[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

Tang San calmly replied: "If you can't wear it, just change to a piece of fabric that can block the traces." It's just the right time to change into this Laoshizi Xiaotian suit that exposes so much skin!

"All our Mingjiao clothes are like this!"

"Mingjiao?" Tang San raised his eyes, "Aren't you the little fairy from Penglai?"

He fiddled with Meng Jiang's long hair and braided it together with his own hair into a somewhat crude and rough concentric knot.

"Humph!"

Meng Jiang didn't want to talk to Tang San under the blanket, so Tang San had no choice but to dig out his clean old clothes from the Twenty-Four Bridge on a moonlit night for Meng Jiang to change into.

Three years have passed. Even though Meng Jiang has grown up and is five centimeters taller than in his previous life. He is now 1.7 meters tall. However, his tall figure in the Tang Dynasty is not enough here.

Tang San's height had grown to over 1.9 meters in three years. In front of him, Meng Jiang looked very petite. He was wearing the other man's clothes, and the top was turned into a short dress by Meng Jiang. .

Tang San: Hey, this is very exciting.

She angrily opened her mouth and bit Tang San: "I forgot to remind you not to grow so tall back then, but now standing with you, I really have become a short winter melon."

Tang San pulled the quilt over to cover Meng Jiang's legs. His hands massaged the other man's sore waist and said with a smile, "I can't control this."

Rolling his eyes, Meng Jiang thought of an idea, "How about... you learn to shrink your bones? This way you can become shorter."

"..." Tang San didn't answer, and changed the subject, "You've slept all day, aren't you hungry?"

It was okay not to mention it, but as soon as Meng Jiang mentioned it, she felt empty in her stomach, "Hungry, I'm going to feel so hungry that my chest touches my back."

So like a magic trick, Tang San took out another piece of bread and said, "I only have this now, let's make do with it for now."

Meng Jiang is not too picky about what she eats. Although she loves food and is good at cooking, she can still eat simple meals if conditions do not allow it.

"Feed me." Meng Jiang raised his chin and ordered.

She said her back hurt, her legs hurt, and her whole body ached, and she didn't want to do it herself - Tang San had put on the clothes for her just now.

So Tang San worked hard to feed her again, and he was still happy to feed Meng Jiang.

Seeing that the girl had woken up and had eaten and drank enough, Tang San finally put on a serious look as if he wanted to have a long conversation - even though he held Meng Jiang in his arms and leaned against the bed, he was not serious at all. But his expression is still very bluffing.

"It's time for us to talk." Tang San said.

"...What are we talking about?" Meng Jiang was secretly wary.

"Talk about things like Ajaan, why you became a disciple of the Ming Cult, why your soul power has dropped so much...and why you came to the Killing City." Tang San asked sharply.

"Mingjiao disciple... it's because I met Mu Qituo. He taught me Mingjiao martial arts and helped me light the holy fire." Meng Jiang said slowly, "By the way, speaking of the holy fire, it can also restrain murderous intent. , is a good thing.”

"Well, then you didn't drink Huang Quan Dew, did you?" Tang San suddenly remembered this matter, "It's poisonous, and drinking it will make people addicted."

"What am I doing drinking that? I don't know whose blood it is. It's easy to get sick if you drink it randomly." Meng Jiang said very seriously, "If you really want blood-based food, I will make duck blood vermicelli for you after I go out." Soup."

"Okay." Tang San lowered his head and kissed the corners of Meng Jiang's eyes, with a bright smile in his dark blue eyes.

Meng Jiang stared intently at Tang San's eyes, and couldn't help but reach out to touch the long, curling eyelashes, "Your eyes are so beautiful. They are the third pair of super beautiful eyes I have ever seen."

"The third pair? Whose eyes are the first two pairs?" Tang San pursed his lips and pretended to be curious, "One of them is Sangji, you praised me."

