Douluo's death angel

"What did you want to say before?"

On the way to the Seven Summers Hotel in Notting City, the nine of them walked together.Qi Yefei couldn't help asking Qian Renling, this guy likes to play tricks.

They wanted to know this urgently, so they couldn't hold back on the road.

"Let's go to the hotel and talk about it."

Qian Renling said mysteriously, he didn't want to say these things on the road.

Because of his trickery, they were helpless, and in the end they followed his request.All the people went to Qixia Hotel together, booked a box in the hotel, and after booking the room by the way, they ate in the box.

The nine people sat down, and when the dishes were served, Qian Renling said, "I didn't tell you in the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple in Notting City because I was afraid it would be leaked."

None of them spoke, they were listening to Qian Renling.

"The child with the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, in addition to his innate soul power, his name is Tang San." Qian Renling's face was ugly, "It shouldn't have attracted my attention in the first place. But his father's name is Tang Hao "

Tang Hao

These two words hit their ears like thunder, and they all showed a look of surprise.

"Is this true or false?" Hu Liena was stunned for a moment, then said, "If it is true, we must find out."

As a disciple of the current Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhundian, she knew very well what the word Tang Hao meant.

"There are many people with the same name and surname, but there is only one enemy of Wuhundian, and that is Tang Hao of the Clear Sky School." Li Jiu'er had a serious face, and she couldn't forget Qian Renling's expression six years ago.

"Let's find out first before talking, what if it's not the case?" Fang Xing's face didn't look good either.

"If so, let's start with that Tang San." Cheng Yunnuan's eyes showed murderous intent, "Tang Hao"

Without Tang Hao, maybe that thing wouldn't have happened.Cheng Yunnuan hated Tang Hao more than Qian Renling. Her aunt

Although she participated in it, Cheng Yunnuan didn't regret it and only blamed her uncle for helping Tang Hao.

"When the time comes to help that kid hunt the martial soul, let's go together." Ye Shanshan suggested:

This hunting spirit ring is their chance.

"Let's talk about it at that time. I have to look for information. After all, six years have passed, and some information will take some time." Qian Renling thought, this matter is not as simple as he thought.

"Besides, if it's really his words, we can't act rashly." Qian Renling frowned, he could seriously injure his father, Tang Hao six years ago was at least at the title Douluo level.

Among the nine people, he is the highest level, reaching the level of Soul King, but he is definitely not the opponent of Title Douluo.

A level is a world of difference, let alone several levels.

"If it's really him, I will definitely take revenge."

There was hatred in Qian Renling's golden eyes.

his father

"Okay, it's late at night, let's all go back to the room to rest." Xie Yue stood up, walked to his side, and patted his shoulder, "Come on, get rid of the enemy as soon as possible."

Yan also walked over and patted his left shoulder, "Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Qi Yefei looked at him, "Don't act rashly until you are absolutely sure, because it is very likely to catch yourself."

"A Ling, I will accompany you." Li Jiu'er took his hand, "As long as it is what you want, I will try my best to achieve it."

Qian Renling was lying on the side of the bed with a tired look on his face.

He murmured softly, "Dad"

"What should I do if that person is really Tang Hao who killed you?"

Qian Renling always remembers the back of his father Qian Xunji when he left, and every word he said when he was alive.

"Hunting a 10-year-old soul beast."

"I am lucky to have you and Xiaoxue in my life."

"Xiao Ling, some things may not be right, but you let go."

"It's not that she doesn't love you, but she hates me."

"Without me, you and Xiaoxue might have a happy family."

The words from the past came to my ears, which touched Qian Renling's emotions.

A few tears flashed in his eyes, "Father"

Little by little came to mind, Qian Renling couldn't control his emotions.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and more and more tears came into his golden eyes.

He thought he could accept this calmly, but he didn't expect that he overestimated himself.

When all that happened, he still felt unavoidable.

When he wakes up tomorrow, he will send a letter back to ask for all the details of the year.Then, solve the matter here as soon as possible.

