Chapter 9

What is a mother?

Mother is not only the cradle of life for her children, but also a great being who is willing to work hard for her children and give up everything.

——Quotes from the author who continues to commit suicide.

In a room in the inner city of the Killing City, Tang Yin, whose upper body was wrapped in bandages, was lying on the bed with a pale face and a frown. The system was holding a strand of Tang Yin's hair, floating in the air like a kite. .

Looking at the playing system quite speechlessly, Tang Yin was recalling today's experience in his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Tang Yin has been in the Killing City for five or six days. During these few days, Tang Yin did not stay in the house all the time. He would go out to collect intelligence if nothing happened.

Intelligence collection is sometimes very simple. Information may be revealed in someone else's unintentional words or swear words, so Tang Yin wandered around the inner city for several days and collected a lot of information.

Because soul skills will be blocked inside the Killing City, those outside soul masters who have basically abandoned basic attribute bonuses and rely on soul skills to make a living will have a period of adjustment when entering the Killing City. During the adjustment period They will not be assigned to fight, and they will concentrate on adapting to this world where soul skills cannot be used.

This "adaptation period" usually lasts from ten days to half a month, which means that newcomers will not be sent to fight in the "Hell Killing Fields" within ten days to half a month.

And what about yourself?

Within five or six days, only five or six days, they were sent to the killing fields of hell for the most brutal killing.

Fortunately, I am different from ordinary soul masters. It doesn't matter whether I have soul skills or not, because I rely on basic attributes to survive. That's why I won the victory after suppressing the Luo brothers and survived.

If you don't even allow yourself to go through an "adaptation period", is someone targeting you or someone having insight into your secret?

The most important thing is that there are actually two opponents in his first match, two guys who are only two levels lower than himself. This is even more inconsistent with what he has investigated in the past few days.

The first battle for a newcomer entering the Hell Killing Fields will only be an evenly matched battle, and there will be no situation where he is basically invincible. The tacit understanding between the brothers can completely offset the gap between the two levels of soul power. The other party knew that he was very young and felt contempt for him, and he was not able to kill the other party so easily. If he was not careful, the corpse lying there at that time might be his own.

So this completely violates the unspoken rules that everyone in the inner city has defaulted to. You must know that the more chaotic the place, the more unoffended the unspoken rules are, but no one stands up and speaks out. This is abnormal.

In addition to this, there are many doubts in other places...

In the original work, Tang San got a black card, why did he get a gold medal?

Tang San's number was 9000, but his was [-]. There was a difference of more than [-], and his number was [-]. Could it be that there were only [-] people who entered the Killing City before him?

This is impossible!

Tang Yin made a rough estimate while wandering around the city these days. There were at least several thousand people in the inner city, and even more in the outer city. How could there be only [-] people.

So what does the number [-] mean?Does it have any special meaning?

Everything he encountered after he came to the City of Killing felt abnormal. He always felt that there was a hand controlling everything, controlling everything he encountered after coming to the City of Killing.

"System, stop playing around. I have something to tell you." Looking at the system that had completely treated him like a kite flying around in the air, Tang Yin felt tired.

Why do other people's systems basically act as the protagonist's think tank or strategist, making suggestions for the protagonist, but when it's your turn, they end up with a system that doesn't do anything well, and is always heartless and heartless to trap the host?

"Host, what's the matter?" After sending Tang Yin's hair, the system landed on Tang Yin's forehead cross-legged, slapping his forehead and asked.

"Don't make trouble." Tang Yin shook his head and wanted to throw the system out, but the system reached out and grabbed the long hair in front of Tang Yin's forehead, clinging firmly to Tang Yin's forehead and refusing to go down.

Tang Yin gave up after shaking it a few times to see if the system could be shaken off. He planned to wait for the injury to recover before settling the score with the system. Now that he was weak, he couldn't do anything with it.

After telling the system all his guesses, the system also regained its non-serious look, held a fist in his right hand and thought for a while, and then said with certainty: "Don't think about it, you must be being watched, but who is it specifically?" You still don’t know if someone is targeting you, so the best way now is to stay the same in the face of changes.”

"You mean to use the trick? But what if you fall into the opponent's trap?" Tang Yin was skeptical about the system's suggestions.

"Then what else can you do?" The system flew up and landed on the tip of Tang Yin's nose again, looking directly into Tang Yin's eyes, "So your most important task now is to become stronger as quickly as possible, with absolute power All the conspiracies and tricks in front of us are just paper tigers!"

