[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

In the past few days, every day after class and lunch, Meng Jiang would go to the entrance of the academy to see if Tang San was back. After waiting for a while and not seeing that familiar figure, he went back to the dormitory for a walk to practice - after all, Tang San San is about to have her first soul ring, but now she has lost a level. She can't just waste her time.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Meng Jiang saw Xiao Wu lying on the bed groaning angrily. When he saw her walking over, his eyes lit up. He rushed towards her and whined aggrievedly, his little head arching back and forth on her shoulders: "Jiang Jiang, those tall people The seniors are bullying!”

"What's wrong? Tell me in detail." Meng Jiang hugged her waist to prevent her from falling over and asked Rourou.

"The one in the senior class named...Boss Xiao, he led his followers to bully us working-study students! He even made me his pet rabbit!"

"That's it." Meng Jiang still had that gentle look on her face, raised her hand to remove a strand of hair that was stuck to Xiao Wu's lips and hung it behind her ear, "Xiao Wu, Qishe, you are the boss, what do you think we should do? We all listen to you, even if it means bullying you back."

"Bully him back?" Xiao Wu raised her head from Meng Jiang's arms, her expression a little eager to try, "That's a good idea! Then I'll go fight Mr. Xiao!"

Meng Jiang squinted his eyes and smiled, what a bellicose little rabbit: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. How about today? The sooner you solve the problem, the sooner you can live in peace."

"Then today!"

As a result, a group of work-study students led by Xiao Wu started a war with senior students such as Boss Xiao and his followers.

Tang San heard the news after he came back, and his heart suddenly tightened. Although he and Xiao Wu had only known each other for a day, he could still tell that this pink and cute little rabbit had a bit of a fierce personality, while Meng Jiang... seemed docile and weak, but Tang San would never forget how fierce Meng Jiang was when they first met. Jiang has a cruel side, and if that girl is really offended by someone, she will never be easy to get along with.

In the woods behind the college, the two sides were at war with each other.

After Tang San passed by, the two sides had already decided who would fight in the first round. Meng Jiang stood at the front holding an umbrella, opposite Liu Long who was wielding a stick.

Behind her, Xiao Wu mocked: "Liu Long, if you lose, you might as well change your name to Can Hua Bai Liu!" It was as if she had already predicted that the winner this time would definitely be Meng Jiang.

Liu Long had a cold expression on his face and without saying a word, he quickly stepped forward and struck Meng Jiang with the two-meter-long stick in his hand.

Meng Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly. This stick technique was far inferior to the beggars in Junshan who drank and played with Niao Dun Wet Nurse. There were flaws everywhere.

With a flash of silver light, the spiritual umbrella in his hand unfolded, and the long stick hit the umbrella. Following the direction of the umbrella, it hit the ground on one side and stirred up a burst of dust. At this time, Meng Jiang had already turned around, and his steps were staggered. Sliding behind Liu Long, he closed his spiritual umbrella and hit Liu Long on the back of his neck. The opponent rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

Let me just say it, Meng Jiang thought with some pride, he lost without even needing to let go of his skills.

Then she felt a familiar aura approaching, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Tang San standing in the group of work-study students, so she curled her lips at him.

Tang San then subconsciously raised a smile, and just as he was about to wave to Meng Jiang, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, he saw that the girl had turned around, holding an umbrella and said softly: "Next one." There was no trace of the KO just now. of ferocity.

"Ling Feng, you play in the next round." Boss Xiao said with a gloomy face, and called out a thin senior student with a wave of his hand.

Ling Feng stepped forward. Although he was thin, he was much taller than Meng Jiang, and he looked stronger standing in front of Meng Jiang.

Such a contrast made a group of work-study students worried about Meng Jiang.

At this time, Ling Feng rose up, turned over dexterously in the air, spread his arms and glided two meters, heading straight towards Meng Jiang.

Tang San on the side immediately recognized the opponent's martial spirit. It was a beast martial spirit. It should be a flying beast. Judging from the attack method, it should be a swallow or a crow.

In just a split second, Tang San judged that Ling Feng was going to lose this round, not because he believed in Meng Jiang too much, but because——

"Is it a little bird?" The unchanged arc on Meng Jiang's lips suddenly widened and she said with a smile, "Unfortunately, I train eagles."

The next moment, Meng Jiang held an umbrella and soared into the air, but the height was much higher than Ling Feng. Then she swooped down at a very fast speed, turned over and slapped Ling Feng behind, and Ling Feng was directly palmed. I hit him several meters away and couldn't get up again.

Another KO without using any attack skills. Meng Jiang fluttered down and glanced at Boss Xiao, who had a dark face: "You lost again, are you still coming?"

"...continue!" Boss Xiao walked out with a gloomy face.

He had to appear in this game. Two people were killed by a first-grade girl in one move. He could only save face by quickly winning this game and defeating the opponent's boss, Xiao Wu.

"Well……"

"A Jiang!" Tang San came out and called to her, "Let me play this round."

He walked up to Meng Jiang and lowered his voice: "I asked, Boss Xiao has a soul ring."

