[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

After finishing lunch briefly, on the way back, Tang San looked at Meng Jiang several times and hesitated to speak, but Meng Jiang saw Tang San's probing look and the curiosity in Xiao Wu's eyes, but didn't explain anything, just said lightly: "From now on. , you should have the opportunity to get to know each other."

But she couldn't tell what the situation would be like, maybe...she would fight Muchito directly.

Meng Jiang's tone could even be called indifferent, and his beautiful face showed no expression. For the first time, Tang San discovered that the unsmiling Meng Jiang actually looked a little gloomy and melancholy.

The dull eyes have no brightness, and the cold white and bloodless skin makes people look slender and weak, but the back is very straight, like a poplar tree in the wind and rain. His facial features are pure and refined without any edges or aggression, but when he cools down, his face looks a little sinister, with lips that are a bit redder than ordinary people and thick black hair, very white and very red. Red, black and extremely black, three extremely strong colors collide together to form a ghost wandering the world.

But Tang San had never discovered this before.

When on earth was everything about Meng Jiang hidden under that gentle smiling mask? In comparison, it seems that the way the other went crazy when the two first met is more real.

Tang San lowered his eyes to cover the dark color in his eyes, clenched his fists, secretly hating himself for not being careful enough and not paying attention to Meng Jiang. He knew that Meng Jiang had secrets, and that the other party might even have more and more incredible secrets than himself, but he was not willing to just be kept in the dark.

He wanted to ask more questions, but was reluctant to force Meng Jiang to speak, so he was in a dilemma.

But in fact, Meng Jiang didn't hide much from Tang San. She never concealed the various signs of disobedience in herself from Tang San. After all, they were considered "the same kind". The holy fire pattern, nightmares, being able to breathe in water, her martial arts skills, hairpins, her whereabouts last night, and her performance in front of the stall just now... Meng Jiang just didn't know how to talk about it.

The relationship between her and Muchito was unimaginable to ordinary people, so Tang San couldn't guess it no matter how hard he tried, and she kept her mouth shut tightly, which led to this result.

The atmosphere at this time was so strange that Xiao Wu was a little worried. Everything started from that stall. The innocent little rabbit subconsciously placed the blame on the inexplicable profiteer and liar stall owner.

She didn't understand anything. She only knew that the current atmosphere was extremely stiff. Jiang Jiang had a cold face, without her favorite gentle and doting smile. The third brother couldn't tell anything from his expression, but the little animal's intuition made her I felt that Tang San was very unhappy at this moment.

She was actually very curious about who the so-called stall owner was and what his relationship was with Meng Jiang, but since Meng Jiang had said so, she couldn't ask any more questions. Biting his lip and stomping his feet in frustration, Little Rabbit felt that he still couldn't let the atmosphere become tense.

Cheer yourself up in your mind, she is the little dance sister of Notting College, what should you be afraid of! "Ouch!" He threw himself on Meng Jiang, buried his face in the crook of Meng Jiang's neck, and called out his name in twists and turns: "Jiang~Jiang~! Let me tell you, this bastard, Third Brother, spent 200 gold soul coins to buy it." It's a piece of rotten crystal, but he treats it like a treasure!"

Xiao Wu, who was much taller than him, pounced on him. After Meng Jiang felt the unbearable weight in his life, he was shocked by the way the other person bent over and rubbed against her in a coquettish manner.

she! Why! So short? !

After suffering a critical hit of 20,000 points, Meng Jiang realized what the little rabbit said, smiled again, and touched the other person's long braid: "In that case, maybe that crystal has some secrets that we don't know about. Unsure? Right Tang San?"

Tang San was choked up in his heart when his name was called. He was a little allergic to the word "secret" now.

Decisively pulling the little rabbit that turned into a koala off Meng Jiang's body, Tang San took the initiative to hold Meng Jiang's hand: "Let's go back to the hotel quickly. When we get back to the hotel, you will know why I bought that crystal."

Meng Jiang nodded and took Xiao Wu's hand, and the three of them walked back in a string. With this look, Meng Jiang felt a bit stupid as the person in the middle.

And Xiao Wu is doubting Tu Sheng. She was ripped off by Third Brother just now? Did you agree to treat me as your biological sister? Is this what you do as a brother? He even held Jiang Jiang’s hand! What are you holding on to? Jiang Jiang’s hand belongs to her!

Sister Xiao Wu felt that her kindness in giving up the opportunity to get close to Jiang Jiang to Tang San was all wasted.

Fortunately, Meng Jiang's unintentional act of taking her hand comforted Xiao Wu, otherwise the little rabbit might have jumped up and bit Tang San. How can a stupid brother who is biased, slow and like an old man have a sweet, soft and pretty gentle girl to hold, rub, suck and pamper?

Back at the Rose Hotel, Tang San didn't let go of Meng Jiang's hand, which was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, until he closed the door. His excitement returned a little because he got the plate crystal.

He pulled up the heavy curtains in the room, took out the crystal the size of a human head from the Twenty-Four Bridge on a moonlit night, placed it on the ground, and explained to the two people why he wanted to buy this crystal.

"So... you need the gold hair inside?" Meng Jiang concluded after hearing this, and then thinking about Tang San's identity as a member of the Tang Sect, he guessed, "Do you want to use it to make a hidden weapon?"

"Yes." Tang San nodded and took out his casting hammer, "A Jiang, Xiao Wu, you stay away and cover your ears."

The two of them took a few steps back and covered their ears as instructed. Tang San activated the Xuantian Technique to inject his inner energy into the casting hammer. The first blow of the Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique suddenly came out, "Bang——!", with a loud noise, the entire Rose Hotel shook violently. After a shock, the plate crystal turned into powder under the hammer, and at the same time, countless brilliant light spots surged out from it.

