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

"Dalang!"

Su Shisan looked at Qingliu Dalang and smiled foolishly.The autumn light was faint, falling on Qingliu Dalang's black hair, and falling into Su Shisan's eyes. "I'll pick you up!"

He rushed forward quickly to shake Qingliu Dalang's hand.

Qingliu Dalang turned his body slightly, retracted his hand half an inch, and said indifferently: "Where will you take me? The White Mansion has been closed long ago."

"Da Lang?"

Su Shisan called out in a low voice, then withdrew his hand in embarrassment, the black and white deer eyes were full of bewilderment.I don't know how Aoyagi Dalang changed.

Qingliu Dalang spat out the chewed hay roots in his mouth, glanced at Su Shisan, lowered his head and said, "They only let me go."

Su Shisan was taken aback, and forcibly pulled Qingliu Dalang's shoulder, and the two looked at each other.In the past, when they looked at each other, Da Lang couldn't help but smile. The smile was three parts warm, two parts silly and one point ruffian.But this time, Su Shisan saw the long-lost indifference in Qingliu Dalang's eyes.Those pitch-black eyes, once darkened, are blacker than the night.

Qingliu Dalang pushed away Su Shisan's hand calmly, and patted the floating ash on his body.The voice is indifferent. "Let's go!"

The two walked aimlessly in the street market, Qingliu Dalang didn't speak along the way, Su Shisan silently followed him for half a step.On the way to Putian High School, and turned to a dead corner in a secluded alley, Dalang Qingliu stopped and looked back at Su Shisan. "Baby?"

"Dalang, tell me!"

Su Shisan hurriedly followed and responded in a low voice.

"What method did you use to rescue me?"

Su Shisan rolled his eyeballs, and his eyelashes fluttered twice.

"do not fool me!"

Dalang Qingliu pressed Su Shisan's shoulder suddenly, stared into his eyes and asked, "Did you go to that man's house to sing for him?"

Facing such a pair of bottomless eyes, Su Shisan couldn't lie.He had no choice but to swallow his saliva, raised his face, looked at Dalang Qingliu seriously and replied: "Yes!"

Qingliu Dalang put down his hands, turned around and was about to leave.

"So you ignore me?"

Qingliu Dalang stood with his back facing Su Shisan, his back straight like a javelin.

Su Shisan shouted hoarsely from behind: "But what can I do? If I don't fish you out, if you die in prison, what do you ask me to do?"

"you……"

Qingliu Dalang hesitated to speak, then slowly turned his head.There was no expression in the dark pupils.He stood against the light like that, as if he was standing at the bottom of a dark blood abyss, looking at the only light he had been looking for in his life.

"Baby, tell me the truth! What do you think of me?"

Su Shisan looked at him blankly, clenched his fists, and tears appeared in his eyes.

Qingliu Dalang said indifferently: "If I die here, will I not be able to take you back to Jiange to see Lingfu?"

"Of course there is this level..."

"Sure enough!"

Qingliu Dalang smiled wryly and closed his eyes. For some reason, his whole body seemed to have collapsed in an instant, even his spine was loose.Then he lifted his foot, this time walking away without looking back.

Su Shisan ran behind, and at first he could still see the back of the white shirt and black trousers.But when he left the alley, the figure of Dalang Qingliu disappeared in a flash.

Su Shisan ran to the market, only to see sparse pedestrians walking back and forth, talking and laughing.However, all sounds and warmth suddenly disappeared from Su Shisan's life.He could neither hear nor see clearly.

He raised his eyes and looked around blankly.The crowd is turbulent, people come and go.But the dragon suddenly disappeared.

"Young Master! Young Master Bai!"

Under the eyes of the crowd, Su Shisan didn't dare to call out Da Lang's name, so he clasped his hands into the shape of a trumpet and shouted anxiously among the crowd.

Qingliu Dalang leaned his back on the door panel, staring at Su Shisan running hurriedly among the crowd from behind a narrow door.Su Shisan searched for a long time, and he also looked for a long time.

In the end, he suddenly pursed his lips, lowered his head and walked in another direction in silence.

Director Bai lost Su Shisan, and inexplicably received good news later, saying that his young master had released him.But when he rushed to the gate of the governor's prison to pick him up, the soldiers guarding the gate told him that the young master of the Bai family had already been picked up.

"Who picked it up?"

The soldier with the crooked hat gave him a sideways look. "Isn't it the girl from your family! That girl is very good at singing, and the old lady is very happy, so she specially sent someone to pick her up."

Director Bai pondered for a moment, thinking of the greeting card that Su Shisan showed him that night under the oil lamp, he guessed that Su Shisan was pretending to be a little girl again, combing those two braids made of horsehair Son, I sneaked to find that Mr. Zhang in private.

What a big dog!

But, it's also fucking useful!

Director Bai resigned from the soldier in a panic, and he didn't dare to go to Zhang Cheng'an's house to find someone, so he had to send a boy who followed him from Jicheng to each of the foreign shops of the Bai family to look for him.Then let Ah Si drive to the vicinity of the Bai mansion to take a look to see if the young master has returned.

Ah Si went out in a hurry, and went to the 54 shops of Bai's family in the capital separately with Mr. Bai. Among the 54 households, there are less than ten stores still open, and there is only one storekeeper left in the rest, and everyone else has been sent home.All the shops said they hadn't seen the young master back.

Director Bai became more and more confused, not knowing where the young master went.

