Global reincarnation: I have a problem with my identity

As the saying goes, if you show off, you will be struck by lightning.

Zhang Fang’s personal experience is that in many cases the saying does have its truth.

In the deserted village, Zhang Fang originally planned to find a clean house to rest for the night, and wait until the next morning when the rain stopped and the weather cleared before continuing on his way. No matter how bad the situation is, you can still grab two war horses from the Qingjiang Gang to use as a means of transportation.

However, after the battle with Hou Xibai, he suddenly changed his mind and gave up his original plan. Instead, he took Huo'er and used Qinggong at the right time to leave.

Before leaving, he left a few lines of poems, which were full of facial expressions, as if he had vividly performed the image of a worldly master.

But after showing off, it was his turn to suffer.

Traveling in the rain all night, even for an expert like him, is by no means a pleasant thing. Later, in order to avoid the rain, Zhang Fang had to find a cave and spend the night in it.

After getting up early the next day, I simply ate two pieces of dry food, then took Huo'er again and continued on the road. At nearly noon, I arrived at a small county town near Jingling.

Since Yang Guang was killed by Yu Wenhua and Qi Bing, the situation in various places has also intensified. Those who were already hegemonic and proclaimed themselves kings and emperors took advantage of the situation to expand their territory. Those who were originally Sui officials or had a wait-and-see attitude rose up one after another and became local forces to defend their urban and rural homes.

This county town is still within the jurisdiction of Duba Villa. After Zhang Fang paid the city gate tax of one tael of silver, he successfully entered the city.

Speaking of which, silver is not the universal currency in the reincarnation space, and reincarnators usually do not use precious points to exchange for things that they don't know whether they can be used in the next copy of the world. Therefore, Zhang Fang only has the twelve taels of starting capital given to him by the Reincarnation Tower when he entered.

In a peaceful and prosperous age like Tianlong, Shooting Condor, and Xiaoao, this money would naturally be enough to last for a long time, but in a troubled world like "The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", just entering a city gate costs one tael, which shows that There is absolutely no way for him to live comfortably until the end of the dungeon's stay.

While thinking about how to get more money without wasting a lot of time and without ruining his character, Zhang Fang began to look around him with his eyes.

However, the long street is ancient and simple, with rows of houses and people and cars passing by. It is a peaceful and lively scene that makes people forget about the menacing war smoke outside.

There are almost no traces of older women on the street. The occasional ones from other places come from other places, but they also walk in a hurry with their heads lowered.

As he walked, Huo'er's voice came to his ears again: "Brother, actually I have one more thing that I haven't figured out yet. Since you want to pretend to be a worldly expert, why don't you just choose one, this copy? An identity that already exists in the world? For example, as you said before, wouldn't it be easier for people to accept the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian's disciple?"

When Zhang Fang heard this, he shook his head slightly: "It's not that I haven't thought about the method you mentioned. But pretending to be the successor of some inherent masters is in danger of being seen through, which will lead to the collapse of the persona and the failure of the success. Just like The evil emperor Xiang Yutian you mentioned still has four major disciples alive."

"Moreover, once you get involved with those top masters, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble. It may also lead to terrifying existences such as Ning Daoqi, Shi Zhixuan, and Zhu Yuyan. I am currently unable to match them. It is really not worth the gain."

Zhang Fang spoke a lot, but the passers-by who passed by him could not hear a word.

This is also a manifestation of Zhang Fang's more meticulous control of Qi after integrating the second picture of "The Secret of Immortality". Now, he could use his inner strength to restrain the sound into a line and send it directly into Huo'er's ears, without having to worry about being overheard by others.

After a slight pause, he continued: "What's more, what I want to do is to catch the heat of Shi Fei Xuan, so as to earn the maximum reputation in the world in this mission. In this case, A special identity whose origin is unknown and everything is a mystery is more likely to arouse endless associations from others, and the effect is even better."

"Speaking of which, it's a good thing that the Tower of Reincarnation is on this floor, so players will never be randomly assigned identities. If things were as you said, I would really have a headache!"

While they were talking, the two of them had arrived outside a restaurant.

It's still a little early for dinner now, and the restaurant's business isn't exactly booming. As soon as Zhang Fang stopped in front of the door, the waiter in charge came forward to greet them warmly and welcomed them in.

Zhang Fang found a seat by the window on the second floor and sat down. He casually ordered a meat and a vegetarian side dish, and specially ordered two plates of fruit for Huo'er. While admiring the scenery outside the window, he started to enjoy lunch.

Speaking of which, the chefs in this hotel are quite average. However, due to the war, all the villages and towns Zhang Fang encountered along the way were empty, and there was no restaurant open for business. Yesterday's lunch, dinner, and today's breakfast were all compressed biscuits.

Now I can finally eat a decent meal, even if it is not a delicacy, I feel quite happy.

While eating, Huo'er's little mouth couldn't help but keep asking questions, as if he was full of curiosity about everything in this copy world. Zhang Fang was simply in a good mood and answered patiently one by one.

