[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

The morning sun shone lightly, and two figures leaning against each other could be vaguely distinguished in the hazy golden light and shadow.

Beneath him was a male body that was radiating heat. The hot temperature slowly locked the two mandarin ducks together through physical contact.

The cold fingers, carrying the chill of the first winter snow, brushed against the woman's neck, and then came to the slightly opened red lips.

If you are still away, with some restraint and uncontrollable desire.

"...Don't make trouble, I'm so tired."

Half asleep, Tang Lingyi opened the fingers lingering on her face and complained dissatisfiedly.

But it seemed that it was because she was too tired in the past few days, so she only complained lightly, and then... fell asleep again.

"...Still awake?"

"I stayed up late last night, I guess I need to sleep a little longer today." The man's hands went through her neck and legs, and he picked up the sleeping woman.

"Let her rest for a while, these days are really hard."

"... Just pamper her." The old man's voice was a little helpless, "She was not so delicate before."

"Then I wish she would be more coquettish." The man's voice contained a hint of endearment that could not be ignored, "Although this is wrong... I always feel that the time I missed is hard to let go of."

The old man was silent for a moment: "...there will be many years ahead of you."

"I know." The man chuckled, "So I'm just a little uncomfortable."

"...Let's go then."

"Ah."

After bidding farewell to the three worried friends, the carriage drove slowly towards Chenhui.

The broken leaves were trampled and made a vivid sound, today...

It will be a good day.

Ordinary life is full of complicated pain, but quarreling is another style of life.

"teacher."

A voice as clear as a spring sounded on a boring summer day.

The soul masters who were suffering under the control of gravity couldn't help but cast curious glances at the visitor.

The master has seen what Tang San looked like after he awakened, so compared to Zhao Wuji, who was standing by with his eyes widened in surprise, the "devil" who looked much haggard was much calmer.

"you……"

"I quit!"

Just as the master struggled to smile and wanted to reminisce about the past with his apprentice after a long absence, a grumpy voice came from the team.

A soul master who was training suddenly stopped, quickly stepped out of the gravity control range released by Zhao Wuji, and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

"This is not something humans can do!"

He looked very embarrassed, his face full of impatience.

With the leader taking the lead, many of the other two hundred or so soul masters suddenly stopped.

They were already drenched in sweat, and they were panting violently when they stopped.

All of them looked at the master with wait-and-see eyes.

The master turned to look at the student who came out first, and said coldly: "Who said this is not something people can bear?"

The soul master looked to be about thirty years old, with a strong build and a strong attack type.

Soul power level 48. Among soul masters of the same age, he is considered quite good.

As a soul master, he has always lived a pampered life and is the center of attention wherever he goes.

When have you ever suffered such a sin?

He glanced at the master and kept gasping: "If you have the ability... If you have the ability... come and try... try?"

"Exactly! This is simply not the amount of training a human being can achieve. If this continues, we will all collapse."

Someone took the lead, and an atmosphere of dissatisfaction spread immediately. The soul masters who had stopped started whispering, and looked at the master with dissatisfaction and even resentment.

Liu Erlong snorted angrily, walked to the soul master in a few steps, and picked him up from the ground: "Enter the queue and continue training. Otherwise, I will train you alone."

Looking at Liu Erlong, he couldn't help but recall her "heroic record". There was a bit of fear in the eyes of the strong soul master, but he still resisted and said: "We are not your cows and horses. At the worst, I will just quit. I don't want to die here. Here. He is only a theoretical master. He is not good enough himself, so why should we come? Even a titled Douluo cannot withstand such torture without using soul power."

What he said was so true that the people who were suffering with him couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"You..." Liu Erlong was about to get angry, but Tang San, who was looking at everything from the side, stepped forward and stopped her.

"As the saying goes, if something happens, the disciple will do his duty." Tang San gently raised the corners of his lips and looked at the gloomy master: "Teacher, let me practice with them. I also want to see, this so-called inability to How strong is the training achieved?”

The master's expression immediately softened a bit, and he shook off the angry thought of "doing it himself" that just popped up in his mind: "Okay."

Ignoring the boring shouts of "stop bragging" from the mature spirit masters on the side, Tang San turned to look at Zhao Wuji: "Teacher Zhao, please give me twice the gravity based on theirs."

"That's six times, twenty laps?" Zhao Wuji looked at him in surprise, "You've grown up so fast in the past few years!"

Tang San smiled slightly: "I'm going to buy lunch for Ling Yi later, it's troublesome."

Zhao Wuji, who knew what he meant, smiled helplessly and stopped holding him to reminisce. The third soul ring on his body lit up, and six times gravity fell directly on him.

"Then I'll start."

Tang San nodded slightly towards the students who stopped, moved his feet, and started running along the outer circle.

