The No. 1 Sword Cultivator in History [Transmigration Book]

Dalang Qingliu and Director Bai hurried to several theaters in Jicheng.The two most famous theaters in Dayue Mingsheng said that they have never seen this person in the painting. If they saw such a pillar, they must have sent someone to inform the Bai mansion.

Qingliu Dalang's face became more and more cold, he turned around and ordered the helpers in the store to search around, this time even restaurants and teahouses were not allowed to let go!

"Young master, please restrain yourself! Maybe I guessed wrong?"

Seeing that his aura was wrong, Boss Bai regretted pointing the young master to this road.The master is just such an only son, he looks like an eyeball, and he is very strict in discipline.Now that there is such a commotion, the old man found out when he came to Jicheng to check the accounts at the end of the month, so he must be skinned!

"Wrong?" Dalang Qingliu said coldly, "I'd rather believe it!"

In the past three years, more than 1000 days and nights, he has had trouble sleeping and eating.Countless times in dreams, I saw Su Shisan grinning at him, the smile was as bright as a spring breeze.Then when I woke up, there was pain in every limb.

He lost the treasure that had been guarding him for thousands of years, his mana was blocked, and he couldn't find a way to break the situation. He was afraid that he would go crazy!

"Look everywhere for me!" Qingliu Dalang brushed off the cuffs of his suit, his leather shoes were shiny, and he glanced at Manager Bai. "Remember to check the port as usual!"

"Oh!" Mr. Bai replied weakly, his eyes rolled, and he was already thinking about how to pay the account at the end of the month.

The last family in Jicheng that Qingliu Dalang found was in a remote tea house.

Because Young Master Bai arrived in person, the shopkeeper rushed out to greet him, and said respectfully: "Young Master, you are talking about this kid. I saw one a few days ago, and he looks a little like him."

"Where are people now?"

After speaking, Aoyagi Dalang rushed upstairs.

The shopkeeper hurriedly tugged his sleeve, saw Qingliu Dalang turning his head, quickly withdrew his hand, and said with a more careful smile: "I didn't know at the time that the young man was the one you were looking for! That's a wild troupe , I sang here for three days, no one was watching, and the first one just packed up and left."

"Not here?" Qingliu Dalang still stepped on the stairs, frowning displeasedly: "Did you say where to go?"

"Oh, young master! You don't know something," the shopkeeper said cautiously, "These kind of wandering rivers and lakes, if they have food, they will stay for a few more days, and if the business is not good, they will go to find another place."

"Have you left Jicheng?"

"This is really bad."

The shopkeeper paused, and then said, "But before leaving, I heard from the class leader that he was going to the capital. There are many people there, so maybe he will stay for a long time."

Aoyagi Darou tightened his thick eyebrows.To walk from Jicheng to Beijing, if you walk on two legs, it is estimated that you will have to walk for a month.The field theater troupe didn't know whether they were willing to spend money to hire a car for Baby?

The shopkeeper looked at his words and smiled cautiously, "Going to the rivers and lakes, you must suffer. Besides, the person you said is still a child, and he is only this tall." The shopkeeper measured it, and put his palm on his eyebrows. "Looks very thin, looks like he's only in his teens, and hasn't even appeared on stage yet!"

"Not on the stage?" Qingliu Dalang's eyebrows almost wrinkled into twists. "Then what does he usually do?"

"Ahem, young master!" Director Bai couldn't stand it any longer, so he couldn't help interjecting. "For troupes like theirs, children of this age are usually raised to play tricks, and they have to be thirteen or fourteen years old to officially appear on stage."

"What Boss Bai said is true!" The shopkeeper hurriedly added: "He rests at my place, and the few times he came out to meet people, he turned a few somersaults after the gong started."

The more Qingliu Dalang listened, the more panicked he became.Thinking, such a squeamish person, Bao'er, has fallen to this point after being lost!Somersaulting, begging for a living with the wild troupe!Maybe I have to walk to the capital on two legs!Just like a baby...

