[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

After leaving the Killing City, Tang San followed Tang Hao to Yuexuan. As he walked on the streets of Tiandou City, people kept looking at him, most of them were young women.

Because two years of living in the killing city made Tang San develop the habit of doubting everything, and he was often in an extremely tense state. He used his sharp eyes to force away the pedestrians who were looking at him. Just as he was about to retract, his keen eyes suddenly caught a familiar face.

Tang San suddenly stopped and subconsciously turned his head to look there.

It was a wanted notice. The paper was torn and yellowed. It could be seen that it had been posted for a long time. The face on the wanted notice was delicate and beautiful but a little childish. The dirt did not damage the beauty of the person in the painting, but the real person was missing. of aura.

That face was so familiar that Tang San's heart trembled.

That's...Meng Jiang!

It was a wanted order issued by Wuhun Palace.

Tang San quickly stepped forward and tore off the paper, quickly reading the content written on it. The wanted order states that Meng Jiang killed the Pope's disciples and then fled, and any soul master can hunt her down. The reward amount is also marked on it, and its value is high enough for ordinary people to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime.

He took the piece of paper and asked Tang Hao urgently: "Dad, what's going on?"

"It's just like what's written above. Meng Jiang killed the Pope's disciple." Tang Hao replied calmly. He had long known about Meng Jiang being hunted by Wuhun Palace.

"Ajiang must have killed Sangji, but... weren't they friends?" Tang San clenched the paper tightly, rubbing it into deep creases.

"Meng Jiang must have her reasons, mistress, don't you trust her?" Tang Hao asked.

"Of course I believe A'Jian!" Tang San said hurriedly, his body unconsciously releasing murderous aura, "I saw A'Jian in the Killing City before, and for some reason, her soul power suddenly dropped a lot."

"The soul power has declined inexplicably?" Tang Hao frowned, "Then why did she go to the Killing City again? Didn't she come out with you?"

"She left early, saying she had something to do..." Now Tang San was surprised, "Didn't A'Jian ask Dad where I was?"

"She didn't come to me." Tang Hao frowned even more tightly, "If she came to me, do you think I might let her go to a place like the Killing City?"

Tang San suddenly realized, yes, with his father's strength, how could he not see that Meng Jiang's soul power was damaged, so it was absolutely impossible for him to go to the Killing City to find him.

"Two years ago, just after Wuhun Palace issued the arrest warrant, I also heard news about Meng Jiang, that is, Shrek Academy announced that she would be removed from the school."

"How could it be?! The teacher and the dean..."

"I think it was Meng Jiang who asked them to do this." Tang Hao sighed, thinking of the always well-behaved little girl, but now he didn't know what the situation was like, "She didn't want to bring trouble to the academy."

His lips pursed into a straight line, and the evil aura all over Tang San's body almost solidified. What exactly did Ajaan hide from him, and how much did he hide from him? What happened to her in those two years? How true is what she said to him?

Tang San thought regretfully, he was really stupid to the extreme!

No matter what it was, Tang San was now certain that it would be extremely torture and pain.

The letters stored in the twenty-fourth bridge on a moonlit night suddenly seemed to have a temperature, burning his heart through the soul guide. If Tang Hao hadn't been by his side at this moment, Tang San might have turned around and ran back to the Killing City to look for Meng Jiang.

He turned his head to look in the direction of Wuhun Palace, his eyes full of murderous intent and hatred. Meng Jiang's wanted notice turned into ashes under the force of his palm.

"Xiao San!" Tang Hao's stern call awakened Tang San's mind, "The only thing you can do now is to believe in her and believe that you will meet again."

Taking a deep breath to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, Tang San nodded with difficulty.

Yes, all he can do now is wait and believe, believing that Ajaan will definitely go to the five-year appointment. Although she liked to lie to him, Ajaan never failed to keep her promise to him.

One year later, Tiandou City.

There was a fight as soon as he saw his friends. Tang San sighed helplessly and repeated for an unknown number of times, "Boss Dai, Fatty, Rongrong, Zhuqing, I am really Tang San."

"...You said you are Tang San, then why have you changed so much?" Although he saw the other party's martial soul, soul ring, and attached soul bone, Tang San's appearance, voice, and temperament were really changed too much. It was completely different from before, which made Dai Mubai and others doubtful.

Tang San was about to explain, but suddenly a burst of gloating laughter came from the side, the voice was clear and soft, with a hint of seductive charm.

"Who is it?!" Dai Mubai's eyes turned cold and he shouted sternly.

A young male voice spoke: "The holy fire is shining, the holy light is shining..."

Immediately afterwards, the female voice that had just smiled happily continued: "My disciples, meow meow meow meow!"

The male voice choked, and his figure appeared like sand gathered into a shape. Also appearing in the same way was a young girl.

The young man complained in a foreign tone: "Langhua, don't answer the question randomly, it's 'all my disciples, work together with one heart'."

"Of course I know this, but who told you to make a showy appearance? I don't want you to get what you want." The girl wearing a red hood snorted, and most of her delicate face was covered by translucent black gauze. , only revealing a pair of bright red lips with a bad arc.

She stepped forward, with her long black and red skirt fluttering behind her, and her white fire skirt slit all the way to her crotch, revealing a pair of slender legs underneath, and there were gold rings about the width of a palm on each thigh. . The whole outfit carries a strong exotic feel. As the movements move, the gold ornaments and gems on the dress that look like the sun, moon, stars and flames collide with each other, making a cool sound like a whirlwind.

——It was Meng Jiang who was wearing the Mingjiao Ling Jue suit, and the young man was Mu Qituo.

Tang San called softly: "A Jiang."

"Yeah." Meng Jiang waved to him, "Have you seen the letter I left for you?"

