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

"let me go!"

Su Shisan looked at Hong Jinming's back coldly, and broke free from the shackles of everyone.

"It's not easy to talk about Young Master Hong." After pushing Hong Jinming out, the team leader turned around and smiled at Su Shisan: "In the past two years, our Xinxiang team has become more and more famous in various places, and there are many right and wrong! But whether we Wherever we go, people from the chamber of commerce and the army come to see the scene. This is also the kindness of Young Master Hong!"

"So you're going to sell me to him?"

Su Shisan sneered endlessly.

"Cough! Boss Su, I'm just saying this casually, don't take it to heart!"

The class leader smiled, and then peeked at Su Shisan's face calmed down, and slowly persuaded him: "Nowhere is peace these days! Boss Su is at this age, and with such an identity, he must find a backer."

"That can't depend on his surname Hong!" Su Shisan gritted his teeth and sneered. "Unless one day the sun rises in the west and all the rivers, seas and rivers flood back..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, remembering that when he was in Mietian Realm, the sky could really collapse, and changed his words: "Even if this is the case, I won't go!"

"Boss Su, don't blame me for talking too much! Look at Young Master Hong's posture, he seems to be unwilling to let go." The class leader couldn't help frowning. "You have been hiding from him for two years, but he still treats you like this, you see? What if one day you can't hide?"

"If the surname Hong is strong, I will smash my head against the pillar to death!"

"Don't! It's inauspicious to say such words!" The class leader hurriedly bowed his head to apologize, and then straightened Su Shisan's clothes himself, and said with a flattering smile, "It's almost time for you to take the stage. Would you like to see this show today?"

"Don't worry!" Su Shisan lazily stood up. "I won't miss our Xinxiang team's first scene in Jicheng!"

"……it is good!"

"Pretty!"

The applause from outside was transmitted to the backstage through the cotton curtain.

The class leader said hello to Su Shisan, and hurried to the stage to say a few polite words.After the word Su Dieyi was announced, all of a sudden the room was silent, and then there was thunderous applause from the audience.

"Quiet! Be quiet!"

The class leader shouted loudly, and then raised the volume again. "The next one is the excerpt "You Garden"!"

"Boss Su!"

"Boss Su is coming out!"

The shouts outside became more and more arrogant, and then the class leader smiled and said beautiful words.After a while, the applause of the whole hall finally quieted down one after another sparsely.

The sound of the teeth, the quiet silk strings are all over the inside and outside of the play.

Su Shisan lifted his feet lightly, covered his face with a sandalwood fan, and walked out through the side door leisurely.There were no seats left, and Hong Jinming sat in the middle of the first row.Today, he didn't enter the box, and there were four-color melon and fruit plates in front of him.Even if he was sitting there, his gaze was still fixed on Su Shisan obsessively.

Su Shisan flicked his water sleeves, and babbled and began to sing.

It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere,

Like this, it's all ruined.

What a beautiful day on a good day.

Whose house is it for pleasure?

Flying in the morning and rolling in the evening, Yunxia Cuixuan.

Rain and wind, smoke and waves draw boats.

People in Jinping really think this time is so cheap!

"Young Master Hong!"

Two plainclothes hurried into the theater and found Hong Jinming.One of them, Fu Er, said to him, "Fengchuan's army is here! The one who is said to be responsible will arrive in a few days."

"Why so fast?" Hong Jinming frowned. "Didn't the previous one still say that they were in Beichuan?"

"Hey, these days! Besides, the people in Fengchuan are wild! They said they came here on horseback. The man who carried the handle was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Somehow, he led a team of hundreds of people alone, so he did it. Get off the garrison on the Beichuan side."

Hong Jinming's complexion changed. "Does Mr. Juye know?"

"I know. He asked us to tell Young Master Hong that you should not listen to the show today, and go back quickly. Maybe Jicheng will be in chaos in the next few days."

Hong Jinming paused and looked up.On the stage, Su Shisan was singing to the point where he was sad, his eyes drifted over, slanting, as if the whole house was full of spring.The spectators below were mesmerized.

The wind swept over Hong Jinming's side, and Hong Jinming was startled, feeling that the wind swept across his eyelashes like a light feather, and he couldn't help shivering all over.

"Young Master Hong?"

"Huh? Where did you just say?"

"Mr. Juye wants you to go back!"

The gongs and drums on the stage fell silent, and the voices of people around also fell silent.Behind the curtain was a shadowy figure walking around, and after a while a chair was moved.Su Shisan meandered to the chair and sat down, supporting his chest with his hands. "...The weather is so sleepy, isn't it?"

Afterwards, Xiaosheng who played Liu Mengmei had to come out.But the Xinxiang troupe didn't have any Xiaosheng who could rival Su Shisan, and this excerpt usually only sang this far, and it was almost over.

"Master Hong!" The plainclothes called Hong Jinming again.

Hong Jinming settled down, then shook his hands, and said absently: "There is no rush! When Boss Su finishes singing, I'll go back and find Mr. Juye."

"But over there..."

Hong Jinming waved his hand to signal them not to argue.

The two plainclothes had no choice but to guard the door and watch the pedestrians on the street.