Three days later, the wind became more and more tense.Zhang Chengan let Qingliu Dalang go, but instead dealt a cruel blow to the Bai family.The last ten shops of the Bai family in the capital were also sealed, and soldiers carrying guns surrounded the shops and removed all valuables.

Another seven days later, Su Shisan was cleaning the vases on Bogutongjin's shelves in the palace restlessly, when he suddenly heard a soldier talking to Zhang Chengan outside.The two talked while walking, and they had already reached the front of the corridor.

"Master, the matter of the Bai family has been settled!"

"Have all the bank notes been collected?"

"If you go back to the master, all the shops will be closed, and the goods in them, as long as they are valuable, the brothers will bring them back."

"This kind of businessman is the most cunning! When I first entered the capital, I wanted to ask the local gentleman's chamber of commerce to take the lead in paying money, but no one would do it! Now you know that you regret it?"

"That's needless to say! I must have regretted it by now!"

Zhang Chengan laughed out loud after hearing this, the laughter pierced into the room and directly pierced Su Shisan's eardrum.Su Shisan carefully held the vase and looked out from the gap of Duobaoge.

"What about the person in charge of the Bai family?" The adjutant approached Zhang Chengan and asked tentatively.

"Bai Xiushan?" Zhang Chengan raised his eyebrows and waved his hand nonchalantly. "Kill it!"

"Yes!" The adjutant hurriedly responded.

Zhang Chengan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and went to the back of the Buddhist hall to find Mrs. Zhang.

Su Shisan saw it so clearly that he couldn't help shaking his hands, and with a bang, he smashed a 300-year-old white porcelain vase on the ground to pieces.

Manager Bai also saw the execution order posted on the street, there were three well-known local wealthy businessmen, and Bai Xiushan's name was also on it.

Director Bai's eyes were darkened, if it wasn't for the young man next to him to hold him up quickly, he would almost fall to the ground in the street.He returned to the inn where he was staying in a daze, and sat there in a daze for an unknown amount of time. It was not until Ah Si came back that he suddenly moved his eyes.

"Boss Bai, are you alright?" Ah Si stood at the door with a tense voice, as if he had a bow and arrow hidden in his throat.tense and depressing.

"...We lost the young master, and now the master is almost gone!" Mr. Bai looked stunned, half crying and half laughing. "What happened to the Bai family!"

"Boss Bai?"

"Ah! I'm fine!" Director Bai waved his hand, then sighed heavily. "Or, let's go back to Jicheng, call out all the people in the clan, and think of a way?"

"Sir, are you talking to me?"

Ah Si turned around, looking a little flustered. "I, I just drive, I don't know anything!" After a pause, he walked forward slowly. "I'm 26 today, and the monthly money for this month hasn't been paid yet, what do you think?"

Director Bai looked at the hands stretched out in front of him, and slowly moved his gaze up along those hands, and saw that Ah Si was carrying a bundle on his shoulders and a rattan box in his hand.He was startled suddenly, and asked, "Where are you going, Si?"

"No, isn't this why the Bai family is going to collapse? My hometown was originally in Jicheng. Besides, you sold all the property in Jicheng and used it to save the master and the young master in the capital. Now the master is about to beheaded, and the young master is about to be beheaded. I don’t know where to go, or, we should also break up? You go back to your country to retire, and I will go back to find another errand..."

"Fuck you bastard!"

Director Bai suddenly slapped the table and stood up, pointing at the tip of Ah Si's nose and cursing: "What an ungrateful bastard! Something happened to the master, you can run faster than a rabbit!"

"People take the tea to cool down, and I can't blame me for that!"

Ah Si didn't get any money, and was scolded badly, so he slammed the door and left unhappily.

Director Bai stared blankly at the empty rooms in the inn, and then thought that Zhang Chengan almost uprooted the Bai family's foundation in the capital in the past two days, and even put a seal on the Bai mansion... Now if the master is gone, the young master will be gone again. If he can't find it, what should he do as an old man?

Unexpectedly, after selling his life for the Bai family for 20 years, the Bai family would collapse as soon as it said it would!The ship sank, and he didn't even have a chance to escape.

The more he thought about it, the more he hated it, and suddenly he thought of Su Shisan's cute and pitiful little face. The hateful eyeballs were gouged out.

The autumn wind is cool, wild geese fly south, and the water turns into frost at night.

After Frost's Descent, Bai Xiushan was finally pushed to Caishikou.

Su Shisan hid in the crowd, stood on tiptoe and looked out.Bai Xiushan on the prison car looked like he had suddenly aged 20 years, with gray hair all over his head, which turned out to be gray in prison.

"Now when it comes to killing people, is it beheading with a knife, or being shot?"

Among the crowd there were idlers chatting their teeth.

"Do you want to use guns? This master loves to play with guns the most."

When Su Shisan heard these gossips, he felt a heart-pounding pain.

He sneaked out quietly, and ran behind the prison car all the way, looking around from the corner of his eyes, always counting on Qingliu Dalang to show up.After all, this is his father in this world. If Comrade Da Lang didn't go far, he might come to see Bai Xiushan for the last time.

He looked around, and his feet were so cold that people tripped.

"Ouch--!"

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, suddenly a pair of arms hugged him from the waist.

Just as Su Shisan was about to push the man away, when he raised his head, he saw only a half-pressed hat with a low brim, and then a very familiar voice rang in his ear.

"Come with me!"

Su Shisan hurriedly grabbed him without making a sound, and followed him out of the crowd to a secluded place.

Su Shisan raised his head.

"Da Lang, where have you been these days?"