"Get stronger?" Tang Yin sighed: "Since the other party is already targeting me, I'm afraid he won't give me time to become stronger."

"This..." The system also fell silent. It is this situation that is most feared now. A genius is only a genius when he grows up, and a genius who dies while growing is nothing.

The atmosphere of silence spread between the two. At this time, a knock on the door broke the atmosphere.

Before Tang Yin could ask who it was, the person who knocked on the door had already opened the door and walked in.

Wearing a long black dress and a black gauze covering her face - she is a staff member of the Killing City.

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes, why did these guys come here? They had no reason to come.

After briefly checking on Tang Yin's injuries, the woman in black gauze asked Tang Yin how long it would take to recover.

The golden sore medicine provided by the system can heal the injury in three to five days, but Tang Yin told the other party that it would take about ten days, doubling the time.

It's right to be careful when going out, so it's best to only tell the truth [-]%, and leave the rest [-]% leeway and [-]% escape route, so that you can be foolproof.

After learning that it would take ten days, the black gauze girl stood up and left. At the same time, she told Tang Yin that the Hell Killing Fields would arrange the next battle for him in ten days. She hoped that Tang Yin would prepare early. After that, she got up and left.

After the black gauze girl left, Tang Yin's face turned completely gloomy. The mastermind behind the scenes was taking action again. Who is he and what is his purpose?

At Notting College, after sending Tang San to the door of the dormitory, Yu Xiaogang told Tang San to come to him in the evening and left.

He wanted to go back and make some preparations. After all, he had a new disciple. He wanted to bring out some real materials tonight, so as not to let Tang San misunderstand that he was just fooling him.

After watching Yu Xiaogang leave, Tang San pushed open the door of the dormitory, and then saw a group of little carrot heads in the room, and received a warm "welcome".

After a duel, Tang San gloriously became the boss of this dormitory, and before the boss could warm up in his position, the dormitory door was opened again, and a little girl walked in.

"My name is Xiao Wu, Dancing Wu." The girl smiled sweetly at Tang San, and then Tang San suffered the biggest blow since coming to the other world.

He actually lost to a girl in a martial arts contest! ?Tang San couldn't believe it.

In fact, it wasn't a total loss, just half a move, but even half a move was still a loss, so before Tang San could warm up, his position as the boss was snatched away by a little girl.

Next, another problem arose when assigning beds - although Xiao Wu wanted to get off the bed next to Tang San, she didn't bring any bedding with her.

Notting College brought its own bedding and everything, but Xiao Wu, who had just left the Star Forest, asked her to go and make the bedding, so Xiao Wu could only watch others making the bed, standing aside pitifully.

Although some boys wanted to give the bedding to Xiao Wu, how could they like those dirty and smelly bedding? Xiao Wu could only continue to watch helplessly as others made the bed.

Fortunately, someone came in again at this time and brought a new bedding.

This was given to Tang San by Yu Xiaogang.

While chatting with Tang San, Yu Xiaogang noticed that Tang San only brought an old quilt, so he immediately arranged for someone to send a brand new quilt after he returned. How could he have such a good opportunity to strengthen the relationship between master and disciple? Will give up.

Seeing the new bedding, Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, she looked at Tang San pitifully, and asked if she could give the new bedding to herself.

Tang San didn't have any objections to this. Originally, what he planned to use was the old bedding he brought, so the new bedding naturally didn't matter.

When Tang San took out the old bedding, Xiao Wu twitched her nose twice and sniffed twice.

She smelled a very good smell, like orchid and musk, and the smell felt very familiar to her.

After tilting her head and thinking for a moment, Xiao Wu remembered where she had smelled this smell.

Staring closely at the old quilt in Tang San's hand, Xiao Wu's tone was a bit sad: "It seems...it smells like mom..."

wait, no!

Xiao Wu sniffed carefully again and found that although the smell was somewhat similar to her mother's, it was not the same.

Although the smell on the bedding is somewhat similar to my mother's, my mother's smell is more of a floral scent than this, a floral scent that can make people feel relaxed.

Although the smell on the bedding is not as relaxing as my mother's, it is a little thicker and can make people feel at ease.

Although the taste is different, it does not prevent Xiao Wu from grabbing this bedding.

