Douluo: Xiao Yan traveled through time and became the three brothers of Tang Dynasty

"ah!"

In an instant, Tang San's soul merged with Luo Sanpao, with lavender hair all over his body, two small ears tangled, and a pair of big dark blue eyes blinking at the master, with a look of confusion on his face. The color of solution.

"What's going on? What's wrong with my body?"

The fat body twisted, Tang San let out a scream, its fat buttocks suddenly swayed from side to side, and then ran towards the master.

"Are you a mistress?" Looking at the scene in front of him, the master felt extremely incredible and trembled in surprise.

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An hour ago, after Shrek Academy, Grandmaster and others were promoted to Titled Douluo, they were just about to leave the academy and go to Jialing Pass, but their faces suddenly changed, and they suddenly turned to the east outside Tiandou City.

There, two terrifying auras suddenly rose into the sky.

"Is it Xiao San!? There is also a breath of Xiao Yan, but Xiao San's breath seems a bit weak." The master and others looked at each other, their faces full of solemnity.

"Fat man, let's go and take a look." Flanders and Ma Hongjun ejected into the air at the same time. The huge wings quickly condensed behind them, then turned into two lights and shadows, and quickly flew towards the location where the momentum exploded. .

"Tang San!"

Feeling that Tang San's aura was a little weak, a hint of coldness flashed across Dai Mubai's face, he stepped on the ground with his soles, and his body quickly shot towards the roof, sprinting on the roof like a star pill jumping.

………

"This is Tang San?" Dai Mubai stared at Luo Sanpao with wide eyes, saying in disbelief.

Hearing this, the master nodded quickly and explained: "Xiao San must have been seriously injured just now, and then his soul accidentally entered San Pao's body. What should we do now!?"

Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun, his eyes flashed coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Fat man, this is a good opportunity for revenge."

"Then let's do it together!" After hearing this, with a bang, purple flames suddenly rose from Ma Hongjun's body. The light of the flames jumped up to a distance of more than five meters. At the same time, a pair of huge fiery red wings Stretching out from Ma Hongjun's back, he became a bit taller. Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, five black, were beating neatly on his body.

"Tang San, don't think that you helped me advance to a Titled Douluo and I will thank you. Now I am Daozu and you are fish and meat. Take your life!" At the same time, Dai Mubai shouted and let out a tiger roar. .

In an instant, a strong wind blew, and Dai Mubai's blond hair turned white in an instant, and his body suddenly expanded, becoming more than two and a half meters tall. His whole body was covered with black and white lines, and two huge tigers. He stretched out his palm, and a golden blade popped out from each finger.

Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, appeared neatly on Dai Mubai's body. At the same time, his body suddenly accelerated, his tiger palms opened, and he rushed straight towards Tang San, whose soul had been fused with Luo Sanpao.

"Hey! Teacher, save me, release your soul skills quickly!"

At this moment, a panicked sound suddenly came out of Tang San's mouth.

"Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, what do you want to do? Are you crazy?" Seeing this, the master suddenly panicked, growled, raised his hand, and a black halo flew out of his body, and then it was wrapped around Tang San's body. On the body, he shouted seriously: "Fart like thunder, three-star farts in a row!"

As the master shouted, Tang San's clear blue eyes suddenly lit up, and the black spirit ring surrounding him turned into a light curtain. His round body suddenly bounced up, climbing to a distance of more than ten meters. He turned around in the air, then pointed his butt towards Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

"puff!"

A roar came out, Tang San circled in the air, and with a pop, a line of light yellow gas spurted out from his fat buttocks, filling the air.

Immediately afterwards, two more stinky farts spurted out from Tang San's buttocks.

Under the attack of Tang San's cannon, the advancing figures of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were directly blocked. However, at this moment, Tang San suddenly said: "Teacher, give me two white radishes quickly. I'm hungry"

"Ah?" Hearing this, the master touched his waist and directly took out several white radishes from the soul guide and threw them to Tang San.

"Hey! Thank you, teacher!" The master casually threw the radish to Tang San, who immediately let out a cry of excitement and quickly ate the white radish.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun quickly jumped through the yellow smoke. Their strength had now reached the realm of Titled Douluo. The smelly fart that Tang San let out only slightly slowed down their speed.

