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

In early October, Putian High School.

On the day the two reported to the school, they both wore dark school uniforms of the same color when they went out, with short hair cut and the school badge of Putian High School pinned to their left chests.Standing in one place, they are all unparalleled young men, like a pair of children.

That morning Bai Xiushan deliberately stayed at home for a while.After the three of them had breakfast, Bai Xiushan personally took them to the door, and then asked Ah Si to drive them to school.

The old black car from the Bai Mansion drove to the school gate. Su Shisan saw many students wearing the same uniforms as them, with books in their hands, talking and laughing.There are also young masters sent by their own cars, but most of them walk by themselves.

"Aren't we a bit more aggressive?"

Qingliu Dalang frowned. "You are just sick, and you need to take care of it for a while."

"But from Bai Mansion to here, it's just..." Su Shisan stretched out his hand and gestured with two index fingers. "It only takes half an hour to walk!"

Qingliu Dalang took a deep look at him, and took the initiative to take Su Shisan's schoolbag after getting off the car, and held it in his hand, with a schoolbag on his shoulder.Frowning, "You don't like others seeing you and me coming out of one place?"

"That's not true!" Su Shisan gritted his teeth. "Can we get a bicycle?"

Aoyagi Dalang was taken aback. "I heard from my father that there are several bicycles in this batch of goods from the sea. If you like it, I will ask for one for you."

"Two!" Su Shisan waved and smiled. "We can ride to and from school together every day!"

There was still a word in Su Shisan's heart that he didn't say.Asking Ah Si to send it off like this today, he always felt uneasy in his heart. Although Ah Si was silent, every time he said something to Qingliu Dalang, Su Shisan felt that Ah Si would go home intact and report. To Bai Xiushan.

He doesn't like being followed.I don't even like spying!

Now in the Bai mansion, the two of them even have their bedrooms separated, so there is no way for them to speak privately.When I arrived at the school, there were too many people.You have to find an opportunity to find some time to be alone.

Although Qingliu Dalang didn't understand what he meant, he understood that the baby wanted a bicycle.Nod now. "Okay! Later, I will ask my father for two bicycles!"

Su Shisan squinted his eyes and smiled, walking in the campus with a delicate face, which could be seen in a painting.

There are pines and cypresses at the entrance of the school, and a piece of greenery.The helper sent by the Bai family had already arranged for the report, and the two of them just went to the husband's place and were asked a few words symbolically.

As soon as he walked out, Su Shisan fell down laughing. "So you and I are in different classes."

"I'll find Mr. to change it!"

"That's not necessary," Su Shisan grinned, "You and I are two years apart in age, and you should be one level higher than me."

"It's not like that," Qingliu Dalang was still distressed. "If you are not together, if you are bullied, what should you do!"

"Hey! What you said, it seems that if you are not here, I will be in dire straits!"

Su Shisan snatched the schoolbag from him, shook his head, walked three steps away, turned around and smiled at Qingliu Dalang: "Don't chase! The two classes are next to each other. If there is anything, you can come during the break." Find me!"

Seeing that he was firm in what he said, Qingliu Dalang could only nod in agreement.

Then the corners of his lips were pursed, sullenly.

Su Shisan forgot that it is not uncommon for young masters to come to foreign schools in cars these days, but turning out of the alley on a bicycle, that would be too eye-catching!

Due to frequent wars, each family is in short supply of resources, and most families even have to rely on looting for white noodles.If they can ride a bicycle, it not only proves that the family is rich, but also proves that the family is flexible and able to get foreign goods from the sea.

He went in and out with Dalang Qingliu, and rode bicycles together, but within seven or eight days, he was noticed by others.

One morning, the two of them left the gate of the Bai mansion together.Just after riding a short distance, Su Shisan suddenly touched the ground with his toes, supported the bicycle, and bared his teeth, "It's broken, I seem to have forgotten the copybook I have to write today!"

"It's not in the schoolbag?" Qingliu Dalang said and stopped the car to help Su Shisan find it.

Both of them searched for their schoolbags, but they really didn't bring them.

Su Shisan touched the back of his head and thought for a while, "It seems that when I was writing yesterday, I happened to say that it was corn rib soup. I am in a hurry to drink the soup, and I don't know where to put the copybook!"

"If you didn't bring it, then you didn't bring it," Qingliu Dalang said nonchalantly.

"Don't mind me! I'm living in your house now, and if I don't do well in school, I'm afraid I'll have to ask your old man to chatter at the New Year's Eve dinner at the end of the year! I can't keep my ears quiet."

