Douluo's cold emperor rose

The setting sun has already set from the west by the Holy Soul Village. The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the small window next to the blacksmith shop in the Holy Soul Village. In Tang San's home, there are three little people sitting side by side.

The little girl on the right is looking at the setting sun outside the window and is lost in thought. The pretty little girl sitting in the innermost place is lying asleep and breathing softly. The whole room seems very quiet and harmonious.

The little boy on the left side of the window said slowly, "Xuanji, thank you, and thank you Xiao Wu."

The little girl sitting on the right side of the window was fascinated by the sunset. She was so confused that she didn't hear what the little boy said clearly.

"What are you thanking me for?" the little girl said softly.

"Thank you and Xiao Wu for always staying with me. I'm very grateful to you." Little Tang San lowered his head and looked at the floor, his eyes blurred and a bit hazy, but he never raised his head to look at the little girl.

"Xiaosan, don't be sad. Your father just left for a while. He will come back. One day you and your son will meet each other. He left just for you who have a better future." Xuanji comforted Tang San.

There was a trace of a wry smile on Tang San's face, and he said: "Maybe, Xuanji, you know, dad is my only relative. Without dad in the family, this is not a complete family."

"Xiao San, don't be sad. Don't forget that you still have me and Xiao Wu." Xuanji leaned against the window and propped her head up to look at Tang San, persuading her in a gentle tone.

Tang San raised his head and looked at Xuanji. Xuanji's ice-blue long hair looked shining under the afterglow of the setting sun. The brilliance of the setting sun seemed to be reflected in her eyes, sparkling. A burst of majestic wind blew, Xuanji Her long icy blue hair was swaying in the wind, and the way she spoke to him was really gentle, as if her whole body was exuding a gentle light.

Tang San couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that when a person's heart was at its most vulnerable, it was such a wonderful thing to have someone by his side.

"Xuanji." Tang San called softly.

"Um?"

"If you are willing to be my sister, I have no objection. I remember that although Xiao Wu and you were born in the same year, I am the oldest among you, right? If I remember correctly, I am January Yes, you are born in March, and Xiaowu is born in August, right?"

"Come with me and I'll show you something."

Tang San's expression was very determined, as if he had made some important decision.

Xuanji looked at Tang San's firm and serious expression and nodded involuntarily.

He took the initiative to hold Xuanji's slender and white little hand, jumped out of the window with a slight jump on his toes, pulled Xuanji and ran towards the hill outside Holy Soul Village. The shadows of the two people slowly lengthened under the sunset.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Tang San's eyes had a faint purple light. He faced the setting sun and his back to Xuanji and said, "Xuanji, this is the place where I have been practicing before. I now have very important questions and very important questions." I’m asking you seriously, and I hope you can answer me seriously.”

Tang San slowly turned around and said seriously to Xuanji, "Are you willing to be my sister? I really need and hope to have a relative."

"I have nothing. You have seen the situation of my family. I am just a poor commoner. I can neither give you wealth nor power. Xuanji, you are much more talented and stronger than me." Stronger, but you, Xiao Wu and I are different. I can tell from the first day of school that there is a story about your life experience with Xiao Wu. But I never asked because I was afraid that I would ask later. I can’t even be friends, but I really hope I can have a sister like you. Although I can’t give you a life like a nobleman, I can give you a promise, even if it’s a promise that will last my entire life. , I will always protect my own sister and will not let him suffer any grievance or harm. I know Xiao Wu is your sister, and I will treat her like my own sister, the one you love, just like I treat you. I will also love it with you."

Looking at Tang San's tear-filled eyes filled with stars, Xuanji's mind went blank. However, her eyes gradually turned red and hesitantly said, "If, one day in the future, many people will come to kill me. If you come with Xiao Wu to gain benefits, what will you do?"

He and Xiao Wu are both hundred thousand year soul beasts...

At that time, it was known that my mother was a hundred thousand year soul beast...

Hearing this, Tang San smiled faintly, then took a firm step forward, saying: "If he dares to hurt my sister, then let him step over my body first."

Xuanji's eyes were completely red, and she gradually felt her vision blurred, and then a big hot teardrop fell on her slender, white hand. Then she suddenly rushed forward and hugged Tang San, and then cried a little He shouted, "Third brother."

Tang San had been tense before. When he heard these words, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, sister." He gently stroked Xuanji's hair with trembling hands, a sharp breath The fragrance of milk with a hint of girly milk lingered on the tip of his nose.

The red light of the sunset gradually faded, and the stars in the sky had quietly emerged.

After a long time, Xuanji wiped away her tears, smiled sweetly at Tang San and called, "Brother."

Tang San looked at Xuanji with doting eyes.

As night fell, the two children sat on the top of the mountain, feeling the gentle breeze blowing from the mountain and looking at the stars and moon in the sky. The peaceful atmosphere and fresh air all brought a sense of comfort.

After his father left, he had two younger sisters. Tang San looked up to the sky and made a wish, silently making a lifelong vow to the stars in the sky.

Perhaps thinking of something, Tang San lifted up his sleeve, took off the sleeve arrow on his left wrist and handed it to Xuanji.

"Since we are brothers and sisters, I don't have anything valuable to use. This is the first item I made myself. It will be used for your self-defense."

Xuanji took the sleeve arrow handed over by Tang San and asked doubtfully: "What is this?"

Could it be a hidden weapon???

Tang San smiled slightly and explained: "I call it Sleeve Arrow, or it can be called Silent Sleeve Arrow. You need to activate the switch inside to shoot the three small arrows under your control. You can shoot one, or Three of them can be fired at the same time, and because the sound of activation is very small, it is rarely detected by opponents or enemies, so it can play a good role when encountering enemies of similar strength."

"So powerful?" Xuanji sighed in surprise. Tang San was Tang San, worthy of being the Tang Sect's hidden weapon master.

Tang San touched Xuanji's head lovingly, then took her hand and said, "Xuanji, let's go. It's time to go back. If Xiaowu can't find us later, it will be in trouble."

Xuanji nodded, carefully put the sleeve arrow into her sleeve, put it away, and went down the mountain with Tang San.