When he walked into the house, the aroma of porridge wafted into his nostrils. He did the same thing every day and was already used to it.

"Father, it's time to eat." Tang San called to the inner room.

Surprisingly, Tang Hao, who would come out every day when he heard about eating, did not appear today.

Tang San's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that his father was sick? He hurriedly ran into his father's room in three steps at a time.

Tang Hao was not in the room, it seemed that for the first time in these few years, he did not sleep in late.

Just when Tang San was thinking about what Tang Hao was doing, Tang Hao came back.

"Mistress, what did you do this morning?" Tang Hao asked lightly.

Tang San said: "I went out to exercise. I go out for a run every morning." This was not a lie, he indeed went to exercise.

"Yeah." Tang Hao didn't delve into it, and said calmly: "You don't need to practice casting anymore, pack up your things, and old Jack will take you to Notting City tomorrow."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "What are you going to Notting City for?" The last time I went to Notting City was about a year ago. Old Jack went to the city to buy things and took him to see things by the way.

Tang Hao glanced at him and said: "Don't you want to learn the abilities of a soul master? Old Jack will take you to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to be a work-study student. There you will learn what you want to learn. ." He will definitely not let his children go to Wuhundian Academy.

Once Xiaosan becomes dependent on Wuhundian Academy, it will be Xiaosan who will be tormented.Tang Hao didn't want this to happen, so he cut it off from the beginning.

Hearing his father's words, Tang San's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an unspeakable sense of excitement hit his heart. The inability of Xuantian Kungfu to break through has always been the biggest knot in his heart, and the soul ring of the soul master is obviously an opportunity.

"Dad, why did you change your mind?"

Tang Hao asked back: "Then do you go or not?"

Tang San said: "But, no one will cook for you when I go." At this moment, he already understood that the reason why his father got up so early today was to find the village head Jack.

Tang Hao said coldly: "Do I still need you to take care of me? Just go and go. This is the path you choose. Holy Soul Village has a quota every year, and it is a waste if you don't use it. The casting method I gave you can make You can find an apprenticeship at any blacksmith shop in the city, and the tuition and food expenses should be enough."

Although what Tang Hao said was very cold, Tang San's eye circles were still hot. Although Tang Hao's attitude towards him hadn't changed in the past few months, after Tang Hao taught him casting, the tall and old man in front of him , has become more and more like a father to him.Although he wanted to learn about soul masters, but at this moment he was also somewhat reluctant to part with his father.

Tang Hao said: "I let you go to Notting Junior College with conditions. You can only go if you agree to my conditions."

"I promise." Tang San said without hesitation.

Tang Hao frowned slightly, "Do you agree to my request easily without even asking me anything? As a man, you must do what you promise. Don't be a person who takes promises lightly."

Tang San said very naturally: "No matter what Dad asks me to do, I will agree. Dad must be doing it for my own good."

Tang Hao was slightly startled, Tang San said it very casually, but it was that kind of natural trust that made his mood change slightly.

"No matter how you practice your soul power in the future, I want you to promise me not to add any soul rings to your hammer martial soul, or even let anyone see its appearance. Don't let others know that you are a twin martial soul. Can you do it?”

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "What about the Blue Silver Grass Spirit?"

Tang Hao said: "You can use and cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun at will, and it's no problem to apply any Wuhun. Twin Wuhun doesn't mean that both Wuhun need to rely on the spirit ring to improve their soul power before they can continue to practice. As long as there is one Wuhun With a soul ring, the bottleneck of soul power improvement will disappear."

Tang San said: "In other words, from now on I will only use the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, right?"

Tang Hao nodded, "Don't use that hammer unless your life is in danger."

"Okay, I promise you." Tang San nodded solemnly.For him, it doesn't matter whether he cultivates martial spirit or not, and what kind of spirit ring he uses, as long as he can find a way to break through the bottleneck of Xuantian Kung Fu.His Tang Sect hidden weapon does not need the assistance of Wuhun.