It's okay if I don't mention it. As soon as I mention Tang San, I think of the fright and restlessness that I felt this year. He suddenly darkened his handsome face.

Meng Jiang's heart trembled, thinking something bad was wrong. He retracted his hand and tried to put it behind his back, but was suddenly caught by Tang San.

Tang San took the opportunity of grabbing Meng Jiang's wrist to test her soul power, then bent down and whispered into her ear, "I think we need to settle the score, A Jiang."

Meng Jiang had a beautiful face and was about to cry but had no tears.

A pair of heroic eyebrows under Muchito's hood frowned slightly.

Then Tang San straightened up, his eyes falling on the young man from the Western Region behind Meng Jiang, "Who is this?"

But at this moment, a clear voice suddenly came, "Rongrong, Zhuqing! And Boss Dai and Fatty, you are already here!"

"Xiao Wu!" Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing came forward excitedly, "We miss you so much."

"I miss you so much, too." She hugged the two girls, looking past Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, looking at Tang San and Meng Jiang, who had changed a lot, and Muchito, who was a complete stranger.

"Xiao Wu, it's me." Meng Jiang was the first to speak out, "Can't you recognize me?"

"Jiang Jiang!" The little rabbit swooped over, "Oh, oh, oh, you don't even look at me, I'm so sad!"

"Little bad girl, where can I find you? The Star Dou Forest is so big." She gently pinched the tip of Xiao Wu's straight nose, looked up and saw that the little girl had grown much taller, and her eyes were fast under the hood. A trace of depression flashed through, "Have you reached level 60?"

"Hey, Jiang Jiang, how did you know? Now you don't have to worry about me anymore." Xiao Wu smiled coquettishly and looked around, "Where is the third brother? Isn't he here yet?"

"Here it is." She pointed to the handsome blue-haired young man beside her, "I can guarantee that he is really Tang San."

Little Rabbit's pupils were shaking: "In the past five years, Third Brother, have you gone for plastic surgery?"

Tang San:……

"I just awakened a bloodline..." He replied helplessly.

At this moment, a burst of noisy footsteps came, and it was Zhao Wuji who came towards the school gate with a few students. Then there was another small period of confusion. Zhao Wuji thought of Meng Jiang's special situation, waved the students to disperse, and led them in.

After meeting Flanders and others, there was another burst of excitement. Then they each talked about their own experiences. When it came to Oscar who didn't come today, several girls were sad for a while.

Then they all looked at Meng Jiang, who had been silent.

The three girls looked at each other, and Little Rabbit stood up and asked cautiously, "Jiang Jiang, what's the deal with your wanted order?" Then she quickly added, "Of course! Jiang Jiang, it's okay if you don't want to say it..."

Meng Jiang just chuckled: "As you all know, I killed Sang Ji. He liked me very much, so he took me back to Wuhun Hall and imprisoned me for two years. In order to escape, I had no choice but to kill him." Killed."

Feng Qingyun's calm tone summed up her experience in the past two years.

The six people knew that Meng Jiang didn't want to say more, so they wisely stopped asking, while Tang San suppressed all his worries deep in his heart.

Flanders said: "Meng Jiang, you will always be a member of Shrek. Find a time to restore your name."

"No." Meng Jiang shook his head, "Dean, I know you are treating me well, but doing this is openly going against Wuhun Palace, and I won't agree to it."

Flender wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by Meng Jiang, who joked, "Besides, 'Shrek's Seven Monsters' is indeed easier to pronounce than 'Eight Monsters'."

But as the captain, Dai Mubai disagreed with Meng Jiang's statement, "No matter how nice it sounds, so what? We used to be eight people, and we will always be eight people. We are indispensable."

Everyone stepped forward and echoed: "Yes, both are indispensable!"

Meng Jiang was a little moved, and she couldn't help but smile with a smile on her lips.

Muchito patted Meng Jiang on the shoulder, smiled happily and said, "Lang Hua, you have indeed made a good friend."

Only now did Zhao Wuji officially set his sights on Muchito, and then he suddenly recognized, "I've seen you before, you were from that night -"

"Yes, I would like to thank all the teachers for taking care of and teaching my Cheshimu." Muchito nodded and took off his hood, revealing a pair of magnificent but dull blue-gold eyes, and a male and female figure whose outline was obviously deeper than ordinary people. He could distinguish his delicate facial features, "I am Muchito, I guess... Chesmu's senior brother."

Hearing this, Meng Jiang turned around and glared at him, "You know how to take advantage of me." But he didn't deny it.

When Ma Hongjun saw Muchito's face, he suddenly remembered that Meng Jiang had said her ideal type when she was twelve years old. Maybe Muchito's face was too impactful, so he blurted out, "Hey , Meng Jiang said she likes you like this!"

"Oh?" Although Muchito couldn't see it, he still turned his face in the direction of Ma Hongjun with interest, "My Langhua also said that?"

Then he chuckled: "But I can understand it, after all, my face is shaped like that of her dream lover. On the other hand, Langhua is also my favorite type." The young man smiled with a special smile. The accent makes this sentence very ambiguous.

The two of them are originally one, and even if they are separated later, their natural aesthetics when creating images are the same. The appearance they are given is their favorite and the other's favorite.

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Meng Jiang and Muchito looked at Tang San who pursed his lips and said nothing.

Everyone: Has the mistress/third brother met a love rival? !

Meng Jiang: ...Muchito, you know how to cause trouble for me!

When Tang San met Meng Jiang's guilty gaze, he forcefully twisted the corners of his mouth into a stiff smile, which made Meng Jiang's spine shiver with cold sweat.

Meng Jiang: The car has overturned. God is going to kill me!