “refugees” appear outside the city gates, concealing deadly intent, and another strange tremor rises from the depths of the earth, what deadly trials await in this struggle that sways between despair and hope?