Peerless Tangmen's Sun and Moon Glory

Chapter 4 The joys and sorrows of people are not connected

The sea fog was hazy, Wang Xiao stood in front of the battleship deck, his hands holding the fence trembled slightly.

He is not only the deputy head of the Emperor Dragon Soul Engineer Group, but also a retainer of Xu Zihuang's family.The soldiers of the former Emperor Dragon Soul Engineer Corps who defected with him are all direct descendants of Xu Zihuang's family.

A young man in his thirties walked from the cabin to the deck and quietly came behind Wang Yao.His figure belongs to the kind of relatively slender, feminine and delicate face. If it weren't for the obvious masculine features at the throat, he could easily be mistaken for a woman at first glance.

The long black hair was combed meticulously, draped over her shoulders, giving off the suave air of a gentleman.Different from those soldiers of the Emperor Dragon Soul Master Corps, what he was wearing was not the dark purple dragon pattern armor, but a luxurious white soul master robe.

The young man took a few steps forward and leaned against the fence side by side with Wang Xiao, his deep black pupils followed Wang Xiao's gaze to look at the dark sea in the distance.

"Uncle Wang."

"Yaoyang, in fact, you don't need to come with us. If the matter is revealed, you can only live a life of escape like us. I am afraid that your family's hereditary title for thousands of years will also be taken back." Wang Xiao still looked at Looking at the distant sea area, a pair of majestic tiger eyes are rare to have some other emotions.

Yao Yang smiled wryly and shook his head, but his tone was extremely firm.

"If it wasn't for the prince and you, I wouldn't have survived until now, and the blood of my family would have been cut off in my generation, let alone the hereditary title. If you want to flee, you can flee. I have already lived such a stable life. I'm tired of it. I've spent my whole life repaying the kindness of His Majesty the Prince, but now I'm rescuing his only heir, if I just sit back and watch, I really can't make it through myself."

"If you succeed in rescuing the young master this time, your identity as Viscount Yuenan may not just be discarded like this."

A flash of reminiscence flashed in Wang Xiao's eyes, and he was not surprised by Yao Yang's attitude.He smiled inexplicably and patted his shoulder.

Yao Yang's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

"Uncle Wang, do you agree with my previous proposal?"

"Everything will wait until the young master is rescued."

Wang Xiao waved his hands, but did not give an affirmative answer.Then he turned around and came to the soldiers who were already ready to go.

Meng Cang, who was seriously injured before, was among them.Under the treatment of the soul master of the healing department, his physical injuries have basically healed.But after suffering such a trauma, it is not possible to recover overnight.

Wang Xiao glanced coldly at Meng Cang, but kicked him out of the team.

Among the soldiers of the former Emperor Dragon Soul Engineer Corps, Wang Xiao was obviously very prestigious.The entire deck was silent, Meng Cang opened his mouth to say something, but he closed his mouth after all.

Wang Xiao selected five people from the team to stay on the warship with Meng Cang one after another. Without saying much, he jumped from the deck directly to the sea with a big wave of his hand.

Yao Yang and the group of more than 40 soldiers from the original Emperor Dragon Soul Engineer Group followed closely behind, and the light of soul power flickered continuously in the darkness.

Small boats were taken out of the soul guide and floated on the sea one after another.

This kind of boat is very strange, without sails, and the hull is long and narrow.There are only three seats on each boat.

To be precise, this kind of boat can be regarded as a third-level soul tool, and each of them has a third-level propulsion core magic circle engraved inside.As long as you inject soul power, you can maintain high-speed sailing.

Everyone poured their soul power into it alternately to ensure that their soul power was at its peak, and at the same time maintained the queue and drove towards the faintly visible island in the distance.

Yao Yang, who was on the same boat as Wang Xiao, suddenly changed.A head of long black hair fluttered in the wind, and her originally feminine temperament became extremely gloomy and cold.The whole person's body became illusory, turning into a pitch-black phantom, and a thick black mist rose from under his feet.Those black eyes also turned blood red.

Very weird.

One yellow, three purple, three black, seven soul rings that exceeded the ratio of ordinary soul masters rose from under their feet one after another.It seems that he is less than 30 years old, but he is already a soul saint level powerhouse.

While the black soul ring in fifth place was shining, he said in a deep voice to everyone: "Be careful not to leave the range of my fifth soul skill."

Before the words were finished, the soldiers and the boats under their feet disappeared on the sea one after another.It was as if the previous scene had never happened.

Unwillingly, Meng Cang punched the deck heavily, with an annoyed look on his face.

Among the soldiers remaining on the warship, a young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old quickly knelt down and helped Meng Cang up.A little dissatisfaction appeared on the simple and honest face that was eighty percent similar to Meng Cang.

"Father, you have made great contributions this time. It is really unfair for the head of the division to treat you like this."

