As the saying goes, pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning.

Zhang Fang's personal feeling is that as the saying goes, it does have its truth in many cases.

In the deserted village before, Zhang Fang originally planned to find a clean house to rest for a night, and wait for the next morning, after the rain stopped and the sky cleared, he continued to hurry. No matter how bad it is, you can grab two war horses of the Qingjiang Gang as a means of transportation.

But after the battle with Hou Xibai, he suddenly changed his mind, gave up the original plan, and instead took Huo'er and left at an opportune time.

Before leaving, he left a few lines of poetry, which will be full of gracies, as if the image of a master outside the world is vividly interpreted.

But after pretending to be coerced, it was his turn to suffer.

Traveling in the rain overnight was by no means a pleasant thing even for a master like him. Later, even in order to avoid the rain, Zhang Fang had to find a random cave and deal with it for a night.

After getting up early the next day, he simply nibbled on two dry foods, and then took the fire again and continued to hurry, and it was nearly noon before he arrived at a small county town near Jingling.

Since Yang Guang was killed by Yu Wenhua and the army, the situation in various places has also intensified. Those who had already claimed the title of king and emperor took advantage of the situation to expand their territory, and those who were originally Sui officials or had a wait-and-see attitude rose up one after another and became a local force to defend their urban and rural homes.

This county seat is still under the jurisdiction of Duba Villa, and after Zhang Fang paid a tael of silver gate tax, he entered the city smoothly.

Speaking of which, silver taels are not a common currency in the reincarnation space, and reincarnators usually do not use their precious points to exchange for these things that they don't know if they can use in the next dungeon world. Therefore, Zhang Fang only has ten taels of start-up capital given by the Reincarnation Tower at the beginning of his entry.

This money is naturally enough to be used for a long time in a peaceful and prosperous era such as Tianlong, Condor Shooting, and Xiaoao, but in a troubled era like "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", it costs one or two just to enter a city gate, which shows that it is absolutely impossible to support him to live comfortably until the end of the dungeon's stay.

While thinking about how to get some more silver without wasting a lot of time and without collapsing the character, so that his future plans to start a war, Zhang Fang's eyes began to look around.

However, seeing the long street is quaint, the houses are lined up one after another, and the people and vehicles on the road come and go, a peaceful and lively scene, which makes people forget the sinister smoke outside.

There was hardly any sign of menstruating women on the streets, and occasionally they came from other places and hurriedly walked with their heads bowed.

While walking, the voice of Huo'er came from his ears again: "Brother, in fact, I still have one more thing that I have never figured out." Since you want to pretend to be a master of the world, why don't you just choose an identity that already exists in this copy world? For example, as you said before, isn't it easier for people to accept the disciples of the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian? ”

When Zhang Fang heard this, he shook his head slightly: "I haven't thought about the method you said." However, those who pretend to be the heirs of some inherent masters are in danger of being recognized, which will lead to the collapse of the character and the failure of the success. Just like the evil emperor Xiang Yutian you mentioned, he still has four disciples alive. ”

"Moreover, once you get involved with those top masters, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble, and it may also lead to Ning Daoqi, Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan and the like, a terrible existence that I can't match at the moment, it really outweighs the loss."

He said a lot of things when he opened his mouth, but the passers-by who passed by him couldn't hear a word.

This is also a manifestation of Zhang Fang's more nuanced control of true qi after fusing the second picture of "The Secret of Longevity". Now he can use internal force to restrain the sound into a line and send it directly into Huo'er's ears, without worrying about being overheard by others.

After a slight pause, he continued: "What's more, what I want to do is to rub the popularity of the concubine, so as to earn the maximum prestige in this mission." In this case, a special identity of unknown origin and all mysteries is more likely to arouse infinite associations of others, and the effect is even better. ”

"Speaking of which, fortunately, the Reincarnation Tower is on this floor, and it will definitely not arrange the identity of the player indiscriminately. If things turn out to be the way you say, I'm going to have a real headache! ”

While speaking, the two had already arrived outside the door of a restaurant.

At this moment, it is still a little early for the meal, and the business of the restaurant is not very hot. As soon as Zhang Fang stopped in front of the door, the guy in charge of welcoming the guests warmly stepped forward to greet the two and welcomed the two in.

Zhang Fang found a window position on the second floor and sat down, casually ordered a meat and a vegetarian side dish, and specially asked for two plates of fruit for Huo'er, while enjoying the scenery outside the window, and began to enjoy lunch.

Speaking of which, the chefs in this hotel are quite average. But because of the war, Zhang Fang encountered ten rooms and nine empty villages and towns along the way, and he couldn't find a single restaurant that was open. Yesterday's lunch, dinner, and today's breakfast were all compressed biscuits.

Now that 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 ask questions vigorously, as if she was full of curiosity about everything in this copy world. Zhang Fang was in a good mood and patiently answered them one by one.

