[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

After absorbing the soul bone, Tang San turned his right wrist, with a strange expression on his face.

Meng Jiang was a little uneasy, thinking that the process of absorbing soul bones was not smooth. She asked the Ghost Network Three system to scan Tang San's physical condition, and the conclusion she got was that everything was normal.

She sat up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just...the soul bone you gave me, Ajaan, is really the best."

"...Huh?" The girl was stunned, not knowing whether it was good or bad.

"Although it's less than a hundred thousand years old, it actually gave me two soul skills." Tang San explained, then shook his head in denial, "No, it can't be said to be two. Well, I'll demonstrate it to you. Look, Ajahn, come and attack me.”

Meng Jiang raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Are you sure? I'm level 65."

"Sure." Tang San nodded.

Before he finished speaking, Meng Jiang turned his palm into a blade and slashed at Tang San's neck without mercy. Tang San activated his soul bone skill to teleport, and Meng Jiang's palm penetrated the afterimage, and was immediately frozen by the ice that the afterimage turned into. The ice was extremely hard, not ordinary ice. Meng Jiang had to mobilize almost all his soul power to shatter it.

Then she jumped up from the bed, her agility and attack speed making it impossible for Tang San to catch her figure without using the Purple Demon Eyes. Injecting internal force into her legs, Meng Jiang followed up with a sweeping kick. This time she did hit Tang San, but her leg felt like she had kicked an unshakable stone pillar.

She calmly stopped her attack and adjusted her skirt. Meng Jiang looked at Tang San carefully and found that there was a faint layer of golden light on the surface of his skin. The light was like filaments, but it was woven into a structure that seemed to be composed of countless scales. Invisible armor.

"This defense is too perverted." Meng Jiang stomped his feet angrily, "How can we fight like this? It's really boring."

All her attacks were resisted by the armor brought by the soul bone skill.

Tang San thought carefully about how to describe it: "This is not a soul skill. It can only be regarded as a side effect of absorbing soul bones. Its real skill is teleportation."

Pulling the somewhat unhappy girl into his arms, the young man placed his chin on the top of her head, "Ajan, you have indeed found a treasure. This defense can withstand a full blow from a Titled Douluo, and it can also be defended by a demigod level. 80%, god level 60%. And most importantly, it seems to be upgradeable. Although it is just a right arm bone, it is definitely no less precious than the attached soul bone."

"Really?" Meng Jiang suddenly became happy, "Muchito said that the soul beast may have the blood of a mythical beast. It looks like a dragon and has horns. I even pulled out some of its scales to play with." She gestured with two fingers above her head.

It's just too cute.

Tang San smiled and nodded, kissing the top of her hair, "It's just a little bit not good."

"Which point?"

"It's a bit cold when using the soul bone skill."

"Ah this..." Meng Jiang's eyes wandered a little, "Hey, it is a very yin soul beast... You should be more patient."

"Okay." The young man laughed, "It's not unbearable." After all, it's not a biting cold, it's really just a bit cold, which is very suitable for cooling down in the dog days of summer. It's impossible for the soul bone's skills to backfire on its owner.

Early on the next morning, Tang San pulled Meng Jiang towards the Li clan's clan in the south of Tiandou City. On the way, Meng Jiang complained that her wanted poster portrait made her look ugly.

That portrait was taken of her five years ago. Not to mention that Meng Jiang's facial features have now become more refined and mature, gradually growing from budding flower bones to blooming beautiful flowers. Just saying that her temperament has changed a lot. In the dust, there are two parts of enchantment, two parts of scholarly romance and two parts of the solitary smoke in the desert, which are contradictory and mysterious. Moreover, Mingjiao and Penglai have completely different school uniform styles. It is really difficult to find her using the wanted order from five years ago.

Only Meng Jiang and Tang San went out on the street together, which gave her a sense of novelty, "Hey, this is a bit like a date. It seems that we have never officially dated?"

A couple has done everything they should and should not do, but in the end they have never dated. This is really ridiculous.

"There will be a chance." Tang San assured her.

Meng Jiang didn't care about this. She preferred to stay in the house instead of going out to bask in the sun.

"Hey." She intertwined one hand with Tang Sanshi, and used the other hand to poke his arm, "I am also a wanted person after all. Wouldn't it be bad if you took me to the Force Clan?"

Meng Jiang would not consider this at all, but she knew that Tang San needed the support of the Force Clan if he wanted to rebuild the Tang Clan, so she had to consider it for him.

"Don't worry, Senior Taitan, I can trust you. The Force Clan and Wuhun Palace also have irreconcilable conflicts, and they won't do anything to you. Besides, if something happens, I will protect you." Tang San shook the hands of the two of them. Hands comforting her.

"I can't protect you enough. My soul power is higher than yours." Meng Jiang muttered, squinting at him again with his eyes under the hood, "Oh, you didn't understand what I meant. I mean, if you take me there, you will Won't it offend others?"

"No, you and I are together." Tang San raised his head and looked at the huge mansion. It was surrounded by a four-meter-high wall. The gatehouse at the gate was even more than six meters tall. At the door were two orangutan-like stone statues. The gatehouse A plaque hangs high in the center with the word "strength" written on it. The two strong men guarding the door are more than two meters tall, like two dedicated door gods, "We are here."