The scene of Su Shisan and him in Tang Dynasty appeared in his mind.At that time, no matter where Su Shisan went, he would hug each other, whether he was riding a horse or a camel, and he was dressed in white clothes like a fairy.

Moreover, in the Tang Dynasty in the previous life, the only way Su Shisan walked with a kick was from Chang'an City to Dong'an Temple.That's seven or eight miles away!

This is bad, if the baby follows a group of messy people and walks from Jicheng to the capital, then you have to hate him half to death!

How can I get back now? !

Qingliu Dalang's face was pale, and he was flustered.In the eyes of outsiders, he was as cold as an ice cube that had just been taken out of a freezer, breathing coldly.

"Young master, young master?"

Manager Bai carefully touched his elbow in a suit. "You see this?"

"Chase!"

Qingliu Dalang turned around resolutely and waved his hand. "My young master is going to the capital!"

"Ouch," Mr. Bai gasped. "It's just a shadow, what if we can't catch anyone after chasing it?"

"Are you afraid?" Qingliu Dalang turned his head and gave Boss Bai a cold look.

"Oh, young master, what you said, what am I afraid of? It's not because I'm afraid that the master will find out..."

"Father, I will tell him."

After finishing speaking, Qingliu Dalang hurried out of the restaurant.Wearing a smoky gray three-piece suit, with a straight waist and extremely tall stature, he walks like a fire burning his ass.

As soon as I left the restaurant, there was already a black classic car parked by the side of the road.The servant of Bai Mansion opened the car door for him. "Young master!"

Aoyagi Dalang got into the car, his eyebrows furrowed deeply. "Si, go to the capital!"

"what?"

Ah Si, who was driving, hurriedly turned his head, the two eyebrows under the brim of the hat were raised high, his eyes widened and he said in surprise, "Master, where do you want to go?"

Qingliu Dalang didn't answer, just looked at Ah Si with a sneer and snapped his fingers.

"Yeah, I got it!"

Ah Si was so frightened that he immediately turned around and started the car without daring to fart.

Director Bai leisurely walked to the side of the car, and before he had time to call for someone, he saw the car scooting away in front of him, kicking up dust.Manager Bai was stunned and wiped his face with his hand. "Hey, what's this called!"

That Su Shisan didn't know that Qingliu Dalang was looking for him.He was carrying a huge burden of broken flowers, and he turned his head to talk to a few children in the theater troupe. "I said, where are we going?"

"who knows!"

A tall, thin kid next to him chewed grass roots and said angrily, "I'm just like you, and I'm just here. Who knows where the leader is going!"

Su Shisan's nose was ashamed, so he had to touch the tip of his nose without making a sound.

Three years ago, after he ordered a class leader with a mole on his face and two legs broken to be kidnapped outside Jicheng, the past three years have been miserable.

It's a capitalized misfortune!

He had only been in that wild theater troupe for half a year, and the troupe owner ordered the first few martial artists to drive him away.He had successfully rebelled against the martial arts student who pointed a red tassel gun at him before, and became the leader of the class.That person didn't like what the original troupe did, and he was too lazy to raise a brat like Su Shisan from scratch, so he simply sold him to another passing theater troupe.

Poor Su Shisan didn't learn it, but because of his good looks, the new class leader was shocked when he saw it, and turned around and gave the Hongying gun youth a few silver dollars, and took Su Shisan away.After arriving at the new troupe, Su Shisan only played tricks for a boss Zhang, which was quite easy.

Later, Boss Zhang attracted someone's attention and sent him to the backyard.The theater troupe got a lot of money, and the new troupe owner didn't want to run around, so he waved his hand and let them break up.Each finds each family, each finds each mother.

Su Shisan also wanted to run away at that time, but it's a pity that he is really good-looking!

The new class leader let everyone go, and led Su Shisan to a famous actor who sang male roles alone, toasted him with a cup of tea and gave him four gifts. "This kid, Boss Hua, take a look, will you be able to eat the food that our patriarch rewarded you from now on?"

"Whose child is this, how handsome is he?"

