[Douluo] Ye Huo

In the afternoon, Tang Ye and Tang San entered the study together.

When Tang San sat upright on his own seat, Tang Ye took out a very thick black book from the middle shelf of the second bookcase, and put it on the light brown round desk. With a stack of white paper and a few pens.

"This book lists most of the characters in the world. Let's learn from the beginning." Tang Ye said as he opened the title page of the black book.

The title page has only one word, which takes up one-fifth of the page. The font is gorgeous and elegant, and there is a faint murderous aura.

"Ye..." Tang San looked at the word fixedly, and unconsciously read it aloud. After realizing it, he looked at Tang Ye's expression.The end of the man's eyes was raised slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of surprise in his eyes, so he strengthened his thoughts and said "Ye" more definitely.

Tang Ye's heart trembled, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Yes, Ye, San'er is really smart."

Because the man's praise brightened his eyes, Tang San looked deeply at that word, imprinted it in his heart, engraved it into his soul, this was the first word he learned in this world, and it was also his father's name, unique .

Since his identity was disclosed, Tang San didn't have to practice secretly in the days to come. He got up every day before dawn to make breakfast, and then began to practice Ziji Demon Eyes. After refining the purple energy of the day, he went back to the house and Tang Ye had breakfast together, and then went to the practice room to meditate, practice the rest of the exercises in Xuantian Baolu, go to the study in the afternoon to read and read, and continue to practice two hours later, take a bath in the evening, the water in each bath is Add a drop of the liquid in the red bottle according to Tang Ye's instructions, and continue to practice after taking a bath.

The evening practice usually doesn't last very late. He must have returned to the bed in the bedroom before ten o'clock. The reason is that he once forgot the time when he was practicing Xuanyu hand, and Tang Ye directly hugged him back at five minutes past ten o'clock. After entering the bedroom, he was stripped naked and thrown into the quilt. Since then, he has never forgotten the time.

Occasionally, Tang Ye would take him to ride Liuhei to several surrounding towns, allowing him to get in touch with the world more intuitively.

The two years passed quickly between the two of them getting along with each other with warmth in harmony and ambiguity in warmth. Tang San had already grown to Tang Ye's waist, taller than his peers around him. His body is also stronger, his face has a faintly handsome outline, his nose bridge is straight, and his bright black eyes are very energetic.

He learned the characters in the entire book a year ago, and spent the next year reading for two hours a day. He has a basic understanding of the geography and humanities of this world. The exercises are progressing steadily, and I miss Tangmen's hidden weapons very much. I often use the leaves of blue silver grass around the wooden house and small stones on the ground to practice my hands. At the beginning of every month, I will confront Tang Ye a few moves. Tang Ye never let go of being beaten.

"San'er, come down the mountain with me." After lunch, Tang Ye stopped Tang San who was about to go into the study to read.

Tang San's eyes lit up, and while nodding, he tapped his toes to the ground, and instantly jumped out of the wooden house with ghost shadow fascination steps.

But in a minute or two, he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and there was no one at the foot of the mountain. A purple light flashed in his eyes, and when he turned his head, he saw Tang Ye standing behind him, with a smile on his face, and the admiration and yearning in his heart were beyond words. .

I don't know what level Dad's cultivation level is, and he has never seen him release a martial soul, but his lightness kung fu and internal strength are enough for him to look up to, which also stimulates his determination to redouble his cultivation every day.At the age of six, he will be able to awaken his martial soul, knowing his own martial soul type, no matter whether his martial soul can be cultivated or not, he must not slack off in martial arts. He wants his father to be proud of him, and even has the ability to protect him.

Tang Ye could guess the child's thoughts just by looking at it. He curled his lips and rubbed his head, then stretched out his hand for him to hold him, and led them to the Holy Soul Village.

Tang San is very familiar with this road, it is the route to Tang Hao's blacksmith's shop. After he can walk, he will walk it several times a day, but he hasn't set foot on this road since two years ago. What did you bring him here for the first time.

To him now, Tang Hao is only the person who created this body, he no longer has extra expectations of him, and of course he will not completely deny him, but now he is still being raised by his father, so I can only say sorry, in the future when I have the ability, I will still give him old age, and if I have enemies, I will stand in the way for him—he somewhat knows that Tang Hao is hiding from someone in the Holy Soul Village, and he is very serious about his birth. I still have some impressions of the big explosion at that time.

Having been together for two years, Tang Ye's understanding of Tang San can be said to be very thorough. Looking at the child's unwavering eyes, he is naturally very satisfied with the results of his training, and the corners of his lips curled up a bit. point.

Before I got close to the house, I could hear the knocking sound coming from inside—it was iron striking.

When Tang Ye and Tang San entered the room, Tang Hao glanced sideways at the two of them, and the beating sound continued after a pause.

"Sir?" Tang Hao suppressed the confusion in his eyes, and Tang Hao's men kept moving, with doubts in his tone.

"San'er wants to learn forging, so I brought him here." Tang Ye looked down at Tang San.