Meng Jiang thought of the two red eyes that were kept in a transparent sugar bowl in a pear velvet silk bag, and the curve of her lips gradually became brighter, "That's right."

She wanted to show off those eyes, but she was worried about scaring Tang San, so she continued, "The other one is Muchito. Although I don't like his personality, I have to say, his face It’s really stunning, the style that can be the girl of my dreams~”

Grinding his teeth secretly, Tang San hugged Meng Jiang tightly, pinched her chin and asked her to turn to look at him, "Don't you like my current appearance?"

"I like it!" Meng Jiang could see that he was jealous, "My little brother is so good-looking, of course I like him."

very good. Tang San narrowed his eyes. Just like it, it seems like this new look is quite useful.

Then Meng Jiang's tone suddenly became inexplicably melancholy, and his eyes wandered to Tang San's hair, "It's a pity that the purple hair that appeared because of the Man-Faced Spider Soul Ring is gone. My youth is over." ”

Tang San:……

Although it was a bit far, Tang San still hadn't forgotten that Meng Jiang only answered one question, "Well, there are two more questions, you continue."

Meng Jiang secretly resented that Tang San had such a good memory and could still drag her back when the building was tilted thousands of miles away!

"Of course I came to the Killing City to have a relationship with my family." She started to talk nonsense.

——In fact, she and Tang San simply met by chance.

"Have you seen our dad?" Otherwise, how would Ajaan know where he is.

"That's your dad!" Meng Jiang corrected, "I called 'Uncle Tang'."

"We are already skin-to-skin, it's only a matter of time before you call 'Dad'." Tang San said as he suddenly thought of a possibility, "Wait! A Jiang, you... don't want to marry me? ?”

"It's okay." Meng Jiang acted nonchalant, "But don't you think it's troublesome to get married? And I've heard a saying: 'Marriage is the tomb of love.' Don't you think it's scary?"

Tang San:……

Tang San felt that sooner or later he would be angered to death by what Meng Jiang said, so in order to prevent himself from dying young, he had to take action.

Lifting Meng Jiang up into a hug, Tang San lowered his head and grabbed a small piece of flesh from Meng Jiang's neck and began to grind his teeth.

"Yeah!" Feeling the slight pain, Meng Jiang suddenly got angry and started to pull the other person's long hair back, "Tang Xiaosan, are you a dog?!"

But Tang San chose to block Meng Jiang's mouth that could make the dead angry.

It wasn't until the girl was bullied until her eyes were red and she was panting that Tang San gritted his teeth and said, "Ajiang, don't think about not admitting it after eating, you must be responsible to me!"

Meng Jiang:? ? ? Where does this stupidity come from?

"Tang San, are you a fool?" Meng Jiang said firmly.

After another round of nonsense, both of them were sweating. Meng Jiang flipped up her hair, and Tang San helped her tidy up her messy clothes, "Let's continue, there's one more question."

"You're so annoying." Meng Jiang rolled his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The question just now was finally over. He just hoped that Tang San wouldn't ask Tang Hao for questions later, otherwise she would reveal the secret, "Take your Blue Silver Grass." Let’s put it out and take a look, I remember it seems to have changed?”

Tang San glanced at her indifferently, and after seeing that Meng Jiangdu felt a little guilty, he released his martial spirit, "It is now called Blue Silver Emperor, and it evolved after my bloodline awakened."

"Awakening of bloodline?"

"Well, my mother A Yin, like Xiao Wu, is also a hundred thousand year spirit beast." At this point, Tang San showed a trace of sadness on his face, "She is the Hundred Thousand Years Blue Silver Emperor."

Although Tang Hao did not tell him his mother's identity, he could deduce from the words of the Blue Silver King who helped him awaken that his mother was undoubtedly the incarnation of a hundred thousand year old soul beast.

"Really..." Meng Jiang tapped her finger on the sapphire-like grass blade, and her fingertips wandered along the golden texture on it, feeling a little at a loss.

