[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

Muchito sent Meng Jiang to the entrance of the college and left, asking Meng Jiang to help him say goodbye to Shrek's people.

The student on duty at the door happened to be the one on duty when they reunited that day. He had seen Meng Jiang, so he took the initiative to open the school door and let her into the academy.

The master, Liu Erlong and Zhao Wuji were training the soldiers of the Tiandou Royal Family, so Meng Jiang did not come forward to disturb them and went directly to the dean's office to meet Flanders and Qin Ming.

After reporting in, Meng Jiang was ready to go back to his room to rest and consolidate his realm.

Meng Jiang is now the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor, with a soul power as high as level 65, and a sixth soul ring that lasts for more than 60,000 years. Although her level is only one level higher than Dai Mubai's, her soul power accumulation after rebuilding is even deeper than before. At the same time, after Meng Jiang obtained the soul ring, the Rakshasa God who originally gave up on her made another move.

Previously, Meng Jiang had only completed four divine examinations, but now she had completed six, and the fifth and sixth items were to reshape the martial soul and obtain the sixth soul ring. The rewards from the two Divine Examinations and the rewards for over-completed the Fourth Divine Examination - the Destruction of the City of Slaughter - were superimposed, adding a total of 3,500 years to Meng Jiang's first five soul rings.

God Rakshasa suddenly became so generous, partly because of a guilty conscience, and partly because he wanted her to quickly catch up with Bibi Dong's progress.

The current life span of Meng Jiang's soul ring is estimated to be: 4,500 years for the first ring, 5,200 years for the second ring, 7,100 years for the third ring, 29,000 years for the fourth ring, and 34,000 years for the fifth ring. year, six rings sixty thousand years. Three purple and three black.

In addition, she also gained a field and a new skill called "Fei Qing Lie Que" from the Penglai Martial Arts.

Tang San, Oscar and Ning Rongrong had just watched Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo Gu Rong leave. Ning Rongrong held Oscar's arm and suddenly saw a red figure when she turned around, "Hey, is that Jiang Jiang? She's back ?”

Tang San subconsciously turned around, and the next moment he saw the figure clearly, his body had already rushed out, "A Jiang!"

When Meng Jiang heard this familiar call, his body fell into a warm embrace, "...Tang San?"

"A Jiang." Tang San turned Meng Jiang's body to face him, and hugged her into his arms again, "When did you come back?"

"Just now, I just reported to the dean." Meng Jiang could hear Tang San's heartbeat in his ears. Thinking that they were still arguing, or that she was unilaterally arguing, Meng Jiang felt a little unnatural and shook his head slightly. , signaling Tang San to let her go.

Someone approached, Meng Jiang turned his head and looked behind Tang San, and found that the person coming was none other than Ning Rongrong and——

"Oscar?" When she saw the scars on the other person's face, her eyes widened in surprise, with regret flashing in her eyes.

What a beautiful face, so disfigured!

His eyes turned to Ning Rongrong's arm holding Oscar's arm. Meng Jiang thought for a while, took out a small porcelain bottle and stuffed it into Ning Rongrong's arms, "Wound medicine can remove scars. Apply it in the morning and evening."

"Jiang Jiang, thank you." Ning Rongrong looked at the scars on Oscar's face, her eyes slightly red.

Meng Jiang came back at the same time that Oscar had just returned. At the same time, he and Ning Rongrong finally got married, so they discussed it and planned to stay drunk at night.

Ning Rongrong held the wine glass and laughed drunkenly: "It's a pity that Xiao Wu returned to Xingdou. If she knew about what we did tonight, she would definitely regret not staying."

As night fell, everyone drank a lot of wine, the banquet dispersed, and everyone went back to their rooms with smiles on their faces. Today is a rare happy event in these days.

It seemed that he had drunk too much, so all the childishness hidden in his heart came out. Meng Jiang looked at Tang San who was following him with a headache, leaning against the door and said in a bad tone, "Tang San." , go back to your room!"

"No." The young man looked down at her, shrouding her whole body in his own shadow.

"Go back! Are you my tail?" Meng Jiang felt itchy and wanted to hit someone.

But Tang San said: "I want to be A Jiang's tail, A Jiang, will you let me do it?"

The young man gradually leaned forward, the distance between the two became closer, and finally his breathing could be heard.

Those dark blue eyes shone brightly in the dark night, but also had a bit of drunken haziness, like the sea under the stars at night. Meng Jiang was fascinated by it for a while, and the last bit of distance disappeared. Between their lips and teeth.

A smile flashed across the corner of Tang San's mouth.

Meng Jiang suddenly came to her senses when she felt the warmth on her lips, but the next moment she was attacked and robbed. She was still awkward at first, but now in this situation, Meng Jiang could only give up on herself and meet Tang San's kiss.

Between ventilations, she breathed quickly and said, "Go inside."

She didn't want to stay in the corridor where she might bump into someone.

"As you command." Tang San replied with a smile, briefly letting go of Meng Jiang's red and swollen lips, opening the door, picking her up and walking in, not forgetting to close the door with his feet.

The kissing continued.

By the time the kiss ended, Meng Jiang's lips were already bruised into disfigurement. She touched her numb and swollen lips and said angrily, "Tang Xiaosan, you are pretending to be drunk and you are using a beauty trap!"

