[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

From the second day after the Hercules Titan came to the academy, there was a silent tail behind Tang San. Tai Tan asked Tai Lung to protect Tang San personally and act as Tang San's follower. Except when he was practicing, he would not even leave to eat or go to the bathroom.

Then a strange scene appeared in the academy: Tailong and Tang San, Tang San and Meng Jiang. Some good people even made up a deep love triangle between the three of them, saying that Tailong had regarded Tang San as his lifelong goal since the previous battle, and gave up Meng Jiang, the flower of the high mountain. Love beauties and blue beauties, and Tang San and Meng Jiang were childhood sweethearts, and they even had a baby kiss since they were young. Naturally, a red heart goes to Meng Jiang, and Meng Jiang is worthy of her name as the "Flower of the High Mountains" He is addicted to cultivation and loves no one (because Meng Jiang has been very annoyed with Tang San's tail - Tailong - in the past few days, and he doesn't even want to pay attention to Tang San).

Of course, some people hold different opinions. They feel that Meng Jiang treats Tai Lung every day without pretense and even makes a few comments when she sees him. This is obviously because Tai Lung, who originally liked her, has moved on and is in love with her, which arouses her interest. She is a standard domineering person. Soul Master: Man, you successfully caught my attention.

In response, Meng Jiang said: Bah! I like good-looking ones!

Tang San: ...This is not the point, A Jiang!

A few days later, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and others who went to obtain the soul ring came back. As soon as the master came back, he called Tang San to talk, but Meng Jiang felt that Tailong's nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes to Tailong who finally stopped following Tang San. But at any rate, she also knew that Tai Lung was only acting on his grandfather's orders, so she snorted and did not stab him again.

The master told Tang San that Tang Hao once came to see him, accompanied by a young man in white and red robes. According to Zhao Wuji, the young man seemed to be with Tang Hao, but when Tang San heard this familiar description, he realized that the young man was probably not with his father at all, and he was afraid it was just a coincidence. The other party must be the "Muchito" in Meng Jiang's mouth. He was supposed to come to see Meng Jiang, but he just bumped into his father.

He told Meng Jiang about this, and then he saw Meng Jiang was surprised and said viciously, "He came here and deliberately avoided showing up, so he was a coward!"

Then the whole day that day, Tang San didn't see Meng Jiang looking good. According to Zhu Zhuqing, after Meng Jiang returned to the dormitory that night, he threw something angrily.

Tang San touched his nose, wondering if he shouldn't tell Meng Jiang about this. He thought of his father's visit to him once, and couldn't help but wonder if Tang Hao had been paying attention to him secretly, and also wondered if Muchito was paying attention to Meng Jiang in the same way.

The Muchito he knew in the past was all from Meng Jiang's mouth, which was full of prejudice and dissatisfaction. This was the first time he really realized that Muchito didn't seem to be what Meng Jiang said... …hateful.

But whether it is hateful or not is his unilateral feeling. In fact, he is not qualified to judge for Meng Jiang. It was just that seeing Meng Jiang having such violent emotional fluctuations because of that person made him a little disgusted.

After all... only when the feelings are deep can you love and hate someone to the fullest.

In the next few months, everyone entered into arduous training to prepare for the continent-wide senior soul master competition. The master gave them tactical guidance every once in a while, which made the eight Shrek's cooperate more tacitly.

At the same time, after this period of practice, the effectiveness of the fairy grass they had taken before gradually came into play, which also led to an overall increase in their strength.

In less than half a year, Dai Mubai's soul power reached level 44, which is close to level 45. Little Rabbit reached level 42. Although Meng Jiang only improved by one level, her level was the highest, so she upgraded It's also harder than the rest. The remaining six people have also reached the bottleneck of level 40.

So several teachers discussed it and planned to take this group of students to hunt for soul rings, so that before the start of the continent-wide senior soul master competition, everyone's strength could reach level 40 or above. Meng Jiang is even more likely to reach level 40 before the final. Hitting level 50 will increase their chances of winning the championship.

Tomorrow everyone will go to the Sunset Forest. Tonight, Flanders asked them to take a good rest to recharge their spirits.

Tang San's strings that had been tense during this period of time relaxed slightly. It was rare that he didn't practice, so he sat in front of the wooden house and looked at the stars in the night sky.

Meng Jiang sat next to him and played with the gold card that Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, ordered from Tang San to pay for hidden weapons, which contained five million gold soul coins.

"Five million..." Meng Jiang's tone was a little sour, "The rich man please support me, please hug me ~ QwQ"

"Okay." Tang San held his chin and smiled, "I'll buy you whatever you want to eat."

"That's what you said." Meng Jiang kicked the little machine pig that was obediently surrounding the two of them with her toes. "I want to eat sweets and dried fish."

"Candy must be rationed, how much dried fish do you need?"

"Of course the more the better."

"If you are too greedy, you may end up spoiling your stomach."

"No way." Meng Jiang patted him, "Brother Diao is here to help."

She activated her martial spirit and released Ling Ge. The white flight feathers of the sea eagle are even more dazzling under the stars and moonlight, and they can fly straight up to the sky with a single beat of their wings.

The eagle strikes the sky, and the fish flies to the shallow bottom. Meng Jiang whistled to call Ling Ge back, and the huge sea eagle flapped its wings twice and landed on the treetops nearby.