In fact, she is not very good at comforting people.

But what Meng Jiang didn't know was that as long as she stayed by Tang San's side like now, it would be the best comfort for Tang San.

"This bloodline awakening not only allowed my Blue Silver Grass to evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor, my Eight Spider Spears also evolved, and I also gained a talent field - the Blue Silver Field."

As he spoke, he released his talent area, and the clear breath of life instantly enveloped Meng Jiang. She felt extremely comfortable all over her body, and even the original pain in her body gradually disappeared.

"This field is very good." Meng Jiang opened her eyes wide. She had only seen Sangji's plundering field before, and it was still used on her. "You can also release the Eight Spider Spears and have a look."

"Then wait a minute while I take off my clothes." With that said, Tang San was about to take off his belt.

"...Tang San!" Meng Jiang screamed softly and rushed over to hold down Tang San's hand, "You, you are not serious!"

"Please, Ajiang." Now even Tang San couldn't help but roll his eyes, "The Eight Spider Spears will pierce clothes. Although my clothes are not expensive, I can't waste them like this."

Hearing this, Meng Jiang's delicate little face flushed instantly, and she let go of her hand like an electric shock, "... then you can take it off."

Thinking about it, this seemed too embarrassing, so she insisted, "Who told you not to make it clear just now?"

"I thought you knew?" Tang San raised his eyebrows and took off his shirt to reveal his muscular chest. Lan Yingying's Eight Spider Spear stretched from his back, reaching almost four meters in length.

——She knew it, but she didn’t react all of a sudden.

"Be careful." He motioned Meng Jiang to stay away, "It's highly poisonous."

"What's the matter?" Meng Jiang tilted his head to look at the beautiful eight spider legs. "If I'm not careful, just help me detoxify."

Then she asked: "What did you come to the killing city for?"

"Reach 100 victories, pass through the road to hell, and obtain the murderous realm."

"Oh..." Meng Jiang nodded clearly and suddenly asked, "Hu Liena too?"

"I guess so." Taking back the Eight Spider Spears, Tang San replied, "But I have nothing to do with her."

"Ha." Hearing this, Meng Jiang sneered, "But I do think that people really want to have something to do with you."

Tang San felt a chill in his heart, this was a proposition.

He said after careful consideration: "She didn't recognize me, she didn't even know that I was Tang San."

Meng Jiang replied: "It's precisely because of this that people fall in love with you."

"She and I will only be enemies from now on. It has nothing to do with her liking me. I only like you, Ajiang." Tang San quickly expressed his feelings.

"Humph, it doesn't matter if you like her." Meng Jiang looked at him from the corner of her eyes with cold eyes, "When the time comes, I will chop her up with a knife, then chop you up, and then let you sleep together and fly together."

She said angry words, but she thought in her heart that if Tang San really fell in love with someone else, she would first kill the little goblin who was trying to steal someone from her, and then tie Tang San back so that he could only watch her every day. .

"Ajiang, are you jealous?" Tang San felt he understood something, and felt a little happy in his heart.

"You don't care if I'm jealous or not. Anyway, if you really fall in love with her, you're blind." Meng Jiang snorted angrily, "Is she as beautiful as me? Is she as smart as me? Is she as knowledgeable as me? Is she as rich as me? Are you versatile? Can I make Bashu dishes for you?"

"A Jiang." Tang San couldn't help but laugh, "Are you narcissistic?"

"Do I need to be narcissistic? Let me tell you Tang Xiaosan, as a little fairy from Penglai, I am an all-rounder!" Meng Jiang said proudly, raising his chin.

"Except for medical skills." Tang San added silently.

"Ah, Tang San!" Meng Jiang was so angry that he couldn't help but hit him, "I curse you to eat without chili pepper in the future!"

Tang San:...This is a bit cruel.

So, Meng Jiang successfully fooled the last question.