Guardian of Douluo

Although he had to prepare, Tang Nian twitched his lips when he saw the empty room.The luggage of him and Tang San is just their patched clothes.The only thing that can be called a bit heavy is the sleeve arrow that Tang San gave him and the piano that Tang Hao made for him.

However, there is nothing wrong with that, if you pack less things, you will have more time to practice.

They were still practicing the casting technique taught by Tang Hao, but Tang Nian's practice time was only half of Tang San's.Since Tang San wanted to forge hidden weapons, he was extraordinarily serious about the casting technique, striving to be perfect.But Tang Nian's original intention was just to enhance his physical fitness, so now he only needs to practice halfway to Tang San's level, and the rest of my time will be spent practicing the piano that Tang Hao gave him.To be honest, although Tang Nian has a good talent, due to the previous conditions, he has not played the guqin for six years. Now, it is still difficult to regain the old skills at the beginning, but Tang Nian unexpectedly did not Instead of being lazy, practice hard all day long.

Tang San practiced casting, while Tang Nian went to practice guqin on the mountain. The day between the two of them seemed to have become extraordinarily long, with expectations and fears for the outside world, and also reluctance for Tang Hao and their family.

after dinner.

Tang Hao didn't say anything because the two were leaving, instead he went out to drink again.He also asked the two brothers not to disturb his morning sleep.

Looking at Tang Hao who was going out, Tang Nian twitched his lips and said to Tang San, "Brother, don't worry, Dad must be duplicity again."

Tang San smiled, and patted Tang Nian's head, "I know." The experience of these two days made him understand that Tang Hao actually cared about the two of them, but he was not good at expressing it.And Xiao Nian seemed to know it before, so he always said this to himself. At that time, he just thought it was just for Xiao Nian to comfort himself, but now he understands, in fact, he has already seen it.

"Do you want to practice Ziji Demon Eye with me tomorrow?" Tang San was still a little dissatisfied with Tang Nian's behavior of escaping practice for a few days.

"Yes, but you have to carry me on your back." Continue to push forward the request.

"Okay, go back to sleep quickly. You must be very tired after practicing the piano all day today." After speaking, they pulled Tang Nian up and went to bed together.

early morning.

Tang San carried Tang Nian who was still awake to the top of the mountain, woke him up, and sat on a big rock with him.After absorbing it, Tang Nian sat down and rested.

He saw Tang San holding a leaf in his hand, his eyes were purple.Tang San told him today that his Purple Demon Eyes had entered the subtle realm, but his own was still looking at them, and decided to work harder.

Originally he came earlier than Tang San, but because he didn't know how to practice, he didn't use the energy of heaven and earth that didn't dissipate like Tang San, so he was still a bit behind Tang San, not to mention that Tang San had reached this level before. So Tang Nian's cultivation speed was pretty good, after all, he also felt that he had already touched the door of nuance, and he just had to step in.

Here Tang Nian vowed to work hard, while the leaf in Tang San's hand had shot out, but unfortunately, in just a second, he lost his firmness.That layer of Mysterious Heaven Skill has disappeared.

"Brother, let me try too." Tang Nian was a little agitated, born in a peaceful age, his internal strength has long been a legend, not to mention flying flowers and picking leaves, before Tang San could respond, he picked up a leaf and shot it outwards, Unfortunately, the result was still the same as Tang San's.

"The skill is still too weak." Seeing that neither of them could do it, Tang San shook his head helplessly, it was time to go back.

Tang San squatted down, Tang Nian consciously lay down on his stomach.

With their toes on the ground and their calves exerting strength, under the shadow of ghosts, the two returned home after a while.

The familiar porridge is fragrant, this is the last time to cook for his father before leaving, Tang San certainly won't be lazy.Tang Nian also helped.Looking at the firewood under the stove, I added some water to the porridge, so that my father could drink hot porridge after he woke up.

Old Jack has already arrived, perhaps because he is going to Notting City, today's Old Jack specially wore a new suit, looking a bit more hale and hearty. "Xiao San, Xiao Nian, let's go. I don't know how long it has been since your slacker father got up." Jack greeted the two of them.

Tang San made a silent gesture to Jack, "Grandpa, please keep your voice down, Dad doesn't like people disturbing him when he sleeps." While talking, he took out a piece of burnt charcoal from the stove, and wrote on the ground A few lines of words, seeing Tang San's writing, Tang Nian went up and added a few more sentences.

The two endured the reluctance in their hearts, looked back again, and left quietly with Jack.

The door curtain was raised, and a tall figure came out from the inside. Tang Hao's eyes did not show a trace of sleepiness. When he walked to the door, he could vaguely see the thin bodies of Old Jack and Tang San Tang Nian.

Tang Hao stood still, until the backs of the three of them had completely disappeared, he still stood there for a while.

As if remembering something, Tang Hao suddenly turned around and walked back to the blacksmith shop, looking at the words left for him on the ground.Two very simple sentences, "Dad, Grandpa Jack and I are leaving. You should take care of yourself and drink less alcohol. The porridge is in the pot, don't forget to drink it." The latter two sentences are a bit more handsome than the first, writing More importantly, "Dad, remember to come and see us. In the future, we will let others remember that you are Tang San Tang Nian's father." In a few words, the concern of the two, Tang Nian's seriousness was reflected in it.Not Haotian Douluo's son, but Tang San Tang Nian's father.

Turning his eyes from the writing on the ground to the iron pot beside him, Tang Hao rushed over, swept off the lid of the iron pot, and picked up the iron pot with both hands.Since Tang San just added water, the porridge in the iron pot hadn't boiled again, but Tang Hao just took the iron pot and poured it into his mouth, swallowing big mouthfuls, in his eyes, he didn't know When has there been an extra layer of hazy water.Thinking of Tang Nian's words again, he suddenly laughed, "Haha, I'm waiting for the day you succeed. Third sister...they have grown up."

Walking on the road, Tang San silently followed Old Jack, turning his head to look in the direction of the village from time to time.Tang Nian kept clutching Tang San's sleeves, although he always talked back to Tang Hao, but he was still very reluctant to part with Tang Hao.

"Little San Xiaonian, can you miss the village or your alcoholic father?" Jack looked at the depressed two and asked with a smile.

"A little bit." Tang San replied in a low voice, but Tang Nian remained silent.

Jack smiled slightly, and said: "Compared with my ineffective grandsons, you two are much more sensible. Don't worry, you will make good friends outside, and when you become a soul master, you will even be able to learn more about them." If you get the subsidy, your family's life will be better."

The author has something to say: there is another chapter tonight (??ω?`)