As the questions and answers continued, other guests came upstairs one after another, and soon the hall on the second floor was full.

At this time, there was suddenly a loud noise downstairs, and then a group of more than ten foreign warriors were seen walking upstairs in a swaggering manner. The three people walking in the front were two men and one woman. The leader was a man in his thirties. He was dressed in white as snow, handsome and slender, and had an air of being scornful of the world. On his left and right sides stood a beautiful woman in red with her pink arms and round navel exposed, and a burly young man.

After a group of people went upstairs, the burly young man among the three people walking in front immediately took a step forward, pointed at the three tables where Zhang Fang and Huo'er were sitting, and shouted: "We have requisitioned these three tables, hurry up and leave." !”

Hearing this, Zhang Fang couldn't help but frown.

Is the world of the Tang Dynasty, which claims to have all kinds of online IQs, full of this kind of stupidity?

At this time, the guests at the other two tables saw that this group of alien warriors carrying swords were not easy to mess with, so they all gave up their seats in despair. Zhang Fang, however, continued to eat unhurriedly and ignored the shouts of the foreign youth.

When the foreign youth saw this, he was immediately furious. Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by the leading man in white. At the same time, he said, "My friend, won't you betray my uncle to gain face?"

It turns out that he is a disciple taught by Tiele Qu Ao, so that’s okay.

Zhang Fang finally found a reasonable explanation for the stupid behavior of this group of people, but he said disdainfully: "What does your face mean?"

"court death!"

Zhang Fang's words were not polite. The foreign youth on the other side immediately took a step forward, drew out his sword and stabbed Zhang Fang in the chest.

In troubled times, sometimes fights just don't make sense.

Zhang Fang feels that this may not just be a question of whether the IQ is online. But in this world, if you want to live a healthy life, you have to act vicious?

With this thought in his mind, Zhang Fang put down his chopsticks, then casually took one out of the chopstick cage, and then used it casually. A bolt of air energy shot out from the end of the chopsticks, hitting the alien youth's wrist impartially.

Broken sword style!

The sound of broken bones immediately reached the ears of everyone around him.

The foreign youth saw that Zhang Fang was not carrying any weapons, but instead had a child with him. He thought he was a young man living in the local area, so he took action unscrupulously. Unexpectedly, underestimating the enemy, Zhang Fang knocked off his wrist with a blow, and the long sword fell from his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fang flicked his finger, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand immediately turned into a sharp sword and shot towards the opponent's heart.

His chopsticks came too quickly. The foreign youth had just noticed his killing move when the chopsticks hit his heart accurately. With one blow, he directly penetrated the opponent's body-protecting Qi and poured it into his chest.

The burly young man from the foreign race only had time to let out a muffled groan before his eyes quickly lost their luster.

"Qiang!..."

It was only at this moment that the opponent's long sword finally fell to the ground, letting out a sad sword cry, as if wailing for the loss of its master.

[You killed Geng Ge Huer, the third disciple of Tiele master "Flying Eagle" Qu Ao, and received rewards: 3000 points, "Riding" cheat book ×1, "Riding" practice experience ×1! 】

Sure enough, after defeating Hou Xibai head-on, killing a rubbish like Rugeng Ge Huer would have no reputation in the world at all.

Seeing Zhang Zai waving his hands, he used a chopstick to take away Brother Geng Hu'er's life. A dozen Tiele warriors drew their swords and prepared to rush forward to avenge Brother Geng Hu'er.

But the leader, Chang Shumou, saw that Zhang Fang was powerful and not easy to mess with, so he waved his hand to stop these people. He just looked at Zhang Fang with cold eyes and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you, do you dare to stay here?" Give me a name?"

"Leave your name so that you can inform Qu Ao and personally avenge his disciples?" Zhang Fang smiled coldly. Just when the other party thought he couldn't get the answer, he proudly said: "Tell Qu Ao to kill him." The disciple’s person is called Hua Qianshu!”

"Hua Qianshu!?" Upon hearing this name, Chang Shumou was obviously startled, and then said in a deep voice: "I have written down this name."

"I've written it down, so get out of here and don't affect my enjoyment of eating."

When Chang Shumou heard this, his expression changed several times, but he finally suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" Following Chang Shumou's order, a Tiele warrior immediately lifted Geng Gehu'er up. His body and his sword left the restaurant in despair.

At this time, a pretty girl wearing a fancy dress and a sword hanging from her waist suddenly got up from her seat in the corner, came to the seat where she was spread out, and asked with a smile: "It turns out that it's the young lady in front of you. I have been admiring the playboy's fame for a long time. I wonder if it would be an honor to dine at the same table with the playboy?"

Does this count as being successfully teased?

Zhang Fang touched his handsome face and asked casually: "I wonder what I call the girl?"

"My name is Ma Lian." After the girl reported her name, she immediately added: "Actually, I have another identity, and I am also a member of the organization. Well, it is the organization of Fenghuaxueyue."