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

The more Qingliu Dalang yelled, the faster Su Shisan ran, and finally he threw off his hands and feet and ran wildly.

The terrain in the mountain was rugged, he turned left and right, and unexpectedly went for a fork in the road, and he didn't know where he was.There was the sound of something scratching the soil outside the woods, accompanied by a loud chewing sound.

Su Shisan poked his head out, and saw hundreds of horses densely packed here under the sun.Outside the forest, the grass is leaving, and the horses are grazing the grass.This group of horses all have saddle bridles, obviously military horses trained by cavalry.

Su Shisan was stunned for a while, the sound of footsteps behind him getting closer and closer, Aoyagi Dalang had already caught up.

"Baby, what are you running for?"

Qingliu Dalang stared at him blankly, his eyes were dark, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed.It seemed that she couldn't figure out what Su Su Shisan was doing here.

"Honey, do you want to ride a horse?"

Qingliu Dalang glanced at the horses, then looked at Su Shisan's eager expression, and asked a question tentatively.

Su Shisan: ...

Su Shisan simply admitted it!

"Yes, let's take a look! Didn't you say that the Fengchuan army is a bandit? Why do you bandits from the mountains keep so many horses? Where did you get the money from?"

"For war, if you go to one place, you will have money." Qingliu Dalang said vaguely, haha. "Besides, most of the Fengchuan army is the leader who occupies the mountain and is the king, and he is very rich!"

Su Shisan raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Then how did you get elected as the leader?"

"I'm lucky!"

Dalang Qingliu casually grabbed a branch and held it in his mouth.

"The few people in front of me are all dead. From the platoon leader to the battalion commander, and then to the current status by accident."

Qingliu Dalang chewed a soft branch nonchalantly, walked up behind Su Shisan, hugged him, and said with a smile in his ear: "Why, do you really want to ride a horse?"

Because of running so fast just now, Qingliu Dalang broke out in sweat again, beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks from his forehead.Both of them were half-wet, sticking together, the heat on the skin was separated by a thin layer of material, and the breath was whistling.

Su Shisan couldn't help but move.

"Baby," Qingliu Dalang's voice was hoarse for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times. "Why don't you wash together?"

This guy, what kind of pot can't be opened and which pot can't be lifted!

"There are so many people by the stream, are they crowded together to eat dumplings?"

Su Shisan angrily broke away from Qingliu Dalang, bowed his head and walked quickly.There was a sorrel shadow ahead, and a horse stood in front of him.

Su Shisan raised his eyes and looked up and down a few times.This horse was fat and strong, seeing Su Shisan approaching, two jets of white air came out of its nostrils, and it pawed its hooves uneasily.Then the front hoof was lifted slightly, and it looked like it was about to give Su Shisan a forward kick.

Suddenly a tree branch hit the horse's nose. The horse was frightened, neighed, and was about to retreat.Qingliu Dalang reined in the reins, dragged the horse abruptly and walked up to Su Shisan, flatteringly said: "Come on, I'll help you get on the horse."

Just as Su Shisan was about to speak harshly, his body suddenly lightened, and his feet left the ground.Qingliu Dalang led the horse with one hand, and with the other hand he picked him up by the waist and gently put him on the horse's back.

Su Shisan was shocked, and then only felt a heat on his back, and a piece of scorching skin was attached to it.

Qingliu Dalang jumped onto the horse and rode with him.The shirt was wide open, and the scent of sweat and grass swept Su Shisan's body.

"drive--!"

The legs in military boots pinched the horse's belly lightly, and the horse nimbly got out of the valley and ran along the open space.The wind whistling in the ear, filled with catkins and dandelions, and the wild flowers of light white, light pink and dark purple in the sun are blooming all over the mountains and plains.

"When I was in Mietian Realm," Su Shisan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said faintly, "You also took me down the mountain. Did you ride a horse for the first time?"

Qingliu Dalang tilted his head and thought for a while. "You said 1000 years ago? Acridine, you say yes, haha, I was underage at that time, and I was not very sensible!"

Aoyagi Dalang was rarely speechless and scratched his head. "It seemed to be riding a horse at that time? I don't remember."

"It's really old!" Su Shisan snorted coldly. "The foreword doesn't match the afterword, and they are all confused."

"I'm not old!" Qingliu Dalang was impatient.

The hand wrapped around Su Shisan's waist suddenly exerted force. "Honey, the Dragon Clan will only become an adult at three thousand years old, and I'm just going to be lucky this year."

"This year? How do you calculate? Count the age of Mietian Realm, and then add the Tang Dynasty and the present?" Su Shisan couldn't help but sneer. "You just became an adult? What proof do you have?"

Qingliu Dalang hesitated for a moment, and finally said carefully and authentically, "The sign of my family's adulthood is to enter a long period of estrus."

"What date!" Su Shisan was shocked, his tone was out of shape.

"Estrust period!"

Su Shisan gasped, subconsciously leaned forward, and moved his butt half an inch away from Dalang Qingliu.

Qingliu Dalang stretched out his hand and brought him back. "This horse runs wild!"

Then he reacted like an afterthought. "Baby, you don't have to be afraid, I will wait in peace."

Su Shisan didn't say anything.

"Wait until the day you are willing to come back to the Dragon Market with me!"

"You always ask me to go back to Dragon Market with you, what are you going to do?"

This is the first time Su Shisan has asked this question since the third generation.

Qingliu Dalang was very happy, and immediately said with high spirits: "Dragon Market is the hometown of my dragon clan, all adult dragons will bring their own dragon balls, and when they form a contract at Dragon Market, they will live forever."

"Dragon Ball?"

"Ah! This," Qingliu Dalang regretted speaking too quickly, fearing that Su Shisan would not recognize this identity, or worse!If the secret was leaked ahead of time, when I went back to Mietian Realm to propose marriage, I would ask Ling Fu to use the Tu Chen sword to chop it into meat paste.

Qingliu Dalang looked embarrassed, it was rare that he couldn't find a word to lie.

"Why don't you continue talking?"

Su Shisan was suspicious, turned his head and saw Qingliu Dalang's expression was wrong, and said more suspiciously, "Be more careful, what exactly are you going to Longxu? What kind of identity do you want me to go back with you? You must not hide a word!"

After a pause, he sneered again, "If you hide it, then forever and ever, don't expect me to forgive you!"

For a moment, Qingliu Dalang held his mouth and nose, not even daring to breathe.

The sound of hoofbeats was hasty, like a heart that he hid deep and dared not confess.Displaced, missing.

"Dragon, the sound is like a copper plate, there is a beard beside the mouth, there is a pearl under the chin, and there are reverse scales under the throat." Qingliu Dalang finally opened his mouth slowly.He spoke very slowly and carefully.

"Baby, you are the pearl I have been looking for all my life!"

"Pearl? Nilin?"

Su Shisan turned around curiously, fell into Qingliu Dalang's arms, and scratched Qingliu Dalang's chin with his hand. "Where's your beard?"

Started with a slight tingling sensation.

"Hey, Comrade Dalang, do you really grow a beard?"

Su Shi stroked himself again, and said with some annoyance, "Why don't I grow a beard?"

Aoyagi Tairo: ...

No, at a time like this, shouldn't Baby's focus be on his affectionate confession?

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Note: The dragon, with a sound like a copper plate, has a beard next to the mouth, a pearl under the jaw, and reverse scales under the throat.Excerpted from "Erya Wing"