From Douluo to Weimo

Chapter 4 Miserable Tang San

In the early morning, the sky is still dark, and the stars are making their last lingering.

A child with healthy wheat-colored skin, neat short black hair, and plain but clean clothes climbed up the [-]-meter-high hill with a trace of sweat on the tip of his nose.

The Tang San at this time was not the Tang San two years later, his internal energy accumulation was relatively weak, and he could not yet climb up the hill without flushing and panting.

Tang San sat down on the top of the mountain, kicked a few breaths, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, finally he didn't come too late, the child who wanted to come to the village chief's house should be tired on the mountainside now.

What a stupid brat, I don't know if I have Xuantian Kungfu body protection.

But he didn't know that Chu Wuhen, who was panting before, seemed to shake himself and become a different person after Tang San left his sight, leisurely and carefree.

"Tang San, don't blame Brother Dao for wanting to beat you, it's just that there are some things that cannot be revealed at the moment, lest you get suspicious."

Chu Wuhen's eyes were dim, and his mind penetrated the space, looking at Tang San who was kicking and hissing, and sighed.

After all, acting is also very tiring, okay?

After half a cup of tea, Tang San fixed his eyes on the gradually bright white fish belly in the east, slowly inhaled through his nose, and then slowly exhaled from his mouth. cycle.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and there seemed to be a faint purple aura flashing through the gradually bright white belly of the distant sky.

In this regard, Chu Wuhen can only express that Tang San's talent is really poor. After all, for Chu Wuhen, he suffers incomparably every day, the vast and boundless purple energy that crushes half of the sky, and he can only absorb so much of it each time. One point, not even a drop in the bucket.

The appearance of purple qi made Tang San's spirit completely concentrated. He didn't even exhale, but only inhaled slightly and slowly, while his eyes stared at the fading purple.

It didn't take long for the purple qi to appear. When the fish-belly white in the east was gradually covered by the rising sun, the purple qi had completely disappeared.

Only then did Tang San slowly close his eyes, and at the same time exhaled a long mouthful of the turbid air in his body, a white air flow spit out from his mouth like a horse, and then slowly dissipated.

"Is this the Xuantian Kungfu and the Ziji Demon Eye? The efficiency is really low. I don't know if the other hidden weapons can have any effect on me. They can be used as a stepping stone to increase my status in the Spirit Hall."

Chu Wuhen felt the coolness for a while, and looked at Tang San who was still slowly absorbing the purple energy, expressing that he couldn't explain it in words.

It's not that there are no hidden weapons in the library, but they can only pose a threat to acquired warriors, and they have almost no effect when encountering the true energy protection of innate warriors.

Sitting quietly for a long while, Tang San opened his eyes again, wondering if it was because of the purple air that day, there was a layer of faint purple in his eyes.

Although the purple color didn't last for too long before quietly subsiding, when it existed, it was so clear.

"Hey, bold Tang San, I knew you were not human at a glance."

At this moment, Chu Wuhen jumped out from the bushes in front of Tang San, stuck his waist in, and shouted loudly.

Play a bear child to perfection.

Snapped!
He Tang San really didn't expect that he has lived for more than 30 years in his past and present lives, and he is so speechless every time, even when he explodes and jumps off a cliff, he is extremely calm.

For this reason, he touched his head, which had just been frightened and was in close contact with the ground, and subconsciously bit his lips with his teeth.

[General Outline of Tang Sect Xuantian Treasure Records, Article [-], all disciples of Tang Sect should not provoke right and wrong easily, but if there is any active aggression, it is promised to return it with a thunderbolt. 】

For a moment, Tang San's blood surged up, he stepped on the shadow of the ghost, his figure was in a trance, and ordinary children couldn't see his figure clearly.

But in Chu Wuhen's eyes, it was as if a tortoise was crawling, and the loopholes were constantly being pushed out, but Chu Wuhen knew that it wasn't that Tang San couldn't practice well, but that his current body could only support him to reach this point.

In order to make the play more realistic, Chu Wuhen yelled: "Well, you Tang San with purple eyes, you still want to beat me by shaking me dizzily."

The other side also took small steps, each step covered a short distance, swaying from side to side, messy, and shouted: "Don't think that you are the only one who can sway."

Regarding this, Tang San had regained his composure, his eyes showing a trace of contempt.

[General Outline of Tangmen Xuantian Treasure Records, Article [-], Taishan collapses in front of the front without changing color, the Yellow River is determined at the top without being shocked, the real master of hidden weapons has a calm mind at any time! 】

"Just with this kind of rubbish footwork, you dare to touch porcelain with my Tang Sect's unique skills."

"No, you don't talk about Wude."

For a moment, Tang San, who recovered calmly, slowed down by three points, and found that Chu Wuhen, who was one meter away, came rushing like a crazy matador.