"So what?" Meng Jiang didn't care, "Or do you think I can't defeat him without a soul ring?"

"How could it be?" Tang San smiled and reassured, leading her back to Xiao Wu, "But I just got the spirit ring, so let me try it out in actual combat to see the effect, right?"

Of course he believed that Meng Jiang could win, because he knew how versatile Meng Jiang's moves were. Apart from anything else, except for the superior light skill that could lead people over mountains and ridges even without a soul ring, Tang San absolutely believed that Boss Xiao would win. lose.

"Then...okay." Meng Jiang nodded and agreed.

When Tang San stepped forward to fight with Boss Xiao, Xiao Wu's eyes were shining and she came over to hold Meng Jiang's arm: "Jiang Jiang, Xiao San seems to care about you so much. He just held your hand."

"Really? It's okay." Meng Jiang looked at the battle that had begun over there and said slowly, "After all, we have known each other for a long time, so it is normal to hold hands. After all, we are... childhood sweethearts?"

"Oh——" Xiao Wu said this word in many twists and turns, "Is it just like this?"

"Of course." Meng Jiangqu flicked Xiao Wu's forehead, "Okay, kid, don't be so gossipy."

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the children in this world are really precocious.

"Humph, I'm not a child." Xiao Wu pouted, rolled her eyes, and then laughed mischievously. She didn't know what bad idea she was planning, but against her pink and pretty face, Just looks cute.

Come on, if you don't say it, don't say it. Anyway, she will definitely catch the "adultery" between these two people.

So later, Xiao Wu became the number one fan of "Syrup CP". Of course, this is a story later.

After that, Tang San won, and the work-study students defeated a group of senior students headed by Boss Xiao, and Xiao Wu became the Xiao Wu sister of the entire Notting Academy.

Little Rabbit hummed a song and led a group of work-study students in front. He was surrounded by people praising Sister Xiaowu for her majesty, not to mention how happy he was. Tang San and Meng Jiang walked side by side at the end, keeping a little distance from everyone. , were talking together at this time.

"Your Blue Silver Grass has changed so much." Meng Jiang said, thinking of the vines that instantly wrapped around Boss Xiao.

Tang San nodded: "My first spirit ring is the Mandala Snake that has been around for nearly four hundred years, so the Blue Silver Grass also has the toughness and toxicity of the Mandala Snake. It can paralyze the enemy. Its skill is entanglement, with a range of fifty meters. Within, I can also control the Bluesilver Grass to launch attacks from any direction."

"Nearly four hundred years? No wonder it has changed so much." Meng Jiang understood.

"Yes." Tang San said, "Teacher said that the limit of the first spirit ring is four hundred and twenty three years, so it is best to move closer to this limit when looking for a spirit ring."

Then he looked at Meng Jiang: "How have you been practicing these days?"

"Well..." Meng Jiang's eyes wandered for a moment, "I've dropped a level."

"Degraded...?!" Tang San's eyes widened in shock, and his voice was a little louder, which made the several work-study students walking in front and behind couldn't help but look over, "What's going on? Is it because of cultivation?" Is it okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Otherwise, you and I can go see the teacher."

"Tang San, don't be anxious yet—!" Meng Jiang quickly comforted Tang San, fearing that the other party would drag her to find the master now, "Listen to my explanation."

She hooked the corner of Tang San's sleeve and saw that the people in front of her no longer paid attention to them, so she quietly pulled Tang San to a deserted corner of the academy and told Tang San the situation in detail.

"...That's it, I have a special constitution. Don't tell anyone about this." She thought for a while, "It's best not to tell the master. You know the master better than I do, and you know how obsessed he is with the study of martial arts. , knowing my situation, he will definitely be interested, but my situation actually has nothing to do with martial arts, it is purely because of what I am wearing, and I am afraid... of bringing the master into the eggplant tree."

"Pfft!" Tang San couldn't help laughing, his delicate features and gentle eyes, "Okay, I'll keep it a secret for you."

"But..." He turned a little worried, "Are you sure that your cultivation method will not cause any harm to yourself?"

"Well, I'm sure."

"That's good." Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, this is for you."

He took out the small jar of candies promised to Meng Jiang from the belt-shaped soul guide.

"Yeah, you haven't forgotten." Meng Jiang happily took the candy.

"I will never forget what happened to you."

"So good." Meng Jiang laughed, "Tang Xiaosan, I suddenly discovered that you are also very good at talking."

She looked at the beautiful new belt around Tang San's waist: "What is this?"

"This is the soul guide given to me by the teacher. Each piece of jade can provide one cubic meter of storage space. Because there are twenty-four pieces of jade, I named it 'Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night'."

"The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn. On a bright moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridge, where can the beauty teach me how to play the flute. It is Du Mu's "To Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou"." Meng Jiang recited, and suddenly went to Tang San There was a candy in his mouth, with a sour lemon flavor, "I'm suddenly curious, Tang San, what is your world like?"

The world is obviously completely different from hers, but there is also Du Mu and Datang.

If it's not the "future", is it...parallel time and space?

But then Meng Jiang lost interest again: "Forget it, we are all here. I don't want to worry about what happened before."