The next second, a tiger claw struck Tang San's body.

"Ah! Hello, I am the God King Tang San, the younger brother of Xiao Yan, the Lord of the Soul Palace. Which of you dares to kill me? Who can kill me?" Tang San screamed, and his body was thrown out like a broken sack. He fell more than ten meters away and hit a tree trunk with his waist. He looked at Dai Mubai and Dai Mubai who were shooting towards him and begged for mercy: "Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan is my brother, you can't kill him." I!"

"The sixth soul skill, White Tiger Destroy Kill!" Dai Mubai still didn't hear Tang San's threat. The sixth soul ring on his body lit up, and then, a white light blade shot out from his fingertips, Head straight to where Tang San is.

"laugh!"

Just when the white light blade was about to hit Tang San heavily, there was suddenly a faint thunder sound.

A black figure appeared strangely in front of Tang San. With a wave of his hand, a colorful flame swept out from his palm, easily blocking the white blade of light and burning it. Became nothingness.

"It's up to me to take his life!"

In front of Tang San, Xiao Yan stood with his hands behind his hands, and an extremely terrifying aura surged out of his body. This aura was so strong that everyone present felt as if the blood in their bodies had stopped flowing.

After saying that, Xiao Yan turned around and walked towards Tang San, his palms slightly opened, and a ball of extremely brilliant colored flames curled up from his palms.

Looking at Xiao Yan who was slowly walking towards him, Tang San suddenly burst into tears, almost collapsed, begging repeatedly: "Brother! I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong this time, please forgive me." Me?!"

"Are you aware of your mistake?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You just knew that you were going to die. However, I can indeed spare your life. I think that for someone who wants to be strong like you, I will kill you the most." If the things you care about are deprived of you, maybe this will make life more uncomfortable for you than death, right? Jie Jie Jie"

"What do you want to do? No, ah -" Immediately afterwards, an extremely shrill scream came from Tang San's mouth.

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A few years later.

A ragged man came to a blacksmith shop in Notting City. At this moment, all the blacksmiths looked at him and laughed. Some people shouted: "Tang San, why do you have a new scar on your face?" Already?"

Hearing this, Tang San didn't answer, but just said to the boss: "Warm two kilograms of carbon and weigh one tael of pig iron." After saying that, he discharged nine copper soul coins.

Seeing this, the blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop immediately shouted loudly: "Tang San, you must not respect martial ethics. You went to Notting College to sneak attack the statue of Emperor Yan Xiao Yan, saying that everyone in the college has a way to kill. You were killed." Did you type it out?"

"Why do you accuse someone of their innocence out of thin air?" Tang San stared at the blacksmith in the blacksmith shop with wide eyes and said angrily.

"Are you still innocent? The day before yesterday, I saw with my own eyes that you used that thing called a hidden weapon to go to Notting College to attack the statue of Emperor Yan Xiao Yan, and then you were hung up and beaten by a great soul master in the college." One of the blacksmiths laughed. road.

Hearing this, Tang San immediately blushed, veins on his forehead popped out, and argued: "How can a hidden weapon be considered a sneak attack? A hidden weapon is a weapon used secretly. Can what happened with the Tang Clan be considered a sneak attack? ?”

Immediately afterwards, Tang San said a series of difficult words, such as the Tang Clan Code, Xuantian Treasure Records, and the way to die, which made everyone burst into laughter, and the entire blacksmith shop was filled with a happy atmosphere.

I heard people talking about it behind their backs, and Tang San was originally a soul master, but later his soul power was deactivated by someone unknown, and he completely became a cripple unable to practice. He also had a broken-arm blacksmith father who was just waiting to die, so It got worse and worse, and eventually he was so poor that he went to the streets to beg for food. In the end, there was really no other way. Fortunately, Tang Shan knew how to blacksmith, so she came to Notting City to blacksmith for others in exchange for a bowl of rice!

Although he had a bowl of rice to eat, Tang San always talked about revitalizing the Tang Sect, specializing in making some weird things called hidden weapons. After making them, all the money was spent, and within a few days, he went to Notting College. A sneak attack on the statue of Yan Emperor Xiao Yan.

