This second dimension is too immortal

"Haruhara-san, is there something going on that the teacher is looking for the class monitor?"

A girl asked worriedly.

The boy named Haruhara shrugged, looking heartless.

"I don't know that."

However, his face showed a hint of worry. Fujibayashi An, who became the class monitor shortly after the school started, usually played and joked with him and Tomoya. They had a good relationship with each other and could be considered friends.

Returning to his seat, Chunyuan said to a handsome boy next to him.

"Hey, Tomoya, do you know why Fujibayashi skipped class this morning?"

The boy named Tomoya was lying on the table. When he heard what he said, he didn't say anything, but just shook his head.

The discussion in the class did not produce any conclusion, but there were all kinds of weird guesses.

However, the restless young boys and girls cannot pay attention to one thing for too long. Once their curiosity cools down, no one will discuss it anymore.

Not long after, the two sisters returned to the classroom, both with strange expressions on their faces.

Just now, when they faced the teacher's question, Mu directly took out the talisman.

The teacher was in a trance for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and then he started talking to himself as if he was having a conversation with someone.

In the end, the teacher nodded and signaled that the two could leave, without saying what punishment they would take.

If they didn't know that this strange scene was given by Zhao Si, they would probably have thought they had seen a ghost.

There was nothing much to say next, and the classmates didn't ask too many questions. The two of them spent their time at school smoothly. They packed up their things and walked out of the school together.

Then they saw Zhao Si being watched by onlookers not far from the school gate.

Chapter 7: Let you experience the pleasure of flying with a sword

"Is that person cosplaying? I've never seen them wearing such clothes before."

"I don't know, but he's very handsome. Is that expression a cool one?"

"Ha, you're being a bit of a nympho. Wanna try to get their contact information?"

"No, it would be too embarrassing to be rejected."

""

Come out quickly, I beg you two.

Damn, I should have bought some clothes first.

Zhao Si stood on the street not far from the school gate, attracting frequent stares from students leaving school. The girls in particular chattered non-stop.

Zhao Si had a stern face and stood there like a piece of wood.

There was no way, because Zhao Si had no idea where Teng Lin and the others lived, so he had to wait at the school gate.

But what was unexpected was that the students who were leaving school, mainly the female students, noticed Zhao Si wearing the Maple Leaf Sect disciple uniform.

Zhao Si himself has a good appearance and is a good fighter. Coupled with his novel clothes, he immediately attracted a lot of attention from the female students.

They all came over to take a look, making it impossible for Zhao Si to run away. He could only be forced to be the center of attention.

When Teng Lin Xing saw this scene and looked at Zhao Si's stern face, the depressed feeling in her heart disappeared a lot.

I originally planned to watch for a while longer, but I couldn't resist my sister, so I had to step forward to rescue Zhao Si.

"Excuse me, give me a moment."

She shouted and squeezed into the crowd, then without waiting for Zhao Si to say a word, she pulled his clothes and left the crowd.

Fujibayashi Ryou bowed to the crowd around him and immediately chased after him.

After walking and stopping, there were finally fewer people around. Teng Linxing also let go of Zhao Si's hand, but ignored him and continued walking in front.

Mu, who had caught up with him, asked, "Mr. Zhao Si, why did you come to the school?"

Xing, who was walking in front, also pricked up her ears quietly.

Zhao Si sighed and said, "Didn't you ask me to help you get something? But I don't know where your house is, so..."

"So that's how it is..."

Mu suddenly understood.

"But why doesn't Mr. Zhao Si change into everyday clothes before going out?"

"Uh, this..."

Zhao Si suddenly became speechless and stammered, unable to speak.

For him, everyday clothes and disciple uniforms were just everyday wear. He had originally decided not to go out, so he didn't buy any clothes.

Finally, he said truthfully: "I usually wear this outfit..."

"Ah? Then wouldn't it be as troublesome to go out normally as it is today?"

Zhao Si was silent.

“I don’t usually go out.”

At this point, even Fujibayashi Ryou didn't know what to say.

What they didn't see was the slight curl of Xing's lips in front of them. As expected, as long as I wasn't the one chatting with the Topic Terminator, watching them chat was always fun.

After a long time, the three of them finally returned to the Fujibayashi sisters' home.

At this time, Zhao Si suddenly felt that someone seemed to be staring at him and his group.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Zhao Si finally understood that it was probably the police who were following her. After all, it was easy to find out Teng Lin Xing's identity through the motorcycle.

Now that the victim's car owner who disappeared for no reason has reappeared, it is natural to send someone to investigate.

I don't have that much time to waste with you.