Grabbing the quilt, Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with cute eyes: "Tang San, give me this quilt, okay?"

Tang San looked puzzled: "Didn't I give you the new bedding?"

"It's not about the new bedding." Xiao Wu shook her head: "I'll give you the new bedding. Please give me this bedding, please."

"No!" Tang San refused without thinking. What should I do if I give this quilt to you, so it's absolutely not possible.

"Isn't there a new bedding? If you use the new bedding, I can use the old bedding. How about that?" Xiao Wu grabbed the bedding and pulled it over.

"No, you use the new quilt, the old quilt is mine." Tang San grabbed the quilt and pulled it back.

Others watched in stunned silence as the two scrambled for an old bedding. Isn't this just an old bedding? Is it that good?

Or maybe Xiao Wu just likes old quilts, so why didn't she want to take the quilt when he and others gave it to her just now?

The two of them pushed back and forth, but it seemed that neither could convince the other, so after a round of friendly discussion, the two of them came to an agreement for fear of tearing the bedding.

――Use them together!

So while the others continued to look dumbfounded, Xiao Wu pushed her and Tang San's beds together so that both of them could use the bedding when sleeping at night.

After arranging accommodation, it was time for dinner, and everyone in the dormitory walked together towards the dining hall of the college.

At the dining hall, Tang San met his teacher Yu Xiaogang. In the world of Tang San's previous life, the concept of respecting teachers and valuing education was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so under the influence of such education, of course Tang San had to come forward when he saw his teacher. Say hello, but unexpectedly his greeting attracted ridicule from others.

Pulling Tang San, who was full of anger, and patting him on the shoulder, Yu Xiaogang walked up to the teachers' dining room on the second floor with a calm expression.

He has encountered too many such ridicules. He may have felt angry before, but after encountering them too many times, he has learned to be calm. Why do he care so much about other people's ridicule? After all, people live for themselves. If they let other people's words affect them, When it comes to your life, it only means that you are not mature enough.

Moreover, once his theory is successful, it will surely shock the entire soul master world, so why should he care about these small ridicules.

Downstairs, from the laughter of others, Tang San also learned a lot about his teacher. He would never be able to break through level [-], his martial spirit was a pig, his attack method was still ridiculous farts, and he could only talk about his theories...

Many teachers in the college are even talking privately that if they had not had a good relationship with the dean, such people would have been kicked out of the college long ago...

Hearing these words, a sneer appeared at the corner of Tang San's mouth. A bunch of guys who only know how to talk and laugh at others, I guess you will probably only stay at this level for the rest of your life. What do you know? Only by contact can you understand the teacher. The horror...

At night, Xiao Wu lay on the bed, feeling the fragrance on the quilt, taking a contented breath and falling into sleep. Tang San and him next to him did the same thing.

No matter how many times, the fragrance on the quilt is always so reassuring...

In the early morning, the sun shone brightly on the earth. Xiao Wu opened her hazy eyes and glanced around her, but she didn't see Tang San. She probably went out, stretched out a lot, and then sat up.

It’s been a long, long time since I had a good sleep with such peace of mind, and it’s been a long, long time since I felt as if I was surrounded by my mother.

Lifting the quilt, Xiao Wu prepared to get up.

"Huh?" But just when she lifted the quilt, Xiao Wu let out a soft eh sound, as if she had discovered something.

Stretching out her hand, Xiao Wu carefully pulled out a strand of hair from the seam of the quilt, a long icy blue hair.

What a beautiful color. Xiao Wu was filled with wonder when looking at the hair in her hands. Smelling the delicate fragrance on the quilt, Xiao Wu smiled. It seemed that this quilt should have belonged to a very beautiful big sister.

On the other side, the "beautiful big sister" in Xiao Wu's mouth was lying on the bed drinking porridge. After drinking the porridge, Tang Yin looked at the woman in black gauze clearing away the dishes. Tang Yin sighed very much. He didn't expect the service in the Killing City to be so good. , and even three meals are provided.

After the woman in black veil closed the door and left, Tang Yin's expression became solemn. He felt that all this should be the work of the black hand behind the scenes.

When Tang Yin woke up in the morning, he originally thought he would have to solve the problem of three meals a day by himself. Unexpectedly, a woman in black gauze came to ask him what he wanted to eat, and said that while Tang Yin was recovering from his injuries, he would have three meals a day. They take care of it.

