Douluo's dark fallen angel

In the dark valley,

The boy was running continuously around the valley. He didn't seem to feel tired. He was already sweating profusely, but his speed remained unabated.

"Third Brother!"

A voice came from a distance.

Tang San stopped walking when he heard the sound, and saw a girl standing in the distance waving at him, a smile appeared on his face, and he responded: "Xiaoya."

The girl jumped on the stone and came to Tang San.

"What are you doing here on a hot day?"

Although Tang San's tone was somewhat reproachful, the eyes he looked at the girl were gentle.

"Of course I came to see you!"

Tang Ya took out her scarf and gently wiped off the sweat on Tang San's face, she snorted: "If I don't come to see you, you will exhaust yourself again."

Tang San smelled the girlish fragrance left on the square scarf, his expression was slightly intoxicated: "Xiaoya, thank you."

Tang Ya smiled and said, "Thank you for what I'm doing."

Tang San suddenly held Tang Ya's hand.

Tang Ya blushed, but she didn't take her hand back.

She lowered her head shyly, pretending to be puzzled: "Third brother, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Tang Ya didn't show disgust, Tang San felt more confident in his heart.

"Xiaoya, when I first came to the Clear Sky School, I was not familiar with the place. If it wasn't for your help for such a long time, I wouldn't be what I am now."

Tang Ya was satisfied in her heart, she gave Tang San a shy look, "Because the first time I saw you, I found a kind of kindness in you, I can see that you and those people in the sect, third brother It's all different."

Speaking of those people from the Clear Sky School, Tang San snorted disdainfully.

At this moment, Tang Ya said with a hesitant expression: "Third brother, actually, I have always wanted to know one thing, but I don't know if it is appropriate to ask you."

"Xiaoya, you have been taking care of me these days, I am very grateful to you." Tang San said softly: "Do you want to know my past?"

Tang Ya pursed her lips and nodded.

"It's fine if it's inconvenient for you."

"There's nothing that can't be said." Recalling the past six years, Tang San's eyes flashed a haze.

He took Tang Ya's hand and sat on the rock beside her.

During the process, Tang Ya looked at her and Tang San's tightly clasped hands, her face was full of satisfaction.

Sitting on the rock, Tang San told Tang Ya about his past.

"My father and I originally lived in a place called Holy Soul Village. No one in the village knew that he was the title Douluo of the famous town Dalu.

We originally came to live together very quickly, until one day..."

Tang San started from the Wuhun test, and Tang Hao took him to escape.

When talking about them being besieged by many Title Douluo, endless hatred flashed in Tang San's eyes, the siege of many Title Douluo that day had always been his nightmare, and it was also the beginning of his hatred!

After that, he briefly talked about his escape life for the past six years,

Although what he said was simple, Tang Ya was shocked when he heard it.

This is the first time she heard Tang San had such an experience,

She never imagined that this boy who was only one year older than her experienced a disaster that she couldn't even imagine!

A drop of tear flowed from her eyes, Tang Ya stretched out her hand to touch Tang San's face with heartache: "Third brother, I'm sorry, I reminded you of this painful experience again."

"It's okay Xiaoya, these are all in the past."

Tang San reached out and rubbed the girl's hair,

He clenched his fist tightly with the other hand, and he said in a deep voice: "And I have sworn a long time ago, the pain that Wuhundian inflicted on me and my father, I must repay ten times and a hundred times, Wuhundian killed me!" Even if my mother is killed, I will definitely avenge my mother, sooner or later, I will definitely destroy the Wuhun Palace!"

"Third brother, I believe you can do it!"

Hearing Tang Ya's words, Tang San was a little flustered again.

Even though he knew it might be inappropriate to say this, Tang San couldn't help but want to share it with the girl at this moment.

"Xiaoya, you don't know yet, do you?"

"what do you know?"

Tang Ya asked suspiciously.

Tang San smiled slightly, and said proudly: "Xiaoya, only the elders of the sect, my father and uncle know about this matter, I tell you you can go there and don't tell others."

Tang San has been patient and aggrieved in his heart for too long, and now he has finally done a big thing, and he is eager to share it with others.

Especially sharing it with a girl who admires him can stimulate his sense of accomplishment even more.

In fact, Tang San came up with the idea of ​​getting Haotianzong to support Xue Luochuan in competing for the throne.

These years Tang San has been living in hatred, he wants revenge all the time.

But in the process of fleeing, let alone revenge, he had a problem with Tang Hao's survival, until they came to Haotianzong.

One day when Tang San accidentally heard that several princes of the Heaven Dou Empire were fighting for the crown prince, he thought it might be an opportunity,

With Tang Xiao's help, he brought a lot of information about the Heaven Dou Empire, and finally he thought about it for three days and three nights before he came up with this perfect plan!

Tang San thought his plan was the most perfect, otherwise Tang Xiao wouldn't have agreed to it immediately.

Although the pedantic elders in the sect thought he was playing with fire, and once told Tang Xiao to ignore him as a brat, thinking that his plan might ruin the century-old foundation of Haotianzong,

But Tang San felt that these old guys were resisting them because they saw him and his father as outsiders,

Just wait, there will be news from there soon,

When the news of Xue Luochuan successfully becoming the prince comes back, he must slap these old guys in the face, and let them see that Tang San is not only better than their disciples in terms of talent, but his strategy is also beyond their reach!

.........

"what!!!"

"Snapped!"

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

Tang Xiao stepped forward, grabbed the disciple by the collar, stared and said angrily, "What did you just say? Say it again!"

Tang Hao supported the table and jumped to Tang Xiao's side with one leg, "Brother, calm down and let him speak clearly!"

Then he looked at the disciple in front of him who had just returned from the outside world, and asked in a deep voice: "You said Yuehua disappeared, what happened?"

The disciple who had returned from outside had a flustered expression on his face.

"Today when the Master was resting, a group of people suddenly broke in and took the Master abducted by force. Now the Master's life and death are unknown, and I don't know where they took him..."

"boom!"

Tang Xiao's face was ferocious, and he shattered the wooden work with his palm, "What are you eating, are you just watching Yuehua being taken away?

"Come in a group? A group? Tell me what a group is!"

"Sovereign, it's really like this!..."

The disciple explained anxiously: "At that time, a group of people rushed in. We just discovered the abnormality, and then an old man rushed in. The old man was holding a flaming skeleton in his hand. As soon as he appeared, we all rushed in. Passed out, and when we woke up, Lord Xuan was gone!"

"Skeleton flame...old man..." Tang Hao frowned. His disciple's words reminded him of a bad memory: "Brother, I know who he is!"

He turned his head to look at Tang Xiao: "Brother, if my guess is correct, it should be the hand of Wuhundian."