Chapter 59 Tang Hao ran away from home and Tang San became an orphan again!
Not much time.
Yang Mingxin and Dong Hui opened the door and walked in.
When he saw Xiao Wu in the room, he couldn't help but be startled.
"Zhuqing, is this your friend?" Dong Hui asked softly.
"That's right." Zhu Zhuqing said with a smile: "Xiao Wu was brought back by my brother-in-law, and now she goes to school with me."
"Xiao Wu, she is Sister Hui, she is Sister Mingxin."
"Hello, my name is Xiao Wu." Xiao Wu stood up and smiled at the two of them.
"Hello." Dong Hui stroked Xiao Wu's head and said with a smile, "My name is Dong Hui, and her name is Yang Mingxin."
"Zhuqing, did you just say that His Highness is back?" Yang Mingxin's eyes were filled with joy.
"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said with a smile, "I just came back."
After hearing this, the two of them also hurried upstairs.
Xiao Wu looked at the backs of the two of them and asked a little strangely: "Zhuqing, why are they so excited when they hear Dai Yao is back?"
"Because Sister Hui and Sister Mingxin also like my brother-in-law!" Zhu Zhuqing said matter-of-factly.
Xiao Wu couldn't help but roll her eyes.
At night.
"Xiao Wu, let's go upstairs and sleep together."
Zhu Zhuqing led Xiao Wu to the room upstairs and said with a smile: "Tonight, the eldest sister and the second sister are at my brother-in-law's place. It's a bit boring for me to sleep alone."
"Don't you need to practice at night?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.
few days before.
Dai Yao always asked her to practice cultivation instead of sleeping.
"It's okay." Zhu Zhuqing smiled playfully: "Have a rest overnight and practice again tomorrow."
The corners of Xiao Wu's mouth raised slightly.
I think Zhu Zhuqing's idea is a good one.
Just in time.
She doesn't really want to practice either.
‘Anyway, even if I don’t practice, my cultivation will continue to grow! ’
With this in mind, Xiao Wu followed Zhu Zhuqing into the room.
…
This day.
Tiandou Empire, Fasnuo Province, Holy Soul Village.
With the arrival of a white-clothed deacon named Su Yuntao from the Wuhun Hall, the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony began in the village.
"I am born with full soul power, but it is a pity that it is the useless martial soul Blue Silver Grass."
After Su Yuntao looked at Tang San in front of him regretfully, he handed a martial spirit certificate into Tang San's hands.
"Although your martial spirit is a useless martial spirit, you can still practice and become a soul master."
Tang San lowered his gaze, clenching his left hand tightly, his eyes looking thoughtful.
The village elder Jack on the side was already overjoyed when he heard Su Yuntao's words.
After Su Yuntao left, Old Jack took Tang San back to his home.
"Xiaosan, do you want to become a soul master?" Old Jack asked softly with a kind expression.
After Tang San heard this, he was silent for a while, then nodded seriously.
"Grandpa Village Chief, I want to become a soul master!"
Seeing Tang San's expression, Old Jack sighed helplessly: "Xiao San, don't worry too much about your father."
"He is such an adult. No matter where he goes, he will never starve to death."
Old Jack felt angry when he thought of Tang Hao.
He actually left without saying a word.
Tang San, who was only six years old, was left to live alone.
There are not many such irresponsible fathers in the world.
"Grandpa Village Chief, where do you think Dad will go?" Tang San looked sad.
In his previous life, he had no father or mother, and was picked up and raised by the great elder of the Tang Sect's outer sect.
Lack of love in life.
This life.
Although he doesn't have a mother, he does have a father.
Although I don’t have much fatherly love on weekdays, I still miss him somewhat.
now.
Even the only father suddenly disappeared.
Not even a letter was left.
"I don't know either." Old Jack sighed softly and recalled: "I still remember that it was a stormy night."
"At that time, your father came to our Holy Soul Village with you as an infant." "We don't know where you came from."
As Tang San listened to Old Jack's story, he couldn't help but become curious about his own life experience.
Thinking of the strangeness in his left hand, Tang San said softly: "Grandpa Village Chief, I have something to ask you."
Old Jack looked puzzled: "Ask."
"Grandpa Village Chief, can each person only have one martial spirit?" Tang San asked softly.
"Of course! It's impossible for a person to have two martial arts spirits, right?" Old Jack chuckled.
Tang San was silent, but his heart was full of doubts.
There was no words for the whole night, and soon a purple mist rose from the sky.
Tang San looked like a ghost, quickly traveling through the Holy Soul Village, and gradually arrived at the top of the back mountain.
Looking at the purple aura on the horizon, Tang San sat cross-legged on a boulder, his eyes glowing with purple light.
After a long time, the sky became brighter, and the purple energy in Tang San's eyes gradually dissipated.
"Why do I have two martial spirits?"
"This is Blue Silver Grass, so what is this?"
Tang San looked solemnly at the small black hammer in his left hand.
Just summoning it felt a little difficult.
"So heavy!"
Tang San felt the huge force and put away the black hammer with difficulty.
"I urgently need to know the knowledge about martial arts now!"
"Perhaps, the only way is to go to school!"
Three months later.
Noting Junior Soul Master Academy.
Yu Xiaoan walked in front with an enigmatic look.
Tang San followed silently, thinking in his mind.
A moment later, in Yu Xiaoan's office.
"You should have a second martial spirit, right?" Yu Xiaoan stopped, turned slightly sideways, and chuckled.
When Tang San heard this, he looked startled.
He suddenly felt wary, and there was even a hint of coldness in his eyes.
On the table not far away, a dagger quietly appeared in Tang San's hand.
Yu Xiaoan didn't pay attention to Tang San's movements, but saw Tang San's serious expression and secretly admired it.
"take it easy."
"Listen to me and tell you slowly."
The corners of Yu Xiaoan's mouth raised slightly, with a proud smile on her face.
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After Yu Xiaoan's theoretical bombardment, Tang San suddenly fell into a daze.
The dagger in his hand was quietly put away.
In an instant, Tang San couldn't help himself, his legs went weak.
"Disciple Tang San, pay your respects to the teacher!"
Seeing that Tang San actually knelt down for her, Yu Xiaoan couldn't help but lose consciousness and was stunned for a while.
"You, what are you doing?"
"Don't you know that you only have to kneel down and worship your parents and the king?"
That being said.
But Yu Xiaoan's eyes still showed joy.
That’s it!
Tang San prostrated on the ground and said respectfully: "Once a teacher, always a father!"
When Yu Xiaoan heard this, she couldn't close her mouth with laughter.
"Okay, okay! Good boy, get up quickly!"
"I will accept you as my disciple!"
Tang San was delighted.
With the guidance of Yu Xiaoan, the "first person in the theoretical field", many of his problems must be easily solved.
"Xiaosan, release your second martial spirit and show it to me!" Yu Xiaoan said softly.
Tang San nodded.
Then he summoned the black hammer in his left hand.
Yu Xiaoan looked at the black hammer and fell into a daze for an instant.
(End of chapter)