His speed is not very fast, but the distance covered by each step is almost equal.

Tang San calmly walked through the soul masters who came to test but almost collapsed under six times gravity, and quickly completed ten rounds.

"Teacher Zhao, increase the gravity to the maximum."

At the beginning of the eleventh lap, Tang San shouted to Zhao Wuji standing in the middle.

As soon as these words came out, not to mention what the "frightened" soul masters thought, the three people responsible for supervising the training smiled happily.

Zao Wuji even shouted directly: "The maximum gravity is ten times, so be careful!"

His words were not so much a reminder to Tang San as they were a message to the stunned spirit masters.

Gravity increased again, but Tang San's speed was not slow at all. The only change was just a blush on his face.

Ignoring the soul masters whose jaws dropped with fright, Tang San quickly returned to the center of the field. He saluted the master: "Teacher, is there any follow-up?"

The master waved his hand to Tang San, signaling Tang San to come to him.

Then, he looked at the previously dissatisfied soul masters: "Now tell me, is it an impossible task for humans to complete three times the gravity for twenty times?"

The mature spirit master hadn't recovered from the blow just now. He looked at Tang San blankly: "You, are you really a human being?"

A smile flashed in Liu Erlong's eyes, but he kicked him over with a kick: "Stop talking nonsense and return to the team! The number of circles of all the people who stopped just now will be recalculated. If you want to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude."

The soul master was kicked so hard that he rolled around, but he still looked back at Tang San without giving up: "Brother, what level of soul power do you have this year? Your physical strength... was trained by the master?"

"I have been training under the guidance of my teacher since I was a child. I am now level 69."

"Pfft!"

It was the sound of a mature soul master whose feet were weak and fell to the ground because he was too surprised.

Tang San's expression didn't change, but he suddenly released a powerful pressure: "You haven't apologized to the teacher yet."

In the face of absolute strength, all clamor becomes an excuse for the weak.

The mature soul master got up from the ground and bowed respectfully to the master as if he were a different person: "I'm sorry, master. I was the one who offended just now, and I accept the punishment."

The master said calmly: "Run ten more laps."

The body of the mature soul master trembled, but he quickly returned to the team, and he and the other soul masters started running under the control of Zhao Wuji's gravity.

The master sighed softly and patted Tang San on the shoulder: "If every one of them is as obedient as you were, the Heaven Dou Empire will one day be able to compete with the Spirit Hall."

Tang San pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.

"Why didn't they come back with you?" Liu Erlong walked over quickly, with some confusion on his face: "Didn't some students say that you guys came back a few days ago? Why did you wait until we arrived? No one is seen?"

When the master heard this, he also cast the same puzzled look at him.

"A few days ago, it was originally a five-year agreement..." Tang San roughly summarized what happened before, "Today Lingyi and I just came back from the Star Dou Forest. She is still resting. I came to see the teacher. of."

"What are your plans next?" The master was silent for a moment after hearing this. "The Wuhun Palace has wiped out all rebellious voices. Do you want to consider assisting the Tiandou Empire with me? After all, if we only rely on our own strength, we cannot defeat the whole nation. Fight against the Wuhun Palace."

Tang San shook his head and said: "Teacher, it is certainly feasible to rely on the strength of the Tiandou Empire. But the situation within the royal family is too complicated, and I am not willing to participate in those struggles. Next time..."

He paused and recounted to the master in detail the news he heard from Butler Feng before going out.

"...Although Grandpa Feng did not elaborate, if there is really a problem with the identity of Prince Xue Qinghe, then the battle between the royal family is really not something that you and I, teacher, can participate in."

The master's face immediately darkened when he heard this. He had been immersed in the fear of unknown life and death of his family these days, so he chose to cooperate with the Tiandou Empire without much thought. But after listening to what his disciple said, he slowly came to his senses.

The master let out a long sigh, suddenly unable to find the meaning of training these soul masters these days.

"What about you?" He looked at Tang San, seeming to wake up a little from the helpless despair: "What are you going to do next?"

Speaking of this, Tang San's expression became a little hesitant: "I am actually still... entangled."

"Confused?" The master was a little surprised. He had never seen his disciple look so hesitant.

Tang San nodded, with an embarrassed smile on his face: "I want to discuss it with Ling Yi before making any plans."

His shy look made the master speechless for a moment. After so many years, why are these two people still so sticky?

"You still have to make your own decisions about your own affairs, don't just listen to what others say."

After thinking about it, the master still gave him a serious instruction.

In fact, he wasn't targeting anything, he just wanted to tell his disciples not to blindly obey others.

Tang San would definitely not misunderstand.

"I know, teacher." He smiled softly, "It's just that I don't want to make decisions on my own when it comes to future matters. No matter what, Ling Yi should know about it."

