Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

"My father has told me everything since I was a child. He taught me hidden weapons, martial arts, and poison medicine. But I don't like hidden weapons, medicine, and poison."

"But I have to learn."

"As for the Tang Sect, after Juntang's secrets were taken away, they only had the fragments of Juntang's secrets. Although they have been repaired a lot over the past hundred years, they are still incomplete."

"In an accident, the Tang Sect learned that there are still descendants of Juntang alive and that Juntang's secret knowledge is still spread."

"So they led the team to find where my father and I live, and..."

"..."

"At that time, I was only three years old, but I still remember that there was a man named Tang San in the Tang Sect's team. I had a very deep impression of him."

Tang Lingling's fists clenched instantly, and the anger in her eyes could not be concealed.

"He was the most dignified among the group, and he said to my father with great righteousness..."

Tang Lingling raised her eyes to look at the sky, then lowered her head to meditate. Her memory returned to that day, her father, Tang Clan, Tang San...

Tang San: "Tangmen Guangtang, Poison Hall, and Juntang are one body. Senior, as a descendant of Juntang, how can you not be enlightened? Senior, return to Tangmen! The complete book of Juntang's secret knowledge Guanyin Tears and Bodhi Blood Submit it to the sect, and the sect will not treat you badly."

Dad was very disdainful of Tang San and asked: "What have you done to our Juntang? Hundreds of disciples have been killed by you, leaving only a few insignificant disciples sweeping the floor. You call it that the Juntang has been merged. Bah!" !nausea!"

Tang San: "Senior. Today is different from the past. Hundreds of years have passed. Why are you still unwilling to let go of your hatred? Senior's strength is not weak in this world, why can't you have a little bit of the spirit of a strong man? Senior, it's time to let go. .”

The corner of his father's mouth moved and he looked at Tang San: "What is the spirit of a strong man? Don't you know the reputation of your Tang clan in the world? Talk to me about spirit. If you have the so-called spirit of a strong man, you can become a public enemy in the world. ? You can be forced to almost hide from the world again!? If you really have that so-called strong spirit, why do you want to kill the villagers here? Answer me!"

The village where my father and I lived was full of corpses, and those Tang Sect disciples were still using hidden weapons to kill the remaining people.

My father protected me who was shaking constantly and kept fighting with the two old men. He could only be angry but helpless.

At that time, Tang San's face seemed a little ugly. Later, I vaguely understood that maybe what he cared about was not having his face exposed.

In the eyes of someone like him, who values ​​the sect above all else, it must be an extremely embarrassing thing for the sect to be forced to almost retire, but...

In that Jianghu war in which both sides suffered heavy losses and failed to achieve any results, your Tang Sect directly wiped out several small sects.

A top disciple of a large sect is almost dead.

Doesn't he...don't care?

Tang San responded to his father: "Senior, our Tang Sect is the number one sect in the world. We were almost forced to retreat because of their large numbers, not because our Tang Sect was weak. As for...these villagers, Knowing your whereabouts, senior, but not reporting it is a grave crime. Damn it!"

"Oh, it sounds grand, it sounds grand!" Tears were everywhere on dad's face. He was also repenting for the villagers, but to protect me, he couldn't save my uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters, younger brothers and sisters...

Looking at the expressionless Tang Sect disciples and their hidden weapons, I suddenly became extremely angry. This Tang Sect and these hidden weapons are not good things!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Dad looked at them. As the casualties among the villagers increased, he held me tightly, feeling extremely painful. With a wave of his hand, he threw out thousands of hidden weapons for the third time, trying to break out of the siege of Tangmen.

But dad's hidden weapon was stopped and put away by the two old men leading the team.

They are all masters and masters of hidden weapons.

Dad protected me and fought with them. I saw Tang San, who was very annoying before, quietly retreating and hiding in the safest place in the team, but with a calm expression on his face.

For some reason, I suddenly wanted to hit him.

He also gestured with his small palm.

Dad stretched out his palm and struck forward, knocking down the opponent's fist that he was looking at and slapped him again, making him fall back.

He smiled at me, put a ring into my lapel, and said: "Lingling, you want to beat them, right? But as a girl, you have to be a lady. In the future, you will become a great master who comes and goes without a trace." , beat him again."

At the same time, when faced with the hidden weapons fired by another old man, I secretly used my strength to knock away all the hidden weapons that hit me and my father. However, some of the hidden weapons still landed on my father, but none on me.

Seeing my father's injuries getting more and more serious, I burst into tears. While crying, I pulled out the hidden weapon on my father's body. Speaking of which, at that time, I even howled at those old immortals from the Tang Sect:

"You bad guys, why do you want to beat daddy? You are all bad guys... It doesn't hurt, daddy. Lingling will help you pull out the hidden weapon. It won't hurt anymore if you pull it out..."

"Hey, Daddy... Is Daddy really not in pain anymore? Right now... Daddy will take you out and escape. Be good and close your eyes!"

Daddy touched my head, and I closed my eyes obediently. I don’t know what happened next. I only heard Daddy say:

"You haven't had a Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus in Tang Sect for a long time, right? Because you know that the so-called number one on the hidden weapon list is a joke. Juntang's... secret skill is the one that should be ranked first. You... We all know it. Because Buddha’s Angry Tang Lotus is an external force after all. Tears of Guanyin? Blood of Bodhi? Where can such things be found? These two are just the split of Juntang’s secret knowledge!”

"Guanyin has tears, Bodhi is stained with blood, Taoism and Buddha... are fighting, heaven and earth are filled with blood and tears!!! Go!"

After that, my father seemed to run away with me, but when I wanted to open my eyes, I felt someone slashing my neck with a knife.

When I woke up, I was already in a new village. I couldn't see my father. I heard people said that my father was dead.

I don't believe it?

But, but I can’t find daddy, wuwuwu...

I remember that day, I cried for a long time. I didn’t stop crying until an aunt gave me a letter from my father. My father said in the letter:

He didn't die, he just went to a place far, far away, and asked me to practice martial arts, practice Juntang's unique skills, practice medicine and poison, practice concealed weapon techniques, and learn to make concealed weapons...

Humph, why don’t you learn concealed weapons?

Anyone who learns concealed weapons is a bad person, right?Dad is not a bad person, and neither am I.

I remember that I was still very cute at the time. I was sitting on the ground, holding two fingers about my temples, rubbing them all the time, and mumbling:

"Everyone who learns concealed weapons, except dad, is a bad person. Lingling shouldn't be a bad person. Forget about it, forget about it, forget about it, forget about concealed weapons..."

Tang Lingling, who fell into silence due to memories and was not very interested, suddenly showed a slightly shy smile, but also a little helpless.