Seeing that Chu Wuhen, who was a head taller than him, was so powerful, and his small body was so emaciated, he couldn't help feeling a bit of resentment towards his drunken mother.

bump!
The terrified Tang San was lifted up high.

[The general outline of Tangmen Xuantianbaolu, the third article, make sure that the opponent is an enemy, as long as he has a way to kill him, don't show mercy, otherwise he will only add trouble to himself. 】

"Since you are not my enemy yet, but just a child, I will spare your life mercifully, as long as you abolish your dantian."

All kinds of thoughts are only for a moment.

Chu Wuhen watched Tang San slap his lower abdomen with a palm, his inner strength was accumulating, and he was about to cripple himself, he lowered his head slightly, avoiding Tang San's sight, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"At first, I just wanted to beat you up, but now I congratulate you for picking up a big gift package that will hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days."

Roar!
With a low growl, Chu Wuhen's figure became short, and Tang San slapped him on the shoulder with a palm on the "panicked" side, making a cloud of green stains, and his clothes were torn.

At this time, Chu Wuhen suppressed two tears, his eyes were red, and a pair of white fists came out indiscriminately, "accidentally" hitting Tang San's waist with one punch, and another punch hitting his kidney.

"This battle is not my fault, it is the destiny that does not belong to me."

The last thought before being thrown over the shoulder by Chu Wuhen who followed closely, was the last thought before he passed out.

Looking at Tang San who had already passed out, Chu Wuhen smiled evilly, subconsciousness rose, and the Dao nature bred in the second life prevailed and suppressed human nature.

A pure and vast thought gushed out, forming a connection with Tang San's thought.

[Experimental Ability: Entering Dreams]

As the name suggests, this is an experimental supernatural power. As for the disadvantage, whoever has weak thinking will have some unexpected sequelae.

As for the sequelae, Chu Wuhen said he didn't know.

Time went back in his memory, and scenes were shown like slides.

Click!

stop!
Time was frozen at this moment at the moment when Tang San stole the Xuantian Treasure Record.

In the dilapidated hut, there is a bamboo bed, a waist-length table, more than a dozen crumpled papers, and countless strange-shaped iron parts scattered on it, and a warm yellow oil lamp flickers and flickers.

Tang San sat in front of the long table, with a smirk on his face, stretched out his right hand excitedly, pushed all the messy papers on the table to one side with a horizontal push, then carefully opened the collar on his chest, and took out a scroll from inside. A scroll made of iron.

The material seems to be made of the skin of an unknown animal, mixed with yellow and simple, and there is a column of white rectangular strips embedded vertically on the waist axis, on which are the four big characters of "Xuantian Baolu" in black.

Then, time flew by, and more than ten years passed by in a few breaths from the outside world.

Chu Wuhen slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath of foul air, his moral nature faded, and his human nature returned.

"I didn't expect that Tang San really gave me a surprise, Zhuge Wuhou's inheritance."

Chu Wuhen didn't know how the Tang Sect of Western Shu in other worlds rose to prominence, but he knew the Tang Sect where Tang San belonged.

During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the Tang Sect was first established, and began to gain fame in the Jianghu with poison, and remained invincible according to the natural dangers of Bashu.

During the chaos of the last five years, the establishment of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the collapse of the Great Sui Dynasty, the Tang Sect once withered and almost lost its inheritance. Later, during the transition period of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the head of the Tang Sect accidentally dug Zhuge Wuhou's tomb and obtained part of the inheritance.

This is the real rise, located in a first-class sect.

Xuantian Kungfu is a basic martial arts method realized from a volume of qigong exercises, up to the great master.

Many hidden weapons are also simplified based on the war weapons created by Marquis Wu.

Therefore, Zangshu Pavilion is a good place.

"Seeing that you are unconscious, Brother Dao, I will take you down the mountain today for free."

Then Chu Wuhen sometimes dragged Tang San to walk on the rocks, and sometimes carried Tang San to jump between the trees.

After leaving the mountain forest, the two of them were covered in ragged clothes, and Tang San got his wish and broke a bone.

Xi mentions a big gift package that hurts muscles and bones for [-] days.

When returning to the entrance of the village at a distance of hundreds of meters, Chu Wuhen staggered with Tang San on his back with one arm. When he arrived in the village, blood droplets that had solidified into scabs hung on Chu Wuhen's scratched face. Their greetings.

Chu Wuhen honestly described how he was teased by Tang San to get rid of his figure, how he discovered Tang San's unusualness, and how Tang San fought him because of this.

Of course, here he deeply grasped the ostentatiousness of the bear kid, bragging about how he hung Tang San up and beat him, and when he asked how his arm was beaten black and slightly injured his bones, Chu Wuhen smiled shyly .

In the end, how he tried his best to get Tang San back.

In this way, many adults knew what to do, and sent Chu Wuhen and Tang San back respectively.

(End of this chapter)