Boss Hua put down the teacup, raised his orchid finger, and his peach eyes flicked up and down at Su Shisan.Then gently pinch the tender flesh on Su Shisan's cheek with two fingers, and said with a smile: "Hey, sing a song for me."

"Can't sing!" Su Shisan said with a straight face.

"Hey! I'm quite stubborn!"

Boss Hua turned to the head teacher with a smile and said, "Such a small appearance, such a voice, if he has nothing to eat, how can we people live! I will accept this apprentice today."

Su Shisan's eyes widened, and he looked at Boss Hua in disbelief.

Boss Hua crossed Erlang's legs with a smile, picked up the teacup casually, carefully lifted the lid of the teacup with a thin slit, and lowered his head to blow the tea dust floating on it.

"Hurry up and call Master!"

The class leader scolded with a smile: "You child! Do you know why I don't let you go? In this world, you have no father, no mother, and no skills. After a few days after letting you go, there will be more water in the ditch. A dead body! Hurry up, kowtow to Boss Hua! Don’t act like a donkey, you don’t know good people!”

Just like that, Su Shisan was reluctantly and unluckily urged, and was accepted as a personal disciple by Boss Hua again.

It was exactly the same as what he said in his previous life in the Tang Dynasty when he was debating scriptures with all the ghosts, fate turned with the spinning top, and no one could control it at all.

After he followed Boss Hua, he got up at three or four o'clock every day to hang his throat.After two years, when he opened his voice, everyone was shocked.

Boss Hua, even after taking off his make-up, looks good, but the show of "The Drunken Concubine" is full.In the words that Boss Hua taught Su Shisan, to be a human being, not only must you be good at dancing in all directions on the outfield, but also in their line of work, once you are on stage, you have to hide hooks in your eyes.

Su Shisan looked disdainful.

Boss Hua said again, don't feel ashamed!Let the hooks hide in your eyes, not to make you hook people, but to teach you how to hook money!

But Boss Hua, who is so transparent and delicate, turned his temper on one person like a ghost in the end.The south wall was knocked down, and the head was bleeding, and Boss Hua refused to look back.

Boss Hua fell in love with someone.

This man is said to be the young master of a wealthy family, with a smile on his face and a shiny curly hair.Every time he came to look for Boss Hua, Boss Hua seemed to lose his soul, and all the private money he earned from singing for many years was subsidized to him.

Boss Hua neither hooked his soul nor his money.

Su Shisan had tried to persuade Boss Hua more than once, saying that this person was probably a demolitionist who could only hang his arms and have no other skills, so let Boss Hua be careful.

But Boss Hua fell in love and didn't listen to advice at all.

That young and old loves to smoke opium, Hua Boss gave him a lot of money, and later became addicted to opium for some reason, his voice was ruined, and he was haggard. It's not straight anymore.

When Boss Hua was in despair, Su Shisan never thought of running away, but Boss Hua pushed him away.

One afternoon, Boss Hua called him to the bedside, took a mouthful of opium, and the smoke curled up.

Boss Hua's complexion was sallow, and he lay on the couch half-turned, and glanced at Su Shisan. "Thirteen, you have been with me for the past two years, and you can be regarded as a caring person who knows the cold and the hot, but it's a pity that you are too young, otherwise I really want to..."

He laughed as he talked, although his face was no longer radiant, but his peach blossom eyes still had a bit of spring water when he smiled.

Su Shisan felt sad, bowed his head and said, "Boss Hua, quit this opium! Let's find a shop and do some small business."

"It's too late to say this now..." Boss Hua shook his head with a smile, then held his heart in his hands, and said with a frown, "I'm not convinced in my heart. ——I'm not convinced, do you understand?"

Su Shisan opened his mouth, but did not speak.

The person that Boss Hua took a fancy to was a scum in the mud.In Su Shisan's words, it's scum that can't be washed away.

"I know you don't look down on him, and neither do I! But since I fell into the mud with him, I don't want to let him go and let him go out to live a good life, I don't accept it!"

Boss Hua suddenly raised his voice, and said with a sad smile: "If you want to die, you have to die together!"