Tang Sect is famous for hidden weapons and poison, but he knows that poison is only used by outer sects, hidden weapons are Tang Sect's real reliance, and those hidden weapons cannot appear out of thin air, making hidden weapons is also a compulsory course for inner disciples of Tang Sect Lesson, San'er was able to manufacture the Tang Sect's top mechanical hidden weapon, the Buddha's Fury Tanglian, in ten years with only one incomplete blueprint. Tang San's talent will not be buried, just look at his love for hidden weapons (this aspect can be seen from the blue silver grass with sparse leaves around the wooden house, Tang San would pick leaves every night to practice his hands, if it wasn't for blue silver grass Grass life is tenacious, and the leaves are endless, maybe even the surrounding trees will suffer) Tang Ye will also let Tang San get his wish.

Advanced hidden weapon production is usually just a matter of assembling all kinds of ready-made parts. The inner disciples of the Tang Sect have their own unique assembly methods. Outsiders can't make the same hidden weapon even if they get all the parts, but no one in this world Parts of hidden weapons are provided, so to make hidden weapons, the first step is to learn forging.

Although Tang San knew how to make hidden weapons, he unexpectedly couldn't forge the most basic ones.

Tang Ye is not a closed-minded person, he has a specialization in art, so it is perfect for Tang Hao to teach forging.

Tang San is not a stupid person, he understood the reason for Tang Ye's words after thinking about it, and his heart was full of emotions, and his determination to be good to his father became more and more firm.

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The red iron block was immersed in the water, producing a large amount of steam, and the sound of hammering stopped. Tang Hao lowered his eyes and fell silent for a while, only the whirring bellows and the crackling sound of burning charcoal remained in the room.

After a long while, Tang Hao turned around and looked at Tang San. This was the first time he looked at this son squarely. He was wearing a neat light blue dress, his face was ruddy and fair, and his body was taller and stronger. Feeling unfamiliar, Tang Hao's Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "Forging is not as simple as blacksmithing." These words were not only for Tang San, but also for Tang Ye.

Tang San was not a child, of course he knew that forging also had the knowledge of forging, and there must be a lot of sweat involved, his eyes became firmer, and he said crisply: "I want to learn."

Tang Ye casually nodded to Tang Hao and said, "You can decide for yourself whether to teach or not, and I won't force you."

"Little San, tell me what kind of blacksmith is the best blacksmith." With Tang Ye's assurance, Tang Hao felt a lot relieved—from this aspect, it can be seen that the shadow left by this elder brother is really great. deep.

Tang San thought for a while, and said, "A blacksmith who can create artifacts." He looked at Tang Ye's reaction from the corner of his eye as he spoke, and Tang Ye kept looking at him, his face unchanged.

"Then what is the artifact made of?" Tang Hao asked immediately.

"Of course it's the best..." Seeing the disappointment flashing across Tang Ye's eyes, Tang San's heart tightened, he stopped talking immediately, frowned and thought, the artifact is not made of the best material, it should be What is it?

Tools, materials, tools, materials, he murmured silently in his heart, his eyes swept over the stove bellows, and suddenly saw the iron block that Tang Hao had beaten halfway and put aside. The iron is all provided by the village. It is obviously impossible to have such a pure iron mother, so how did this iron mother come from? It has been tempered and tempered, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly said: "Fan Tie, the artifact is made of Fan Tie of!"

Tang Hao was startled, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, he nodded and said, "Yes, only a blacksmith who can forge divine weapons out of ordinary iron can be called a master craftsman."

After the answer was affirmative, Tang San saw the curvature of Tang Ye's mouth before showing a smile. He didn't want to see his disappointment in his father's eyes.

At this moment, Tang Hao pointed to a large piece of iron in the corner of the room, and said: "Since you know this truth, you should verify it first. If it succeeds, I will teach you."

Looking at the big piece of iron full of impurities, Tang San nodded without hesitation, he knew that this was another test, Tang Hao didn't know that he was not a child in the true sense, he would have both perseverance and strength .

Seeing that the matter was basically settled, Tang Ye didn't stay any longer. He knew Tang Hao's routine, so he said, "Starting tomorrow, San'er will come here to forge iron every morning." Then he led the child back.

For the next time, Tang San would go down the mountain every day to forge iron. The hammer for forging iron was so heavy that children of this age would not even be able to lift it. However, although Tang San's Mysterious Heaven Skill hadn't broken through the first level, it still gave him some strength. Having gained the power of an adult, he recalled the way Tang Hao had seen in the past, constantly beating iron blocks, and the assistance of Xuantian Kungfu was also indispensable. His internal force could support him swinging the hammer a hundred times at a time, and his internal force was exhausted. Stopping and recovering when you are exhausted is also a way of exercising your body and increasing your internal strength, and it is more effective than pure meditation.

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A month later, Tang San returned to the wooden house from the bottom of the mountain. The steaming lunch was put on the table, but the familiar man did not appear. After walking around, Tang Ye was not at home, nor did he leave any notes. Looking at the sycamore tree outside the house, Dianxing, who made a nest there, was gone.

Sitting at the door looking at the mountains in the distance, Tang San was at a loss. In the morning, he was still eating with his father, so his father disappeared in only one morning. Even if his father left, he would tell him in advance or Just leave a note, never disappeared so silently, what happened?

Tang San has been sitting at the door, the sun and the moon have alternated, Tang Ye still has not appeared, his heart seems to have been dug out, his heart is so empty, his small face is even paler under the moonlight.

The author has something to say: Thank you Yanzi for mine and everyone’s comments~ I love you all~

Xiaosan is finally going to be six years old!

Why is daddy missing?