[Douluo] Tang Yuke can't laugh

"Let's go..." Tang Yuke tied the last unconscious Canghui Academy student with a rope, and threw it outside the door like trash. These people were directly fed a few tubes of the alchemy of the mysterious composition by Wuchang last night Then the potion was inhumanely thrown into the chicken coop and faced to the big rooster - Wuchang guaranteed that his big cock was a master who dared to love and hate, and he pecked all this group of people into pig heads with arrogance. Like it - because even this group has not woken up.

"What? Do you want to follow?" Wuchang's face was expressionless, her eyes didn't fluctuate at all, she squatted down, half kneeling on the ground, staring at the floor like the surface of the moon, her pupils shrank and then dilated, and finally her dark gray eyes were instantly stained. Cyan, the chaotic and unknown cyan rotates like a nebula, but golden lines radiate from the center of the pupil, surrounding the iris, forming a lotus-like pattern.

She raised her head and looked at Tang Yuke again. Wuchang didn't speak. She raised an eyebrow slightly, and then turned her gaze back. She blinked, and a huge circular magic circle appeared on the ground instantly. A faint white light came from the magic circle. The complex and small characters that are difficult to read are exuded. If you look closely, you will find that all the lines of this magic circle are composed of these small characters.

What happened next was a miracle.

Broken pillars, floors, wood chips, and fine dust are suspended under the guidance of strange forces, turning into luminous dust little by little, and finally thinning again, annihilated little by little to a size that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and then impermanent I randomly picked my finger and drew along the direction of the floor splicing. Those things that cannot be seen directly were combined according to an unknown law, and then the floor was restructured. You can see the boards appearing out of thin air emitting white light On the edge of the previously broken floor, the white light stretched. With the movement of the white light, the missing ground was quickly filled up, and finally the white light and the magic circle disappeared together - and all this actually just happened at the moment when Wuchang blinked. In a split second.

"Every time I look at it, I find it very interesting." Tang Yuke walked over and touched the ground, confirming that it is indeed a wooden floor that can be jumped on and not afraid of collapsing, "It's really right that I didn't urge you to repair it last night, otherwise you made a noise here It’s so big, it’s likely to wake up the group of noisy people.”

At this time, Wuchang had already sat in front of the counter, holding a long and narrow pipe inlaid with gold and jade. She didn't answer Tang Yuke's words, but looked at Tang Yuke with a half-smile, and moved her empty hand to her side. Let go of your hand, and with a few "clang" sounds, a few dark things fell onto the counter.

It was a couple of very small arrows—just the right length to stash in the wrist, pinned to a belt, or even a hairpin.

"I just discovered it." The alchemist lowered his hand and tapped the pipe on the counter casually. A few small white clouds were knocked out from the pipe that had not actually been lit, and slowly floated up, finally resting on the ceiling for a long time. He was wandering around, and his pupils, which had returned to dark gray, did not smile, quietly staring at the ground that was still a deep pit fifteen minutes ago.

Ignore Wuchang's indifferent attitude, because Tang Yuke, who is too familiar with Wuchang, knows that this is actually Wuchang's original posture. He is so indifferent that he puts everything on the abacus to calculate the chips. He is a guy who is born with only one soul and one soul—— Well, it's much better now, at least not crazy enough to pile herself up again, it seems that the guy behind has gone through a lot of things - specially put away these little arrows instead of disassembling and rebuilding, it seems that she knows something.

However, this cheater will not tell her, hey, how angry!

After carefully looking at these small arrows for a while, Tang Yuke began to dig out the memories that had accumulated so much in his mind that they could be specifically described as condensed into a solid.

"This method is... Tangjiabao?"

"The shape of this arrow is obviously designed to be fired from some kind of machine. The streamlined body of the arrow is designed to speed up the speed, but it also has a sharper and narrower barb that is different from ordinary arrows for lethality— — This is obviously to ensure enough high speed to achieve big damage...Huh? Is it coated with poison?" Tang Yuke touched the faint purple luster on the tip, and said with great interest, "Although it is not strong, But it is enough to immobilize a whole day's dose of a cow..."

Fingertips groping for the dark arrow, the arrow made by the Iron Mother has a freezing temperature - after all, such things obviously will not appear in this technology tree, and all items with magical effects in the people's consciousness will be distorted In a world full of soul guides without any industrial revolution and few active machines.

So... where did this come from?

The fingertip touched a small pattern.

Only the patterns the size of rice grains are obviously invisible. Tang Yuke closed her eyes and lowered her other senses to the lowest level. For her, the sense of touch at this time can really touch such a tiny corner.

It was a "Tang" character, with sharp arcs and sharp strokes, like a young man showing his sharpness, but without the slightest murderous look... only the arrogance of youth.

Words are like people.

"That kid Tang San did it? No wonder he had such a weird expression last night... So he was also a time traveler."

It is absolutely certain that this is the same as her, the person who came to another world with memories, just does not know which world he came from.

well?As the saying goes, when a fellow countryman sees a fellow countryman, he is stabbed in the back.

Tang Yuke has seen a lot of people like this.