As a result, Tang Yin casually said that he wanted to drink porridge. Unexpectedly, after a while, the woman in black veil actually brought a bowl of porridge, and the taste was not bad.

Tang Yin knew that something was serious.

Being able to arrange his battle time and opponent means that the other party is an insider of the Killing City, and being able to have these women in black veils who are usually responsible for receptions to take care of him means that the other party must be a high-level official, otherwise he would not have such great rights. .

Originally, he thought that the people targeting him were at most middle-level personnel within the Killing City, but unexpectedly it turned out to be high-level personnel...

Things are really serious, and the enemy is in the dark and we are in the open, we are in a passive position in everything, it is difficult to handle...

Tang Yin looked at the roof, sighed, and thought about countermeasures in his mind.

At noon, in the Star Forest, Tang Hao was speeding through the treetops, following the smell of medicinal powder, looking for traces of Tang Yin.

Tang Hao frowned tightly and continued to speed up. Running 24 hours a day without stopping was too much for even his Titled Douluo physique. Sweat had wet the clothes on Tang Hao's back. With his violent breathing, Tang Hao still couldn't stand it. It's constantly accelerating.

After searching for nearly half an hour, Tang Yin still could not be found. Anxiety and worry had already taken over Tang Hao's heart.

No!still none!Tang Hao looked around, but still couldn't find the figure that worried him.

What frightened Tang Hao the most was that after he entered the Star Forest, he found that the smell of the medicinal powder had become lighter, so light that he could no longer smell it.

This is impossible. The medicinal powder is a unique secret made by Haotian Sect. Once it sticks to the body, it will not disappear for a month or two. No matter whether it is washed with water or anything else, it will not affect it.

But now the smell of the medicinal powder has faded. There are only two possibilities. One is that Xiao Yin left the Star Dou Forest. This should be impossible. When he came in, he overheard the gatekeeper complaining that there had been no business for several days, so Xiao Yin Silver should not have left.

Then, there is only the second possibility left...

Something happened to Xiaoyin! ! !

Following the almost undetectable smell, Tang Hao found something that horrified him by the pool where Tang Yin had bathed - a bloodstained and scarred bloody suit!

With trembling hands, he picked up the bloody clothes that were already stained with dust on the ground. Looking at the bloodstains and scars on them, Tang Hao couldn't imagine what happened to Xiao Yin in the ten days since he left, so that there were so many stains on his clothes. scars.

The clothes are found, where are the people?Where are the people!

Tang Hao looked around, but did not see the things that frightened him in his imagination. He glanced at the pool next to him, put aside his bloody clothes and jumped in.

After carefully searching the bottom of the pool, he found nothing. Tang Hao came up and picked up the blood coat again. Tang Hao looked around, his eyes filled with murderous intent and madness.

No matter what, we must find Xiaoyin, for sure!

What is the killing for?

The killing between countries is for the prosperity of civilization.

The killing between people is more for profit and the illusory...face.

——A quote from an author who is gradually drifting away on the road of seeking death.

After Tang Hao completely fell into madness, the soul beasts within the hundreds of kilometers of Tang Yin's original activity range in the Star Dou Forest were in bad luck.

A soul beast that is over a thousand years old?kill!

A huge soul beast?kill?

Carnivorous soul beast?kill!

Poisonous soul beast?kill!

Are the injury marks the same or similar to those on the bloody clothes?kill!

Kill, kill, kill them all!

Tang Hao single-handedly cleared out all the soul beasts within hundreds of kilometers, and occasionally only one or two fish escaped his clutches and survived.

With Tang Hao's dignified attitude, it would take tens to hundreds of years for the spirit beasts in this area to recover. Wherever Tang Hao passed, yellow, purple and black spirit rings were scattered on the ground.

Some ten-thousand-year soul beasts passing by said they were wronged. Why did they encounter this evil star without doing anything?

Five days, five full days passed, and Tang Hao still couldn't find any trace of Tang Yin, even just a trace.

With his back against the big tree, Tang Hao sat down weakly on the ground. He held the bloody clothes in his right hand and leaned on his forehead. Tang Hao closed his eyes in pain.

Now he only hopes that his guess is wrong, that Xiao Yin just left, left the Star Dou Forest and went elsewhere, but...but the blood stains and scars on the blood-stained clothes...

After giving himself a hard slap, tears flowed out of the corners of Tang Hao's eyes.