Good at making decisions...

The master's eyes were bright and clear. He took a deep look at Tang San and said, "Just know it yourself."

"Don't worry, teacher." Tang San smiled lightly, "I know what to do."

"Teacher, you should pay more attention to your health these days. I heard from Dean Flender that you haven't slept well these days. With such a big thing happening, you should pay more attention to your rest."

When he thought of Dean Flanders mentioning the hard work of the master these days, Tang San couldn't help but talk more, feeling quite a bit like an old scholar.

The master smiled helplessly and nodded in agreement.

……

"that's it?"

Tang Lingyi turned to look at Tang San with a solemn expression in confusion, and blinked: "Whatever you want to do, just do it!"

"Is it because there are not enough funds? Or is there a lack of people?"

As she spoke, she put down the chopsticks in her hands, and then took out a few black cards from the soul guide.

"If you don't have enough money, just use these first. We are short of people..." Tang Lingyi pondered for a moment, "I'll ask Yan Wu if he has anyone under his command. What do you want?"

She turned to look at Tang San: "Management? Research? Investigation? Or blacksmith?"

"Ok?"

When Tang San heard her words about "mainly guests", he was a little moved and at the same time a little confused: "...you don't object?"

"Why should I object?" Tang Lingyi frowned and looked at him with the same doubt: "Did you misunderstand something?"

Tang San explained: "I thought you wanted to live a more relaxed life. But rebuilding a Tang Sect is a very difficult task."

He didn't finish his words, but Tang Lingyi quickly understood what he meant based on the context.

"But you want to do it." Tang Lingyi replied bluntly without thinking, "If conditions permit, of course I want to be a salted fish without having to turn over."

"But this is what you want to do."

She repeated it, frankly and sincerely: "We are going to be lifelong partners, aren't we? Of course I will support you unconditionally in what you want to do."

Unconditionally…

Tang San's heart was touched.

"But your attitude of knowing how to explain it to me in advance is worthy of praise." Tang Lingyi picked up a chopstick dish and put it in Tang San's bowl, "Here, keep up the good work!"

"It seems like I've been bothering myself." Tang San laughed and put the vegetables she had picked into his mouth.

It is obviously an ordinary dish that is packaged outside, but it is extremely delicious in your mouth.

Seeing that he liked it, Tang Lingyi added a few more chopsticks: "Since you said you want to rebuild the Tang Sect, it seems that you have a plan in mind. If you need anything, just go to Yan Yi and the others. You are familiar with them anyway."

"Take the black cards as well." Tang Lingyi pushed them in front of Tang San and winked at him mischievously: "Just treat me as an investment, and you have to take good care of me in the future!"

Tang San nodded with a smile and did not refuse: "Okay."

"Hmm~ Now that we're done talking, let's have a good meal."

The woman's brisk tone echoed in the quiet room, and the man's eyes were fondling and his mouth was smiling, creating a tranquil and beautiful married life.

"Is this a scar?" Tang Lingyi looked at the scars on the face of the person in front of him carefully. Under the weathered peach blossom eyes, a scar stretched from the corner of the eye to the chin and beard.

"Can it be healed?" Tang San calmly took off Tang Lingyi's hand from Oscar's face and held it.

Behaving very naturally.

Tang Lingyi didn't notice his little thoughts and was thinking seriously about the curative effects of various medicinal herbs.

"I'm not completely sure that everything will be healed, but..." She paused and said in Oscar's eyes that gradually brightened: "Nine to eight out of ten, there will be no problem."

"That's great!" Oscar stood up from his chair excitedly, "Lingyi~ Thank you!"

His tone was drawn out and had a sickly feel to it.

Tang San smiled slightly and stood in front of Oscar, with a very gentle tone: "We haven't seen each other for several years. Rongrong still doesn't know you're back, right? Do you want to go see her first?"

"Ah..." Oscar reflexively covered his scar, his eyes evasive: "I want to... go there later."

"Are you worried that you won't be able to prove to Sect Leader Ning that you have the strength to protect Rongrong?"

Tang San interrupted him understandingly, and thoughtfully put forward a practical suggestion: "How about we practice first, so that we can be mentally prepared by then, right?"

Practice?

The look on Oscar's face froze for a moment, and he looked like a trembling little pitiful person in fear.

"No, no, no." Oscar smiled awkwardly, "I, I think it's still fine."

"This kind of measurement of one's own strength is actually very easy to go wrong." Tang San looked at him disapprovingly, vividly showing what "I don't want you to think, I only want what I feel."

"Let's go." The handsome-faced man smiled kindly, grabbed his cloak with one hand and dragged Oscar out.

Oscar pitifully cast a pleading look at Tang Lingyi, who was holding his chin up and looking very interested.

"Lingyi, you can't just ignore me!"

