The player nodded and smiled awkwardly but politely.

Anyway, deep mountains and old forests have always been the best place to hide the identity of reincarnators.

Don't ask, if you ask, you are the descendant of a master from outside the world.

Seeing the player's incompatible temperament, Shi Long somewhat believed it.

After all, except for those at the bottom of society who are illiterate and only care about eating enough to survive, anyone with some experience in the world will not be unfamiliar with that world-famous name, and many people can even recite the legendary deeds.

The only ones who really don’t know are the hermits who live in the mountains and forests without any contact with the outside world.

If this was the case, Shi Long felt relieved. It was not a secret anyway, so he said: "'Sanren' Pei Ju was the youngest grand master of the previous generation. He came out of Yanmen with a sword at a young age and defeated the national master of the Turkic Empire at that time.

, 'Crazy Thunder' Hezhe, ordered him to die in the Turkic royal court three years later, and forced 200,000 Turkic troops to return without success, trying to turn the tide and maintain peace in the Central Plains. He did not attach importance to fame and fortune, and after becoming the new Grand Master, he went to Jin Dynasty

Yang Nei opened an academy, taught and educated people, and had disciples all over the world. He was a recognized leader in the Baidao martial arts world."

"Pei Ju, a Sanren, is the best in Bai Dao, um..."

The player didn't react for a while.

He just muttered and asked again: "Who are you talking about?"

He thought he heard wrongly.

Shi Long looked at him inexplicably: "'Sanren' Pei Ju, this is just one thing. He later fought with the Demon Sect's great master, 'Evil King' Shi Zhixuan. If not for his intervention, 'Holy Monk' would not be able to sense Shi Zhixuan."

, so that the world can avoid a catastrophe."

"The battle between Pei Ju and Shi Zhixuan, um..."

The player still thought he heard it wrong.

But reason told him that there was nothing wrong with his hearing, and it was impossible for Shi Long to make repeated mistakes.

The player did not give up, what if he had the same name, and asked: "Is he the Pei Ju who came from a noble family, and later split the Turkic Khanate and turned it into the Eastern and Western Turks?"

Shi Long was a little displeased: "You know it, so why bother entertaining me?"

The player's hands started to shake: "No, I don't know if you can be more detailed..."

After a quarter of an hour, the player finally figured out the source of the change.

Why have the nicknames of the three great masters changed?

Why did the Sui Dynasty lose its fortune to Yang Guang, but Goguryeo was destroyed?

Why does Jinyang Academy have such great prestige that even Shi Long could not say bad things even after being beaten?

All this is because of that man.

Shilong began to close his eyes to heal his wounds, and the player stood there blankly. After a while, he slowly uttered two words: "Fuck!"

The cool air sauce floated around him. When he saw that this one was stupid, he went around Huang Shang again. He saw that this one had never bothered him. Then he went to look at the natural disaster. This one was the best. He bit the bamboo and didn't let go. He even wanted to suck it.

I can't suck it, hey hey hey.

After Liangqijiang floated away happily, the player finally woke up from a dream and found that Huang Shang was unresponsive. With a bit of bad taste, a dialog box popped up above his head: "Did you listen just now? Pei Ju is from Jinyang Academy.

The dean, he had a fight with Shi Zhixuan!"

Huang Shang's eyes first became alert, then he stared at the text in the dialog box carefully, read it three times, and showed a very similar reaction to the player: "Stop joking."

The player's mentality was slightly balanced, and he began to tell the story of that person in a concise and concise manner: "It's true..."

In the process of listening, Huang Shang showed one part of absurdity, three parts of disbelief, five parts of enlightenment and seven parts of indignation at the right time. Finally, thousands of words turned into one word: "Grass!"

Question marks disappeared one by one from the task bar of the player's brain, and more question marks about Shi Zhixuan emerged. He quickly used his wits to kill all those question marks and grasped the core: "Whether it's Shi Zhixuan or Pei Ju, it has nothing to do with us. We

Ignore it and just complete the mission of Yangzhou City."

“A very sensible decision.”

Huang Shang nodded in approval, feeling somewhat appreciative of the player's calmness.

If you change to a reincarnation person, you may be able to draw it. This guy is really a bit like a mountain collapse but his appearance remains unchanged.

But at this moment, two other chat boxes popped up.

It was sent by two other reincarnations who came to Yangzhou City at the same time.

Those two targets were obviously Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and they had a tacit agreement not to interfere with each other.

But now it is no longer a matter of interference or not. Their urgency can be seen from the text: "Call the player, we are in the northern suburbs outside Yangzhou City. A flute player came out and beat Fu Cailin's apprentice Fu Junma away!"

The air became quiet.

No more shit.

There is no grass anymore.

The player couldn't say a word and his eyes turned red.

This world is too unfriendly to reincarnators.

Xingbatian said
Chapter completed!