Why?Why can't I protect the people around me?Why? !

Five or six days of sleepless nights and fighting had already drained all of Tang Hao's strength. After suddenly relaxing, Tang Hao fell asleep with tears in his eyes and a feeling of extreme self-blame...

In the city of killing, Tang Yin looked at the woman in black gauze who was clearing the dishes in front of him with an expressionless face. His eyes were filled with light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Although the injury has healed, Tang Yin did not remove the bandages on his body and still pretended that he was still recovering from his injuries.

The woman in black gauze in front of him seems to have become his exclusive caregiver. She is responsible for all three meals these days, but in the past few days, the two of them have not exchanged a few words at all.

Most of the communication between the two of them was when it was almost time for dinner. The woman in black gauze came over and asked, "What do you want to eat?", Tang Yin said, "XXX...", and then ended. This happened three times a day.

Tang Yin didn't know whether this woman in black gauze was specifically looking after him or had a surveillance mission, so in line with the principle of saying too much, Tang Yin didn't dare to say anything more.

The woman in black veil obviously knew the inside story, but at the same time, she also knew that she shouldn't ask questions, so she didn't say anything more, so the two of them spent five days in this weird atmosphere.

So in such a weird atmosphere, Tang Yin was "recuperating" while preparing for the battle five days later.

On the other side of Notting Academy, Tang San was preparing to salute. He and his teacher Yu Xiaogang were going to the Star Dou Forest to prepare the first spirit ring for his martial spirit Blue Silver Grass.

As for why it was Blue Silver Grass instead of the more powerful Clear Sky Hammer, it was because Yu Xiaogang wanted to create the most powerful martial spirit in history, a powerful martial spirit whose lowest level was made of ten-thousand-year soul rings.

Xiao Wu crossed her arms and looked angrily at Tang San who was about to salute, with an unhappy look on her face.

After entering the academy, the person she spent the longest time with was Tang San, so the person she was most familiar with was Tang San, but she didn't expect that he was planning to go on a long trip in just a few days without taking her with him, which made her so happy.

Seeing the awkward Xiao Wu, Tang San was also quite worried, "Xiao Wu, the Star Dou Forest is too dangerous. I really can't take you there. Besides, the teacher and I will be back in a few days this time. It's only a few days." time."

"Humph!" Xiao Wu turned his head to the side, as if "I don't care, you must be lying to me if you don't listen."

Seeing Xiao Wu's appearance, Tang San smiled bitterly and wanted to say something else, but found that the teacher had already arrived outside the dormitory door, and hurriedly walked out with a bow.

Seeing Tang San and Yu Xiaogang's retreating figures, Xiao Wu threw herself directly on the bed, beat the quilt angrily and shouted: "Liar, big liar!"

This time Yu Xiaogang and Tang San took the academy's carriage to the Star Dou Forest. These carriages were specially prepared for this purpose, so this carriage only had two characteristics - fast and stable.

It took Tang Yin seven days to get to the Star Dou Forest from Notting City last time, but it only took Tang San and Yu Xiaogang five days to reach the Star Dou Forest in just five days.

After registering, Yu Xiaogang took Tang San into the Star Dou Forest, and the direction they were going was exactly the direction that Tang Hao had swept through, and it was also the safest direction in the Star Dou Forest now.

However, Tang Hao had already left the Star Dou Forest at this time. After searching to no avail, he still left the Star Dou Forest because he still had things to do and revenge to avenge, so the two sides were destined to never meet.

Not far in front of the two of them, a Datura snake that was more than 400 years old and had escaped death after being unconsciously missed by Tang Hao was quietly entrenched in the tree, enjoying the tranquility after the storm.

In the killing field of hell, Tang Yin faced his second battle. His enemies were two brothers, level 35 soul masters of the agility attack system with double swords.

Unexpectedly, the enemy turned out to be a spirit master of the agility attack system. It seemed that this battle was going to be tricky. Looking at the two spirit master brothers on the opposite side, Tang Yin tied up his long hair so as not to affect the battle, and then silently called out his hands. whip.

Soul skills in the Killing City are banned, so everyone can only rely on basic attributes. Last time, although the Luo brothers were attack-type soul masters with strong power, their agility attributes were not as good as mine, so I could kill them slowly, but This time it was not easy to deal with.

