I'm playing cards in Douluo

"Are you joking?"

An Yucheng frowned and began to talk to himself.

Where is the Holy Soul Village?

That is where the protagonist Tang San started.

It was an ordinary village without any mystery or unknown except for Tang Hao and Tang San and his son.

What are you going to do in the city?

Could it be that he had previously planned not to kill Tang San and let him choose his own path, but now he regretted it and planned to kill him in advance?

"I'm not joking, I just want to do something interesting."

In his mind, You Cheng smiled slightly. After he saw this secondary martial spirit-the duel disk, he suddenly had a bold idea.

And this idea may even change history.

He wanted to turn Tang San into a card player!

It sure is fun.

Think about it, Tang San didn't go to the master to become his disciple, but played cards with him. Anyway, he could do what the master knew, and he didn't need Tang San to kowtow to him. He simply acted as a guide to change Tang San from that kind of person. Although the other party is a reborn person with adult personality and thoughts, in many cases the information is asymmetric.

For example, Tang San thought that he was a time traveler and had mature thoughts.

And You Cheng said that he knew that Tang San was a time traveler, so he would definitely not tell Tang San directly, ah~ Wuhun Palace is the good guy, ah~ the empire is the bad guy.

He would only subtly guide Tang San to see some things and let him make his own judgment.

For example, he directed and acted in a story where a servant of the city lord's palace bullied the civilians, and the spirit master of the Wuhun Palace tried his best to stop him.

Look, a script like this just came out.

This wave, he is in the atmosphere.

Although he didn't say anything about what Wuhun Palace did well, as long as it showed Wuhun Palace's support among ordinary soul masters and ordinary people, and then slightly discredited the two empires, the program would be effective.

As for how Tang San thinks, that's his own business.

If in the end, Tang San clearly knew that Wuhun Palace was for the country and the people, and that the two empires were full of misdeeds, but still chose to oppose Wuhun Palace, it would mean that Tang San was really an ignorant white-eyed wolf.

Even if such a person stays by his side, he will not feel at ease.

There is nothing you can do about it, what to do, what to do.

However, it is impossible for him to directly go to Holy Soul Village in this capacity.

He wants to enter it in a very reasonable and normal manner.

"It's interesting...but what do you want to do with Tang Hao?"

An Youcheng told the reality of the situation, but soon he was stunned for a moment. He recalled that Tang Hao in the original work seemed to have even almost starved Tang San to death.

If Tang San hadn't been well-behaved and sensible enough to cook for himself, otherwise Tang Hao would have died long ago, given his state as a useless person who couldn't even support himself.

At one point, Village Chief Jack even took care of her so that she could grow up safely.

"Don't worry about Tang Hao. He won't take action rashly. As long as it doesn't pose a threat to Tang San, he doesn't dare to take action against me, because the price of taking action is to directly lose his peaceful life of seclusion. When the time comes, he will have to take care of me." He cannot bear the consequences of following his son around the world and being constantly hunted."

You Cheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and expressed his thoughts.

However, having read the original work, he knew very clearly that if Tang San hadn't shown his twin martial spirits, otherwise in Tang Hao's current state, he would have only taught Tang San to be a blacksmith, not a soul master.

After all, Tang Hao's secret care for Tang San only started when the twin martial arts awakened.

With one hand of Bluesilver Grass and the other of Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Hao was completely defeated.

And now Tang Hao, to put it mildly, would think that he had gone somewhere far away to play whenever Tang San disappeared. Tang San had terrible self-discipline since he was a child.

"Hmph~ Then come back."

Seeing that Yu Cheng had his own thoughts, An Yu Cheng shook his head and immediately closed his eyes.

He knew very well that he was not suitable to enter the Holy Soul Village.

Because he is too murderous.

Although he is not yet qualified to be promoted to the killing field or the killing god field, Tang Hao can easily feel the dark side of his personality and the aura he exudes invisibly.

Therefore, they are directly identified as dangerous elements.

In this case, it is possible for it to be erased accidentally one day.

After all, it is more normal for an ordinary soul master to contact Tang San than for a soul master who is difficult to deal with at first glance and has a murderous spirit.

And Yu Cheng, after these days, finally stood up from the annoyance of not being able to save everyone, and even causing his attack to directly wipe out those ordinary people.