She smiled softly. Her face, which became more open as she grew older, was very delicate. Her two red lips added a gorgeous color, and her long black hair, which was like waves, brought a sense of mystery, but her pair of eyes could not reflect it. The gleaming eyes remind people of the turbulent undercurrents and whirlpools in the deep sea.

Tang San felt that Meng Jiang was suitable for the dark night.

Under the moonlight, by the pool, the girl wearing shark gauze and hair decorated with pearls and corals looks like a dragon girl riding the waves, or a shark swimming in the water weeping with tears.

But Meng Jiang didn't know what Tang San was thinking about in this short period of time. She just felt bored, so she put the gold card in Tang San's hand and jumped onto the water holding a white spiritual umbrella. Get ready, hum and dance, sing Li Bai, sing "Qing Ping Le", sing Emperor Yang Fei of the Tang Dynasty, and sing the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty.

"Spring day in the forbidden court,

Orioles' feathers are covered with new embroidery.

Baicao cleverly begs for flowers to fight,

Just bet on pearls and jade.

Day and night, I take care of the remaining makeup,

Dance in colorful clothes in front of the emperor.

Who said the waist is slim?

The twists and turns make the king laugh. "

Tang San felt that he seemed to understand the reason why Xuanzong gave Yang Guifei unlimited honor and favor.

The beauty's face is like jade, like a flower separated by the clouds.

Meng Jiang's frame is considered small among women, and her figure is extremely soft, making her dance very beautiful and light. Her superb lightness skills allowed her to walk on the water as if she were on the ground, and her agile and whirling dance was like the waves surging in the blue sea. Because she danced spontaneously, it was a bit casual and natural.

To describe this situation, Tang San could only think of Li Taixuan's song "The Jade Girl Dances in Neon Clothes", "The dance disperses and resumes with the wind, and the song sounds like a chime but still has a faint rhyme. Where Qianhui Fangjie wrote the lyrics, her charming eyes are like waves." Sideburns flow."

He read it out loud slowly.

Hearing this, Meng Jiang looked back with a smile and gave Tang San a flirtatious look, "Hey, I read a lot of poetry."

Tang San took a breath and blushed slightly, "It's okay, I just read a few songs in my spare time."

"It's good to read some poetry. It can cultivate one's moral character and cultivate one's sentiments." Meng Jiang nodded, turned to Tang San's side, and stopped his last movement, "It would be even better if I could write poetry."

"A Jiang, you are making things difficult for me." Tang San laughed, "I can't write Li Bai's 'Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face'."

Meng Jiang gave him a blank look: "I didn't expect you to be so high-end, you can also do limericks. Besides, I'm not forcing you to write, and the poems that come out like that will be meaningless. I know that you are not the material for writing and ink, so you just treat it as a joke. .”

After thinking for a while, she turned away, feeling a little sullen.

Why are you angry again?

Tang, who is as straight as Jian Chun, is really confused.

In fact, Meng Jiang just wanted him to say something nice. How can any girl not like to hear nice words from people who like her? It happened that Tang San couldn't understand the atmosphere. He couldn't finish the matter with just "can't write", even if it was followed by a compliment, nothing would happen.

But the good news is that Tang San is a Tang Sect member, not Jian Chun. He took Meng Jiang's hand and said softly, "The moonrise is bright, and the outstanding people are there. The people are comfortable and graceful, and the hard work is quiet."

……oh?

Meng Jiang's heart trembled slightly, but his face cleared up.

It's not completely rotten wood.

So she said: "Be good, my sister will love you~"

Tang San:……

He suddenly felt that the image of Meng Jiang in those stories was actually not entirely unreasonable. She is obviously gentle and non-aggressive in appearance, but when she is angry, she is venomous and even a bit mean. When she is full of momentum, she can lift the ceiling. Coupled with these classic quotes, it is simply amazing.

So, who can’t understand the atmosphere? Did you say this at a time like this? ?

Tang Xiaosan expressed his heartache, and then for some reason, he suddenly became jealous and raised his hand to pinch Meng Jiang's cheek.

Seriously, it feels a bit like marshmallows and feels really good. Even Ajaan’s skin is too delicate, right? It turns red when pinched.

Meng Jiang:? ? ?

Her dignity in general attack was offended!

After she reacted, she immediately pounced on Tang San and began to pinch his face, bite him, pull his hair and a series of "tortures", "Okay, Tang Xiaosan, you are so brave!"

"A Jiang! Spare my life!" Tang San quickly blocked him, "I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

"Bah! See if I believe it or not!" She bit down on Tang San's neck, holding a piece of meat in her mouth and said vaguely, "Guard Nidian Yanshe to see if the mud is still from Ni (I won't give you any color) Look, you still think I'm made of mud!" In his hand, he was still holding a wisp of purple hair that appeared due to the Man-Faced Demon Spider spirit ring.

"Hiss..." Meng Jiang's mouth was too harsh. Forced to protect himself, Tang San had no choice but to stretch out his hand to scratch Meng Jiang's itch, causing the other party to scream and let go. He couldn't control the strength of his hand well but almost hurt Tang San. The strand of hair was pulled directly off.

The two of them were tugging and rolling in a ball, until they both had no choice but to call a truce. Their hair and clothes were completely messed up, and they were no different from two lunatics, as if they had just come out of a typhoon zone.

Not to mention the atmosphere at this time, no matter how peaceful and ambiguous the atmosphere is, it will be shattered into pieces.