The highest attribute of agility and attack type soul masters is agility, and the others are slightly lower. I have a balanced development. I may not be able to defeat them with agility. Even if I can defeat them, I am facing two brothers. Facing two brothers The siege may not necessarily benefit oneself.

It seems that we can only use stupid methods...

Under the cover of the sleeves, the "Earth's Grace" that had been on Tang Yin's wrist began to emit a faint light...

"Roar!" With a roar, Tang Yin stabbed the double whip into the chest and abdomen of one of the enemies, pushing the opponent back continuously, and blood-red light continued to shine in his eyes. Condensation.

"The Grace of the Earth" flashed with light, and the steel whip in Tang Yin's left hand directly tore the opponent's waist into pieces, and then returned to block the double knives coming from behind.

He kicked the guy who was still hanging on his steel whip away. Using the reaction force, Tang Yin jumped up and used the steel whip in his right hand to hit the person behind him on the head.

The guy who was kicked fell to the ground, and large streams of blood gushed out from the gap in his waist. It could be seen that the guy was already dying.

Neither of the two people fighting had the time to care about that guy. In every battle in the Hell Killing Fields, only one side would survive, so no one dared to distract themselves from the others.

After all, only if you survive can you be qualified to pay attention to others!

The light of "The Grace of the Earth" flashed again, and there was another attack with three times the power. Tang Yin turned his hands, raised the steel whip, and all the martial arts spirits of the two people came out of their hands and flew into the sky.

Squatting down, he hit the opponent's leg directly with his right hand. The opponent raised his leg to stop him. With a flip of his hand, Tang Yin directly grabbed the opponent's calf, and then hit the opponent's leg directly with his left hand.

Accompanied by a heart-rending scream, the opponent's thigh was bent at [-] degrees, and it seemed that it was broken.

Of course, Tang Yin refused to let go of such a good opportunity. He grabbed the opponent's calf with his right hand and directly pulled the opponent back who was about to fall, and then punched the opponent in the middle of the legs...

"Aww..." A sound like a wolf's howl penetrated the walls of the hell killing field and spread outside the killing field.

Several Killing City staff standing at the entrance of the Killing Ground looked puzzled. They had never heard that the soul master in today's battle was a beast spirit wolf...

After finding two enemies, Tang Yin sat down directly on the ground. Half an hour of high-intensity fighting and a large amount of blood loss from the wounds made Tang Yin's eyes go black.

Tang Yin smiled bitterly when he was carried down. It seemed that he would need to recuperate for a few more days.

However, Tang Yin also gained something from this battle. At least his level was raised to level 38. It must be said that the experience of a soul master is rich.

A few days later, Tang San, who had received his first spirit ring, returned to Notting Academy, but after dinner, he received a huge sum of money from his teacher.

A huge sum of 250 gold soul coins...

Anyone who is handsomer than me should be damned. Let me fuck with Billy! ! !

——A certain author has completely galloped on the road of seeking death and never looked back...

"Teacher, this is..." Looking at the 250 gold soul coins in the purse, Tang San was full of doubts.

Why did the teacher give me money?I’m not short of money now, am I?

Yu Xiaogang put a letter on the table, "Xiao San, someone from the depository found me today and said that a customer named Tang Yin deposited the money with them a month and a half ago, and left you a Ask the staff of the depository to deliver the letter to a student named Tang San from Notting College in one and a half months. If Tang San cannot be found, you can also pass it on through me. Do you know this person named Tang Yin?"

Yu Xiaogang's expression was a little abnormal, or rather scary.

Want me to transfer this money?But a month and a half ago, I didn’t know Xiao San, or I had never met him at all. How did he predict that I would definitely know Xiao San? Could it be some kind of precognitive martial spirit or soul skill...

Yu Xiaogang doesn't know that there is another kind of time traveler in the world called a time traveler who has read the original work...

"Of course I know him, he is my brother." Regarding his teacher, Tang San didn't hide anything, and directly told Yu Xiaogang the answer, and then came to the table with the money bag in hand, wanting to see what his teacher had given him. What was written in the letter.

"Then...is your brother a soul master?" Yu Xiaogang asked calmly after handing the letter to Tang San.

"No, my brother and I are both newly awakened martial souls." Tang San opened the letter and said without raising his head.

