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

Halfway there, it started to rain.A group of people are in a panic, where are they going?

The class leader riding a donkey smoking dry tobacco waved his hand and said, "I remember there is a mountain temple nearby. Let's go to the temple to hide from the rain!"

Su Shisan looked up at the sky.My hair was soaked by the downpour, which was pattering on the leaves, and the sky was gray.A group of people rushed to the mountain temple that the leader said like they were stepping on hot wheels.

After walking for about half an hour, I finally saw that place.It's just that the roof tiles are tilted, the door of the mountain temple can't be closed, and the wind rustles in through the gaps.

"Oh, this is bad luck!"

The class leader sat there sighing, knocked on the cigarette pot, glanced around, and saw Su Shisan sitting in the corner shaking off the rain mud from his body. "Shaking for what? First open the bag and see if the stuff inside is wet!"

"Oh!" Su Shisan slowly picked up the calico bag from his feet.

The furoshiki had been wet for a long time, and when I opened it, I found that there were all internal organs, a porcelain jar of tooth powder, and some miscellaneous dry food.As soon as everyone saw the dry food, they got excited and said, "Leader, anyway, we can't leave this place, why don't we light a fire and cook something to eat?"

The host waved impatiently. "Whatever you like, check the costumes first!"

"Yes!"

Sparse echoes.

"Ah Shun, go make a fire! Little Shisan, dry the costume before eating!"

Tsk, this class leader only has copper coins in his eyes and has no humanity.

The juggling uncle named Ah Shun lit the fire, and Su Shisan picked up a few branches with downcast eyes and spread the costume on top of it.There was a fire in the temple, and there was a little bit of warmth. A dozen or so gathered around the fire to enjoy the fire.

Su Shisan put his hands on his knees and looked at the fire in a daze, subconsciously thinking of the dragon again.After three years of separation, I don't know where that guy went, do you still remember him?

When Su Shisan fell asleep in the ruined temple, Qingliu Dalang was still sitting in the car, looking at the raindrops falling from the car window.

He frowned and thought, maybe the baby is nearby!In the past, every time he approached Baby, he would always bring such wind and rain.But right now he has lost all his mana, and he is not sure whether this self-contained attribute is still valid.

"Stop!" He tapped the back of Ah Si's seat with his hand, "Stop here!"

Ah Si hastily stopped the car, turned around and said in surprise, "Master, aren't we going to the capital?"

Qingliu Dalang ignored him, opened the car door, and walked out.The torrential rain poured down on him instantly.He raised his face, feeling the long-lost rain, and felt relieved.

No doubt about it!The air is filled with the baby's own fragrance, like flowers but not flowers, which has been traced for thousands of years and cannot be forgotten.

He followed the breath that almost became the instinct of blood, all the way to the depths of the weeds.Ah Si got out of the car in a panic, took out a twelve-bone black umbrella from the car, and chased after him.

Qingliu Dalang ignored him, but suddenly realized that the rain above his head was gone, frowned, turned around and knocked Ah Si's umbrella hand away.

"I'll go for a walk around, and you'll wait for me in the car."

"But young master..."

Qingliu Dalang looked back at him.Ah Si immediately silenced the sound automatically, and hid back in the car.

Looking from the car window, Aoyagi Dalang was wearing a smoky gray suit, which almost blended in with the rainy evening.

After walking for more than ten minutes, a path only two feet wide appeared in the depths of the weeds.He rolled over the gravel and walked straight ahead.

As he walked forward, Aoyagi became more and more certain in his heart.Baby was a monk in his previous life, and the road leading to Dong'an Temple was also like this at first, I'm afraid...

He suddenly remembered that before he left last time, Su Shisan pointed at the tip of his nose and said angrily, "If you make me a monk again, I will castrate you!"

Qingliu Dalang stopped in his tracks, subconsciously shivering.

Fifteen minutes later, the drenched Qingliu Dalang pushed open the gate of the mountain temple with both hands.Pushed and pushed, only pushed open a seam.

The theater troupe blocked the door with a few long benches. He looked through the crack of the door and saw a group of people sleeping around the fire.Looking around, he didn't find Su Shisan at first glance.

In the ruined temple, everyone was dressed in tattered clothes, and they were soaked by the rain. Many people were shirtless and warmed themselves by the fire.He compared Su Shisan's height and appearance in his heart, looked carefully again, and finally saw a child in a gray shirt curled up in the corner and fell asleep.

This breath is like a flower but not a flower, and it feels like getting wet on the clothes.It's his baby!

Qingliu Dalang's heart throbbed, and he quickly squeezed in through the crack of the door.

"who?"

The two martial arts students in the troupe subconsciously grabbed their wooden knives.

"Hush!" Qingliu Dalang put his index finger on his lips, hissed, and frowned, "I'm here to find a friend."

Although he was also drenched in the rain, he still looked neat, looking like a young master from a rich family.

The people in the troupe didn't dare to be presumptuous, they just stood up and surrounded him one after another.

Qingliu Dalang walked to the corner calmly, put his hand on the child's shoulder, it was cold and wet.He gave it a little push.

"Thirteen!"

In a haze, Su Shisan seemed to hear the dragon calling him again.Dreaming again!He simply buried his head deeper.

"Thirteen! Wake up!"

Qingliu Dalang called again.The voice is as gentle as jade, but it has the childishness of a young man.

Very different from what I remembered!

Su Shisan thought, dreaming today, I'm afraid it's a mistake!Boring!He rubbed his eyes, slowly raised his head, his eyes were still the dirt before going to sleep, then he turned around slowly, with his head up, and lifted his eyelids.Only then did he realize that there was a magnified face in front of him.