Meng Jiang and Xiao Wu subconsciously activated their soul power to isolate the golden light from their bodies. Meng Jiang stretched out his fingers to hold a bit of golden light and looked at it carefully, and found that it was a round golden particle the size of a rice grain.

No way, using such small round beads as hidden weapons? Meng Jiang raised her eyebrows. Suddenly her hands were itchy and she wanted to try it. So she poured internal force into the ball and wanted to throw it. However, she was surprised to find that the ball stretched into a thin golden thread under the internal force. .

"Uh, I just want to try...Tang San, what is this?"

"This is the golden hair. Without the protection of the crystal, it will curl up into a small particle, and it will stretch out again after being injected with soul power." Tang San took the golden hair and said excitedly, "Quick, help me collect all these golden particles. Get up and don’t let anyone go. I’ll show you a demonstration later.”

The three of them quickly collected more than 20,000 golden particles. As soon as I put it away, there was a knock on the door. It was the manager who called the waiter to come and inquire. For the sake of his treasure, Tang San naturally sent the waiter to close the door with a few words.

He took the last golden particle and injected it with internal energy. A subtle golden light flashed, and the golden thread suddenly sank into the quilt on the bed not far away. Immediately afterwards, a strange scene appeared. The quilt was twisted, and then the fabric was tightly curled up to pieces.

Tang San explained the principle to the two of them. Xiao Wu was a little scared and said with a trembling voice: "Brother, this hidden weapon is too vicious."

"What's this called?" Meng Jiang asked.

"I call it the Dragon Beard Needle." Tang San said, "In this world, whether a weapon is vicious or not depends on its user. If it is used righteously, it will be righteous, and if it is used evilly, it will be evil. If it is used to punish evil people, wouldn't it be more appropriate? but?"

"That makes sense." Meng Jiang agreed and stepped forward to take out the dragon beard needle. "But this hidden weapon is too thin. Unless it is injected into fatal parts of the human body, such as the brain and heart, it will not be fatal."

She twisted the tiny particles on her fingertips and suddenly said: "Tang San, can you give this one to me?"

"Huh?" Tang San was confused, "Ajiang, what do you use it for?"

Meng Jiang narrowed his eyes: "Concealed weapons are of course used to hit people, but I promise you that they will not be used indiscriminately."

Tang San thought that unlike Xiao Wu, Meng Jiang did not have hidden weapons in Douluo Continent, but Meng Jiang had experience with hidden weapons, so he nodded in agreement: "Okay, be careful, don't hurt yourself."

"Okay, Tang San, you are so kind." Meng Jiang smiled and sent Tang San a good person card, but Tang San didn't feel happy for some reason, and even a little... unwilling?

The little rabbit was dissatisfied: "Third brother, I also want the dragon's beard needle. You can't favor one over the other."

"You can't." Tang San flatly refused. This is no joke. How can she repay Xiao Wu's bad temper? Moreover, the Dragon Beard Target has very high requirements for its users, so Xiao Wu, who has no experience with concealed weapons, really cannot use it. "Dragon Beard Needle requires too much skill. You have no experience. The sleeve arrows are enough for you."

Xiao Wu: ...

really! This is partiality! Sister Xiao Wu has seen through him!

There are lemon fruits on the lemon tree, but I am the only one under the lemon tree. Hugging his cute self, the little rabbit felt that he shouldn't be in the car, but should be under the car.

Haha, the irritable Xiaowu refused and kicked over the bowl of dog food.

You deserve to be slapped with the good guy card, you deserve it!

Although Xiao Wu was dissatisfied with Tang San's favoritism, Meng Jiang's favoritism never made her jealous. As for the reason, who made Jiang Jiang favor him? And she likes Jiang Jiang the most. Jiang Jiang is so good, so it’s natural for him to be favored.

So this evolved into the little rabbit secretly poking and competing with Tang San for favor.

"Jiang Jiang, let's ignore Third Brother. Can you go to the bedroom with me to practice?"

When Tang San heard this, his expression suddenly seemed a little hard to explain. This sentence...why does it sound so ambiguous? Practicing in the bedroom... Tang San's thoughts couldn't help but slip to the edge of danger, such as dual cultivation or something...

Bah bah bah! how can that be possible? Tang San despised himself extremely. How could he think of A Jiang and Xiao Wu with such dirty thoughts? This is so inappropriate!

While feeling annoyed, Tang San also felt a little bit inexplicably sour in his heart, but this feeling was too light, so he subconsciously ignored it.

"Are you cultivating? Did I hear you right? Our sister Xiao Wu has actually made progress. Could it be that the sun has risen in the west today?" Meng Jiang put the dragon's beard needle into the pear velvet silk bag and teased Xiao Wu.

"Uh, it's you who are practicing, I'm going to sleep. Oh, don't worry about these details. Besides, Sister Xiaowu is also practicing hard, but you just didn't notice." Xiaowu waved his hand casually, "So is Third Brother anyway. If you want to practice, let’s not disturb him.”

"But..." Meng Jiang looked at the damaged quilt hesitantly, "The quilt is torn, how can you sleep? And although the hotel manager waived our accommodation fee, but we damaged the quilt, do we need to compensate? Probably not It’s cheap.”

Tang San was suddenly embarrassed and felt a little embarrassed: "This... I'll ask."

He walked out of the room quickly, as if someone was chasing him behind him.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's somewhat helpless figure and couldn't help laughing.

Deserve it! I asked you to stuff dog food for Sister Xiao Wu, but your bias has gone west. Now you have made a fool of yourself in front of Jiang Jiang. This is retribution! Report from this world!

Meng Jiang also laughed, but she and Xiao Wu laughed at different points. The reason was simpler.