Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

Chapter 69 I, Li Shuwen, an ordinary person

"Hey, Grant, look, that man, the young man who got into the carriage just now, does he look like Diarmait?"

In the tunnel surrounded by steel fences, three more figures walked out one after another.

They supported each other, and one of them, a rather burly man, used his elbow to push the lean man who was resisting his body, and motioned him to look at a carriage carrying passengers not far away.

"What... what,"

Grant held the tower's arm, barely leaned it on his shoulder, took a breath, and said:

"Diarmuid? Are you being blinded? I guess this kid is either in the Soul Hunting Forest now, or he has already left."

When he first entered the Soul Hunting Forest yesterday, Iron Tower told him that Diarmait might also be here, but he didn't take it seriously.

He wasn't really convinced until the senior soul master saved their lives from the attack of the golden-winged thunder eagle's feathers in time.

But Grant thought that people like Diarmait had something important to do when they came to the Soul Hunting Forest, and they would not ride in such a dilapidated carriage.

"Ahem, you two, don't worry about Diarmuid for now,"

Uncle Ge bent down and propped up his knees, took off the bag from his waist, handed it to Grant, took a few breaths, and then he regained his composure.

After parting ways with the senior soul master, he took the two younger members of his family and sneaked through the dim woods along the way they came, without wasting any time.

"You bastard, go to the market in front and buy some plasters that can dispel blood stasis and stop bleeding, as well as muscle and bone injuries, and seize the time to restore your soul power."

Uncle Ge stood up and rubbed his chest: "Then go home quickly and pick up your mother. That senior is right, we have to move."

"Dad,"

Grant took out two gold soul coins from his bag and asked, "Where should we move after leaving home?"

Uncle Ge thought for a while and said: "Let's go to Tiandou Imperial City. It just so happens. Didn't your sister go to Tiandou Imperial City? Besides, they are so far apart and she doesn't even know that we have moved. It's better for us to go directly. Find her."

"Well, what dad said makes sense."

Grant nodded and answered perfunctorily, while his eyes were focused on the packet of brown paper in his palm, thoughtfully.

This was just handed to him by the Tower.

He said he picked it up on the ground when he woke up last night...

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The next day, Notting Junior College.

At noon, the sun was scorching.

"Brother Chen, have you really decided?"

Tang San and the master stood in front of the door, looking at Shi Chen who was leaning against the stone pillar with a package on his shoulders, and asked reluctantly:

"Have you really decided to leave?"

"There is no banquet in the world that never comes to an end,"

Shichen enjoyed the coolness in the shadow of the stone pillar and said lazily:

"Xiaosan'er, I am studying with the teacher. Besides, we meet everywhere in life. Maybe one day we will meet in a pub."

"Brother Chen, are you still embarrassed to talk about the tavern?"

Tang San curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "In front of Xiao Wu, you just said that my favorite food before was spicy rabbit head. Aren't you hurting me?"

"What does it matter? Am I not telling the truth?"

"But Brother Chen, it's not like you don't know that Xiao Wu's martial spirit is..."

"Cough cough,"

The master's tone seemed to always be so calm, and his stiff face forced a smile: "Xiao Chen, didn't you say that your teacher will come to pick you up today? As for others, I really want to meet your teacher. .”

"Don't be anxious, Master. Count the time, it's almost here."

At this moment,

A powerful voice sounded in the ears of the three people.

"Xiaochen, have you packed everything you need to bring?"

As these powerful words fell, an elegant old man walked out of the corner dozens of meters away from the gate.

The pace is steady, the rhythm is gentle, and the spirit is calm and leisurely.

"This is Brother Chen's teacher?!"

"Is this Xiaochen's teacher?!"

Tang San and the master thought together in their hearts.

The old man walking towards me was wearing a decent gray tunic suit with nothing inappropriate at all;

The body is on the thin side, but as tall as a pine tree.

The silver hair on his head not only did not make him look old, but made him more energetic.

"Hello, I am this child's teacher."

The old man walked slowly to a few people and said with a smile: "Thank you for taking care of me as a disciple these days."

As he said that, the old man turned his head slightly and glanced at the young man beside him.

"This old man is not simple,"

Tang San secretly said in his heart.

When this old man walked over just now, his whole person felt as if he was integrated into the world.

Quiet as water.

This feeling of thoroughness and transparency is not the aggressive and oppressive aura given by a fighting soul master like Xuan Yuntao. Instead, it is more restrained and the aura is more majestic.

Back to Basics!

Those martial arts masters in the previous life were nothing more than this... Tang San bent down and saluted: "Junior Tang San, I have met my senior."

"Junior Yu Xiaogang, I have met my senior."

The master stood aside and saluted along with his disciple.

When he was young, he was well-informed and experienced. He had met a few titled Douluo, but none of them put as much pressure on him as the old man in front of him.

If those Titled Douluo were hyenas showing their fangs on the grassland, then the old man in front of him was a sleeping lion!

"I don't know how the seniors are called?"

"me?"

The old man thought thoughtfully and said slowly: "My name is Li Shuwen. I am just an ordinary person who is getting stronger with time."

"Senior is too humble."

The master admired sincerely.

From an angle invisible to Grandmaster and Tang San, the old man secretly glanced at Shi Chen, his proud eyes seeming to say:

How was my performance?

Time: "..."

You performed so well... The corners of Shi Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

Then,

Li Shuwen waved his hand: "Okay, you two, get up quickly. I'm here just to pick up my useless disciple."

It turns out that Xiaochen was telling the truth... The master thought with some bitterness in his heart.

It's no wonder that people don't want to accept him as their teacher. It turns out that there really is such a teacher who is comparable to a titled Douluo. How can it be his turn to teach?

"That's all,"

While the two were still shocked by Mr. Li's identity, Shi Chen waved to them: "Xiaosan, master, bye."

After saying that, Li Shuwen took Shi Chen's hand and walked towards the door.

Bye-Bye?It probably meant goodbye. Sure enough, it was Brother Chen who said something astonishingly... Tang San also waved his hand:

"Brother Chen, just feel free to study with Grandpa Li. Remember to write a letter and send it back when you have time... By the way, I will help you explain it to Grandpa Jack."

"Xiao Chen, in six years, Xiao San'er will go to Soto City in the Balak Kingdom. If you want to find him, you can ask about Shrek Academy."

The master thought for a moment and said this...

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In a blink of an eye,

A month has passed.

The capital of the Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City, is on the official road in front of the city gate.

At noon, in the middle of the day and very hot, a carriage that was neither simple nor gorgeous drove slowly, raising a cloud of dust on the official road.

In the carriage, an old voice sounded.

"Shirou, your cultivation talent is indeed extremely superior. In just one month, your soul power level has broken through two levels in a row, reaching level [-]..."

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