Douluo's dragon fist

"Dragon Fist Douluo"

It turned out that as early as a few months ago, that is, a week after the Qian family was wiped out, Sam was suspected of having sex.

And Sam didn't seem to deny that either.

There may be little opportunity for denial either.

In fact, this is not groundless.

Sam and Qian Zhuang graduated from the same senior soul master.

The two had had a feud since they were in school.

Originally, Qian Zhuang and Sam could both be named viscounts.

But Qianzhuang didn't know what method it used to make Sam lose his name.

Sam was disheartened and wandered around the world ever since.

After all, he is a level soul emperor, and the highest level of those chasing him is soul king, so Sam also escaped this time.

After he left, the brothers were frightened for a while.

Fortunately, Sam didn't care too much just now, otherwise the family brothers would probably be five corpses now.

Because of Sam's existence, the suspicion on He Qi was even more gone.

In a sense, He Qi seemed to have to thank him.

Looking at Sam's retreating back, He Qi couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts...

Fortunately, there was no danger in this small episode. After eating, everyone continued to move towards the Holy Soul Village.

"How long will it take to arrive?"

The afternoon sun was a bit bright, Xiao Wu asked as she wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Come on, our village is at the foot of the big mountain ahead!"

They were almost home, and Tang San, who had always been more like an adult, also showed a child's smile. Maybe it was because he hadn't been back for so long, so this time he was full of freshness. Maybe he was thinking that he would be able to see his father soon.

Just as they were thinking, the four of them walked into the Holy Soul Village.

Thinking of seeing his father immediately, Tang San quickened his pace.

Xiao Wu: "Third brother, wait for us!"

"Everyone follow!"

Tang San's house, which covers an area of ​​more than square meters, looks a bit dilapidated from the outside.

"This is my home." Tang San said, rushing into the house impatiently.

Never seen him so frizzy.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Tang San quickened his pace and rushed in, but there was no one inside.

Because Tang Hao is a blacksmith in the village, the outhouse of his house is a blacksmith shop.

Tang Hao is famous in the village for being sloppy, so the blacksmith's shop is also messy, with all kinds of iron tools piled up.

However, Tang San didn't feel that this place was chaotic, instead he felt a sense of kindness spontaneously.

"It's great here, by the way, San, where's your father?" He Qi said.

"Ah, Xiaosan, are you back?"

While talking, an old man walked in from the outside.

It's the head of Holy Soul Village, Old Jack.

It was the village chief Jack who sent Tang San to Notting College.

"Grandpa, the village head, hello, do you know where my father is?"

Seeing him coming, Tang San immediately asked.

"Your father went away and left you this."

As Jack said, he took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Tang San.

It was the letter Tang Hao left him.

What the above basically says is, let him take care of himself and don't miss him.

Tang San felt a little lost.

Xiao Wu didn't seem very happy either: "I wanted to see what Tang San's father looked like."

Jack: "Who are these?"

Tang San withdrew his thoughts: "Oh, they are all my classmates at school, they are all my best friends, this is He Qi, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu."

"Hello grandpa."

The children greeted Grandpa in unison.

"Hello, children. They are all soul masters of the academy. Promising children in the future. I am so happy to see your grandpa. You are very popular, Xiaosan."

Jack looked at the children with a knowing smile, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Grandpa, you have won the prize."

Jack continued: "By the way, Tang Hao left very suddenly. He agreed to build a batch of farm tools some time ago, but unexpectedly he left quietly before the work was completed. That guy is really ..."

Tang San thought for a while: "Grandpa, how about this, if you trust us, leave it to us."

Jack: "Grandpa, you don't mean anything else. You are still so young, and there are quite a lot of farm tools. Everyone in the village knows that you can make iron, but it is really a bit difficult for you..."

"Grandpa Jack, leave it to us."

Before Jack could finish speaking, He Qi said this.

Xiao Wu also said: "Yes, Grandpa, the two of them are very powerful, and Zhuqing and I can also help. Grandpa, don't underestimate us."

Hearing what everyone said, Jack groaned for a moment, and then smiled: "Hahaha, you little fellows are young and promising, and you are all great soul masters. How can grandpa not believe it? Well, you just need to do something. pieces, we will give you the money for one piece.”

"Thank you then, Grandpa Jack."

In this way, a few little guys can work together to earn extra money by relying on their own labor.

Although Tang Hao left, he didn't forget Tang San.

That was his son.

The reason why he left is probably because he wanted to let his son leave his dependence.

Let Tang San himself become stronger.

Everyone probably has everyone's way of expressing love.

Instead of meeting his son, he went to Yu Xiaogang's place.

He entrusted his son to the master Yu Xiaogang...

The "clinking" of Tang San's family in Holy Soul Village, came the sound of iron strikes one after another.

He Qi was beating the agricultural tools that he had promised to make for the village, and Zhu Zhuqing was helping him.And Tang San seemed to be hitting something else.

Xiao Wu looked at the iron object in Tang San's hand with a cute face: "Brother San, what is this?"

Tang San struck the last two hammers, tempered the fire, and a delicate short arrow appeared in front of his eyes.

Then he explained it to everyone.

This is called Xiujian, and it is controlled by a mechanism. This mechanism can load five such sleeve arrows at one time. Depending on the machine control, it can be fired single or continuously.

This is another skill of Tang San, making hidden weapons.

Then he showed it to everyone.

He placed a wooden target on a tree stump and fired his sleeve arrows at it.

Tang San stood fifty meters away, three of them were nailed to the bull's-eye with ten rings, one with nine rings, and one with eight rings.

The accuracy is still very high.

"It's so awesome. Third brother, can you teach us a lesson?"

Xiao Wu's curiosity was stimulated.

"Okay, I'll build one for everyone when I'm done."

That being said, it is not that simple to practice hidden weapons. The reason why Tang San is so accurate is because he has Ziji Demon Eyes and Xuantian Kungfu's Tang Sect martial arts as his reliance.

Of course, these secrets about him may not be the time to tell his partners.

Tang San probably knew in his heart that this thing could have a deterrent effect on Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu's encounter with difficult enemies, but He Qi didn't need it.

Even Tang San wasn't sure of He Qi's strength...