"Don't think so," Su Shisan calmly persuaded, "Boss Hua, you are only 27 or [-] years old this year, so there is no need to..."

"27, you are already a piece of old bacon in this industry!"

Boss Hua shook his head with a smile, interrupting Su Shisan's words. "You're still young, don't waste your life with me! Here's some money," he handed Su Shisan a bunch of keys. "This is my pension money. I'm afraid that he will steal it. I specially stored it in the silver building. You take the key and ask them to take it for you."

"I don't want your money!"

"Oh, why are you being stubborn with me!" Boss Hua laughed. "Since you called me Master, kowtowed to me three times, and served me a cup of tea, I treat you like a son in my heart! I have no children in my life, and that's it. I can rot, But I can't drag you to die together!"

Boss Hua said the word "death" in his mouth. Su Shisan felt ominous and interrupted him several times.But that day, Boss Hua followed like a demon, only talking to himself, forcing Su Shisan to take the key to the Baohao Silver Building to withdraw money.

Su Shisan couldn't resist him, so he took the bunch of keys to Baohao Silver Building, and what he took out was 500 yuan and a pair of jadeite bracelets.That pair of bracelets is of particularly good quality, it looks like old pit jade, waxy ice purple.Su Shisan's expression changed on the spot.

Before the people from Baohao Silver Building sent him out, they specifically warned: "If Boss Hua wants to keep this pair of bracelets, let's not talk about it. If you want to make a move, remember to come back to our Silver Building. It is estimated that the asking price will be [-] yuan. Guaranteed to let go."

Su Shisan responded indiscriminately, holding the box in his arms, as if hiding a piece of hot potato next to the meat, which made his heart ache.

He rushed back to Boss Hua's place, but he hadn't arrived at the place where Boss Hua lived. There was a lot of smoke billowing in front of the door, surrounded by many people.

He rushed in panicked, but every time he was blocked by a wall.

"Boss Xiao Su, it's too late to go here!"

Su Shisan refused to listen, and desperately drilled inside.The gossip in the ears is colorful and noisy.

"Have you heard that the opera singer who lives here..."

"Boss Flower!"

"Yes, I was very proud before! Dayue Mingsheng in Jicheng next door, those two are time-honored brands, right? I couldn't invite him to post several times! At the most beautiful time, the place was reserved by someone, and the whole Yincheng was full of respectable people. I was invited to listen to him sing!"

"I know that scene, "The Drunken Concubine"! It's for the birthday of our... concubine in Yincheng!"

"That was all in the past. It is said that this year was very down and out. No, once a person is poor, he can't think about it, so he can light a fire in his own yard. An actor is an actor! Death is a disaster! Bah!"

Su Shisan felt a chill in his heart, and when he raised his head again, his face was covered with tears.That day, like a marionette, he hid 500 yuan and a pair of jade bracelets from Boss Hua in his arms. After the crowd dispersed, he jumped over the wall in the middle of the night and tore off the white seal pasted on the door.

Walking in, there are broken tiles and ruins.The scorched wood was underfoot, and the corpse of Boss Hua had been carried away long ago.

It is said that before Boss Hua died, he drank a cup of poisoned wine.Su Shisan didn't know if Boss Hua was still conscious when the fire started.If he hadn't breathed out yet, the flames were on his body, chi la chi la, the pain of burning his flesh... Su Shisan felt the pain for him even thinking about it.

That night, Su Shisan hid alone in the old house, crying so hard that he could barely breathe.Finally, he dug a hole with his hands and buried the box.

He hid in the abandoned house for another seven days just like sending away the old monk Mingxi in Dong'an Temple in his previous life.On the eighth day, when he was pulled out, he was all skinny, with a pointed chin and black and gray face.

"Hey! Boss Xiao Su, I found you!"

The man was about 40 to [-] years old, of medium build, slightly fat, and spoke softly. "Boss Xiao Su, Boss Hua sent me a message last month to take you away. It's a pity that I came a step late, Boss Hua has already..."

As he spoke, the man took out a plain handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Su Shisan looked at him without saying a word, then turned his head, covering the too harsh sunlight outside with his hands.

