Douluo: If someone breaks the defense, I will become stronger!

Chapter 162 Tang Hao returns?

Outside Wuhun City.

In a small town.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

A rhythmic and crisp sound came from the blacksmith shop.

However, it was not the sound that attracted passers-by to turn around.

But outside the blacksmith shop, there was a middle-aged man with a dirty face and a beard, and no life in his eyes.

The beard was very dirty, as if it hadn't been taken care of for half a year, and from time to time you could see small bugs getting in and out.

The whole body smells quite strong.

The smell of sweat and alcohol mixed together to the point where people passing by could not help but cover their mouths and noses.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had some muscles all over his body and his clothes were just okay, I'm afraid many people would just think he was a homeless man.

"Ah Yin..."

At this time, the middle-aged man raised his cloudy eyes and looked in the direction of Wuhun City.

No one could have imagined that such a decadent man like a tramp could actually be the famous Haotian Douluo Tang Hao.

Tang Hao no longer knew how long he had been here.

Ever since he knew that Ah Yin was captured by Wuhun Palace, he had been here.

But after all this time, there is still no trace of Ah Yin.

This made Tang Hao's heart almost collapse.

The only way to get a moment of peace every day is through drinking.

He was in great pain when he thought of the hellish torture A Yin might suffer.

"Why...why I can't find you." Tang Hao smiled bitterly, an unpleasant smell coming from his dirty beard.

"Even a little trace would be nice."

At this moment, the crisp sound in the blacksmith shop stopped.

A middle-aged strong man came out cursing.

"I'm lazy again, I'm lazy again!" The middle-aged strong man is the owner of this blacksmith shop. He opened the curtain and looked at Tang Hao and roared, "I didn't take you in to let you get drunk and be lazy!"

Seeing that there was something good to watch, the people around stopped to watch.

However, no matter how the owner of the blacksmith shop scolded him, Tang Hao did not move at all, and he did not care at all about those unpleasant words.

"Why is he like this? His boss took him in with good intentions. If he doesn't work hard, is he still planning to take advantage of him?"

"The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds."

"Oh, it's not free of charge. I've seen this man help the boss to forge iron."

Facing the comments from people around him, Tang Hao shook his head.

He wouldn't have even looked at these people before.

If anyone even dares to talk nonsense, he will make him see the King of Hell with one move.

But now my mood has changed.

The boss saw that Tang Hao finally moved, so after a few more curses, he pointed to the blacksmith shop, hoping that Tang Hao would take action to solve the problem.

Although Tang Hao is lazy and drunk, his blacksmithing skills are really good.

About half a year ago, the boss went out on the street and saw this man asking if anyone needed blacksmithing. He could trade his skills for a living.

Seeing this man in disheveled clothes and a pale face that looked like he hadn't eaten for several days, the boss felt pity for him. He happened to own a blacksmith shop, so he simply took him in.

The boss had no hope at first. How could a homeless man really know how to blacksmith?

However, I didn't expect that this person's skills were surprisingly outstanding.

He was probably a veteran of hammer and iron in the past.

I just don’t know why it became what it is now.

Seeing that he couldn't even curse himself, the boss could only sigh and turned around and went in.

At this time, Tang Hao stood up and patted the dirt on his clothes.

No matter how much the boss said, he was kind to him.

So there are some things he still has to do.

Soon, the sound of blacksmithing sounded again.

Only this time, the blacksmith was replaced by Tang Hao.

"Boss! Buy a sword!"

After a while, several soul masters entered the shop.

"Come on, come on, what swords do you want to buy?" The boss came to receive these soul masters, "Iron swords, bronze swords, we have them all."

"Iron sword!"

"Okay, I'll take a few of them to take a look."

Tang Hao continued to strike with an expressionless expression.

Not long after, several soul masters had chosen their favorite iron swords.

While the boss was helping them pack, these soul masters chatted with each other.

"I heard that the first mainland soul master competition will start soon."

"Hehe, Wuhun Palace has sent out a golden generation, and it looks like they are determined to win."

"I feel like this time it can be said that there are a lot of experts."

"No matter how many experts there are, I only think that the Wuhundian team is stronger."

"This is a competition that almost all colleges will participate in. It hasn't started yet. Maybe there will be a dark horse stronger than the Wuhundian team."

As Tang Hao listened, the hammer in his hand suddenly stopped.

He raised his eyes and stared at the soul masters with different eyes, but then quickly lowered his eyelids.

Ah Yin......

If you knew everything, would you forgive me?

I didn't mean it back then.

You can only blame luck on people, right?

Tang Hao thought about that day in the cave, and it seemed that he shouldn't tell everything.

But who can bear it?

Tang Hao sighed, and then thought of Shrek Academy where Tang San was.

It seems that most schools will participate in the Soul Master Competition that these people call it.

Then there is a high probability that his son's Shrek Academy will also participate.

After so many years, it seems like it’s time to go back and see my son.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao's eyes gradually became firm.

Looking at the hammer in his hand, Tang Hao turned around and threw it into the furnace.

Then he walked out swaggeringly.

The boss was startled and then chased him out, "Where are you going! The iron is not finished yet!"

However, when the boss ran out of the blacksmith shop, Tang Hao was nowhere to be found.

"Young man, if I hadn't taken you in, you would have starved to death on the streets! Are you leaving now?"

The boss's curses spread far away, but Tang Hao was still nowhere to be seen.

.........

Qibao Glazed Sect.

After the closure of the mountain, the Qibao Glazed Sect did not have so many visitors, and the front door of the luxurious castle was quite deserted.

The dead leaves were piled up in front of the door.

Inside the castle.

Ning Fengzhi and two old men sat under a willow tree blowing in the wind.

One of them had a withered face, shriveled muscles and skin, and sunken eye sockets. His figure was not that strong with extremely swollen muscles, but his entire body frame was surprisingly large, and his clothes seemed to be completely held up by the bones.

Another old man, wearing a spotless snow-white robe, with white beard and hair, and long silver hair neatly combed behind his back, has a simple appearance and a face as delicate as a baby.

These two people were the Protector Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, and Luo Chenxin, the Sword Douluo.

"What should we do in this competition?"

Bone Douluo Gu Rong raised his head and looked at Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and lowered his eyebrows, slowly forming the character Sichuan between his eyebrows.

"Participate."

Chen Xin looked solemn after hearing this, "Sect Master, that guy Lu Cheng also represents Shrek Academy and is participating in the competition with Ning Rongrong."

"Um……"

Ning Fengzhi fell into deep thought.