The skin is white and shiny, like a piece of fine suet jade in this ruined temple, it fell into the dog's mouth!

Su Shisan sneered. "Who are you?"

"It's me!" Qingliu Dalang frowned.He has now confirmed that this ragged child is Su Shisan. Although the black hair on his forehead is messy covering his eyebrows and eyes, his demeanor, his temper, including his tone of voice!

Qingliu Dalang lowered his eyelids and said guiltily, "Sorry, I'm late."

Su Shisan was silent.

"I'll pick you up!"

Qingliu Dalang said, gently helped Su Shisan to sit up, and pulled him up.

Su Shisan's current birth is two years younger than Qingliu Dalang's fleshy body. Due to long-term malnutrition, he is thin and small, with a sallow complexion, drooping eyebrows, and only a pair of black and white deer eyes that are faintly shining.

Su Shisan bared his teeth and smiled at Qingliu Dalang: "Who are you? I don't know you!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and was about to leave, Qingliu Dalang panicked, quickly grabbed his hand, and accompanied Xinxin in a low voice: "It's me, Dalang!"

"Who knows whose family you belong to?"

Su Shisan was angry. "Go to the side! Didn't you see the young master, am I busy?"

"Yes! I did something wrong, sorry! You can punish me any way you want, and go home with me first?"

"Which home?" Su Shisan rolled his eyes. "Look! Your reincarnation skills are really good! The suit and leather shoes you wear belonged to a rich family, right? Look at me again!"

As Su Shisan spoke, he stretched out his half-short torn sleeves, and when he raised his hand, his pointed elbows were exposed.He pointed to the shirt and trousers that were half off. "Look at my shoes again!"

There was a hole in the front of the cloth shoe, the sole was covered with mud, and the laminated sole was disconnected from the upper, like a toothless tiger with its mouth open.

If you take a few more steps, the soles of your shoes may fall off.

"Give shameless things!"

The class leader looked at his words, although he didn't know how Qingliu Dalang and Su Shisan knew each other, but looking at Qingliu Dalang's clothes, he guessed that he was a fat sheep.Throwing down the dry pipe, he rushed over cursingly from behind, raising his hand to hit Su Shisan.

Suddenly, a hand as cold as jade caught it.

Qingliu Dalang turned his head and said angrily, "Who are you? You can beat him too!"

As he spoke, he lifted it with his backhand and threw the class leader far away.

The head of the group hit the earthen wall with his body and rolled over several times before stopping. "Ouch, it hurts to death!"

But he broke his elbow.

Qingliu Dalang didn't bother to answer, he just looked at Su Shisan and said sincerely: "Come back with me! You can punish me however you want in the future."

Su Shisan was also taken aback by the movement, and looked up again—this dilapidated mountain temple, the vicious theater troupe.

Taking another look at Qingliu Dalang, he was immediately discouraged.

It's just that he lost his temper just now, and he was embarrassed to fall down.He only glanced at Aoyagi Dalang.

Qingliu Dalang hurriedly built a ladder for him. "You can't walk with these shoes, come on, I'll carry you!"

He put Su 13's hands on his shoulders, squatted down slightly, supported Su 13's legs, and walked out with his back firmly on his back.Wherever he went, everyone backed away.

Seeing this, the troupe master hurriedly said: "Hey! This young master, he is a member of my troupe..."

"Take it!"

Daro Aoyagi took out a roll of banknotes from the pocket of his suit pants and threw them on the ground.

On the way, Su Shisan gritted his teeth, and patted Qingliu Dalang's shoulder with his hands nonchalantly. "Tell me, what's the matter with you? Everywhere I go, I will be even more miserable! How many small worlds do we have to run? Don't give me the next time you are on a mission." Throw it under the cannon shells as cannon fodder!"

"how come!"

Qingliu Dalang hurriedly defended, "At that time, it was clearly traveling through time and space steadily to reach this place."

"Then why did I get lost? Besides, my lord, as soon as I landed, heh! My good fellow, that was a cannonball that soared into the sky! There are corpses all over the back of my buttocks, it almost scared me to death!"

Dalang Qingliu frowned, "Where are you?"

"How would I know!" Su Shisan grinned.

After a while, I suddenly remembered. "It seems to be Jicheng!"

Because when they fled, the first team leader once said that now that Jicheng is bombed, they have to go elsewhere.

Su Shisan still has some impressions of this matter.

"Jicheng?" Qingliu Dalang was startled. "I'm in Jicheng! As soon as I opened my eyes, I became the young master of the Bai family. I don't know what happened."

Immediately, he explained to Su Shisan that his mana was blocked and could never return to his original body.

Su Shisan turned pale with shock. "No way, Da Lang! If you can't change back, how can we go? Do you want to stay here forever?!"

The thought of never being able to return to the Jiange, stepping on a flying sword, let alone being a fairy...and nesting in this small world, unable to win a fight, and having no personal skills, Su Shisan was going crazy!

"Maybe it's only temporarily sealed," Qingliu Dalang pondered, "Some small worlds have their own barriers. If the barriers are too thick, although they can arrive safely, they will always be sealed before the time expires. I am afraid that in this small world, there is no Cultivation of immortals."

This logic!

Su Shisan pondered for a while before he vaguely understood. "Do you mean that if a small world has no cultivators and no aura, our mana will be sealed?"

"Probably so!" Qingliu Dalang paused and said again, "Maybe he was afraid of disturbing the order of this small world. Baby, don't worry, when the time comes, I will naturally return to my original body."

"My God! Then who knows when!" Su Shisan immediately screamed strangely.

Then, he died.