The hidden weapon couldn't even break through the defense of the statue of Yan Emperor Xiao Yan. When the teachers from the academy saw this, Tang San would naturally be beaten up. After several times, all the money he earned paid for his medical expenses.

Tang San had no choice, he couldn't bring back the money, and he was angry with the old man at home, so he couldn't help but be cynical, so he used some hidden weapons to attack the statue of Yan Emperor Xiao Yan, but was beaten again, and his reputation gradually deteriorated. .

At this moment, Tang San took the casting hammer and started to strike the iron. After striking for a while, its red face gradually returned to its normal state, and then others asked again, "Tang San, your Tang Sect Skill" Is Dharma really that amazing?"

"That's for sure! The Tang Sect is the number one sect in the world." Tang San looked at the person who asked him, showing an air of disdain to argue.

Others then asked: "How come you can't even get half a soul master?"

Tang San immediately looked depressed and uneasy, his face covered with a layer of gray, and he spoke some words, but this time they were all about Tang Sect's Glory, some of which he didn't understand.

One day, about two or three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the owner of the blacksmith shop was slowly settling the bill, taking off the powder board, and suddenly said: "Tang San hasn't been here for a long time. I still owe nineteen copper soul coins!"

"I also think he hasn't been here for a long time." A blacksmith said.

"Why did he come? I heard that he attacked the statue of Emperor Yan Xiao Yan again...this time his leg was broken." Another blacksmith said.

The boss said: "Oh?!"

"He always makes sneak attacks. This time, he was so dazed that he shot something called the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and went to the Canaan College in the imperial capital for a sneak attack. He was the one who made a sneak attack on a place like Canaan College. Is it okay?"

"What happened next?" the boss asked with some confusion.

"How's it going? Tang San was caught by the dean of Canaan College. At first he refused to accept it, and vowed to talk about the way to die. Then he beat him. After beating him for most of the night, he finally gave in and said he wanted to make a bet. How could a dignified titled Douluo make a bet with him, so he fought again, and his leg was broken."

"What happened next?" "Then my leg was broken." "How was it?" "How?...Who knows? Maybe he died."

The boss didn't ask any more questions and continued to settle his accounts slowly.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the autumn wind became cooler day by day. It was almost early winter. The boss had to wear a cotton-padded jacket all day long by the fire. Suddenly, in the second half of the day, there was not a single customer. The boss was sitting with his eyes closed. Suddenly I heard a voice:

"Weigh one or two plate crystals."

Although the voice was extremely low, it was very familiar. When the boss looked, there was no one there. He stood up and looked outside. Tang San sat under the counter facing the threshold, looked at the boss and said, "Weigh one or two crystals."

Hearing this, the boss also stretched out his head and said, "Are you Tang San? You still owe nineteen copper soul coins!"

Tang San looked up dejectedly and replied: "This... I'll pay it off next time. This time it's in cash, and the crystal must be gold."

Hearing this, the boss smiled as usual and said to him: "Tang San, are you going to sneak attack Yan Emperor Xiao Yan again?!"

This time Tang San didn't make any excuses, and simply said: "Don't make fun of me!"

"You're making fun of me? If you didn't attack me secretly, how could you break your leg?" said the boss.

Tang San whispered: "Fall, fall, fall..." His eyes looked like he was begging the boss not to mention it again. At this time, several blacksmiths had gathered, and they both laughed, and then the boss said He picked up the plate crystal, took it out, and placed it on the threshold.

I saw Tang San take out four large copper soul coins from his ragged pocket and put them in the boss's hand. His hands were full of blue silver grass clippings. Although he had no soul power, he still used the grass clippings as a spiritual master. of. After a while, he shot out a few dragon beard needles, and then swung away with the blue silver grass amidst the blacksmith's laughter.

Since then, Tang San has not been seen for a long time. At the end of the year, the owner of the blacksmith shop took off the powder board and said, "Tang San still owes nineteen copper soul coins!"

On the Dragon Boat Festival of the next year, he said again: "Tang San still owes nineteen copper soul coins!"

They didn't say anything about it until the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they didn't see Tang San until the New Year's Eve.

In the end, it was not seen after all - Tang San was probably dead.

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