The man said to him again, "Don't be afraid! I have been friends with Boss Hua for more than ten years, and he only entrusted me with such a thing. I will definitely live up to my entrustment!"

The man grabbed Su Shisan's hand, and the handkerchief that had wiped his tears was between them, sticky.Su Shisan earned it, but didn't lose it.

"Don't be afraid, I will never harm you!"

The man clenched Su Shisan's hand and walked out.Before leaving, he spent three copper coins and hired two rickshaws.

But when the rickshaw stopped, Su Shisan raised his head and saw the number plate of Hong Mansion hanging in front of the door.

"What did you bring me here for!"

Su Shisan jumped out of the car and scolded angrily: "If it wasn't for this guy surnamed Hong, Boss Hua wouldn't have died!"

"Young Master Hong has said several times that Boss Hua is no longer here, and he can't bear it with just you as an apprentice."

The man was still smiling, and he rang the doorbell of Hong Mansion calmly.

How dare this person change hands and sell him to Shao Shao!As for the bad character surnamed Hong, Su Shisan guessed that he had no money to smoke opium, and wanted to sell him to another troupe.

He turned and ran.The man followed behind.

Su 13 had short legs and hadn't eaten for a few days, so he was caught up after running several hundred meters.The man pressed his shoulders desperately with both hands, he kicked his feet wildly, and opened his mouth to bite the man's wrist.

The man avoided it nimbly, and then pressed him into his arms.

When the prey was in hand, the man immediately changed his face.With a sneer, he said to Su Shisan: "Be honest! If it weren't for how much money you are worth, do you think Young Master Hong has a crush on you?"

In this way, Su Shisan was pushed into Hong Mansion.

Before that, Su Shisan thought that he had already understood the darkness of the human heart.After all, he has seen the tricks of the devil Cui Yu and the crazy Wei Wang Li Tai in the parallel small world of Tang Dynasty.

But he still underestimated the sinister human heart.

That Young Master Hong not only took a fancy to his beauty and wanted to sell him for money, but also had some indescribable interest in children of his age.After Su Shisan was imprisoned in Hong's mansion, he escaped several times, but was beaten all over by Hong Shao.Young Master Hong beat him, and asked someone to find high-quality wound medicine to apply on him, making sure not to leave a scar.It is said that it is broken, and it is worthless.

Su Shisan thought that he could bear some physical pain, that's all.But then...

Half a month later, Su Shisan asked someone to pin down his hands and feet, and Hong Shao sprayed his face with misty incense, and then covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, forcing him to pass out.

Young Master Hong took off his clothes and got on the bed. Just as he lifted the curtain, a white light suddenly shot out from Su Shisan's body.

The white light passed through Young Master Hong's forehead, nailing him to the ground alive.He didn't even have time to make a miserable cry.

When Su Shisan woke up, the aphrodisiac incense was still burning, and the room was dark.That young master Hong was lying on the ground with his limbs spread wide, a hole was cut in his forehead, and there was no trace of blood on his whole body. He had died long ago.A pair of eyes are open, full of horror.

Su Shisan was frightened, opened the door and ran away.He hid in Tibet and wanted to escape from Hong Mansion, but he was caught, tied up with ropes and thrown into the woodshed.

The Hong family reported the case later, because the incident was so weird that the local police station ignored it.But the Hong family hated him and wanted to sell him to that kind of place.Fortunately, the person who kidnapped Su Shisan said something, after all, he studied opera with famous actors for two years, and the selling price there was not as high as that offered by the theater.

The Hong family sold Su Shisan to a theater in Yincheng and made a lot of money.

Then, Su Shisan ran away again.

Less than two months after he was free, he was reduced to the present place, and he took on the burden of singing and drums again.

Hearing what the child next to him said, he also sighed and bared his teeth: "Yes, I've only been here for nine days, one day shorter than you!"

As he spoke, he shook his head and looked at the new class leader who was leading the donkey.A group of more than a dozen people, including men and women, old and young, walked towards the capital with their families.