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

At this time, there was a sudden noisy noise downstairs, and then I saw a group of more than ten foreign warriors, swaggering upstairs. The three people in the front are two men and one woman, and the leader is a man about thirty years old, dressed in white like snow, beautiful and slender, and has a look of the world. On his left and right sides, stood a beautiful woman in red with a round navel with pink arms exposed, and a burly young man.

After the group went upstairs, the burly young man among the three people who walked in front of him immediately stepped forward, pointed to the three tables, including Zhang Fang and Huo'er, and shouted: "We have requisitioned these three tables, go quickly!" ”

Gu Qi

Hearing this, Zhang Fang couldn't help frowning.

The Datang world, which claims to have all kinds of IQs online, is it such a stupid shortage?

At this time, the guests at the other two tables, seeing that this group of alien warriors carrying swords were not easy to mess with, all gave up their seats in a gloomy manner. Zhang Fang continued to eat unhurriedly, ignoring the shouts of the alien young man at all.

Seeing this, the young man of the different race was immediately furious, and just wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the man in white who was the leader, and said at the same time: "This friend, don't you want to sell my eldest uncle to save face?" ”

It turned out to be a disciple of Tiele Quao, so it was fine.

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

"Look for death!"

Zhang Fang's words were unkind, and the young man of the other race on the other side immediately stepped forward, drew his portable sword and stabbed Zhang Fang in the chest.

In troubled times, there are times when fighting is unreasonable.

Zhang Fang feels that this may not just be a question of whether IQ is online. But in such a world, if you want to live a nourishing life, you must behave fiercely?

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Fang had already put down his chopsticks, and then took out one from the chopstick cage casually, and then casually took it down. A bolt of air shot out from the end of the chopsticks, hitting the wrist of the alien youth impartially.

Sword-breaking pose!

The sound of bones shattering immediately reached the ears of everyone around.

The young man of different races, seeing that Zhang Fang was not carrying a weapon with him, on the contrary, had a child by his side, only as if he was a son and brother who lived locally, so he acted rashly and unscrupulously. Unexpectedly, under the light enemy, Zhang Fang's blow was abolished, and the long sword fell off his hand.

Immediately after, Zhang Fang flicked his fingers, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand immediately turned into a sharp sword and shot towards the other party's heart.

His chopsticks came too quickly. The alien young man had just noticed his killing move, and the chopsticks had already hit his heart accurately, and with one blow, it directly pierced the opponent's body protection true qi and poured it into his chest.

The burly young man of the alien race only had time to let out a muffled snort, and his eyes quickly lost their brightness.

"Boom! ……”

It was only at this moment that the opponent's long sword finally landed, letting out a desolate sword roar, as if wailing for the loss of its master.

[You killed Geng Gehu'er, the third disciple of Tiele master "Flying Eagle" Qu Ao, and got rewards: 3,000 points, "Riding Technique" cheats × 1, "Riding Technique" cultivation experience × 1! ] 】

Sure enough, after defeating Hou Xibai head-on, and then killing a little garbage of the level of Geng Ge Hu'er, there is no prestige to be gained at all.

Seeing that Zhang Fang waved his hand, he used a chopstick to take Geng Ge Hu'er's life, and more than a dozen Tiele warriors drew their swords together, and they were ready to rush up and avenge Geng Ge Hu'er.

But the eldest uncle Mou, who was the leader, saw that Zhang Fang was strong and would never be easy to provoke, so he waved his hand to stop these people, but he looked at Zhang Fang with cold eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "Who is Your Excellency, do you dare to leave your name?" ”

"Leave your name, so that you can inform Qu Ao and personally avenge his disciples?" Zhang Fang smiled coldly, and just when the other party thought that he couldn't answer the question, he said proudly: "Tell Qu Ao that the person who killed his apprentice is called Hua Qianshu!" ”

"Hana Chiki!?" Hearing this name, the eldest uncle was obviously stunned, and then said in a deep voice: "I wrote down this name." ”

"Write it down, just get out of here, don't affect my Yaxing eating."

When the eldest uncle heard this, his face changed several times, and finally he endured the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" With the order of the eldest uncle, a Tiele warrior immediately lifted the body of Geng Ge Hu'er and his sword, and left the restaurant in a gloomy manner.

At this time, a pretty girl wearing a strong suit and a sword hanging from her waist suddenly got up from the seat in the corner, came to Zhang Fang's seat, and asked with a smile: "It turned out to be the playboy in person, the little woman has admired the famous name of the playboy for a long time, I don't know if there is an honor to dine at the same table with the playboy?" ”

Is this a successful flirtation?

Zhang Fang touched his handsome face and asked casually, "I don't know what to call the girl?" ”

"My name is Ma Lian." After the girl reported her name, she immediately added: "Actually, I still have an identity, and I am also a person in the organization." Well, it's the organization of the Wind and Snow. ”