In the eyes of others, maybe the blue silver grass is just a useless martial spirit, but Tang San has never been depressed because of the blue silver grass. Tangmen's hidden weapons have been cultivated to a certain level, and it is not empty talk that flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people. real.The Blue Silver Grass is formed by the condensed soul power, that is, the internal force of Xuantian Kung Fu. As long as the internal force is sufficient, it is almost an infinite hidden weapon.

"There are also those two people. You have less contact with them. They are not something you can provoke now. I felt something nasty about that young man."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Then should I ask them to hunt for spirit rings?"

"This kind of trivial matter is fine, just don't have too much friendship." Tang Hao reminded him, that boy reminded him of Chihiro Ji.

Hatred appeared in Tang Hao's eyes, Ah Yin would not have died without Chihiro Ji.Xiaosan will not be born without a mother.

Besides, judging from the temperament of that young man, he has a very good background, and he is very likely to be a descendant of the high-level Wuhun Hall.

"I understand, I will alienate them." Tang San agreed without any hesitation.

To him, everyone else is a stranger, only Dad is the most important.

"Okay, let's eat." Tang Hao said.

Not to mention that the family was impoverished, Tang San didn't have anything to prepare at all, just tidying up his clothes with large and small patches would be considered complete.

However, this day he didn't listen to Tang Hao and just packed his things, the sound of forging still echoed in his room.In order to be able to manufacture all kinds of hidden weapons in the future, Tang San understood that everything could only depend on himself, and the casting technique taught by his father absolutely had to be practiced diligently.When the hidden weapon stunt has not been cultivated to the peak, the quality of the hidden weapon itself plays a decisive role.Especially super hidden weapons of the level of Buddha's Fury Tanglian, which are so precise that there can be no mistakes.

This day passed extremely long, and it was also the first time that Tang San felt uneasy after coming to this world. He had expectations and was somewhat afraid of the outside world.Whether in Tangmen or Holy Soul Village, he has no experience outside. In this regard, he is really no different from a child.He has been thinking about what kind of excitement the outside world can bring to him.

After dinner, Tang Hao went out for a drink without saying a word, it seemed no different from usual.He told Tang San not to disturb him to sleep when he leaves tomorrow morning.

Pointing his toes to the ground, exerting force on his calf, Tang San used Ghost Shadow Mistracking, and headed down the mountain.

The familiar porridge is fragrant, this is the last time to cook for his father before leaving, Tang San certainly won't be lazy.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.

"Little San, let's go. Your slacker father won't get up anymore." Jack greeted Tang San.

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 After a few lines of writing, he looked back at his father's door with reluctance, and then quietly left with Jack on his shoulders.

Tang San didn't know much about the characters of this world, he only read them occasionally when teaching children how to learn characters in private schools in the village.After all, he has the skills of the previous life, and he has also mastered some basic characters.

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

Tang Hao stood still, until the backs of Tang San and the village chief Jack 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 Tang San left for him on the ground.

Very simple two sentences, "Dad, Grandpa Jack and I are leaving. You have to take care of yourself and drink less. The porridge is in the pot, don't forget to drink it."

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.

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.

"Xiao San, are you reluctant to leave the village or your alcoholic father?" Jack touched Tang San's head and asked with a smile.

"A little bit." Tang San replied in a low voice.

Jack smiled slightly, and said: "Compared to my ineffective grandsons, you are much more sensible. If you were my grandson, how wonderful it would be. That alcoholic Tang Hao is really lucky. Don't think too much about it. , the outside world is very vast. When you go to Notting Junior College, you will meet many friends and learn a lot of knowledge. After you have the title of soul master, the country will send you a monthly subsidy. At that time, Your life will be better too."

After all, Tang San was a man of two generations. After listening to Jack's words, his mood gradually returned to normal. He couldn't bear the longing for the outside world in his heart and asked: "Grandpa Jack, can you tell me where the academy is?"

