Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 18 My Brother Was Robbed

"You are so strong, but why did you admit defeat to me in the dormitory? Aren't you boys very protective of your dignity?" Xiao Wu seemed to have noticed Tang Ling's gaze, and shrunk her hands behind her back, her face Still smiling, he couldn't see any injuries on his hands, and he didn't forget to tease Tang Ling's strength.

Tang San also had no way to eliminate the coldness and conceal it, and although Tang Ling's Xuanyu hand had mutated, the essence was still the Xuanyu hand, it hadn't changed, it was just that the coldness had turned into scorching heat. (Guess.)
"I, I'm fine, isn't it just a burn, it will be fine in a few days." Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue playfully, her face flushed slightly, and she put her hands behind her back again.

Tang Ling exhaled deeply, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grasp Xiao Wu's wrist, looked into Xiao Wu's eyes and said, "I'll help you."

Xiao Wu met Tang Ling's firm eyes, a blush floated on her cheeks, she didn't take back her burned hands, she turned her slightly red face and said, "You, how can you help me?"

Tang Ling shook his head and didn't say anything about Xuantian Kungfu. Xuantian Kungfu's inner strength mental method was constantly recited silently in his heart. Streams of pale golden pure Xuantian Kungfu inner power poured into Xiao Wu's hand along Tang Ling's arm, and flowed down Tang Ling's hand. With his thoughts, he repaired the burn on Xiao Wu's palm.

"This feeling is so warm..." Xiao Wu murmured softly, staring blankly at Tang Ling who was seriously treating the burn on his hand.

I don't know how long it took before Tang Ling slowly stopped the internal power of Xuantian Kung Fu, let out a breath, looked up and saw Xiao Wu's red eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Ling subconsciously let go of Xiao Wu's wrist, frowned and said to Xiao Wu.

"No..." Xiao Wu shook her head and felt a hint of disappointment in her eyes after the warmth in her hand disappeared. She moved her hand slightly and looked at Tang Ling in surprise after she couldn't feel any pain: "You Does the Martial Soul have a healing effect??"

Tang Ling didn't shake his head, but he didn't nod either. In fact, the hand that wanted to heal Xiao Wu wasn't just the internal power of the Xuantian Kung Fu, there was another thing that could do it, and that was Tang Ling's blood.

His blood can quickly heal any injury, whether it is internal or external, I am afraid that if he does not die, as long as Tang Ling's blood is enough, it may be difficult for a dying person to die. If he is internally injured, he only needs to take Tang Ling's blood. , such a strange phenomenon is only known to those closest to him, and Xiao Wu...

Tang Ling lay directly on the grass and closed his eyes. He was very tired now. Although the consumption of Xuantian Gong's internal energy was not a lot, it was definitely not a small amount. You know, Tang Ling is not even a soul master now. It's just that he has practiced Xuantian Kungfu's inner strength and mental method to the first level and has not yet obtained the soul ring to break through the second level.

The eyelids slowly sank uncontrollably, and after a while, there was a light snoring sound, and it was obvious that he had fallen asleep, but Tang Ling forgot that falling into a deep sleep meant that the source of life in his body would not be Be suppressed by him again.

Tang Ling seemed to be emitting a soft light all over his body, which was compatible with all things. The endless soft light caused the surrounding flower buds to slowly open, and various fragrances poured into Xiao Wu's nose. She sniffed, her eyes were complicated, she didn't understand why the boy in front of her didn't have any defense against herself?
Xiao Wu sighed slightly, the playful smile on her face disappeared, and she lay directly beside Tang Ling, looking at Tang Ling who had fallen into a deep sleep with her pretty face sideways, stroking Tang Ling's cheeks with her small hands. Turning his face, smelling the fragrance from Tang Ling's body, muttering something in a low voice, slowly closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep like Tang Ling.

The moment the first ray of sunlight in the sky hit Tang Ling's cheeks, Tang Ling opened his eyes on time. Feeling the heavy weight on his body, he frowned. He looked down and saw only a pretty face. Leaning against his chest, the corners of his mouth were still dripping with crystal saliva, and he was muttering something. The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched slightly due to the muttering words, and a slight arc was drawn at the corners of his mouth.

"Carrot...don't run away..."

Looking at the sky, I found that it was still too early and didn't plan to call Xiao Wu up immediately, let the girl hug him and shout carrots, and closed her eyes again, Xuantian Kungfu's inner strength mental method was constantly spinning in her heart, gradually winding around her body. There were circles of pale golden light, and the light also enveloped the sleeping Xiao Wu.

And Tang San in Qishe also left Qishe after the first ray of sunlight came down, and came to the top of the building to practice Ziji Demon Eyes. Tang San, who had finished training Ziji Demon Eyes, was planning to practice Xuantian Kungfu, but it hadn't started yet. From the corner of his eyes, Xuantian Kungfu's inner strength and heart method saw faint golden rays of light on the mountain not far from Notting College. Driven by curiosity, Tang San walked in that direction.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Tang San actually saw a scene he couldn't even imagine, he actually saw his indifferent younger brother sleeping with a girl in his arms with a faint smile????! ! !

Is it because I am too backward or is the world too crazy? ? ? ?
Even Tang San himself has never tried the feeling of sleeping with his brother in his arms. At most, he sleeps with him, but there is still a certain distance. Could it be that the brother who has lived with him for six years must be known for less than a day? The little dance of time was taken away?

"Cough cough!!!" Tang San coughed heavily, and Tang Ling, who had closed his eyes and practiced Xuantian Kungfu, thumped in his heart, and sat up all of a sudden, standing up in a panic, his eyes full of dodge, and leaning on Xiao Wu, who was sleeping on Tang Ling's chest, was planted on the grass all of a sudden.

"What are you doing!" Xiao Wu rubbed her head and stood up, looking at Tang Ling angrily, gnashing her teeth in an indescribably cute way.

"Ahem." Tang Ling glanced at Tang San's half-smile face, twitched the corners of his mouth, coughed twice, and nodded his chin in Tang San's direction, motioning Xiao Wu to look over there.

Xiao Wu glared at Tang Ling angrily, then turned around and looked behind her, only then did she see Tang San's smiling expression.

"Little San? Why are you here?"

　I went to the book review area today and saw a book friend who said some strange things indiscriminately. As a quality author, I would never see such an unqualified book friend swearing at others, so I put him banned...

　　Let me say one more thing, don't mess with me, understand?

　　And don't mess with my book friends, understand?You can go to other books to spray, don't be here, understand?

　　It's gone today, and I have to go to work tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)