Douluo: Titled Qin Demon, this killer is a bit cold

Time flies so fast, one year has passed in the blink of an eye...

The past year had been extremely fulfilling and satisfying for Tang San. He had broken through the bottleneck of the first level of Xuantian Kung. With his hard work, Xuantian Kung had made great progress. .

According to his own calculations, he should have reached the upper middle level of the second level at this time. Based on soul power, he should be around level 16 to level 17.

With his childhood memories, Tang San returned to Holy Soul Village!

The small mountain village where he had lived for six years was already in sight, and for some reason, an inexplicable emotion gradually emerged in Tang San's heart.

If he had to describe it in one sentence, he would say that it feels good to be at home.

Even if this family only consists of myself and my father.

Soon, Tang San had already entered the Holy Soul Village, and Tang San's home was at the end of the village.

With home in front of him, Tang San's mood became excited unconsciously, and he quickened his steps, taking three steps at a time and then two steps at a time to reach the door of the house.

The door was not closed as when he left. This had always been Tang Hao's habit. After all, there was nothing that could be stolen in his blacksmith shop.

Tang San walked quickly inside.

Nothing seemed to have changed. The blacksmith shop was still messy, even messier than before he left. The messy things were scattered all over the floor, and the tattered feeling brought him more kindness.

"Oh, mistress, it's you who's back."

A gentle voice sounded.

A man came out of the inner room.

Seeing him, Tang San couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Grandpa Jack, you are here too!"

It was Jack, the elder of the Holy Soul Village, who walked out of it. With a wry smile on his face, he handed a piece of paper to Tang San.

"Look, this is what your father left half a year ago."

A trace of nervousness appeared in Tang San's heart, and he quickly took the paper handed over by Old Jack and looked down.

There are only a few simple lines of words on the paper, and the handwriting is a bit sloppy, but it can't hide the rough and bold atmosphere.

"Little San:

When you read this letter, I have already left. Don't worry, nothing happened to Dad last time outside Notting City.

Don't look for me, you won't find me.

Although you are still young, you are capable of taking care of yourself. Only when the young eagle spreads its wings can it fly higher earlier.

Don't worry about me, you have inherited a lot of your mother's delicacy in your character.

Dad is a useless person.

As you get older, Dad needs to get back some things that should belong to me.

One day, we, father and son, will meet again. "

Tang San shook his head silently, carefully folded the paper in his hand and put it into his arms.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack. The house is so messy, so I won't ask you to stay. I still have to clean it up."

Old Jack was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that little Tang San would actually issue an eviction order and sighed.

"Okay. But if you need anything, just come to me."

He shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked outside.

Old Jack left, and Tang San was the only one left in the blacksmith shop.

Tang San didn't say anything, and just started to clean up the messy room, picking up everything in the room.

And in Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

Yu Xiaogang was reading a book in his room. Xiaosan went home, and he felt empty in his heart.

After getting along for a year, although he didn't say anything, his feelings for this disciple continued to deepen in his heart.

Until Tang San left this morning, he was still hesitant about whether to go to his house and have a look.

In the end, Yu Xiaogang rejected his idea.

There are many reasons, even he himself can't explain clearly.

Bang, bang, bang, at this moment, the knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Yu Xiaogang frowned, usually no one would come to him except Tang San.

"Please come in."

Yu Xiaogang put down the book in his hand and said lightly.

The door opened, and a tall figure walked in from the outside.

He was wearing a simple gray robe, with messy black hair hanging on his shoulders. His old face was full of vicissitudes of life, and his pair of cloudy eyes seemed to have reached the end of his life, which was completely incompatible with his appearance, which was only about fifty years old.

"Hello, Master."

The person's voice was low and somewhat hoarse.

I don't know why, but when this person first entered the door, the master's whole body became nervous subconsciously, and even his soul power spread throughout his body unconsciously.

"Who are you?"

Standing up slowly, Yu Xiaogang showed some doubts in his eyes.

The man in gray said calmly: "Tang Hao!"

"Tang Hao?"

Yu Xiaogang's usually calm expression suddenly changed. His pupils focused almost instantly, staring at the person in front of him. He grasped the table with both hands, and his fingers turned blue-white, "You, you It’s Hao…

You disappeared outside Notting a year ago, and I thought...your left arm! "

Tang Hao waved his hand to stop Yu Xiaogang from continuing.

"There is no need to mention the past. We have met a few times. Others may think you are just a lunatic, but I know that you are a persistent person."

Yu Xiaogang's mood gradually calmed down, and his stiff face moved slightly.

"Xiaosan has gone home, why are you here?"

Tang Hao nodded and said calmly: "It is precisely because he went home that I am here.

You are his teacher.

As a father, I should have come to see you.

I'm leaving, and the only one I care about is him, so I hope to entrust my mistress to you. "

"You want to leave? Where to go? He is your son."

Yu Xiaogang stared at Tang Hao with a sharp look.

Tang Hao still looked cold.

"He is also your apprentice. I have to go. There are many things that must be done.

He will not be happy by following me.

I have no other requirements. His life is his own choice.

It has been seven years, I have left this world for seven years, and now that he has grown up, there are some things that I must do.

Moreover, the mistress is with me, whether it is Wuhun Palace or Star Reaching Tower, I have no confidence in protecting him..."

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, "I don't know what happened to you, but I can see that Xiaosan is very attached to you. Don't you think it would be too cruel for him to leave like this?"

Tang Hao said calmly: "He has decided to take an extraordinary path, and being with me would be cruel to him.

Okay, I have finished what I want to say. No matter when, please remember that he is my son. "

After saying this, Tang Hao raised his hand and waved, and a black token clattered onto the table in front of the master!

Bang, the door closed, and Tang Hao's tall figure had disappeared.

Looking at the door, Yu Xiaogang stood there for a long time without making any movement.

After a long time, he slowly lowered his head, his eyes fell on the token, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that my idol would become like this.

Why! Tang Hao, Tang Hao, you just left like this, what should Xiaosan and I do in the future?

Just in case the Star-Zhailing Tower or Wuhun Palace come to find you!

Wouldn't that be...

Why! "

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