While thinking wildly, He Si'an turned his head to find that Niuniu and her cheap master were looking at him with wide eyes.

"Uh... Brother Si'an, the Zhang Niujiao you are talking about won't be Daddy... His father's real name is Zhang Heng, he is often stupid to make two horns on his helmet, and outsiders are used to seeing the horns on his helmet, so they call him Zhang Niujiao! Also, the second uncle Zhang Yan you are talking about, whose real name is Zhu Yan, was exiled to the forehead and was rescued by his father, plus he seems to have committed murder before, so he changed his name to Zhang Yan, and some people called him Zhang Feiyan. How did Brother Si'an know about them? Do you remember something? And they are called the Black Mountain Army, not Montenegrin thieves!! ”

"Uh-huh???" He Si was a little confused at first, and a random burst of ecstasy surged into his heart!

"Isn't this the team you've always dreamed of? In this troubled era, only having soldiers in hand is the king, I am really stupid, Zhangjiacun, and in Montenegro, how can I have anything to do with Zhang Niujiao and Zhang Yan? It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. He Si'an thought excitedly.

Although he was excited, He Si'an still had an indifferent expression on his face.

"It's nothing, it's just ...... Didn't I have amnesia, when I saw you beating up my master, I suddenly remembered something, uh, don't care about those details. Saying that, the pen came out with a V, Niuniu subconsciously handed over a branch, He Si'an took it and took a sip, and then couldn't help but hug Niuniu, kissed it on the face, and then began to giggle again. Niuniu's face was flushed, and her hands were stirring the corners of her clothes underneath. However, neither of them noticed that a hint of gold flashed in the eyes of the cheap master on the side.

"Ahem, ahem!!"

He Si'an and Niuniu turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound, only to see that at some point, Niuniu's cheap master put the beard made of ponytail on his chin again, stroked his beard slightly, and looked at the two of them with kind faces.

"Niuniu, you take Xiaohei home first, I have something to say to Si'an."

"Stinky old man! Is there anything you can't say in front of your forehead? ”

"Huh??"

"Okay, okay, I know the murderer's house, people will leave, hum, Brother Si'an, I'm waiting for you at home! That's right! Stinky old man, don't bully Brother Si'an!! ”

Looking at Niuniu's distant back, the old man with fairy wind and bones turned his eyes, looked at He Si'an, and was silent.

"Uh...... Master, you? He Si'an didn't finish speaking, he looked at the flower in front of him, and then his face was grabbed by the old man, twisted and pulled!

"It hurts! Hurt!!! The master hurts!! ”

Hugh~~~, dazzled, the old man returned to his place, slightly pondering... After a while, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke in surprise.

"You are not He Si'an, who are you?"

He Si'an's shocked expression flashed away, but his heart was like a stormy sea that could not be calm. Should I tell the truth or not, according to the plots of other novels, the identity of the traverser must not be revealed, He Si'an doesn't know why, eh, it's okay if it doesn't be revealed anyway, novels are written like that!

But this old man is Niuniu's master after all, and not only does he reveal my identity in one word, but also the speed he showed when he pinched himself just now, and with this temperament, this dress, well, the beard is sticky.

But no matter how you look at it, the cliff of the old man in front of him belongs to the kind of grandfather in the ring. Looking at those deep, as if seeing through everything, He Si settled down and made the first choice to change his fate in this world, confess!

"In this world, my name is He Si'an... But... Strictly speaking, I shouldn't belong to this world. He Si'an pondered the words and said slowly.

He wants to gamble, rather than working hard in this world a little bit, it is better to gamble. Although he is familiar with the trend of history, even some famous ministers and generals can tell the story. But in the face of a familiar and unfamiliar world, as well as a history that has changed before he even came out of the mountain, he really has no confidence to be able to compete with Liu Bei, Cao Cao and others! Imagine that people who had never even killed chickens in their previous lives could make those big families bow down? And how could those famous generals of the ages who killed people without blinking an eye be willingly driven by them? What's more, thinking of the mystery of the old man in front of him, he also reported a glimmer of hope that he could return to the modern era, although the spiritual pressure of that era was very high, but there were people he couldn't let go.

At this moment, He Si'an's attention was all on the old man, but he didn't notice that the purple flame was silently burning under the iron pot on the side.

"Hmm...... I said, with my unfilial apprentice's means, how could I miss......" the old man thought to himself.

Looking at the young man's eyes from hesitation to gradually firmness, the old man pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Tell me about your origin......"

"Good ......" Now that the decision has been made, He Si'an has let go of the knot.

Next, He Si'an told about his previous life and how he came to this world, during which the old man heard that there would be dozens of floors of buildings in thousands of years, airplanes soaring in the sky, trains traveling thousands of miles a day, and mobile phones that can call videos thousands of miles away are also staggering!

After being silent for a long time, the old man spoke: "In other words, you were in your time, there was a so-called car accident, and you don't know what happened, and your soul arrived here?" ”

"Yes, is there any way to go back?"

“… So in this life, you don't remember anything from before? The old man did not answer He Si'an's question, but asked rhetorically.

"Yes, I just vaguely heard my mother's call before I died, and then I opened my eyes and that's it."

After another long silence, the old man sighed and muttered to himself, "All this, maybe it is the will of heaven... Maybe we're all wrong, no, maybe all we've done, maybe we're just waiting for this moment to come! ”

Listening to the old man saying headless words, as if talking to himself, and as if saying to himself, this made He Si'an quite puzzled, thinking: A master is a master, anyway, all the masters in TV dramas, movies and novels are like this, it is this feeling of asking and not answering, I really want to beat him......

"So, what do you want to do now that you're here?" The old man stared into He Si'an's eyes and asked seriously.

"Is there a way for me to go back?" Looking at the old man's slightly embarrassed expression, He Si'an was a little disappointed, and sure enough, he couldn't go back, so ...... Let's do something that a traverser should do!

After organizing the language, He Si'an said: "Since you can't go back, let's do something in this world without regrets......

Turning around, looking at the towering mountains in the distance, thinking about the heroes who were full of characters in the time-traveling novels he had read in his previous life, he couldn't help but substitute himself into it, and then said slowly: "The general trend of the world, if you join for a long time, you will be divided, and you will be divided for a long time." There is nothing to do in the division and combination, but thinking of what will happen on this land in the next few hundred years, although I have little strength, I am still willing to do my best to fight for the Chinese people who have been bullied by war for hundreds of years in the future. ”