Douluo: Tianzhu Douluo

Chapter 1 Holy Soul Village

In the Douluo Continent, in the southwestern part of the Tiandou Empire, there is a village in the province of Fasno called the Holy Soul Village, and there are about 300 households living in the village.

But such a village is nothing more than a small village in the Fasino province of Nuo Da.

The reason why it is called Holy Soul Village is because according to legend, a soul master of the level of Soul Sage appeared in this village and became the pride of this small village, so it is called Holy Soul Village.

At this moment, a gleam of light has just been revealed in the night, and a fish belly is exposed in the far east.

On a small hill not far from Holy Soul Village, two figures were running at top speed one after the other!
Those were two boys who were only about five or six years old.

The boy running ahead was thin and thin, with healthy wheat-colored skin, short black hair that looked neat and neat, and although the clothes on his body were plain, they were neatly arranged.

The boy who fell a lot behind is slightly taller and thinner, with fair skin and a black hair shawl, which is also very neat and clean. I think it took a lot of time to take care of it. He is dressed in plain white clothes. Everyone seemed very refreshed.

For children of their age, climbing such a high mountain is not an easy task.

Although it is only a small hill, it is nearly [-] meters high.

But strangely, when the two children reached the top of the mountain, they seemed very relaxed.

Especially the kid with short black hair running in front, who was not flushed, not panting, and looked contented.

The two children sat down side by side on the top of the mountain. The child with short black hair fixed his eyes on the gradually brightening white belly in the east, slowly inhaled through his nose, and then slowly exhaled from his mouth.

This slow breath and breath actually formed a perfect cycle.

Next to him, the long-haired child silently watched the short-haired child doing these inexplicable movements in his opinion, without disturbing him.

It wasn't until a faint purple flashed in the short-haired child's eyes that he asked, "Little San, what's the use of you running here every day to do these movements? It's better to climb the mountain every day!"

The black short-haired child called Xiaosan did not answer the long-haired child immediately, but waited until the purple in his eyes was completely restrained, and after exhaling a long breath, he smiled at the long-haired child: "Brother Xiaoliu , I am cultivating, this is Tang Sect's kung fu, it can give me unexpected benefits!"

"Tang San, you say that every time, and you don't share with me if you have benefits. There is a saying in our hometown that we share blessings. We are brothers, so you don't teach me!"

The long-haired child's name was Jiang Xiaoliu, and he rolled his eyes at the short-haired black child. With a blue silver grass in his mouth, he lay down on the grass behind him.

"Brother Xiaoliu, is there such a saying in the village? Why haven't I heard of it? But you are right, brothers should share the blessings. It's just that the Tang Sect has regulations, and it cannot be taught to people outside the Tang Sect. People, so I'm sorry, Brother Xiaoliu!"

Tang San also fell beside Jiang Xiaoliu, turning his head to look at him with a serious and sincere expression.

"Forget it, forget it, I keep hearing what you say about the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect, there is no sect that makes candy on this continent. Xiaosan, everyone has their own secrets, so I won't ask more, time is short It's early, let's go back!"

Jiang Xiaoliu stood up straight with a carp, crossed his hands behind his head, and walked slowly down the mountain.

Seeing this, Tang San smiled knowingly, and immediately got up and ran to Jiang Xiaoliu's side, and the two walked down the mountain side by side.

What Jiang Xiaoliu said to Tang San later was not meant to himself. It has been almost six years since he came to this continent.

In his previous life, he was an ordinary farmer. He was admitted to Imperial University through his own efforts, but on the way to receive the admission notice, he was in a series of car accidents.

After waking up again, he came to this world. Old Jack, the village head of Holy Soul Village, saw him by the Speed ​​River, brought him back to the village, named him like this, and raised him like his own grandson until now.

In the entire Holy Soul Village, the best person to play with him is Tang San, who is like a fan. Tang San's father Tang Hao is the only blacksmith in the village.

Although blacksmiths are not very popular on this continent, as the only blacksmith in the entire Holy Soul Village, Tang San's family background should not be so simple, all because Tang Hao used his meager income to get drunk.

The two of them soon came to the head of the village on the west side of the holy soul village. There were three earth embryo houses here, which could be said to be the simplest houses in the whole village.

In the middle of the roof hangs a wooden sign about one meter long, with a rough hammer drawn on it, representing the identity of the owner of the house as a blacksmith.

"Brother Xiaoliu, I'm home, say hello to Grandpa Jack for me!"

Seeing these three familiar houses, Tang San waved at Jiang Xiaoliu and ran straight up.

Watching Tang San enter the house, Jiang Xiaoliu also continued to walk towards the not-so-luxurious but barely livable wooden house in the center of the village, which was his home in this world.

Walking around a corner, Jiang Xiaoliu saw an old man in his 60s at the door of his house. He was tall and thin, but full of energy. His clothes were clean and tidy. Looking towards himself.

Jiang Xiaoliu smiled and shouted, "Grandpa, I'm back!"

Old Jack also saw Jiang Xiaoliu's figure and looked at him kindly.

Following Old Jack into the house, there were two long breads and two bowls of thick porridge on the small dining table, which were steaming.

It seems that Old Jack specially calculated the time when Jiang Xiaoliu arrived home and made breakfast in advance, so as to prevent the breakfast from being left for too long and getting cold.

"Come on, Xiaoliu, hurry up and have breakfast, you, you run around with Tang San's child every day. But Tang San's child is also to blame, it's all his alcoholic father's fault!"

Old Jack greeted Jiang Xiaoliu for breakfast, mentioned Tang San by the way, and let out a sigh.

Jiang Xiaoliu was already accustomed to this. As the village head, Old Jack must have worried about the affairs of the village. Now Tang Hao's family is the only ones that bother him the most. No matter how much he persuades him, it is useless.

Jiang Xiaoliu took a big mouthful of bread, took a sip of porridge, and muttered, "Grandpa, don't worry, I think Xiao San is much more sensible than other children of the same age in the village, and she has her own opinions in everything she does. Maybe this is Uncle Tang Hao deliberately training Xiaosan!"

Old Jack nodded, but his brows still did not relax: "Xiao Liu, what you said is also reasonable, but even so, Tang Hao has gone too far. After all, Tang San is still a child, he has no right to deprive The childhood Tang San should have enjoyed."

(End of this chapter)