Jack smiled and said, "College is of course a place to study. Although I have never been to it, I still know most of it. Our village has a place for work-study students every year, but there have been no work-study students for many years. Work-study There are still many preferential conditions for students. Tuition and accommodation fees are exempted, and you only need to pay for meals yourself. You can do some simple work in the college in exchange for food. For example, cleaning classrooms and the like. Generally speaking, The work-study students study in the college is similar to free. If you pay to study, it is not something we poor people can afford.”

Tang San said: "Father said, let me find a blacksmith to work after I arrive at the academy."

"Are you kidding me about working in a blacksmith shop? I think Tang Hao is really crazy." Old Jack said angrily, "How old are you? You are not as tall as a casting hammer. Is there any blacksmith shop that would accept an apprentice like you?" Besides, blacksmithing is a profession that is not valued in the first place, and you won’t get much income from working part-time. All you need to do is study hard in the academy.”

"However, speaking of it, if you choose Wuhundian Academy, your situation will be much better. Because Wuhundian will give more subsidies to the soul masters of Wuhundian Academy, which is enough to solve your family's problems. Of course, it's not It is said that Noting Junior College is not good, but Wuhundian Academy is the best. I don’t know what your alcoholic father is thinking, why not let you go to Wuhundian Academy. Of course, if you can have the best experience at Notting Junior College If you have achieved anything, you should ask your alcoholic father to save some money for you. After all, there will be no work-study places in the intermediate soul master colleges in the future, and it will take a lot of money to study. The subsidy for soul masters alone is far from enough. . Sigh, if you go to Wuhundian Academy, you don’t have to think about these things. You can just graduate directly from Wuhundian. Wuhundian Academy is not divided into junior and intermediate colleges, but is a whole, and the treatment of soul masters is extremely good. Well, it is one of the best colleges for a soul master."

Because Tang San was born full of soul power, Old Jack already treated him as a soul master, so he told him these things.It is a great pity that a good opportunity was not seized.

Tang San looked at Jack in confusion and said: "It's okay not to go. By the way, Grandpa Jack, what's the difference between this intermediate soul master academy and junior soul master academy? They are both academies, and the teaching should also be the knowledge of soul masters." Bar."

Old Jack patiently explained: "Of course it's different. The Junior Soul Master Academy teaches some basic things, and there are also some cultural courses to learn. Only children who have just awakened their martial arts are accepted as students, and the schooling period is six years. , when they are 12 years old, if they have no future, they are just to be an ordinary soul master. But if they have good potential, most people will choose to go to the intermediate soul master academy for further study. They have been studying until then. The things taught in the intermediate soul master academy are It is more advanced, but the difficulty of learning will also increase greatly. If you cannot meet the requirements of the academy, you will not be able to graduate smoothly. This is different from the junior soul master academy."

Tang San said: "There are elementary and intermediate levels, then there must be advanced levels."

Old Jack nodded, with envy in his eyes, "You don't have to think about the Advanced Soul Master Academy, it's not something anyone can enter. In our Heaven Dou Empire, there are only two advanced soul master schools in total. The academy, the number of students enrolled each year is less than 100. It is the cradle of the future. Any student who graduates from the Advanced Soul Master Academy, whether it is the country or the Wuhun Temple, will rush to ask for it, and will be awarded directly to the nobles. Title. If you want me to say, Wuhundian Academy is better than Advanced Soul Master Academy, if you had chosen Wuhundian Academy, it would be great."

"The nobles have such good conditions." Tang San said in surprise, silently blocking out the last few words of Old Jack.It was impossible for him to embarrass Tang Hao, after all, it was just a college.

For the sake of his loved ones not feeling uncomfortable, no matter how good he is, he will not go.

Old Jack said: "Of course. The soul master is the most noble profession, especially the high-level soul master. They are all talents. Therefore, if we commoners want to reach the sky in one step, becoming a high-level soul master is obviously the best shortcut. However, how many ordinary people from ordinary backgrounds can possess such a good martial spirit? Even if they do, without the support of a big family, it will be difficult to graduate from the Advanced Soul Master Academy."