His character is actually not very strong, and the kindness from his previous life is still affecting him, but his consciousness is very clear.

This is also the reason why his mood can continue to improve.

If he is really that kind of strong and tenacious person, he won't complain all day long about being tired from training. He just clearly realizes that he must do this, and he can drive him to move forward. Take steps, so you can be who you really are.

However, from the beginning of the academy to the present, he has experienced a lot and grown a lot. From the beginning of weight-bearing exercises to now having slaughtered all the evil soul masters, his strength has become stronger and his mentality has also become stronger. Got it!

And now, it's time to take a new step.

Anyoucheng closed his eyes and immersed his spirit into the spiritual space.

The next moment, he opened his eyes again.

However, when he opened his eyes this time, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes gradually receded and became softer.

The whole person was freed from the sharp aura, silent, and his steady breath slowly emerged.

He is Yu Cheng.

The two of them are actually the same entity. Maybe it was like this before he was five years old, but the experiences he experienced when he was five years old made him look like this later.

After traveling through time, he had never experienced danger and chose to escape, but for the most primitive desire to survive, he chose to fight.

This was the first disagreement.

It is also the most critical point.

"Hey - my body...what did that guy do?"

As soon as he fell into a trance, Yu Cheng frowned and bared his teeth.

The soreness throughout his body was pulsating in his muscles and nerves. This feeling, as if he had exerted too much force, could not help but make the corners of Youcheng's mouth twitch, and he did not dare to move.

At this time, we can tell the difference between the two. Anyoucheng does not take pain seriously at all, nor does he regard life span as important. In his eyes, there is only victory.

Winning is everything.

As for the state of the body, it’s fine as long as he doesn’t die.

But You Cheng is different. He thinks that he is still a human being, not a cold-blooded machine like that guy. Therefore, many times, he looks at things from different angles and has completely different ideas.

"Oh, don't worry about it for now. Let's get some sleep and talk about it later. They're just ordinary people. It's a pity."

Shaking his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, You Cheng expressed regret for the past, but unfortunately, the reality is like this, there is no regrets and starting over.

With this thought in mind, he directly chose to fall asleep.

The moment he closed his eyes, the little girl whose chest was pierced directly by his dragon claw appeared in front of him again.

The warm body squeezed his entire arm, and the little girl raised her hands feebly, as if she wanted to reach out and pull herself out, but in the end, she slowly lowered her hands.

Her face was bloodless, and her eyes were full of fear of death, or fear of him.

Recalling this, You Cheng covered his face in pain.

A line of clear tears slowly flowed down.

After a long time, feeling guilty in his heart, he fell into a deep sleep, but his posture still twisted uneasily as he slept. It was foreseeable that the dream was not so warm.

Before falling asleep, he said to himself: "I'm still...too weak..."

The sound mixed with pain slowly echoed in the room until it completely disappeared into nothingness.

a day later.

Notting City, Holy Soul Village.

If you just listen to its name, then this is definitely a quite surprising name, but in fact, this is just a small village with only more than [-] households in the south of Notting City in Fasno Province.

The reason why it is called Holy Soul is because according to legend, a soul master of the Soul Saint level walked out here a hundred years ago, hence the name. This is also the eternal pride of Holy Soul Village.

Outside Holy Soul Village, there are large areas of farming land. The food and vegetables produced here are supplied to Notting City. Although Notting City is not a big city in the Fasno Province, it is still far away from other places. The border between the two empires is very close, so it is naturally one of the starting points for merchants from the two empires to trade.

As a result, Notting City prospered, and incidentally, the lives of civilians in these villages around the city were much better than in other places.

The sky was bright, and the white mist covered the various wooden houses that were not tall in the village.

A little boy in plain sackcloth slowly ran out from the misty village gate.

He had wheat-colored skin, bright eyes, and short black hair that looked neat. Although his clothes were simple, they were clean. He breathed evenly and ran towards the hill in front of him in a leisurely manner.

Halfway through the run, I suddenly sensed something. I stopped at the foot of the hill and looked towards one of the trails leading to Notting City.

dong dong——

The crisp sound of horse hooves slowly sounded from a distance, not urgent nor slow, just like the beat of a rhythmic drum.