No, how did the mistress’ brother know about me?Yu Xiaogang was puzzled.

etc!Yu Xiaogang suddenly remembered something that the employee of the depository bureau accidentally mentioned when he handed over the money to him. He said that the customer was accompanied by a teacher from the college. He knew him as Teacher Zhou from the college.

Then his existence should be provided by Teacher Zhou to the little guy named Tang Yin.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't some precognitive martial spirit or soul skill.

As for why I asked myself to transfer it, it was simpler. Although I didn't know that Teacher Zhou, that Teacher Zhou must have heard of me and knew that my character was the best among the teachers in the college, so I asked myself to transfer it. That's right. That's certainly the case.

Yu Xiaogang touched his chin and fell into crazy self-obsession...

When Yu Xiaogang came to his senses, he saw Tang San holding the letter, trying hard not to cry. Driven by curiosity, Yu Xiaogang took the letter from Tang San's hand.

Mistress, when you read this letter, you should have already entered Notting College and started studying, right?I don’t know whether you are used to life there or whether you are happy or not.

The money in the purse is the tuition and living expenses I left for you. After all, it is not easy for everyone in the village. If you can reduce the trouble, you should trouble them less and don't add new burdens to them.

The money is only 250 gold soul coins. I originally wanted to leave some more for you, but... there are only 250 gold soul coins left, so I will leave all of it to you.

Now I have to leave for a while, I will be back in as little as five or six years, as much as seven or eight years, so don't worry about me. Also, let dad drink less alcohol. After all, drinking too much alcohol is not good for your health.

——Tang Yinliu.

After reading the entire letter, Yu Xiaogang had to sigh, this is a good brother, but...

He had heard Tang San talk about his background, and he also knew what kind of life Tang San lived before entering school. Although he didn't know how Tang San's father, who should be from the Haotian Sect, could bring his children to live such a life, but children from such a family would definitely It is impossible to come up with 250 gold soul coins. To be strict, let alone 250 coins, even 25 coins are impossible!

Could it be that……

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and shook this idea out of his mind. It should be impossible.

But, but... Yu Xiaogang had heard before that many teachers in the college were entangled with the gray business in the city, and even participated in it. Among them was Teacher Zhou. If it was him, then what he had just thought would be different. It's really possible.

"Teacher, my brother will be fine, right?" Tang San looked at his teacher nervously, a total of 250 gold soul coins, where did my brother get this huge sum of money, will he be fine?

After hearing Tang San's question, Yu Xiaogang was silent for a moment, and then asked an unrelated question: "Xiao San, how does your brother look?"

"Appearance?" Although Tang San was surprised, he still answered Yu Xiaogang's question honestly: "Brother is very beautiful, the most beautiful in the village!"

"Really?" Yu Xiaogang murmured, and it seemed that his guess was accurate.

Since Xiaosan said beautiful, it means that his brother must be very beautiful. With Teacher Zhou who is involved in shady business, Xiaosan's brother should have come into contact with a certain nobleman through Teacher Zhou, and then...

Yu Xiaogang was a little hesitant. This is a dirty person who belongs to the adult world. Do you want to tell the mistress...

No, no, no, it's too early to tell him now. If he knew the truth, it would definitely have a huge impact on him, so let him keep a beautiful childhood.

What is Yu Xiaogang's guess?Then let the author explain it to you slowly.

As I said before, the situation in Douluo Continent is very similar to that of ancient Europa. Of course, it also has a part of the atmosphere of ancient China.

Regardless of whether it is ancient Europe or ancient China, there are definitely many descriptions of "Longyang", "Duanxiu", "GAY" and "homosexuality". It was even a culture in a certain era, and this culture Most of the areas where there are many are those of the aristocratic class, or a group of powerful people.

For these people, money, power, and influence are all within their control, and they have no pursuit in life, so the rest of their lives is about how to enjoy themselves and enjoy them in different ways.

When you get tired of eating big fish and big meat, you want to change your taste to some green porridge and side dishes. What if you are a woman who is tired of eating?

As a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Yu Xiaogang is technically a member of the aristocratic class, and can even be said to be the top aristocrat. Therefore, Yu Xiaogang has not only heard of such things, but has even seen them, so when it comes to gray business, appearance, When the words "beautiful" and a large amount of money that ordinary people could not afford were intertwined together, this was the first thought that came to his mind...

"Teacher, my brother should be fine, right?" Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with tears in his eyes.