After explaining their purpose of coming and showing their Clear Sky Hammer to prove their identity, the two entered the mansion under the guidance of the gatekeeper and waited in the meeting hall for the arrival of Titan, the leader of the Power Clan. To show courtesy, Meng Jiang took off the hood that covered his face.

Three different footsteps came. Meng Jiang looked sideways and saw that three generations of the head of the Li clan were here. Because Tang San's appearance had changed, they would definitely not be able to recognize him. Out of a sense of mischief, she greeted Tai Long in a low voice, "Hey, Tai Long, do you still recognize me?"

Of course Tai Long remembered who this girl he once liked and had a crush on now, after all, her face was so beautiful that it was unforgettable, "Are you Meng Jiang?" Then he followed the hand that she and Tang San were holding. Shocked guess, "...Then you are the young master?"

"It's me, I'm Tang San." The handsome young man smiled helplessly, "Senior Tainan, Senior Tainuo, Tailong, long time no see."

Meng Jiang just sat aside and listened to the rest of the conversation, and she did not interrupt. Tang San wanted to develop the Tang Sect on this continent, but Meng Jiang had no intention of establishing Penglai.

Penglai is a millennium-old family with literary skills such as chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, song and dance, martial arts such as holding umbrellas, carvings, swordsmanship, and martial arts. It also has the art of machine learning and the Eight Trigrams. It can accommodate the theories of hundreds of schools of thought, and Qihuang's medical skills are also excellent. . This kind of accumulation is not something Meng Jiang can achieve if he wants to establish a sect. As for Mingjiao, isn’t it because Muchito is there to preach?

After deciding to attend the gathering of the four single-attribute clans with Tai Tan and try to make up for the damage they had suffered due to the Haotian Sect's retreat, Tang San took Meng Jiang back.

"It seems that you already have a general direction in mind on how to establish the Tang Sect?" Meng Jiang raised his head and asked him.

Tang San nodded and said: "Pretty much, I mainly want to win the support of the four single-attribute clans now."

"Yeah." Meng Jiang tapped his lips with his finger, "Speaking of which, we also have a Tang sect there, but we like to call people Broken Leg Fort behind our backs. If the Tang family hears this call, they might start a duel with flags. .”

She smiled happily to herself, and continued, "In our place, the Tang Sect has four halls: Yu, Min, Yao, and Li, which are managed by the four elders of the Tang Sect respectively. There are also external skills such as Jingyu Jue and poisonous internal skills Tianluo. There are two mental methods of deceit. The weapon is the Thousand Machine Box, which contains various exquisite mechanisms and poison-quenching hidden weapons. The Thousand Machine Box can also be turned into bows, crossbows, poison brakes, etc. It is said that there is a reverse slash inside the Tang Sect. The church is the seat of his assassin organization, and the secret room where the hidden weapons are made is unknown."

"These are the general understanding that we Jianghu people have about the Tang Sect. Doesn't it feel very mysterious? But our Penglai was also quite mysterious at first. It was an overseas fairy island, but it was later opened to the outside world. The Mingjiao is also mysterious. After all, in the Western Region, Jianghu people It's rare to go there, and then there will be war in the Central Plains..." Meng Jiang sighed slowly.

Tang San just listened quietly. It was rare for him to hear Meng Jiang talk about his past life. Even though it didn't reveal much information, he could still think of the wandering and involuntary actions in troubled times.

If Meng Jiang knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say, "You are overthinking." She originally left Penglai and traveled to the Central Plains just to look for traces of Muchito. Later, An Lushan rebelled, and her peaceful days ended. As for the so-called displacement and inability to control herself, she didn't feel it herself. She has a lot of friends, a good attitude, and is not someone who would wrong herself. As a little fairy from Penglai, she still has money, so her life is actually pretty good.

But Tang San didn't know what Meng Jiang was thinking, and he only felt heartbroken when he heard her talk about the past, even if the only thing that revealed his feelings was the last sentence "Zhan Luan". He wanted to comfort but didn't know where to start. He secretly hated himself for being clumsy. When he looked up and saw the shops on the street, he suddenly had an idea, "Ajaan, do you want some sweets?"

"Yes!" Meng Jiang Yile agreed repeatedly, "You haven't bought me candy for a long time. I should find time to calculate how much you owe me."

She pulled Tang San's sleeves and walked into the shop, urging, "Hurry up, hurry up, I want to buy more today."

"A Jiang, you have to pay attention to your teeth." Tang San was dragged away by her, and suddenly felt a little regretful, "Don't forget what you promised me before, you must eat sugar in a certain amount, if you still want your teeth."

But now Meng Jiang will no longer be hit by these words: "Oops, I know, you are so verbose. Just because I bought more doesn't mean I ate more. I'll put it aside if I can't finish it." Besides, Tang San was impossible. Be with her anytime, anywhere, she can be secretive, as long as you brush your teeth well afterward.

Helpless, Tang San had no choice but to follow Meng Jiang and pay. What he said must be fulfilled no matter what, so he could only keep an eye on Meng Jiang to prevent her from taking advantage of it. After all, Tang San knew that it was impossible for him to take those candies from Meng Jiang's hand and keep them.