The woman in the wheelchair obediently waved her hands in farewell: "Come on, second brother, Rongrong is still waiting for you!"

As for asking for help... Tang Lingyi said that her eyesight has not been very good recently, so she didn't see it~

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Tang Lingyi: This guy dare not see Rongrong because of the scar on his face! After five years of wandering outside, is your brain damaged? He is timid for such a stupid reason... It seems that he is really in urgent need of a love discussion :)

……

South of Tiandou City.

Outside a mansion that occupies a large area, Tang Lingyi slowly looked at the thick and tall courtyard wall that was more than four meters tall.

There are two stone sculptures standing in front of the mansion. They should look majestic, but they look a little funny because they are two squatting orangutans.

"You're really calculating."

Tang Lingyi was a little dumbfounded. No wonder this guy said he didn't need to worry about Tang Sect personnel. That was his original idea.

The four sects affiliated with Haotian Sect before? It's indeed a pretty good choice.

"But..." She curled her lips, "We were quite unhappy at that time. Are you sure you won't be beaten back by them if you come to the door like this?"

Tang San took out a letter from his soul guide and waved it in front of her: "There is a letter from father, Lingyi, don't worry!"

He blinked at her mysteriously, with a look of determination on his face.

Tang Lingyi was silent: "...I still can't figure out the brain circuits of these fans!"

A vicissitudes of life old man actually has so many devoted followers...

This world that doesn’t care about faces is so wonderful!

[Cat holding chin jpg]

Tang San smiled and rubbed her head, pushing her wheelchair to the front of the mansion.

"Please tell Senior Taitan that an old friend is visiting, please."

The two strong men standing in front of the door looked at the two people sitting here with expressionless faces and looked them up and down.

One of them said in a loud voice: "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he turned around and opened the door and walked in.

After a while, the door, which was more than two feet thick, opened again, and a middle-aged man walked out.

The biggest characteristic of the force clan is their tall and strong stature. This middle-aged man is no exception. Tang San had never seen him before, as soon as this person came out. There was naturally some confusion in his eyes.

"Young man, what do you want from our clan leader?"

Tang San had already thought that meeting the leader of a clan would certainly not be that easy.

He was also prepared.

He raised his left hand slightly, and black light surged.

The Clear Sky Hammer has appeared out of thin air in his grasp.

This time, Tang San did not suppress the aura of the Clear Sky Hammer at all.

Suddenly. A domineering aura filled the air.

Under his control, thick energy fluctuations filled the area several meters in front of the door.

"Uncle, can you recognize my martial soul?"

"Haotian Hammer?" The middle-aged man was shocked.

Although not a single soul ring appeared on Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.

——But that is still the Clear Sky Hammer!

The look on his face suddenly became tense: "Little brother, please come inside."

Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Tang San pushed Tang Lingyi slowly into this tall mansion.

"Little brother, are you from Haotian Sect?" The middle-aged man asked tentatively while leading the two of them inside.

"That's right." Tang San smiled and nodded, "Is Senior Taitan in the sect?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "The sect master is here. Please wait in the meeting hall for a moment. I will go and invite the sect master."

Enter the mansion. , a feeling of sudden enlightenment came over me.

This mansion is larger than imagined.

Although it is not as vast as Shrek Academy, which has a forest in the city, it is at least half the size of Shrek Academy.

It's a bit majestic in its roughness.

The two cuddled up and talked for a while in the hall. Not long after, the sound of rapid footsteps came from far and near.

Tang Lingyi and Tang San looked around and saw the middle-aged man leading three people in.

The energetic Hercules Titan, his son Tainuo and Tang San's classmate Tailong. Together we followed the middle-aged man to the meeting hall.

Tang Lingyi retreated back and whispered: "Next... it will be your battlefield~"

"I will earn enough money to support you." Tang San gave her a sweet smile and turned to look at the three people who had their eyes fixed on him as soon as they entered the door.

"Isn't the sect closed long ago? Boy, where did you come from?" Tai Tan looked at the greatly changed Tang San with a serious face.

Tang San smiled slightly: "Senior Tai Tai, you are still so strong. I am Tang San."

He didn't intend to get too entangled in his identity. He raised his hands at the same time and simultaneously the Blue Silver Emperor and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his palms.

"Are you Tang San?"

Tai Tan looked a little complicated when he thought of the previous scene in front of Shrek Academy.

"Yes." Tang San nodded and handed the letter just now to Tai Tan.

"This is the letter my father asked me to bring you."

"Your father..." Tai Tan's expression changed. He silently took the letter and sat on a chair nearby to read it.

Tai Lung and Tai Nuo who were following him looked at Talon with a heavy face nervously. They stood beside him timidly and didn't know what to say.

"grandfather……"

"Father……"