"Yes!" Yu Xiaogang sighed, put his hands on Tang San's shoulders, and squeezed hard, "Your brother will be fine for sure. Keep this money well and don't let your brother's hard work go down. , you don’t have to worry about tuition and living expenses, these are the responsibility of the teacher.”

"Yes." Tang San nodded in agreement, and then solemnly put the money bag and Tang Yin's letter into the "24 Bridges on a Bright Moon Night" that the teacher had given him before setting off to the Star Dou Forest to find the soul ring. I decided in my mind that I would go out tomorrow and see if I could find some work.

Of course, my brother's hard work cannot be let down, but he is right. He can no longer burden the people in the village, nor can he just let the teacher bear the burden.

Watching Tang San's leaving figure, Yu Xiaogang sat on the chair, looked up at the roof, and let out a heavy sigh again.

Question: Is the protagonist male or female?

Answer: Male, but because he is so beautiful, he is always regarded as a female at first glance. And because of his slender body, the second and third glances are also female. If you don’t tell others, others will think you are female. She is a beauty in her eyes...

Q: Is there a heroine in this book?who is it?Will it break up the CP of the original work?

Answer: Keep it confidential!Ahem, the author of this book has not decided whether to have a heroine or not, and the CPs in the original work will definitely not be broken down. These CPs were determined through a lot of descriptions by San Shao. If you want to break them up, you will definitely need to It takes a lot of reasonable descriptions to break them up, so the author has no intention of doing this, which is too tiring.

As for the heroine, the author has several candidates in mind. As for who it is, let everyone decide.

One: Black gauze girl.

Two: Qian Renxue.

Three: Bibi Donghu Liena.

Four: Original.

Five: The protagonist is single until the book is completed.

It's up to everyone to choose.

Q: What are the plans for the next update?Will the author release the updated manuscript?

Answer: No plan. As for saving the manuscript?

It is impossible to save manuscripts, and it is impossible to save manuscripts in this life!There is not so much energy, and the people here are nice to talk to. The author feels happy only when he is with them...

Ahem, let’s get back to the topic!

The author once again explains that the author works as a security guard and works under the sun, so one chapter a day is already the limit. No matter how much energy he has, he can't keep up. Some time ago, the author stayed up late for leisure and became half an immortal. In the later period, It even felt like my body was hollowed out, and the 34-degree sunshine almost gave me a heat stroke, so I gave up my plan to stay up late for leisure, otherwise I would probably be preparing to ascend directly.

And depositing manuscripts is even more out of reach for the author, because the author and other authors do not exist in the same species.

The reason why I say this is because the author's writing style is different from other authors.

Other authors start writing a book after deciding on the outline and general details, which is equivalent to taking a girl without makeup and starting to put heavy makeup on her face, and finally showing everyone a perfect girl with makeup.

As for the author...it's hard to say. There is no outline or general development details in the author's writing. When the author decides to write a book, all he has in his mind is the beginning, the ending and a few other disconnected scenes, and then he combines these. Fill in the story, imagine the next development of the story while writing, and then continue to fill in when another scene appears in your mind, and then use your imagination to figure out the next development.

Therefore, the author is improvising when writing. It can even be said that when writing this chapter, the author himself does not know how the next chapter will develop.

So if other authors invite a complete girl, the author invites a being with only bones and a layer of skin.

Then other authors apply makeup and the author paints the skin until the same effect is achieved.

Although they look the same, the girls of other authors are all flesh and blood, but the author's is full of loopholes. This is why some people say that the author's article is not rigorous and looks a little dry.

This is just like a lie. The newly made lie is naturally full of loopholes, and there is no logical flow at all. Therefore, the author will try his best to fill in the previous loopholes and keep it smooth when he comes up with the plot.

That's why some people tell a perfect lie and need thousands of lies to make up for it.

Because of this, there is no such thing as depositing manuscripts, because the author doesn't know how he will discover it next, so he can only slowly fill in the imaginary plots, like a candied haws on a stick, one by one. The hawthorns are skewered to create a perfect candied haws.

To sum up, the author relied entirely on making up things on the spot, so he didn’t save the manuscript. That’s it. It’s definitely not because the author is lazy, that’s right!

Then the author will go home tomorrow, and his nephew will be celebrating his 100th anniversary in two days. In addition, the author is severely motion sick, so it is estimated that the updates in the past few days will be affected to some extent. Please forgive me.

――――Funny mode.

(End of this chapter)

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