"The graduation exam is your own business, why do you need help from others?" Tang San was a little confused.

Old Jack sighed, and said: "This is the gap. The gap between the poor and the rich, common people and nobles. The requirements for graduation from the Junior Soul Master Academy are very simple. As long as the martial spirit can reach level ten, one soul master can be obtained under the leadership of the academy teacher. Huan, it is enough to successfully advance to the title of soul master. This is not difficult, as long as a child with martial soul power can do it when awakening. It is said that the tenth level of soul power is the easiest to improve .”

"But it's different when you go to the Intermediate Soul Master Academy. If you want to graduate from here, your martial spirit must reach level [-], and you can get the second soul ring and the title of Great Soul Master. Level [-] to level [-] , is something that many soul masters cannot achieve in their lifetime. Moreover, after reaching the twentieth level, if you want to obtain a soul ring, you must rely on your own strength to hunt and kill soul beasts to obtain a soul ring. That is extremely dangerous. If you are born in a noble Family, accompanied by family warriors, is naturally much less dangerous. However, soul masters like us who come from ordinary backgrounds can only rely on themselves."

"The graduation requirements of Advanced Soul Master Academy are even more stringent. Only by passing the bottleneck of level [-] and obtaining the third soul ring can one rise from the title of great soul master to the title of soul master. It is said that level [-] is a threshold. In the past, you could be called a powerful soul master and a real nobleman. If you can't pass it, it will be difficult. Moreover, there seems to be some restrictions on obtaining a soul ring at level [-]. Specifically, you should learn it in the academy. .Anyway, it seems that less than one-third of the students of the Advanced Soul Master Academy can actually graduate."

After listening to Old Jack's words, Tang San had some basic impressions of Douluo Dalu's teaching of soul masters.

"Grandpa Jack, didn't you say that there are ten out of ten soul master titles? Students who graduate from the advanced soul master academy are soul masters. Then how can you obtain the following titles?"

Old Jack smiled bitterly and said: "How do I know? Beyond the title of Soul Sage, they are all big shots. Like the Soul Sage who came out of our village, he was directly supported by the country. I have heard people say that Soul Sage The cultivation of a master becomes more difficult and dangerous as you advance to the later stages. There are only a few people who can truly reach the top level of beings like Titled Douluo. It can even be said that I don’t know whether there are such beings in our Heaven Dou Empire and Star Luo Empire now. Not sure."

Old Jack only had some simple understanding of soul masters, and he didn't talk about them in detail. Tang San understood that he could only slowly explore this knowledge in the academy.Especially things like soul beasts and soul rings.

It was not far from Holy Soul Village to Notting City. The two of them walked for half a day and ate some dry food on the way. In the afternoon, they could already see the city wall in the distance.

Although Notting City is not a big city, but because it is very close to the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, the city walls were built thickly.After Tang San and Old Jack accepted the same inspection as the passers-by, they entered Notting City.

"Mistress, grandpa will send you to the college later and go back. You must listen to the teacher when you are alone in the college, and never leave the college without authorization. When the semester is over, grandpa Jack will come to pick you up. It will be about the same time It’s time to celebrate the New Year.”

After all, this was the first time Tang San left home, and he felt somewhat panicked, and subconsciously said: "Grandpa Jack, are you leaving so soon?"

Old Jack smiled wryly and said: "We poor people can't afford to live in a hotel. You have to live up to it. When Grandpa sees you next time, I hope you have become a soul master. If that happens, our Holy Soul Village will honor you Proud."

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City, Old Jack asked passers-by several times, and finally brought Tang San here.

In the distance, they had already seen a tall arch, 20 meters wide and ten meters high, all repaired from hard rock, with two iron gates underneath, swarthy, Tang San took a look It can be seen that it is made of fine iron.

Through the iron fence, you can see that there is a winding path leading to the secluded, a large road leading directly to the interior, and there are tall trees on both sides.

In the middle of the arch, there are four large characters, "Notting College."

Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the profession of soul master is in Douluo Continent. This is only a junior soul master academy.

As soon as Old Jack and Tang San walked to the gate, they were immediately stopped by the young man guarding the gate, "What are you doing? Is this a place where you countrymen can come?"

Old Jack's clothes were already well-dressed in Saint Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked like a countryman, and the concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.

Tang San couldn't help thinking, they were also urbanites, those soul masters treated the villagers very calmly, without any contempt.From the details, we can tell each other's upbringing.

Generally speaking, people who despise others are despising themselves.

Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile: "This little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. This child is a work-study student sent by our village this year. Look, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge frowned and said in a somewhat sinister tone: "Can a golden phoenix be produced from a grass nest? There are people in a small village who have a soul power academy, but they haven't had any work-study students for many years. You can't be fakes, right?"

A flash of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his anger and took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Temple last time, and handed it to the concierge.

The concierge took the certificate and looked it up and down, "It's funny that Wuhun Lan Yincao is born with full soul power. This is really the most ridiculous thing in the world. I have been working as a concierge in the college for four years, and I have never heard of anyone who was born with full soul power. A student with soul power, this kid’s martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and he can still have full soul power. I think this certificate from the Spirit Hall must have been forged by you.”

"You" No matter how good-tempered Jack is, he can no longer bear it at this time, "You are deliberately making things difficult. Okay, you wait, I will go find the deacon of the Wuhun branch. Xiaosan, let's go." With that said, Jack turned around and walked towards the city with Tang San.

Naturally, the certificate of the Martial Soul Division could not be false, and the concierge knew about it, but the people who came to see off the new students were generally a little bit more interested, especially commoner families.The so-called Hades is easy, but the imp is hard to deal with.

Old Jack was born in a village. Even though he was a village head, he didn't know these things.

The concierge felt somewhat uneasy, if people from Wuhundian really came, he would not be able to afford it. Of course, he also believed that people from Wuhundian would never come to the academy to question these two bumpkins.

Depressed in my heart, the words in my mouth naturally didn't sound good, "Returning to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar's Village is not bad."

"What are you talking about?" Old Jack turned around fiercely. The concierge's words could be said to have touched the biggest pride in his heart. At first, he could fall out with Tang Hao because of this, but now this concierge was from outside the village, which made him even more helpless. Bear.He walked back a few steps and glared at the concierge.

The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack, and couldn't help taking a step back, but he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart, isn't he just an old man, what's so scary.

"Why are you not convinced? I said you are from a beggar's village. Am I wrong? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are all patched. I think you should go find a place to beg. We at Notting College can It’s not a charity. Get out of here, get out of here.”

While speaking, the porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, about to drive them away.

Just when old Jack was furious, suddenly, there was a thin figure between the two of them. He also raised his left arm, and his delicate little hand barely reached the doorman's hand. Pushing away with his left hand, at the same time, the thin figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, the sole of his foot was just behind the porter's left foot, and at the same time his right hand was raised, and together with his left hand, he clamped the porter's hand and moved down.

Originally, this palm was supposed to cut at the crook of the opponent's left arm, preventing him from exerting force, but the person who cast it was really short, so he could only hold the gatekeeper's wrist. His movements were extremely fast, and his body moved forward at the same time. Tan, both hands pushed forward while shaking off the porter's left hand.Just push it against the porter's belly.

There was an extra foot behind the porter's left foot. Although that foot was not big, it was enough to accomplish his due effect. The lower abdomen was stressed, and his feet were stirred. Hearing a common sound, the porter had already sat down on the ground.

"Mistress, you" Jack looked at the person in front of him dumbfounded.

It was Tang San who made the move. The stance he used wasn't even the unique technique of the Tang Sect, it was just the simplest stance in his original world, pushing the window and looking at the moon. Deformed.Not only was he unable to cut the opponent's arm, but the hand that should have been pushing on the opponent's chest was also pushed on the lower abdomen. Of course, the result was the same.