Among them are four maverick psychopaths... um... just impermanence, and the cashier... She still doesn't know what they do.

Others are nearly identical.

One is either naive, willing to act recklessly, trying to control the world and even thinking that the world revolves around him, and finally reaps the consequences; or sad, deceiving oneself and others, refusing to accept the facts, blaming others and others every day; or being wise, daring to use the world as a chessboard. , and finally get self-satisfaction in another world; or, like her, decide to admit this world and carry the memories of the previous life to live seriously.

But since it's Tang San's child, you can rest assured... As expected, I'm still very curious about where he came from!

"Mechanism arrow..." related to the mechanism...

"Don..." Thinking of a group of guys who often broke their legs...

In my memory, there are too many people who are good at organs. The Mohist family and the public loser who have been fighting against each other for generations. I don’t know why they like to play with the thieves, the Shuzhong Tangmen, and the Yanshi clan who can make ingenious labor puppets. Playing with fire and medicine The Thunder Martial Hall is a sneaky place, the Tang family in Yuzhou has a deep understanding of poison, the Wanhua Valley Tiangong lineage who can build Gundams with bare hands, and the Tangjiabao who is keen to hold wooden stakes as wives... Among them, the surnamed Tang There are three... and I really can't remember the rest... probably because it's too old and my memory is blurred... =_=

But just this way of building, it is impossible for the Tang family in Yuzhou, which focuses on attacking poison and medicine, and even if the Tang family in the middle of Sichuan only pulled one from the top of the Forbidden Peak on the fifteenth day of that year, it is also known that it was lost because of the problem. Their mechanism skills are limited to building houses... Otherwise, how could they change to the field of disguise, poison, and medicine...

Thinking about it this way, it is very possible that the Tangjiabao who is good at using the mechanism box...

Although it is a hidden weapon for murder, it does not carry any hostility, not even a trace of blood, and the inscription does not have any murderous aura...

It doesn't look like he is from Ni Zhantang, and he hasn't been out of the rivers and lakes to practice, and he hasn't even participated in the Anshi Rebellion... He should be just an outer disciple.

That's how it is... It seems that Tang San's child is still a cute junior~

Tang Yuke narrowed her eyes.

Next time that kid has a birthday... why don't you give him a wooden stake... I heard that people in Broken Leg Fort regard the wooden stake as their wife... I once went in and out of Yanmen Pass seven times, but I didn't set foot in the Central Plains much General Xuanjia thought about what the Yinyuan Express told the story about Tangjiabao back then.

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The door was knocked.

Wuchang, who was still chatting, waved his hand, and the door opened.

A black shadow rushed in from outside the door.

The shadow stopped in front of Tang Yuke who was in doubt.

She stretched out her hand quickly - at this moment the black voice was trembling violently, Zhu Zhuqing was panting heavily, and seeing no one to support her, she was about to fall directly to the ground due to loss of strength.

Tang Yuke helped Zhu Zhuqing, who seemed to be on his way and panting.

"Although I don't know why..." The girl panted heavily and raised her head to Tang Yuke who was supporting her. The claws that did not release the Wuhun's possession firmly grasped Tang Yuke's arm, showing that the master was not calm, " Teacher Zao Wou-ki said...let me come to you quickly...cough cough cough..."

She ran so fast that she choked, but she still insisted on talking.

"Xiao Wu...was captured by the forest emperor...the titan giant ape...quickly...save her!!!"

"Bang!" The child was hit hard on the back of the neck, and the child finally couldn't hold it anymore. The Wuhun possession was released following the fainting, and his body fell to the ground.

Tang Yuke put away her knife, saw that Wuchang softened her brows, picked up Princess Zhu Zhuqing, and walked upstairs, feeling relieved.

"Let this girl have a good rest... It seems that they have experienced a lot..." Rubbing her temples with a headache, Tang Yuke gritted her teeth at Wuchang and said, "My little rabbit is not as big as it was when it first came out. I'm not sensible...it looks like that stupid monkey...tsk...I might have to ask for a leave of absence to mediate this matter...don't you mind?"

Impermanence put Zhu Zhuqing on the bed, and when she came out, she resumed that half-smile expression. The pipe turned into a fan. She put the fan against her chin, and stared straight at Tang Yuke, until Tang Yuke felt hairy.

In the end, this guy waved his hand and smiled gloatingly, which made Tang Yuke want to hit her very much: "Remember to come back tomorrow morning~ There are still three days~Breach of the contract...I don't know what will happen~"

"...you just pick you!!!"

The author has something to say:

Pfft... The outer disciples are right, and the hidden weapons of the mechanism are right... The f*cking time and place are wrong...

It's like a soul version of your painting, I guess... I guess it's hundreds of thousands of miles away...

Tang Yuke discovered a blind spot!

Tang Yuke found a clue.

Tang Yuke successfully took the wrong route!

Tang Yuke: Look at the gratified eyes of the younger generation.

Tang San: [-]_o

... By the way... do you think it would be better to change the cover?

The author who touched the board intends to start the series of devastating eyes.

She fished until two o'clock before remembering to update.

Stop her now! ! !She's up all night again!

...sleepy...goodbye...sleep...

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