Douluo's end Yanlong God

When Tang San competes with Xiao Wu, he always suffers more losses than wins. Xiao Wu's attack methods are endless, especially her soft skills, which give people a feeling like rice cakes. If neither party uses the power of the spirit ring, Tang San is almost certain to lose.

Even if he uses the soul ring, relying on the entanglement and paralysis effects of the blue silver grass, he can at best draw with Xiao Wu.

As for the hidden weapons that Tang San secretly practiced, he did not use them in the competition. One reason was that the hidden weapons were too lethal and could hurt people too easily. The other reason was that he also hoped to hone his skills in the competition with Xiao Wu. Melee capabilities.

Perhaps it is because the two have a good promotion effect as each other's sparring partners, and they advance hand in hand in terms of fighting. The teachers in the academy were too lazy to care about them. In Noting, although Tang San and Xiao Wu were only in the first grade, they had already become famous geniuses in the academy.

"How far is it?" Xiao Wu looked east and west and asked smoothly.

"We're almost there. Have you seen that mountain over there? Our Holy Soul Village is at the foot of the mountain." He was about to arrive home, and Tang San couldn't help but feel a little excited. If it weren't for Notting College's regulations, he had to return to the college at night. If there were teachers checking the ward every day, Tang San might have gone home to see his father long ago.

It’s been a year, dad, how are you?

Perhaps because he was an orphan in his last life, Tang San cherished this family relationship especially in this life.

He touched the Twenty-Four Bridge Moonlight Night on his waist. There were the casting hammers he brought to his father, brand new clothes, and even a few bottles of good wine.

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, the three of them had entered the Holy Soul Village. Tang San's home was at the end of the village. He raised his hand and pointed to the dilapidated sign. Tang San smiled at Xiao Wu and said, "Look, that's my home."

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.

As for Chen Xuan, he also wanted to see Tang Hao. He wanted to see if Haotian Douluo could see what he was capable of.

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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.

"Father, I'm back." Tang San shouted excitedly.

Xiao Wu had never seen Tang San in such an emotion. She stood behind him and looked at him curiously. In her impression, Tang San was a very gentle friend. He didn't talk much, but he always seemed so busy. , there is always something to do.

Only in discussions with him can you see his serious side. And even if he lost to himself, he never looked angry or excited.

Shouting, Tang San quickly walked inside.

Nothing seemed to have changed, the blacksmith shop was still so chaotic, even more chaotic than before he left, the messy things were placed on the floor, and the dilapidated feeling brought him more kindness.

"Oh, mistress, you're 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, where is my dad?"

It was Jack, the elder of the Holy Soul Village, who walked out of it, with a wry smile on his face, and handed a piece of paper to Tang San, saying: "Take a look, this is what your father left.

I came to see him in the morning. I originally wanted him to come with me to pick you up, but I didn't expect that you were already back. "

A trace of nervousness appeared in Tang San's heart, he hurriedly 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. Mistress:

By the time you read this letter, I have already left.Don't look for me, you can't find me.

Although you are still young, you have the ability to take care of yourself.Only when the young eagle spreads its wings can it fly high earlier.

Don't worry about me, your character has inherited a lot of your mother's delicacy.Dad is a useless person.You are getting older, and Dad needs to get back some things that should belong to me.One day, our father and son will meet again.

I hope you become strong, but I don't want you to become strong. You choose your own path.

If one day you feel that the profession of soul master is not good, then go back to Holy Soul Village and be a blacksmith like me.

Do not read.

Tang Hao. "

Looking at the paper in his hand, Tang San was already stunned, his joy turned into helpless disappointment in an instant.

Chen Xuan next to him was also stunned. He actually remembered that Haotian Douluo was going to get back what belonged to him.

Old Jack looked at Tang San's dazed look, and said with a wry smile: "There is no sign that this guy Tang Hao will leave. I asked him to make farm tools the day before yesterday. Once he leaves, we will have to find another blacksmith in the future." .This guy is really irresponsible."

Tang San slowly came back to his senses, "Grandpa Jack, you mean, dad just left these two days."

Old Jack nodded. "It should have been two days ago. Xiaosan, don't be sad, it's not worth it for such a father. Go with grandpa and go to my house."

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

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack, I won't ask you to stay in such a mess at home. I still need to clean up."

Old Jack was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that little Tang San would actually issue an eviction order. He sighed and said, "Okay. But if you need anything, just come to me." He shook his head helplessly and turned to face outside. Go.

Chen Xuan also plans to go back to Shenlong Village and won't stay here anymore.

Old Jack and Chen Xuan left, leaving only Tang San and Xiao Wu 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.

Surprisingly, Xiao Wu, who was usually lively and active, remained silent at this time. She walked to Tang San and quietly helped him put things away, scooping water from the water tank outside to help him. Wiping the dust in the room.