The dissatisfaction is not only for his father, but also for himself.

He originally wanted to show off his skills, but his first mission to join the Emperor Dragon Soul Engineer Group ended in this way.It is impossible to say that there is no emotion in the heart.

Hearing his son Meng Lang's words, the annoyance on Meng Cang's face was swept away, he raised his head with wide eyes, swung his right arm and slapped his son hard.

"Bang, bang, bang——" Meng Lang was knocked down on the deck by the fan and bounced three times in a row. His body and the fine iron guardrail were tightly fitted together. One can imagine how strong the slap was. Heavy.

"Bastard!" Meng Cang's chest heaved in anger, his previous injuries were affected, and he coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Meng Lang resisted the burning pain on his cheeks and body, looked at his furious father, and lowered his head in fear and aggrieved.

It took a long time to calm down before Meng Cang covered his forehead and sighed to Meng Lang: "Didn't you realize that all the division commanders left behind, except for Lao Cheng, all have soul powers that haven't broken through level [-]?! Your soul power is only level [-]." , and you didn’t even get the fourth soul ring, what can you do after you go?! It’s just a burden to go. There are two soul engineer groups there, and the Xihai soul engineer group is not as strong as ours The Emperor Dragon Soul Engineer Group, but it is also one of the few elite soul engineer groups in the Sun Moon Empire."

"Forget about Lao Meng, Meng Lang is just a little young and energetic. Isn't it the same for us back then?"

The other five soldiers who were left behind were all older, and one of them quickly smoothed things over and came to meng lang's side to help him up.

"Old man, don't speak for this bastard."

Meng Cang's eyes on Meng Lang were still vicious, but seeing his old brothers who had been through life and death for decades come forward, it was hard to get angry again
Meng Lang stood up and touched his swollen cheek, full of resentment.

His character is simple and honest, but that doesn't mean he's stupid.At this time, it is natural to go downhill, not daring to offend his father's bad luck.

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In the hall on the first floor of the castle shrouded in soul guide lights, Xu Zihuang sat silently on the central seat and tasted the fragrant juice squeezed from fresh fruits that had just been shipped from the Sun Moon Empire.Sitting on the upper left beside him is Hai Xiao, and on the upper right is Master Yu Yun, the head of the Lan Hai Soul Instructor Group who escorted the hundred noble ladies over.

A group of soul engineers formed by the border cities of the West Sea of ​​the Sun Moon Empire.

The level of soldiers is uneven, far inferior to Shanghai Xiao's Xihai soul engineer group.There are only 100 personnel.

As the head of the division, Yu Yun is dozens of years older than Hai Xiao, but his cultivation has only just broken through to the soul sage, and he still relies on medicine to assist him, so his life may stop here.His posture in front of Hai Xiao, the eighth-level soul engineer, was very low.

Xu Zihuang propped his chin with his right hand and looked up. The whole hall was full of Yingying and Yanyan. Although a number of noble ladies were talking with each other, he knew which noble ladies' attention was actually on his side.

"Hmph." Laughed lightly in his heart, the scene in front of him reminded him of the time before he was exiled to this island.

At that time, he was still the only son of a powerful prince, and the various nobles of the Sun Moon Empire thought of ways to send the family's first daughter to his mansion, just to find a chance to contact him and seek the tiny chance of marriage.

It was so similar to the current scene, but his two situations were completely different.

Those aristocratic ladies in the hall, either glamorous or pure, always inadvertently tried their best to show their best scenes in front of him.

But the joys and sorrows of people are not connected, Xu Zihuang just thinks they are noisy.

But in order to satisfy his cousin Xu Tianran, he still pretended to be picking on the surface.

Perhaps as Hai Xiao said before, he can keep all these noble ladies.But this is not in line with the character he has shown in the past.

In order to avoid any accidents, he still only intends to select ten of them.

Of course it comes according to your own preferences.After all, he has no need to wrong himself.

　The front may be a bit slow, but I can guarantee that the protagonist will be able to take off after ten chapters.In fact, I also wrote it because I didn’t have any good-looking Dou Er fans.To be honest, the kind of Chapter 1 crossing, Chapter 2 martial soul awakening, and Chapter 3 getting the first soul ring, this kind of assembly line Douluo fans are a bit tired of watching.Of course, I am not saying that my writing is so good. The first time I wrote a book, I was groping for it, and the writing style was not very good.I just wanted to write down my thoughts.I really like the background of Douluo.I estimate that my book can probably write more than 200 million words.The character of the protagonist is not the kind of virgin who licks the dog, and the force of the royal family is still necessary.Probably the kind of genius of the noble son type.It's a novel, everyone wants to have fun.It's so aggrieved, it's true that I'm a bit self-abuse, haha.If you like it, you can vote for it. Discussion is welcome. I usually read the comments after get off work.

　　


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