The young man sat on the edge of the bed, took her hand and asked her to sit on his lap, and then hugged her waist tightly.

"If not, I'm afraid, Ajaan, you will still be angry and unwilling to pay attention to me."

This sentence made Meng Jiang feel guilty for a moment. She really had this plan.

"Oh, how could it be possible? Am I such a generous person?" Meng Jiang decisively buried her head in Tang San's arms, pretending to be an ostrich, and decided not to admit it even if she was beaten to death.

How could Tang San not understand her? But he had no intention of exposing Meng Jiang's clumsy lie. The relationship between the two finally recovered, and he didn't want to have another stalemate.

He didn't want to bear the feeling of heart clenching and throbbing anymore, because it was too sad.

His Ajaan's mouth can speak the sweetest love words and spit out the sharpest knives.

So Tang San just tilted his head and nibbled on the white and tender tip of her ear, and then slowly whispered into the girl's ear with a breathy voice, "There is a beautiful woman. When you see her, you will never forget her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy."

Meng Jiang's heart trembled, blush filled her cheeks, and there was an unstoppable smile on her lips.

"Glib tongue, but I like it. Read more poems like this to me in the future. If I am happy, you will be rewarded~" She raised her head, scraped the bridge of the young man's nose with a finger as white as green water, and said to him Praise for this behavior.

"What reward?" Tang San kissed the corners of her raised lips.

"That's it..." Just as he was thinking about it, Meng Jiang suddenly slapped his head, "Oh, when it comes to rewards, I just remembered it and almost forgot about it!" He touched the small bag on his waist, turned his palm over, and a golden soul appeared in his palm. Gu, "This is for you."

"Soul bone?!" Tang San was shocked. He didn't know that Meng Jiang really had a reward, or that it was such a precious thing. But then he thought that Meng Jiang's purpose of going out this time was first to reshape his martial soul, and secondly to obtain a soul ring. This soul bone must have come from the soul beast she hunted.

"No, this soul bone belongs to you, I can't have it." Tang San refused.

"Why can't you have it? This soul bone is of no use to me." Meng Jiang asked puzzledly, "Don't you have a right arm bone? Or do you already have a right arm bone?"

"No." Tang San shook his head and brushed his fingers through Meng Jiang's thick black curly hair, "Ajiang, be obedient. The best combination is between soul rings and soul bones produced by the same soul beast."

So even though this soul bone was extremely attractive to him, he couldn't take it.

"Oh, so it's because of this." Meng Jiang understood the reason and knocked a chestnut on the young man's head angrily, "You are so stupid, have you forgotten that I am not a native shell? You are the one who has to obey."

She hugged Tang San's neck: "I can't absorb soul bones, it's just a waste to give them to me. The soul beast I killed can teleport, and the afterimage during teleportation can also materialize into ice to control the opponent. At the same time, its defense The power is very high, and Muchito didn’t suffer any serious injuries when he struck it with a knife, so it must be able to bring you good skills and boosts.”

Seeing what the young man wanted to say, Meng Jiang added, "Besides, I have other gains this time. It's not a loss."

The girl waved her hand, and a gorgeous spiritual umbrella appeared in the dim and lightless room, emitting a bright white light that reflected the moonlight coming from the window.

"Isn't it super, super, super beautiful?" she said happily, and opened the domain again, and the vast aura of the domain instantly enveloped the two of them, "This is my domain, but there is nothing special about it. It is covered by my domain. The attack power of me and my teammates is increased by 33%, the movement speed is increased by 20%, the soul power is increased by 21%, and the defense is increased by 10%. If my teammates are damaged, my attack power will be increased by 20% again."

Summary: "It feels so tasteless."

Tang San hugged her and smiled sullenly: "Ajiang, your demands are really high." It was so high that it seemed greedy, but it was natural.

Then he noticed Meng Jiang's soul ring ratio: "Why did your first soul ring become a thousand-year-old?"

Meng Jiang's heart skipped a beat. It was so tragic that she had forgotten this.

She racked her brains to make up a reason, but before she could think of it, Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Forget it, A Jiang, if you don't want to say it, just don't say it. I don't want to hear you lie to me either."

"As long as... you don't get hurt anymore." He lowered his head and kissed Meng Jiang's eyes, letting her see clearly the obsession and attachment for her in those blue eyes, revealing all his deep feelings, using love as a cage , wanting to imprison that wanton bird, "Promise me, okay?"

Meng Jiang understood.

So she smiled slowly, the corners of her lips curved in an evil and arrogant way. She didn't answer the other party's question directly, she just said, "Tang San, you can only be mine, and you will only be mine."

Who is imprisoned in the cage in the name of love?

She tilted her head and looked at the young man, her heart beating fast, and the slight blush on her face seemed to be due to excitement or just the residual alcohol.

The girl touched the young man's handsome cheek with one hand, and her soft voice sounded like a lover's whisper, but also like a devil's whisper, "Don't regret it."

He rolled to the side and rolled onto the bed, collecting his martial soul and realm. Meng Jiang stuffed the long-forgotten soul bone into Tang San's arms, "Absorb it, and I will protect you."

"Okay." Tang San nodded and brushed the messy hair from her face, "We have business tomorrow."

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