Right now Jicheng is mixed with good and bad people, and there are three factions, large and small.The Wa Kingdom is one of them, and there are also the original local defenders.The defenders here were originally the remnants of Zhang Cheng'an in his early years. Zhang Cheng'an was completely defeated last year and sent people to fight into the valley.The Jicheng team has taken refuge with the surname Wu, but they don't agree with the Wu family's direct lineage, there are no one in charge, and there are a lot of troublemakers!Very difficult.

The last force is the militia organized spontaneously by the local people.The people of Jicheng are tough, and there are commercial ports near the sea. The local gentry have banknotes in their pockets, and the militiamen they raise are all fat and strong.These people usually seem to be law-abiding and good citizens, but they just make trouble and parade at every turn, and they have the most hated method of raising market prices.

They are all local snakes.Both forces feel very headache about the militia.

Two plainclothes guarded the door and couldn't help chatting. "Talk about it, it's just singing, what is our Young Master Hong obsessed with?"

"You know shit!"

The person who spoke to him had followed Hong Jinming in his early years. He had been studying with him since he was a student, so he knew a lot about the past. "Why don't you say that the Hong family is in the same line! Back then, Young Master Hong's elder brother," he whispered, lowering his voice. "It is said that the one who fell in love with this is Boss Su's master, Boss Hua, Hua Xiangrong!"

"Yo, that's really... Both brothers fell on the master and apprentice!" At the beginning, the man was speechless, then shook his head and sighed.

A small black car drove towards the street like lightning, and drove past like a gust of wind.The two of them didn't take it seriously at first, but after driving about ten meters away, the car stopped suddenly, then slowly backed up, and a person got out of the car.

He is a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.He was extremely tall and his face was as white as jade. After getting out of the car, his eyes were fixed on Su Shisan on the poster.

The words Su Dieyi was pasted on the poster of Joy Theater, saying that today's grand finale is Boss Su's "Garden Tour".

The boy was wearing a black suit and shiny leather shoes. He stood at the entrance of the theater without making a sound for a while.

The two plainclothes immediately tensed up, looked at each other, and observed the man silently, with their hands on their waists and holsters.The man seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he didn't know how to move. The next moment, the two plainclothes could only hear the wind passing by their ears.With a swipe, the elbows were already thrown behind the back, and then the knees gave way, and the two fell to their knees, asking the boy to tie them with a rope and throw them on the ground.

"who are you?"

They only had time to shout this sentence.Then his eyes went dark and his forehead fell to the ground.Both of them knelt on the ground and passed out.

"Master Bai, do you want to clean it up?"

The driver who was driving also followed, wearing a brim hat, about 20 years old, walked to the boy and asked in a low voice.

"Just two jumping clowns!" The boy said lightly. "I just don't like people staring at me!"

"Yes! Master Bai, we are here in Jicheng, we are unfamiliar with the place, so we have to be more careful!" The driver said and looked around cautiously.

The boy was silent, then raised his eyes to look at the person on the poster.

"I'll go in and see!"

"Master! Master Bai!"

The driver hurriedly stopped in front of him, and said anxiously: "This, this theater is the most chaotic! Brothers are not here..."

"My lord, I'm alone. Didn't the mountains of swords and seas of fire come here? I don't even have a scar the size of a grain of rice on my body!"

The boy laughed.A pair of deep black pupils are shining brightly.

At the entrance of the theater, because it was already coming to an end, all the soldiers who had been watching the scene went in and stood in the corner to listen to the play, leaving only Ah Shui who was next to the host.

Ah Shui yawned, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and suddenly saw a pair of shiny leather shoes in front of him.Along the seam of the straight suit trousers, a young boy stood in front of him without saying a word.

The young man seemed to have bad eyesight. He was so big that he blocked the door, but he seemed to be completely invisible, and he was about to rush into the arena.

Ah Shui hurriedly stood up, and stopped with an ouch. "Young master, we, Boss Su, have to rely on tickets for singing!"

The young man froze for a moment, then made a gesture and took it out of his pocket.

Ah Shui laughed along, nodded and bent over to pick up the theater tickets.A gun was held against Leng Buding's forehead.

"Is this okay?"

"Master, good! Speak well!" Ah Shui panicked, shaking her hands and feet like she was sifting chaff. "You, you came with Young Master Hong, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The young man sneered, put away the gun, put it in his arms again, and said casually, "Who is Young Master Hong? I don't know."

After all, he walked in like that.

On the stage, Su Shisan had already sung the last word, and was standing in the center bowing down.The water sleeves are long and the eyes are charming.

Under the stage, there was a roar of applause and applause, and a lot of silver dollars were thrown onto the stage.There were even ladies and ladies in the stands boxes throwing jewelry pendants from inside.He fell heavily on the stage.

Seven or eight people rushed out from the backstage, frantically protecting Su Shisan in the middle.The team leader also ran out, cupped his hands at Sifang Tuantuan, and said with a smile: "Today, our Xinxiang team is on stage for the first time in Jicheng. Thank you for your kindness!" .

Everyone protected Su Shisan and walked back.

When the young man came in, he just caught up with Su Shisan hurried past and opened the curtain.

Su Shisan seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly turned around.Spring Breeze, who was wearing heavy make-up, unexpectedly bumped into the young man's eyes.

Across the crowd, there was a din of voices, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air.It seemed that there was a thread tugging in the dark, and both of them swayed their steps.

After regaining his senses, the young man looked up again, but the seductive figure had disappeared from the stage.

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Note: The libretto comes from "The Peony Pavilion * Garden", this song is "Zaoluopao".