Although Tang San's people are not big, their strength is definitely not small.These months of hammering were not in vain, even without using Xuantian Kungfu, they still knocked down the porter in one fell swoop.

"Stinky boy, you are courting death." How shameful it is to be pushed by a child, the gatekeeper got up from the ground in a rage and was about to rush towards Tang San.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, stopping the porter from moving.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery, the change was unimaginable, and he nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."

Tang San turned his head to look, and there was a man of medium build, slightly on the thin side who did not know when he had come to them.It seems that this person is about 50 to [-] years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens, and his appearance is very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, but there is a special temperament on his body, and there is a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

The master just glanced sideways at the concierge, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old sir, can you show me the certificate from Wuhun Palace?"

After all, Old Jack was born as the village head, so he was good at observing words and deeds. From the expression on the porter's face, it could be seen that the middle-aged man in front of him had a high status in the academy, not to mention that he had the title of master there.He hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hand.

The master looked at the proof, then shifted his eyes to Tang San, looked him up and down, for some reason, although the master's gaze was not sharp, Tang San felt as though he was being looked at.

"It's proven to be true, old sir. I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave this child to me."

A person who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly shook his hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either. Master, then this child will trouble you .Little San, you go in with Master, but you must be obedient."

Tang San nodded, but didn't speak.

Before, when the master in front of him stopped the porter from rushing towards him, his left hand had already been raised, and the safety on the sleeve arrow had been released.If the words of the master in front of him were one step later, maybe there would be an extra short arrow in the gatekeeper's throat.

The general outline of the Tang Sect Xuantian Baolu, Article [-], is sure that the opponent is an enemy. As long as he has a way to kill him, do not show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to yourself.

In Tang San's opinion, the fact that the concierge attacked an old man like Jack, coupled with his meanness, was already a recipe for death.At the same time, he was absolutely sure that no one, including Old Jack, would find out that he had sent the sleeve arrow.Without evidence, who can say that it was he who killed the Tang Clan? The silent arrows in his sleeves were extremely fast and only cast a shadow, so how could someone like the concierge be able to dodge them.

Jack told Tang San a few more words before leaving.

The master glanced at the concierge lightly, "This is the first and last time. If you commit the crime again, you don't need to stay." His voice was hoarse and calm, but there was an irrefutable a feeling of.

The porter was sweating profusely from his back, and hurriedly stepped aside in response.

The master looked down at Tang San, and squeezed out a smile on his face. His facial muscles seemed a little stiff, and the way he smiled was a bit unflattering.Pulling Tang San's hand, said: "Let's go in."

The master's hands were soft and dry, comfortable to hold, which invisibly gave Tang San a sense of trust.Under his leadership, Tang San finally walked into this academy.

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to the master.

"Teacher, I am not a teacher in the academy." The master looked down at Tang San and said calmly.

"No teacher, didn't you just say you represent the college?"

The master shook his head. He had always been impatient, but he was extra tolerant today. He forced out a trace of that ugly smile again, "Who said that only teachers from the college can represent the college?"

Tang San suddenly said: "I understand, then you must be the principal of the academy, or the leader."

The master laughed and said: "You are a six-year-old child, you are very smart. However, you still guessed wrong."

Tang San said doubtfully: "Then you are?"

The master said: "I am just a resident here eating and drinking. Just like everyone else, call me master. Everyone calls me that. I have even forgotten my own name. The proof of Wuhun Palace It says your name is Tang San, right? Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of master and teacher are very different. Don't call me by the wrong name in the future. Unless"

Speaking of this, after hearing what he said, there was a scorching light in his eyes, "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

"Do you want to teach me how to practice martial arts?" Tang San asked.

The master stopped and stood facing Tang San, "Then are you willing?"

Tang San also stopped naturally, looking up at the master in front of him, observing closely at this time, and looking up from the bottom, he found that the master's mouth was a bit big, and his lips were also thick.He didn't speak, neither agreed nor refused.

Grandmaster looked at Tang San's eyes staring blankly at himself, and that stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you really are a smart kid."

