56 years, July 21, Li Yi's birthday.

As a rural person, there is no such thing as a birthday cake. At that time, this thing was not popular in China, and rich families called it birthday, and they would go to the restaurant to feast on friends from all walks of life.

And Li Yi obviously doesn't have this condition, and Bai Shixue, who is from outside Shenzhou, is obviously a little more foreign. Every year in July, it is the time for the summer vacation of primary and secondary schools across the country, and Shiraishi Yukimi will also return to Yucheng to live at a relative's house for a few days at this time.

Since graduating from elementary school, these few days may be an important cornerstone of the relationship.

"False Taoist, I'm back."

16-year-old Shiraishi Xue saw that her feminine characteristics were already very obvious, she was wearing a white skirt, a straw hat, and greeted herself with a shallow smile. Her smile is very bright, full of vigor and self-confidence that rural children do not have, and there is an indescribable dazzling dazzle on the ridges of the countryside.

Or that Shiraishi Yukimi has always been dazzling, even in the elementary school where he was discriminated against, Shiraishi Yukimi was still dazzling. Attract a large group of boys to play tricks on her with clumsy jokes in an attempt to get her attention, and most of them will end up being beaten to tears. This is also the source of her nickname for the muscle stone, if she is a proper child king of men.

At that time, Li Yi was no longer a teenager, and he actually began to be curious about the opposite sex. If his family had been richer at that time, he would not have been doing farm work in the fields, or even if the Shiraishi family had been poorer, he might not be able to help but show his budding feelings.

Li Xingguo said: "Go ahead, I won't be used to help these days." ”

"Hmm." Li Yi tried his best to restrain his excitement, but the smile on his face could not be concealed.

On the ridge, the girl in white stretched out her hand to him, and pulled Li Yi up with as much strength as ever.

Li Yi admitted that his heart was uncontrollably quickened, and in order to cover up, he laughed as always: "Pull out the mountain and cover the world!" ”

"you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yi was kicked down by Bai Shixue, and half of his body fell into the mud. The culprit raised his fist at him, revealing two white tiger teeth and pretending to be fierce.

"Fake Taoist, be careful that I beat you."

Their relationship has always been like this, and Shiraishi Yukimi is as rude as ever. may be a short time together that makes the two think that they can maintain their friendship by getting along without any interval, and it is also to cover up the feelings of drumming and passing flowers.

Sometimes, though, Shiraishi Yukimi always breaks the drum.

As the summer vacation of '56 came to an end, Yukimi Shiraishi gave him a delicate little box.

Li Yi asked, "What is this?" ”

"Cell phone." Shiraishi Xuejian didn't hide it, "There is a phone card in it, and you will have to call me every month in the future." ”

The Shiraishi family was very wealthy, and the reason why they came to study in the small place of Yucheng when they were in elementary school is said to be because of some political factors. As one of the leaders of the naturalization faction, their family was targeted by some radicals and temporarily hid for safety reasons.

After saying that, Shiraishi Xue saw that he trotted all the way into her family's car, and gave him no chance to return it at all.

That night, Shiraishi Yukimi sent a message: Fake Taoist, if you are embarrassed, you can send a text message.

Li Yi: Muscle Stone, I want to go to Teikyo University.

Shiraishi Yukimi: Then I'll take the test too.

Li Yi quickly withdrew from his memories, fiddled with the clamshell machine in his hand, and found a universal charger. But it's a pity that both the clamshell plus and the universal charger are broken, maybe they haven't been taken out for too long and are damaged by moisture.

"It's a pity." Li Yi felt a little regretful, put the clamshell machine and the universal charger back into the wooden box, and began to play with Qi China's smart machine again.

As the saying goes, the new does not go to the old one, and the significance of this clamshell machine is greater than the practicality, and it should be left as a memorial.

At noon, after Li Yi had eaten, he took a bamboo chair to the shade of the small courtyard, took the longan wood turned out from the corner, and began to cut it with a firewood knife.

He was going to make a sword to use as an eye, to remove the moisture in the house.

It was sharpened until the evening, when a wooden sword finally took shape. The sword is seven feet long, yellowish-brown, and has a square hilt.

