Douluo's dark martial arts

When the last fig leaf to hide the truth is taken away, the ugliness hidden in it is an existence that no one involved can face directly. All the gratitude and beauty in the past are as fragile as glass in the face of the cruelty of reality.

Teacher?

These two words have already been digested in the intestines and stomach along with the consumption of Blue Silver Emperor.

And all this evil has just begun,

Yu Xiaogang stood on the top of the Haotian Sect wearing furs, looking at the rising sun in the distance with a stiff face in confusion. The morning light that tore through the long night fell on him, but he never felt a trace of it. The warmth existed, he only felt that the sunlight was a bit dazzling,

Or maybe the sinful soul in this body has long been unable to withstand the caress of light. The ugly soul has lost the protection of darkness and has begun to become unsuitable for living in the sun.

Tread!

Familiar footsteps came faintly from behind. Yu Xiaogang turned his head and saw that Tang San, with blood-red eyes, was walking towards him. The once warm master-disciple scene now felt a bit like turning against each other. ,

"You young people are so strange. Why do you always like to invite people to the top of the mountain to talk about things?" Yu Xiaogang said calmly,

He knew clearly that what awaited him next would be death and angry revenge, but at this moment, Yu Xiaogang did not have the slightest fear. After all, half of his heart had already died on the night of parting.

"The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect was defeated. Yu Yuanzhen's self-destruction meant he died in Tiqi's hands. Now the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect has become Tiqi's minion. Is there anything you want to say?"

There was no trace of emotion in Tang San's cold voice, as if the person standing in front of him at this moment was no longer the mentor who taught him how to practice, but a cold corpse.

Shrek's Tang San finally turned back into the cold-blooded and ruthless Tang San of the Tang Sect in the face of reality.

"do you died..."

After Yu Xiaogang heard the news about Yu Yuanzhen, he couldn't help but close his eyelids, and his stiff face twitched unnoticeably.

That's right, he was feeling sad, not only sad about his father's death, but also sad about Tang San's changes. This young man who once respected him now was willing to let himself suffer even more pain before his death in order to get revenge.

Obviously, in the eyes of the other party, everything he has done is far beyond what his own life can make up for.

"Does Erlong know about this?"

After a moment of silence, Yu Xiaogang slowly spoke. This time there was a faint change in his voice, which seemed to be fear. He was afraid that his ugly side would be exposed in front of his relatives.

Tang San stared at Yu Xiaogang's lonely back and replied, "No, if you want, I don't mind letting her know."

After receiving Tang San's reply, Yu Xiaogang obviously seemed to be relieved. It is strange to say that a person who is clearly not afraid of death would actually be afraid of what will happen after his death.

However, humans are such a strange species. They would rather commit crimes while alive and pray that they will not be held accountable after death, rather than put some restrictions on themselves.

"Er Long has nothing to do with this matter. There is no need to involve her."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and sighed, "Besides, you also need manpower now. Judging from the current situation, Tiqi has mastered a strength that is no less than Titled Douluo, and even has the strength to crush most Titled Douluo.

Now that he is cooperating with the Wuhun Palace, even Bibi Dong has to bow his head obediently. If you want to overthrow the Wuhun Palace, you cannot let go of any possible help. "

"Are you crazy...are you still thinking about this at this time?!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and said in disbelief, "Even if you know you are going to die, all you can think about right now is overthrowing the Spirit Hall.

Is there nothing more important in your heart than overthrowing the Wuhun Palace? ! "

"No, I am not interested in overthrowing Wuhun Palace. The key is that you must overthrow Wuhun Palace."

Yu Xiaogang turned to look at Tang San, a hint of exhaustion flashed in his deep eyes, and said, "Actually, compared to me, you are the most pitiful person.

He obviously has an extremely bright future, but because of his life experience, he must embark on this road of revenge.

You don't have to refute me out of anger. You know better than me. As long as Tang Hao's blood is still flowing in you, there will inevitably be this battle between you and Wuhun Palace. "

"So you killed my mother! Right! Just because you wanted to help me!!" Tang San shouted angrily,

He didn't understand why his mentor who had accompanied him all the way would do such a crazy thing in the end and let him eat Ah Yin who was still in the soul beast stage. This kind of thing was against ethics, whether it was in the past life or in this life. , are all treacherous and unethical acts,

The reason why he could ask such a question may be because Tang San wanted to give himself a reason to escape. He hoped that Yu Xiaogang would give him an acceptable reason, even though he would still kill the teacher after that.

"Of course not...you...are just a tool for me to prove myself."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San with complicated eyes. He didn't know whether it was to deliberately break Tang San's fantasy, or whether it was really as he said.

"I was born in the Shangsan Sect. My father was a powerful Douluo in the world. I was supposed to be the pillar of the family.

But the world is so unexpected, I became a waste, a waste with only a great soul master, no useless martial spirit, only a useless soul master,

In fact, this sentence is not talking about Wuhun from the beginning, but about myself. It is not difficult to see from the Wuhun fusion skill that Luo Sanpao is actually not a useless Wuhun. It is even the opposite. It is better than the Blue Lightning Overlord. Dragon Martial Soul is a stronger existence,

It's me... this waste has dragged down Luo Sanpao. I'm not willing to accept it. I'm not willing to accept that all the good things are around me, but I don't even have a chance to touch them. "

Real despair is not the endless darkness, because people are numb. They are very good at numbing themselves and avoiding the sufferings that they cannot bear to look at.

The real despair is the second before dawn, when Adam and Eve looked up at the apples on the treetops, the second when they took off their pants to fight pornography and the door lock opened,

The more he understood Wuhun, the more Yu Xiaogang realized that it was not the flaws in Wuhun that led to his current situation, but his inability to control Luo Sanpao, the golden holy dragon, and everything was because of him. of itself,

Why do you still continue to engage in research related to soul masters even though you know that you can't be a qualified soul master? If you completely break out of the circle of soul masters like Tang Yuehua, maybe Yu Xiaogang can live a better life.

"I'm not willing to give in. I'm really not willing to give in. It's obvious that I'm only one step away, just a crucial step.

I can be a good enough soul master, but I can't prove it myself. You are my only sustenance, Xiaosan, live on, carrying hatred, live like a bereaved dog, kill everyone who has anything to do with you. The enemy. "