"He dares!"

Qingliu Dalang's voice turned cold, and he raised his head instantly, his dark black pupils were burning with anger.

"It's not a matter of daring or not," Su Shisan said with a narrowed smile, "Isn't it a guilty conscience! It won't make it difficult for you when the time comes."

As he spoke, he patted Qingliu Dalang on the shoulder and pedaled the bicycle with one leg. "You go first, I'll go home and ask for it!"

"Forget it, I'll get it for you!"

Qingliu Dalang turned the front of the car in a different direction, and pedaled quickly towards the Bai mansion.

The October breeze blew the hem of Aoyagi's dark blue uniform.Black hair, bicycle, especially like the scene in the school youth drama in the previous life.

Su Shisan narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips turned up unconsciously.

"Three days away from Shibai, you should look at him with admiration! Boss Xiao Su is really not the old Wuxia Ameng."

After Qingliu Dalang had ridden far away, in the depths of the silent alley, a person emerged from the shadows, applauding leisurely.

Su Shisan leaned on his bicycle on his tiptoes, grinned at the man with a mouthful of glutinous teeth. "Master, I knew someone was following me, but I didn't expect it to be you!"

"It's easy to say, Boss Xiao Su's feet are windy all the way, and he ran here from Yincheng, and he is really on the sky! If it weren't for the fact that I have a photographic memory, I would hardly dare to recognize it!"

The person who turned out from the shadow was the same person who dragged Su Shisan out of Boss Hua's abandoned house in Yincheng that day.Claiming to be Boss Hua's former friend, but on the same day, he was sold to the scumbag Hong Shao!

When Su Shisan thought of the humiliation he had suffered in the Hong mansion, he almost crushed a mouthful of snow-white glutinous rice with hatred.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Boss Xiao Su said this as a joke, but he still owes three points!"

The man smiled, took out a pocket watch from the silk cardigan, pinched the enamel cover to check the time.

"It's exactly five past seven in the morning! I'm here to accompany someone to school, waiting for the young master!"

Su Shisan gave him a half-smile, and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes.

"Mountains don't meet, water meets, I will say hello to Boss Xiao Su!"

The man smiled. "Boss Xiao Su is very well-off now, and he will never return to the theater troupe again. Regarding the matter of Yincheng, I will let the theater disappear later. How about it, is it interesting?"

"I bother!"

Su Shisan spat on the ground, let go of the bicycle faucet with both hands, and without saying a word, suddenly rushed towards the man on the wheels.

The man was startled, he was wearing a silk shirt and trousers, a top-brimmed hat, and he was jumping on the spot with his trouser legs.He dodged to the left, and Su Shisan rushed to the left.The man hid to the right, and the car turned right.The forced man had nowhere to go, and finally asked Su Shisan to block him in a dead corner.

"Oh my--

How flattering are you!

How flattering are you!

sword in belly,

mouth honey,

A blue-faced ghost with a long sword. "

Su Shisan sang, twisted the bicycle faucet, and suddenly stooped and pedaled to rush over quickly.The man yelled, seeing that he couldn't hide, but the bicycle stopped dangerously in front of him.

Su Shisanhou went to the bicycle seat, bowed his hands left and right, slapped, slapped the man more than thirty times, and slapped the man into a pig's head.

The bicycle fell heavily to the ground.

Su Shisan jumped aside briskly, put his hands on his hips, and cursed at the man: "I gave you these slaps for Boss Hua! You know how much you have coaxed Boss Hua before! You are doing it, God! I'm watching! There are gods standing three feet above your head, just what you did, I'm pissed! I'm waiting to see how you will go to hell in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the car from the ground, patted the dust on his clothes casually, and pedaled off in a cool manner.

Su Shisan didn't expect that the young master said by the population was not a pretense.As soon as he rode out of the alley, he ran zigzag all the way, and saw Qingliu Dalang riding his bicycle towards him in the distance, and immediately raised his hands happily.

"I'm here……"

Before he could finish speaking, he threw a fist at him, knocked him off the bicycle, and threw the car aside.

A group of teenagers laughed loudly and jumped down from the tree one after another.

"Young Master Hong's move is really powerful! He was caught off guard!"

The crowd surrounded a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The young man raised his chin condescendingly at Su Shisan who was lying on the ground. "Your car looks good to me, young master. Let me borrow it for a few days!"