Not speaking has two meanings. One is not to refuse in a hurry to avoid offending the master.The second is to use actions to ask the master, why should I worship you as my teacher?

Like old Jack, the master raised his hand and rubbed Tang San's head, "Extraordinarily talented and so smart, it seems that I have to be persistent for a while. How to say, you are also the third twin in the past hundred years." Wuhun."

Hearing the master's words, Tang San was taken aback, his gaze suddenly changed when he looked at the master, his left wrist had also been raised quietly, and there was a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

The master and the old god looked at him with a smile and said: "Aren't you very curious about why I knew you were a twin martial soul?" As he said this, he shook the certificate that Old Jack gave him in his hand, "It's because This proof. Maybe others can’t see the flaws in it, but if I can’t see it either, then I don’t deserve the title of master.”

"I once investigated 640 people whose martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, among them, sixteen had soul power, and the probability was less than [-]%. And even among these sixteen people who possessed soul power, none of them The soul power can exceed one level, but you are the tenth level with the innate soul power. According to one of the ten core competitiveness of the martial arts I have studied, the size of the innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul. Blue Silver Grass is obviously not enough, so I can be sure that you should have another martial soul, and it is a very powerful martial soul."

Tang San's eyes gradually calmed down, and he argued: "Everything has exceptions, why can't I be a special case?"

The master nodded seriously, and said: "That's right, there are exceptions to everything, but your martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, so you are obviously not that exception. In the past 100 years, the twin martial arts of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire Although there were only two souls, nineteen were born with full soul power. I have carefully studied the martial souls of each of them, and all of them are powerful existences. The youngest one has now reached the level of a great soul. The level of masters. Except for 14 people who inherited powerful martial arts from family blood, there are five exceptions."

"Their backgrounds are not noble, but they also possess innate full soul power. And this kind of accident is the existence of mutant martial souls. According to my research on mutant martial souls over the years, there is no such thing as any kind of martial soul that is comparable to blue silver The grass spirit will mutate. And your blue silver grass spirit is an ordinary blue silver grass, so I can be sure that my judgment is correct."

"Mutated martial spirit, what is that?" Tang San asked.

The master explained patiently: "This is the first question of how the martial spirit is inherited. The martial spirit that a person possesses is directly related to the martial spirit of his parents. The martial spirit of one party. This is the family-style inheritance of martial arts. And some exceptions are the so-called mutant martial arts. The source is also the martial spirit of the parents, but because the martial spirit between the father and mother has a certain variability , so the martial spirit of the inheritor will mutate and produce a new martial spirit. Mutated martial arts can mutate so powerfully that they even appear innately full of soul power. But most mutant martial arts will only become Weak. Mutated spirits are like the product of inbreeding, there is a high chance of idiots, but there may also be wise men far beyond ordinary people."

Tang San nodded, and suddenly, he took a step back, widening the distance between himself and the master, and immediately fell to the ground on his knees, kowtow three times respectfully to the master.

This time, it was the master's turn to be stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Teacher." Tang San called respectfully, "Please accept me as your apprentice."

The master smiled, very satisfied, and bent down to pull Tang San up, "Silly boy, why do you have to kowtow to become a disciple? Don't you know that this is the etiquette of only worshiping the king and parents? You only need to bow."

Douluo Dalu's habits are obviously different from Tang San's first generation, but Tang San doesn't think his etiquette is too much, and solemnly said: "One day a teacher, lifelong father. You should be my kneeling."

Tang Sect's teaching on etiquette is very strict, and when he grew up with that kind of education, it has already been deeply imprinted in Tang San's heart.

The master looked at Tang San movedly, "Teacher for one day, father for life, good, good, it seems that I did not choose wrong." The so-called small details determine success or failure, even though the two masters and apprentices have not been in contact for a long time , but the master already has a good understanding of the child in front of him.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Academic Affairs Office to report." The master held Tang San's hand again, his big hand that was originally dry was a little sweaty due to excitement.