From the fact that the boy was extremely keenly aware of the sound of horse hooves before he heard the sound, it indicated that this child was extraordinary.

"Is anyone going to the village..."

As he said that, Tang San shook his head secretly, thinking that it had nothing to do with him anyway, and quickly climbed towards the hill in the distance.

Although he is small, his hands and feet are very nimble. In front of him, a hill over a hundred meters high seems like walking on flat ground.

In just a few minutes, we climbed to the top of the mountain.

For a child of his age, climbing the [-]-meter-high hill is not an easy task, but the strange thing is that when he reached the commanding heights of the mountain, he was not flushed or out of breath, with a look of A look of contentment.

Tang San looked at the gradually rising purple spirit and the gradually brightening white fish belly in the east, and began to practice the secret technique he had practiced since time travel.

After a long time, the practice was completed.

"It's time to go back." Tang San looked at the sky, then his thin body jumped up and ran down the mountain.

If anyone saw him at this time, their eyes would be wide open in surprise. Every step he took, he would be closer to one foot. The uneven ground in the mountains had no impact on him at all. He relaxed Get out of the way and move quickly, much faster than an adult.

Tang San's family lived on the west side of Holy Soul Village.

Located at the head of the village, the three adobe houses can be said to be the simplest in the entire village.

On the large roof in the middle, there is a wooden sign about one meter in diameter, with a simple hammer painted on it. The most common representative meaning of hammer in the world refers to a blacksmith.

When Tang San returned home and was about to open the door and walk in, he suddenly let out a startled sound, took a few steps back, and looked to the left of his house.

It was originally supposed to be an open space.

But now, why are people starting to build sheds and houses?

What is this for?

Tang San looked in the direction of the shed, only to find a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old directing the uncles in the village to do what he said.

He didn't recognize this person at all, and he didn't look like he was from the village. Judging from his aura, he looked a bit like a city guy.

There was an indescribable aura exuding all over his body.

At this time, Tang San happened to find that the village chief's grandpa was also around. With curiosity in his heart, he walked up to the village chief's grandpa who had a hunched back and a kind face, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Grandpa Jack, what's going on here?" who is it?"

"Oh, Xiao San, you're back. Haha, this is a mysterious businessman who came to the village recently. He wants to open a shop in our village." Grandpa Jack turned around and saw that it was Xiao Tang San. He smiled gently, While pointing in the direction of the young man.

He is an old man who looks to be in his 60s. He is slender but energetic. His clothes are clean and tidy, and his hair is meticulously combed.

Although he is old, he does not look old.

"Xiao San, come." Old Jack waved to Tang San mysteriously.

The village chief is a kind man, and everyone in the village respects him very much. A few years ago, when Tang San's family was in the most difficult time, he often brought food over.

"Grandpa Jack, what's going on?" Tang San walked up to Old Jack, looked around, scratched his head and said.

Old Jack gently touched Tang San's little head and said: "Xiao San, don't you usually like to listen to stories about soul masters? Look, that mysterious businessman over there, in my opinion, is a soul master, and he has a good temper. Okay, come back, you can get closer to him."

He spoke in a low voice, fearing that the young man next door and Tang Hao in the room would hear him.

If Tang Hao heard it, he might even curse a few words, but he didn't want to hear Tang Hao's voice.

"......it is good."

Tang San nodded his head in confusion, a flash of doubt flashed in his heart, why is this?

Tang San's expression had no hidden meaning, and it was easy for Old Jack to see it.

He sighed, pulled Tang San aside, and said seriously: "Xiao San, do you know why I let you get close to that businessman?"

Hearing this, Tang San shook his head.

Old Jack smiled bitterly and said: "You also know that when everyone is six years old, they can awaken their martial soul through martial soul awakening, but if there is no soul power, it means that they will always be just an ordinary person. But If you leave some good impression in the eyes of that businessman, no matter whether you can become a soul master in the future, you will have the opportunity to leave the village, whether it is to be introduced to a position in the city, or to work with him Getting started and learning knowledge will be of great benefit to you."

"Are you still thinking that when you grow up, you will inherit your father's job in the village and work as an ironworker for the rest of your life?"

"So that's it." Tang San suddenly realized.