Su Shisan spat out the sand in his mouth, raised his head, and was startled, almost thinking that the scum in the Hong mansion had been reborn!But if you look closely, this person is obviously about ten years younger than the Hong Shao who died inexplicably. He has five or six points of similar features. He is wearing a dark uniform of Putian High School and has a school badge on his left chest. from the same school as them.

"Borrow it if you say so? I'm bah!"

That young master Xiao Hong had already grabbed the dragon's head and swung it from side to side a few times, but he didn't know how to ride it.

Su Shisan rushed over to snatch the bicycle.

"Don't be shameless! Go away!"

That young master Xiao Hong said, and wanted to come over and beat Su Shisan again.

The Qingliu Dalang had already arrived, and when he saw this, he threw off the car and rushed over in a panic, the three of them scuffled into a ball.

A dozen or so helpers brought by Master Xiao Hong rushed over together.Everyone punched and kicked, in the chaos, Su Shisan saw that Qingliu Dalang's uniform was ripped apart, and there was a bloody gash at the corner of his mouth, but he fought very bravely.Up three roads, down three roads, dancing like a whistling wind.

Although he has no spiritual power and no sword on his body, Qingliu Dalang has a steady upper hand against a dozen or so opponents.

Two 10 minutes later.

Qingliu Dalang stood there, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the group of teenagers who were beaten to the ground and crawled around with a sneer.

"If you want to bully Shisan, you have to ask me first!"

"Yo ho, what a breath!"

Young Master Xiao Hong received the most black punches, his hair was torn off a few strands, his brows and eyes were opened, he looked very miserable, but he said with a mouthful of blood indifferently: "Master, I have been watching you for a few days, isn't it just a family businessman?" , What's the big deal! If you make me anxious, my young master will call the soldiers to your house at any time, copy the family and wipe out the family!"

"Also exterminate the genocide!"

Su Shisan rushed over and kicked the young master Xiao Hong who had just got up to the ground again.

"What's wrong! Whose young master are you, what is your last name, report it quickly!"

"Master, my surname is Hong! If you don't want to change your name, you won't change your surname when you sit down. My name is Hong Jinming!"

"Are you from the Hong family in Yincheng?"

"how do you know?"

Hong Jinming was taken aback, looked up at Su Shisan, spat out a mouthful of bloody froth, and wiped his mouth again.

"Since you have heard about my Yincheng Hong family, you should know..."

"It was you who hit!"

Su Shisan refused to let him go on, put his black leather shoe against Hong Jinming's chin, and kicked him violently.

With more than a dozen kicks in a row, Hong Jinming lost three of his teeth, gurgling blood bubbles in his mouth, unable to speak, and had to shake his hands desperately to beg for mercy.

"Thirteen! Thirteen, calm down!"

Dalang Qingliu saw that something was wrong, so he quickly grabbed Su Shisan's arm.Su Shisan was twisting desperately, his eyes were red, obviously going crazy.

Qingliu Dalang had no choice but to hold him in his arms and comfort him: "It's okay, don't be angry!"

"Don't stop me!" Su Shisan struggled desperately. "Master, I'm going to kill him today!"

Qingliu Dalang hurriedly picked him up in the air, Su Shisan still kicked the air with his feet indiscriminately, and cursed bitterly: "Scum! Your whole family is scum! Why don't you die!"

These words are venomous.Qingliu Dalang had never seen Su Shisan lose such a big temper, let alone scolded others, and his heart became more and more flustered.Regardless of the group of young masters who were crying and howling everywhere on the ground, they hugged Su Shisan and left.

Qingliu Dalang put Su Shisan on the back seat of the bicycle, pedaled one bicycle with one foot, and dragged the other bicycle with his right hand. The two of them rode out of this alley, whistling like lightning.

After riding a few steps further, Qingliu Dalang suddenly heard sobbing behind him.Startled, he stopped the car.Looking back, Su Shisan had already burst into tears, and was still muttering and cursing repeatedly.

"What's the matter, baby?"

Qingliu Dalang's face was pale with fright, his dark pupils stared at Su Shisan's face and asked.

"They're not human!"

"Could it be a demon?"

After hearing this, Su Shisan let out a loud hiccup, and cursed angrily, "Worse than a devil!"

"What's the matter?"

"They bullied me!"

Su Shisan didn't want to tell Qingliu Dalang about his stay in Yincheng, no matter what Qingliu Dalang asked, he would wring his neck and refuse to tell.

Qingliu Dalang's face was as heavy as water, and he carried Su Shisan, not even going to school, but went straight to the back of a foreign firm in the Baijia branch.

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The drama sung by Thirteen is excerpted from "The Story of a Quiet Boudoir".