Thinking of this, Zhao Si signaled the two to go into the house to pack their things. He would wait downstairs and send the police away at the same time.

"You guys go upstairs and pack your things first. I won't go upstairs. Call me if you need help."

The two sisters had no objections and went into the house to pack their things.

At the same time, Zhao Si, who was waiting outside the house, was found by two policemen.

"This gentleman..."

When the Tenglin sisters came downstairs carrying large and small bags of things, they only saw Zhao Si standing outside the house, looking a little bored.

"Mr. Zhao Si, we have packed up."

Nodding, Zhao Si said, "Okay, let's go."

but.

"what?!"

Zhao Si was very surprised when he saw the little wild boar in Xing's arms.

"Is this little wild boar a woman's pet?"

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Mudan?" Xing asked in confusion.

"No, it's nothing. This little fellow is very intelligent. Who knows if he will become a spirit beast one day if he follows you."

"Really? That's wonderful."

Xing was also very happy when she heard this. She adopted Bi Mudan and loved her very much.

Zhao Si nodded and said nothing. But when he saw the two sisters carrying their things and walking out, he couldn't help but speak in confusion.

"Where are you going?"

"Eh? Aren't you going to Mr. Zhao Si's place?"

"Uh, just walk there?"

Xing glanced at him and said, "What else can I do? Besides, someone said he was here to help, but in the end, it was of no use."

"Uh, of course not, I think..."

Zhao Si scratched his head and felt that it would be better to take direct action.

He placed his hands on his chest, made some hand gestures, and uttered a few words.

"Here comes the sword!"

Then he kept this posture motionless.

After a while.

"What? Playing tricks..."

Seeing no movement for a while, Xing said something unhappily, and Mu also looked at him strangely.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You still have to wait for the Didi taxi. Let the sword fly for a while."

Zhao Si said calmly, then suddenly looked towards the horizon.

"coming."

The two sisters looked in the direction he was looking, and saw a bright light flickering in the sky, and then.

"call out!"

A slender white shadow quickly passed in front of them, turned in front of Zhao Si, and stopped in front of him.

It was a sword with a cold and sharp light, different from the Japanese samurai sword in Xing's impression. In the East, sword generally refers to samurai swords that imitated Tang swords.

The sword you see today has a straight blade, a blade with edges on both sides, and a sharp tip.

The flying sword was suspended in the air in front of Zhao Si.

This sword was given to Zhao Si privately by Qi Tiansheng. It looks plain and simple, but it is a genuine spiritual sword that can be used by Yuanying old monsters. Zhao Si calls it Bai Hong.

Logically speaking, with Zhao Si's Jindan stage cultivation, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to fly with a sword. The sword-flying chapter in "Sword Techniques" is about the Jindan stage.

But once the cheat is activated, I try to walk away.

The spiritual sword contains a portion of the spiritual power left by Saint Qi Tian. It is conservatively estimated that it can allow Zhao Si to fly around the earth with the sword.

Of course, the premise is that he will not be mistaken for a UFO and shot down by missiles by other countries.

Zhao Si made Bai Hong a little bigger, then stood up and looked at Xing and Lu, whose eyes were a little dull.

"Come on up, it will be faster if we fly. Well, you guys probably don't have a fear of heights, right?"

"You, you are afraid of heights."

Xing looked at the flying sword, her eyes filled with curiosity and eagerness to try unknown things, as well as fear.

"Then come up."

Zhao Si spoke with a faint smile on his face.

"Humph, come if you want, who's afraid of who?"

After calming down, Xing's curiosity took over. She first handed the luggage in her and her sister's hands to Zhao Si, and then carefully stepped onto the flying sword.

Unexpectedly, the flying sword was very stable. The enlarged Bai Hong had the width of two legs stretched side by side horizontally, which did not make people feel uneasy.

Xing couldn't help but feel proud in her heart: "It's no big deal."

Then he said to Mu, "Mu, come up quickly, it's okay."

Mu nodded, took the hand that Xing extended, and stood up as well.

Neither of them noticed that the corners of Zhao Si's mouth were rising wildly.

"Okay, are you all ready? I'm going to show you the thrill of flying with a sword. Hold on tight!"

"boom!"

"what!"

As soon as Zhao Si finished speaking, a roar like a sonic boom sounded, and the group seemed to turn into a white light and soared into the sky like a streaking meteor.

Xing subconsciously hugged Zhao Si's waist, while Mu hugged her sister's. The two sisters only had time to scream before they saw the unclear scenery around them constantly changing.

Some people say that people sometimes have different perceptions of the same time.

Just like now, this trip only took a short while for Zhao Si, and the Taoist temple was right in front of him.