Douluo's opening one dragon

Three years later.

A small village called Holy Soul Village in Faslow Province of the Heaven Dou Empire.

At this time, Deng Jiang, who was six years old, was wearing a commoner clothes, carrying three hares, carrying a bow and arrows, and arrows in his waist. He walked to a small farmyard that wasn't too big, pushed aside the wooden fence, and entered it. Five old hens approached him to eat.

He looked at the corn used to feed the chickens next to him, grabbed a handful and sprinkled it on the ground. These old hens lowered their heads happily, but one of them didn't know that today was its last meal.

"Jiang'er, you're back."

A clear and joyful female voice sounded.

The next moment, the slightly older wooden door of the small farmyard was opened, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with better looks than ordinary came into Deng Jiang's eyes.

"Sister." Deng Jiang cried out worriedly when he saw his elder sister coming out.

His elder sister had a cold recently, and he couldn't let her quickly help the person who was the most helpless to take him in. Although the teenage girl weighed a hundred pounds, in the hands of a person with natural power like him, But he could hold on.

"Jiang'er doesn't need to be like this, I'm not a waste." Qiushuang smiled brightly, and was sent into the wooden house by her little brother when she spoke.

There are two wooden beds in the house, and a large box for storing things. The most valuable thing is the dressing table with glass. Next to the dressing table are shelves for placing washbasins, towels, and footbaths.

Qiushuang was helped back to the bed by Deng Jiang.

"Brother!" Qiu Shuang suddenly raised her head and shouted.

"Huh?" Deng Jiang, who was releasing the rabbit, turned to look at Qiushuang in doubt.

Qiushuang looked at Deng Jiang with a blink of an eye, but didn't speak.

"Sister, just say what you want, don't hide it, it's not good for your health." Deng Jiang laughed.

Looking at the six-year-old child in front of him who is more sensible than most people outside.

She was silent for a long time and said: "Brother, tomorrow is the day of Wuhun awakening."

"Wuhun awakening?" Deng Jiang nodded, his heart was full of longing, "I know, soul master is a profitable profession, becoming a soul master, our family can eat, and we have chicken legs every day."

"You... I forgot that you are still a five or six-year-old child..." Qiu Shuang said with a smile, "You can go and participate tomorrow. It will be at the entrance of the village. Village Chief Jack will take you there."

"Yes." Deng Jiang nodded obediently.

"Go tomorrow and become a person who walks out of the village and becomes famous, as great as the soul saint in our village." Qiushuang said.

"What about you..." Deng Jiang thought for a while, took a deep breath, and his voice was a little deep.

Qiushuang smiled brightly and said: "I, let's live alone. Anyway, I can't become a soul master. After you leave, I will find someone to marry."

"I won't go. In fact, ordinary people can also make a lot of money. Look at the hares in my hand. I sell them to those who like to eat game. Well, one can only be sold for twenty copper coins, which is enough for us to spend a long time. It's time." Deng Jiang immediately refused.

"Jiang'er, don't be so willful, everyone must participate in the awakening of the martial soul." Qiushuang said.

"Sister, stop talking. Your health is important. I'll go to the kitchen to cook for you..." Deng Jiang raised the rabbit with a handle and smiled. He was trying to use this method to lead to another topic.

"Okay, you can go tomorrow, maybe you won't be chosen, so you don't have to leave." Qiushuang moved her fingers, and her voice was very low. The illness has tortured her for a long time, and maybe it won't be long before she gets married. I'm about to die, "If you don't promise me, I won't take the medicine."

"Sister..." How I wish it was me who got sick. Anyway, I have no relatives. Deng Jiang's eyes were a little moist. He bit his lips and uttered two words, "I'll go."

After Deng Jiang finished speaking, he walked out of the room and closed the wooden door that left the scar of time.

"Kill a ****."

Qiushuang's voice came from outside the house.

"Yes!" Deng Jiang looked at the old hen, holding back a word for a long time.

......

The next day, a place in Holy Soul Village was filled with countless children who were going to awaken their martial spirits. The old village head Jack saw that Deng Jiang was listless, and asked concerned: "What's wrong, Xiao Jiang."

"It's okay." Deng Jiang smiled slightly.

"Your sister..." the old village chief Jack said and then stopped talking.

"My sister will get better, and I will make money." Deng Jiang said seriously.

"I don't think you are like a six-year-old child. A child as old as you is thinking about how to get out of Holy Soul Village and become a strong person." The old village chief said.

"Old village chief, do you want a rabbit, live, well, I will sell you for ten copper soul coins." Deng Jiang smiled like a profiteer.

The old village chief, Jack, thought that it was not easy for Deng Jiang to take care of his sister, and he worked hard to make money, so he nodded and said, "Come one."

"Go back to you." Deng Jiang said.

"Well." The old village head Jack stroked Deng Jiang's white hair, looked at the sky, and said, "Let's go."

"What's your name?" Tang San approached Deng Jiang curiously.

"Deng Jiang." Deng Jiang replied flatly.

This child has a problem, he is so calm, I don’t know if he is a time traveler like me, why haven’t I seen him before? Look out.

"Can we be friends?" Tang San stretched out his hand harmlessly, probing again.

"Yes." Deng Jiang didn't think too much, and shook his hand to show his friendliness.

.......

For the Wuhun Temple in the middle of the Holy Soul Village, the old village head Jack brought nine children.

It is the nine who are going to awaken their martial souls today.

At the gate of the Wuhun Hall, a young man stood there, his aura was exposed, and everyone around felt a burst of shock.

This person is Su Yuntao who has awakened his martial spirit, the battle soul master of the Wuhun Temple, and the old village chief Jack.

I must awaken a useless martial spirit today, so that I can take care of my sister, and the most important thing is actually to make money.Deng Jiang thought absently.

"Boy, the last one, it's your turn, but you still don't come in, always absent-minded, calling you many times, do you look down on me, the great soul master of the Spirit Hall?"

Deng Jiang's thoughts were interrupted, and his brows were frowned. As a person who had beaten the village bully five years older than him, he didn't take anything seriously, and immediately wanted to greet the person who called him his mother.

The old village head Jack knew Deng Jiang's character, shook his little hand, and whispered: "Xiao Jiang, don't be impulsive, he is not someone you can't afford."

When he looked up and saw Su Yuntao, a great soul master in his twenties, he hesitated, and responded with a smile: "I'm sorry, I made you mad, I'll go up."

The danger receded, and the old village chief heaved a sigh of relief.

Su Yuntao wasn't really angry either, he was more patient with children, he hummed flatly, pointed to the hexagonal rows of stones and said, "Stand in."

Deng Jiang nodded, and according to his instructions, when he stood there for a moment, a beautiful golden and white longbow was connected with his soul.