"Son, what are you doing here?"

Li's mother, who was preparing dinner, was quite curious when she saw this sword, but she didn't expect her son to be able to do this craft.

"Sword, King of a Hundred Soldiers." Li Yi played a sword flower quite proudly.

As a popular field in the cultivation world, swordsmanship is no less popular than computers in this era. Basically, more than half of the monks know how to use a few swordsmanship, and many of them will be equipped with a magic sword, so that the object can be more elegant when flying.

Li Yi was not exempt from vulgarity, not long after leaving his hometown to enter the cultivation world after he was 100 years old, he bought himself a magic sword named Hanguang, which almost cost him all his belongings.

Then it didn't take long for the magic sword to break accidentally because it couldn't withstand its own strength. Later, he concentrated on creating his own first magic power, Xiao Wulei Zhengfa, and he also left the way of the sword behind.

When I picked up the sword technique again, I was already 600 years old, and I was a hundred years later because of too many killings. At that time, in order to avoid suspicion, Li Yi also used swordsmanship on a whim.

Li Yi's understanding of weapons has always been low, and most of the relevant supernatural powers he created imitated others and followed the path taken by his predecessors. Li Yi mostly learned to touch the bypass, hoping to benefit from it.

Extension, touch and grow, the world's ability to do everything.

He has learned 3,600 supernatural powers, of which there are many plurality, and the Lei Fa is less than half a point of the Xiao Wu Lei Fa. This is not the dilemma he is facing, learning all the world, just to touch the threshold of becoming an immortal.

Mother Li couldn't help laughing, but she didn't poke her son.

What young man doesn't have a martial arts dream? This kid especially liked to watch martial arts movies with his father back then.

"Don't believe me?" Li Yi naturally saw through his mother's thoughts, and immediately raised the wooden sword and swung it at the longan tree in the distance.

In an instant, a fresh breeze blew and the leaves swayed.

"Oops, my soup."

Mother Li obviously didn't appreciate this field, but was stunned for a moment, and then heard the sound of blowing from the pressure cooker behind her, turned around and hurriedly walked into the kitchen again.

"Play the piano to the cow, play the piano to the cow." Li Yi shook his head and shook his head, this move had defeated the Heavenly Sword Sect's swordsman Snow Night Sword Immortal in his previous life.

In the distance, tiny figures fell from the branches, and they were flattened brown bugs, lychee bugs.

They fell to the ground motionless, as if they had lost their lives. But in the next second, one after another, insects began to move their joints again, flapping their wings and trying to fly back to the treetops.

The unreasonable attack didn't hurt them in the slightest.

Don't kill, this is Li Yi's perception of a hundred years of escape.

Li Yi flicked his fingers, and a tiny flash of thunder flashed, and all the lychee bugs in the distance turned into flying ashes.

Except, of course, pests.

In a few months, he will still wait to eat longan.

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"Chengjianlu?"

Zhao Si looked at the few big words on the projector and felt very confused, he was just about to go home from work and was urgently pulled back, he originally thought it was a big deal, but he didn't expect it to be just to see this thing.

At the age of five, he was at the fifth level of qi refining, and he defeated his fellow senior brother Hong Jin in three days for the first time to learn swordsmanship.

At the age of 6, he was at the peak of qi refining, comprehended the Heavenly Sword Technique, and overcame the rank to defeat the senior sister of the same sect of Zhuji.

At the age of 7, he built the foundation and comprehended the two styles of the Heavenly Sword Duel, and there was no opponent in the outer door......

A running ledger is almost a record of how many opponents you have defeated and what achievements you have achieved in that year. If it weren't for the fact that the content was too outrageous, at first glance, I thought it was the living record of which princes and kings.

Wait, this content......

Zhao Si was suddenly shocked that there was "The Biography of Wei Xi" in the previous speculation, and this was another powerful autobiography.

Lu Haochu's words confirmed his guess.

"This is the autobiography of the national-level Snow Night Sword Immortal in Qi Guozhen, although we may not be able to come into contact with this kind of existence in our lives, but we all need to watch it."