[Douluo x Jian Wang 3] The sun and moon remain the same

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This day passed extremely long. This was the first time 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, what kind of excitement can the outside world 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.

Tang San lay on the bed and looked at Lu Jiu beside him and asked, "Xiaojiu, are you scared?"

Lu Jiu shook his head in the darkness. Tang San remembered that Lu Jiu had been in the Central Plains since he was twelve years old. He must have seen a lot of markets, how could he be afraid of these things.

Tang San lowered his voice and said, "I have never gone out before." Lu Jiu had doubts in his eyes. He had the impression that some Tang Sect disciples would specialize in manufacturing in Tangjia Fort, but he had never seen any Tang Sect disciples. The disciple has never left Tangjiabao in his life.

Although his previous conversation with Tang San did not continue, he realized from a few words that although Tang San and he were from the same world, they were from different times. He didn't quite understand what happened after his death, why Tang Clan declined, and naturally he didn't understand why Tang San never left Tang Clan.

Lu Jiu took Tang San's hand and wrote "Don't be afraid". He paused and then wrote "I will protect you!" 】

Tang San looked at Lu Jiu and responded with a smile. He held the hand that Lu Jiu had just pulled over to write: "Xiao Jiu, you have to protect me."

"Lu Jiu! Let's go!"

"Ahjiu, follow me quickly!"

"Gang leader, don't lead Xiao Lu astray."

"The stinking beggar gang! Who led the bad guys to Ah Jiu! I haven't even settled the debt with you for getting Ah Jiu drunk last time!"

"Xiao Yuan, please remember to pay for the flowers that Lu Jiu plucked up in the gang's territory last time."

"Why do you want me to compensate?"

"Of course it's your fault! If you didn't give Ah Jiu some wine, Ah Jiu wouldn't have picked up those flowers!"

A group of people left Yangzhou City fighting and noisy. A disciple from the Hidden Sword Villa came up and patted the Beggar Clan disciple who was left behind by the people in front of him: "Why did the leader take them?"

The beggars touched the few coins in their pockets speechlessly: "What else can you do, a bunch of Mingjiao." Old God, a disciple of the Hidden Swordsman, crossed his arms and walked to the teahouse: "I hope Baling is okay." The beggars sat down A sad voice on the other side of the table said: "90% of this gang is Mingjiao, we are just poor attackers and defenders." Zang Jian was very open-minded and took a sip of tea: "It's pretty good."

Hearing this, the beggar's eyes hidden in his unkempt hair narrowed and his voice was low: "It's quite good..." He paused and then said: "These Persians don't have so many twists and turns."

Early the next morning, after Tang San and Lu Jiu packed up, they followed the village chief Jack out the door. Although Tang Hao seemed indifferent to Tang San, his son, Tang San still cared about his father very much and looked at him several times before leaving.

"Xiao San, let's go. Your lazy dad won't get up." Jack greeted Tang San.

Lu Jiu tugged at Tang San's clothes [Let's go, we can still come back. ] Seeing Lu Jiu's words, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Lu Jiu, and turned to leave.

Although Lu Jiu has no parents, he grew up in the Ming Cult. He was raised by the leader of the Ming Cult and many senior brothers and sisters. He could understand that Tang San's current mood was probably the same as when he left the Mingjiao when he was twelve years old.

The door curtain was lifted, and a tall figure walked out from the inner room. There was no trace of sleepiness in Tang Hao's eyes. When he walked to the door, he could vaguely see the thin bodies of Lu Jiu and Tang San.

Tang Hao stood motionless until the backs of the three people had completely disappeared. He still stood there in silence for a long time.

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.

Two very simple sentences, "Dad, let's go. You should take better care of yourself and drink less. The porridge is in the pot, don't forget to drink it." His eyes turned from the words on the ground to the iron pot aside, and Tang Hao rushed over. , swept open the lid of the iron pot, and lifted the iron pot directly 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 with my useless grandchildren, you are much more sensible. It would be great if you were my grandson. That drunkard Tang Hao is really lucky. Don't think too much. , the world outside is very vast. When you go to the academy, 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. By then, your family will Life can be better.”

After all, Tang San is a man of two lifetimes. Listening to Jack's words, his emotions have gradually returned to normal, and he can't bear the longing for the outside world. He asked: "Grandpa Jack, can you tell me about the academy? What exactly is that place?"

Jack and Tang San talked a lot along the way, from the academy to the classes in this world, to the difficulties of poor people trying to get ahead, to the level titles, soul rings, and soul beasts of soul masters.

Regarding Tang San, Jack knew almost everything. He was not a soul master, and the things he knew were relatively superficial. But for Tang San and Lu Jiu, there was not enough time in this world, and For someone whose previous life was completely different from this world, it was already a great help.

At least they wouldn't understand what people outside said, Lu Jiu thought.

Lu Jiu mostly listened to the conversation between Tang San and Jack. Firstly, he didn't understand the world as well as Tang San, and secondly, he really didn't think he could add anything when writing.

It was not far from Holy Soul Village to Notting City. The three 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.

"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. At that time, too It’s almost Chinese New Year.”

After all, this was the first time Tang San had left home, and he was somewhat panicked. He 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."

After the three people entered the city, they inquired all the way, and finally came to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. Although it was only a junior soul master academy, they could already see how important and valued soul masters were to this world.

It's just that it's not that easy to get in. The concierge obviously doesn't think highly of a work-study student from a small village. He verbally humiliated him and hit Jack's vagina accurately. Jack couldn't stand anyone insulting the Holy Soul Village the most, but the careless concierge stood at the door with his waist in his arms and scolded him like a businessman.

Tang San was the first to take action, and he didn't even need to use the hidden weapon, just his movement skills made the opponent fall backwards. Lu Jiu walked around behind the concierge and unsheathed his scimitar. He squinted his eyes, and the gleaming blade of the blue scimitar was already less than half an inch away from the concierge's neck.

Tang San originally just wanted to teach the concierge a lesson first, and if that didn't work, he would take the next step. But Lu Jiu acted very quickly. He was stunned for half a second and was about to speak when he was interrupted by a voice.

The person who came was a slightly thin man of medium build who didn't know when he had arrived beside them. It seemed that this man was about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. He had a very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, but he had a special temperament, and there was a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

The concierge was forced to move by Lu Jiu's knife, and said in a trembling voice: "Master... help me..."

The man who was called the master looked at Jack intently: "Can you show me the certificate?" Jack was very good at observing words and knew that the person coming was of high status, so he handed over the certificates of Lu Jiu and Tang San. .

The master read the certificate and said: "There is no problem with the certificate. I will be responsible for bringing these two children to the academy." Unlike his somewhat stiff expression, the master spoke politely. Even when facing Jack, an ordinary person, he had no words to disdain: "Old sir, for what happened just now, I apologize to you on behalf of the college."

Old Jack softened his expression: "No, no, then I'll leave these two children to you." He turned to Tang San and Lu Jiu and said, "Xiao San, Xiao Jiu, I'll leave first. You guys have to be obedient."

Tang San nodded and silently closed the safety of his sleeve arrows again, while Lu Jiu had already retracted his swords and stood beside Tang San obediently.

It wasn't until Jack left that the master glanced coldly at the shivering concierge standing by: "This is the only time I'll do it." He paused and then said, "If you don't know how to restrain yourself, you may lose your life." It seemed that he was remembering just now. Lu Jiu's cold blade made the concierge shiver and lower his head.