Sword repair from Douluo

Chapter 23, Capital of Slaughter (1)
On the road again, Tang Hao's words became less again, Tang Er could tell from the sun in the sky.

My father and I have been walking north.As for where to go, he didn't know.It's just that the air is getting colder.Tang Hao still followed the wild roads in the mountains, the cold outside was nothing to them.After half a month of eating and sleeping in the open air.

Ahead is a small town.This small town doesn't look big, but as soon as he stepped in, Tang Er felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit strange.He couldn't tell why, but he always felt a special chill on the people around him.

Tang Hao took Tang Er to a tavern in the small town and went in.The air in the tavern was very turbid, Tang Er noticed.All the decorations here turned out to be black.Although it is daytime outside, once you walk in here, there is a cold and dark feeling.At this time, about [-]% of the tavern was seated. Although the air here was turbid, few people spoke, so it seemed very quiet.

The arrival of Tang Hao and Tang Er's father and son attracted a lot of attention, but most of them just passed them by with a glimpse.Tang Hao found a seat in the corner and sat down with his son.

One was dressed in black.The waiter with an indifferent face came over. "What do you want?"

Tang Hao said coldly: "Give me two Bloody Marys." The waiter's face changed slightly. "Are you sure?" Swept by Tang Hao's cold eyes, he didn't dare to say anything.Turned away.

After a while, two cups of cloudy liquid were brought up.The liquid was dark red, exuding a strong fishy smell, as pungent as fresh blood.

Tang Er frowned, but Tang Hao took a cup and drank it down.He raised his head and looked at his son, "Drink it." Tang Er hesitated for a moment, then slowly picked up the wine glass, "Dad, what is this?" Tang Hao glared at him, and repeated: "Drink it." Tang Ershen Taking a breath, he closed his eyes abruptly, and poured the liquid in the cup into his abdomen in one gulp.

The liquid is a little salty and a bit sour.The strong smell of blood permeated Tang Er's sense of taste and smell instantly.Tang Hao looked at him and said calmly, "This is a cup of human blood."

"What?" Tang Er's face turned pale in an instant, and the next moment, he couldn't help turning his head aside, and vomited.The violent vomiting broke the calm in the tavern and attracted the attention of all the guests.There was a roar of laughter.

"Where did this baby come from? Go home. This is not the place you should be." "You can't bear a glass of Bloody Mary, and you still want to be eligible to go in?"

Haha, go home and find your mother for breastfeeding. "

All kinds of nasty voices filled the tavern, those drinkers seemed to find a point of release in the depression, and hit Tang Er unreservedly.

He vomited out everything in his stomach, but he couldn't completely wipe out the bloody smell, Tang Er almost even vomited bile.When he barely raised his head to look at his father, Tang Hao raised his hand and pointed at those who were laughing at him, "Kill them."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes on Tang Hao became weird.Tang Er didn't expect his father to make such a request, so he pulled out his wooden sword, stepped forward, and walked towards the crowd.No one can be his sword.

tick!A young man in white clothes stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, his sword was slightly hanging down, and the blood flowed down the tip of the sword, hitting the ground fiercely, splashing bloody flowers.Dozens of bloody corpses were piled up all around.The pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Tang Hao said, "After entering, don't be soft-hearted. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself."

Tang Er replied faintly, "Yes, I have heard a saying a long time ago that kindness is the epitaph of kindness. When I came to this world, kindness no longer belongs to me."

Tang Hao smashed the counter with one kick, "Go in, don't be sentimental anymore."

(End of this chapter)