Douluo's candle

Cold comes and summer comes,

Unconsciously,

Little Wang Quan is three years old.

In the past three years, almost everyone has visited the back hill of Shenghun Village.

He never saw the rabbit from that night again.

There are no other soul beasts in the mountain.

Do not know why,

He was actually a little lonely.

He thought that his experience in fighting people in his previous life was a bit unaccustomed to him.

For example, the giant rabbit's paws and backward kicks,

He thinks and improves,

Come to the back hill every night to run, exercise, hit, climb trees, and turn over.

Exhausting myself every day,

Then the luck will be restored.

All of this is carved into the fighting instinct in this small body.

the sky is bright,

Xiao Wang Quan let out a long breath, stopped his work and stood up.

It's a little late.

Almost all the herbs in this mountain have been poisoned by him.

I have never seen any other mortal herbs.

Yes, Wang Sheng, who studied at Notting College, came back several times.

Xiao Wangquan pestered Wang Sheng to tell him about the world of soul masters.

Although Wang Sheng didn’t know much,

But Xiao Wangquan still roughly figured it out,

The herbs in this world are divided into three types: unqualified, ordinary, and fairy.

The herbs I pick back every day are all inferior herbs.

That ordinary-grade herb is so strange. I really don’t know how amazing the immortal-grade medicinal herb is.

I shot two common rabbits on the road.

Just walking back,

Suddenly, my steps were startled,

There is someone in front

In the dim mountain forest, a figure the size of a strong adult looked at him quietly without concealing it.

Can't see clearly.

Wang Quan was shocked, who could be so close to him silently?

The sound of a beast stepping on blades of grass hundreds of meters away can be accurately captured.

And since I was deceived by a rabbit that night,

Little Wang Quan is ready to look carefully at any time and at any time.

squinted,

Then he saw a light.

The extremely majestic soul power aura filled the man's body, seeming to light up the sky.

Violent, depressing, and containing huge destructive power.

He felt as small as an ant.

This this

What level of power is this?

Contra Titled Douluo

The soul power in that man's body was so powerful that it was hard to see clearly.

Little Wang Quan felt like he was going crazy,

Tang Hao was walking in the mountains,

despair, irritability,

His wife is dead,

There's something wrong with his son

When I was one year old, I would hide in my room and meditate consciously.

Tang Hao listened to his long breathing next door every night, and the rippling soul power washed through his body.

He is a Titled Douluo, he can even see through the disguise of a 10-year-old soul beast at a glance

How sensitive to soul power breath.

I have never taught Tang San any meditation methods.

But he can comfort himself. Meditation is not difficult at all.

The son inherited his and A-yin's talents, and he clearly understood a set of meditation practice methods.

But in recent months, I often go out before dawn.

At first, I just thought that my son would find a place in the village to continue practicing the meditation method.

Father and son accompany each other day and night,

But one day, on a whim, he could not find his son anywhere in the village.

No father can rest assured that his son, who is less than three years old, has disappeared without a trace.

He followed him out the next day,

Watching my son climb up the mountain behind Shenghun Village with great skill,

Practice Xuanyu Hands and Purple Demon Eyes,

Tang Hao was silent.

He could see that it was a complete cultivation system that was different from this world.

Is it Su Hui from the previous life? Or is it?

Tang Hao didn't dare to think, if so, what would be the meaning of Xiao Yin's death.

He was drunk, tired, and didn't want to make iron. He always had mixed emotions while cooking for Tang San every day.

He walked aimlessly in the mountains,

Suddenly, he saw a child,

Chasing a few little rabbits happily,

His body was filled with divine light, and his soul power almost overflowed.

The kid saw him too.

"Who are you"

The child was holding the rabbit in one hand and asked loudly and vigilantly,

"I" Tang Hao was a little impatient. He was irritable and didn't want to say anything.

Xiao Wangquan looked at the strong man in front of him from afar and his emotions seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

He was a little flustered. He couldn't figure out what a strong man pretending to be a blacksmith was doing here.

Did he break into something big?

He shouldn't want to kill people and silence them.

"You don't look like a good person secretly"

Little Wang Quan was shocked, why did he whisper what was in his heart?

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes dangerously,

Little Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat, he yelled, and he hurriedly ran back with the rabbit in his arms.

"call"

"call"

Little Wang Quan was panting while holding on to a tree.

"That person didn't come with me," he looked back worriedly.

I don’t know how far he ran,

Not daring to stay any longer, he made a big circle and ran back to the village in a different direction.

Could it be that he planted that ordinary medicinal plant?

I hoped in my heart that he'd better go find trouble with that dead rabbit.

But how could that strong man know that the medicinal herbs had been snatched by rabbits?

This is a problem.

Early in the morning, the village chief shouted in the village at the top of his lungs,

"Xiao Quan'er, Xiao Quan'er"

"Where have you been"

I called the west of the village and called the east of the village.

The villagers who got up early and squatted in front of their homes to eat were smiling.

"Little Wang Quan, that kid is very naughty. Don't worry, old village chief. He might be back soon."

Just as he was talking, a panting voice came from the entrance of the village,

"Grandpa, stop shouting, I, I'm back"

The old village chief angrily stepped forward and grabbed little Wang Quan's ears.

"Where did you damn kid go so early in the morning? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

"Hey, hiss"

Little Wang Quan tilted his head and raised his hand to shake the rabbit in his hand.

"Grandpa, didn't I go up the mountain to hunt rabbits?"

In the past three years,

Little Wang Quan first chased away the second uncle's dog and the third uncle's chicken, and they ran around all over the village.

Then go up the tree to catch birds and go down to the river to catch fish.

He even went to Jiming Village, Ergou Village next door, and wandered around.

When the village chief grandfather found out, he picked up a bamboo stick and beat him severely.

But gradually I got used to the magic of Xiao Wangquan,

Then, there is no need to put the herbs dug up every day secretly, and it is no longer surprising to find one or two rabbits and pheasants occasionally.

Life at home is getting better and better,

The waist is no longer sore and the legs are no longer painful. Wang Sheng's parents are more energetic in working in the fields and have meat to eat every meal.

Then, I also discovered that little Wang Quan seemed to be in high spirits even without sleeping every day.

The old village chief sometimes thought to himself that maybe his biological parents were extremely powerful soul masters.

Gradually, I let him go.

"Hmph," the old village chief stamped his cane, "Go back to eat quickly."

Little Wang Quan walked in front with his head held high, giving instructions like a little grown-up.

"Grandpa, I will go to the city later."

Grandpa followed behind,

"Why are you going to Notting City?"

"Brother's herbs should be almost finished. I'll send him some more."

Of course he wouldn't say that he was going to see if Xiao Chenyu was doing well.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. How can any hatred be forgotten by time?

Of course, he wouldn't say that he went to the city to inquire about the Contra and Titled Douluo in this world.

Little Wang Quan was very afraid of the appearance of such a strong man in this remote village.