Douluo's dark martial arts

People's dreams will never end, but dreams will always be completed one day.

This world is a tragedy. The more he experiences it, the deeper Teach’s understanding of this becomes.

In the end of this life, sooner or later, people will drown alive while realizing their dreams one after another. No one can escape this fate.

"Perhaps... the reason why Kaido's personality was formed in the first place was because he drowned in unfulfilled dreams."

It is said that people always like to reminisce when they get old. Maybe Teach is a weirdo in this regard. He often reminisces about the past now.

He ran away from a small village whose name he couldn't remember and fled to Notting City. When it rained, only a few children were left, including him and Shiliu.

The roof of Notting College was inexplicably beaten to death by Tang Hao, and then he traveled to Soto City again.

With three useless companions around me, the teacher's death, expectations and confusion about the future, relying on violence to cover up the tension in my heart,

acquaintance, parting,

Watching the cheating soul masters one after another, and the stars that should have been shining out one after another, Tiqi is growing up and gaining more experience.

As a representative of human nature, he does not have the extreme madness of Kaido's personality, nor the absolute rationality of Im's personality.

His existence is like a confused traveler wandering in the middle of the road, never knowing what he is waiting for.

Great unification?Become a god?

These were just his pastimes while he was wandering and waiting. He questioned whether God's existence was eternal, and he explored how he could survive forever.

But nothing can change him... he is a patient... a sick person...

"It seems you should also relax for yourself,"

His clear eyes reflected Tiqi, who was deep in thought under the dim moonlight. Meng Yiran suddenly became bold for some reason, stretched out his hand and grasped Tiqi's hand.

Those hands that had swallowed up so many people and caused so much blood in the Soto City Soul Fighting Arena trembled unconsciously at this moment.

"You scratched me and stabbed me..."

Tiqi's face twitched, he withdrew the hand held by Meng Yiran, and said in a calm tone,

"Okay, you should be almost adjusted by now. If you sit down for a while, you will have to look at a few more annoying faces."

"It's okay, I think I can try to accept it slowly."

Meng Yiran nodded, looked back at the dinner table, held his fragrant cheeks in his jade hands, and said with a faint smile,

"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel that this marriage is not as bad as I imagined.

At least the person I want to marry is a very capable person, right? "

Love is a kind of talent. People without talent always think that love has a process, but they don’t know that love comes suddenly.

At the moment when he watched Tiqi think, Meng Yiran, as a third person, saw a mature soul. He may have many flaws, but he is a person worthy of trust.

It was at that moment of gaze that the girl felt a desire to explore this mysterious man.

"Love brain...are your love so casual?"

"Otherwise, we are already married anyway. For the sake of giving me the bone-penetrating needle and listening-sound-bending position, I can just give you this bit of love."

...

"It seems like the two of them get along better than expected."

In the corner of the banquet, Chao Tianxiang's eyes never left the two figures on the lake shore.

Meng Shu stood behind Chao Tianxiang, his turbid eyes followed Chao Tianxiang's gaze, looking at the two people in the shadow of the dancing trees under the dim moonlight,

"Yi Yi has a very proud temperament. I can make her let go of her pride. It seems that the two of us don't have the Old Eyes Soul Ring yet."

"Let's live a few more years. If we're lucky, maybe we can still see our children."

Chao Tianxiang looked back at Meng Shu and smiled lightly,

Perhaps no one could have guessed that the desire of these two powerful soul masters, who were respected by the outside world as Dragon Master and Snake Woman, was not to reach a higher realm.

But I just want to live a few more years and see more of what the family inheritance will look like in the future.

Compared with the peaceful atmosphere here and the location of the Luo family on the other side, the atmosphere of the banquet was not so harmonious.

Luo Qian and Luo Wensong sat opposite each other. The children of the Luo family were standing or sitting around them. They wanted to leave but did not dare to leave the scene without authorization.

"Hmph! Old man, have you seen how much retribution you have suffered in the past few years?"

Luo Qian was wearing loose black clothes, crossing her arms and staring coldly at Luo Wensong sitting in front of her.

The competition between the two in their early years seems to have not faded away as time goes by. The smell of gunpowder between the two was so strong that the surrounding Luo family members did not dare to move.

"You are doing well, you are a Soul Douluo. If you work harder, maybe the Luo family can produce a titled Douluo."

Luo Wensong's calm reply made Luo Qian's provocative words full of gunpowder feel like a punch on cotton.

However, Luo Qian obviously did not want to let Luo Wensong go so easily. Seeing that the provocation failed, he changed his tone and said sarcastically,

"It seems that you have really changed. After so many years, have you learned to bend to others?"

"You've had a hard time living outside these past few years, haven't you?"

Luo Wensong raised his eyelids and looked at the former competitor in front of him who could kill him with just a move of his fingers. As the muscles stretched around his old face, there were a few more shallow arcs.

"Fuck you Mad...have you learned how to play the emotional card?"

Luo Qian's face turned ugly after Luo Wensong's once again painless reply, but this time he did not continue to find other ways to anger the other party.

Looking at the hideous scars on Rowan Truffle's clothes, one can imagine that the other party has experienced as much pain as himself for the sake of this family over the years.

"How old are we?" Luo Qian asked,

"Seventy or eighty, right?" Luo Wensong said in an uncertain tone,

"Who is left in our generation alive today?" Luo Qian sighed.

After spitting out this breath, Luo Qian's whole back bent down. In the face of time and family, the previous conflicts were finally put aside.

"There aren't many left, and most of the ones left are old people with no skills."

Luo Wensong shook his head and sighed, "Work hard for the kingdom and fight.

The powerful soul masters back then were dying and getting injured. This group of juniors has caught up with the good times, but unfortunately they are still too young to be able to shoulder the future responsibility of the family. "

"What, you mean that you are about to die and you want to take over the position of head of the family?"

Luo Qian raised his eyelids and looked at Luo Wensong. Not only was there no greed in his eyes, there was even a hint of intolerance.

"This injury is a burden after all. It is not easy to survive until today. If you didn't show up, maybe I could survive for two more years. Now that you are here, I really don't want to survive."

Luo Wensong said it very clearly, but all the Luo family children next to him were shocked by the news and lost their composure.

The owner of the house...can't do it anymore...

Luo Qian looked up and down Luo Wensong. He didn't react much to the other party's words. He just observed it again and said lightly,

"Just hold on for another two years. These few years are not stable. Multiple people can be considered multiple helpers. When you get down there, there will be plenty of time for you to rest."