Douluo Dalu Chapter 278: Mystery of life experience and Clear Sky Douluo (on)

Chapter 278 Mystery of Life and Clear Sky Douluo (Part 1)

Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly remembered the letter left by his father before leaving, wiped his right hand from the waist with Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges, and took out the yellowed letter from the paper. Handed it to Tai Tan in front of me, "Senior, is this the handwriting you know? My father left this letter when I was six years old and never returned."

The letterhead is displayed in front of Tang San and Tai Tan. Tang San often takes it out to see. This is the only trace left by his father. Whenever he sees this letter, he cannot restrain his thoughts of his father.

"Little San:

When you see this letter, I'm gone.

Don't go to me, you can't find me.

Although you are young, you have the ability to take care of yourself.

Hatchlings can only fly high earlier if they spread their wings.

Don't worry about me. In your character, you have inherited many of your mother's finesse.

Dad is a useless person.

You are getting older. Dad needs to get back some things that should belong to me.

One day, our father and son will meet again.

I want you to be strong, but I don't want you to be strong. You choose your own way.

If one day you think Spirit Master is not a good job, then return to Saint Spirit Village and be a blacksmith like me.

Don't miss it.

Tang Hao. "

Tang San has always regarded this letter as a memory, as a sustenance for his father's thoughts. But at this time, look at this letter, combined with the looming identity revealed by Tai Tan, the content of the letter seems to have completely changed into another meaning.

Especially that ‘I want you to be strong, but I do n’t want you to be strong’, fully shows the extremely conflicting mood of Tang Hao when leaving this letter. Dad said he wanted to get back what should belong to him, what would it be?

After reading this letter, Tai Tan was lost for a while, and could not help saying to himself: "Master, master, how can you say that you are a useless person? In the mind of a slave, you will always be a family In the top beam. "

Looking down at Tang San in front, Tai Tan carefully handed back the stationery in his hand, "Young Master, yes, this handwriting is the master's."

"My dad is from Clear Sky Sect? Senior, I ask you to tell me what it all looks like. Since my father is from Clear Sky Sect, why did he live with me Saint Spirit Village? What happened in the middle? ? Please tell me. I must know the secret of this. "

Tai Tan looks at Tang San, and tears can't help flowing in his eyes. He can fully imagine that he had no mother since he was a child, and his six-year-old father left. These years, Tang San has lived a lonely life. I ca n’t help but open my arms and take Tang San into my arms. “Young Master, my poor young Master, these years, you have suffered.”

Tang San's mood was extremely violent at this time, but he was a little overwhelmed. The sudden information completely disturbed his mind. The words Clear Sky Sect brought him too much shock.

"Young Master, I ca n’t tell you about the master. It was a secret that belonged to the master alone. Even I do n’t know exactly what happened. You just need to know that the master is a man of great standing. This is this. World is the most arrogant existence, no one can compare with him is enough. My Strength Clan originally belonged to one of the four affiliated clans of Clear Sky Sect. It was because of the master that I chose to leave Haotian and re-enter Heaven Dou City is independent. Now that the owner has reappeared, then Strength Clan will undoubtedly belong to His Majesty. Although the owner is not present, there is still a small owner. From now on, Strength Clan is your vassal, and this family has a total of young and mature Spirit Master Two hundred and seventeen people can all die for the young master. "

Tang San's eyes were a bit fuzzy, and his father walked for almost eight years without any news.

If it is impossible to say that he has no trace of resentment, but at this time Tang San suddenly feels his father's helplessness. If he is really born in Clear Sky Sect, or the master mentioned by Tai Tan, he has fallen to Saint Spirit Village for six years. Blacksmith and drunk for six years.

What kind of helplessness and sadness is this?

Remembering the screams of his father when he was reborn, Tang San seems to have understood something.

Grasp the solid arms of Tai Tan with both hands. "Senior, I am very confused now. I need to calm down and think about it."

Tai Tan hurriedly said, "Young master, don't use the word" predecessor "to match you, old slave Tai Tan."

Tang San smiled bitterly: "You are the grandfather of Tai Long, he and I are classmates, younger than him. If you don't mind, I will call you Grandpa Thai."

"But ..." Tai Tan was a little hesitant.

Tang San said: "Even if my father is here, I will definitely agree with me to call you like this. Grandpa Tai, I must go to see School Master Ning, let's leave it alone. Please tell me about your life. I need to think calmly. "

Tai Tan Shen Ning said: "Young master, you must be careful about Ning Feng­zhi. The owner once said that the new Sect Master Ning Feng­zhi of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile is a talented person, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile sect will surely flourish in his hands. You belong Clear Sky Sect, you cannot join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile case anyway. "

Tang San nodded slightly, "Grandpa Tai, rest assured. Even without what you said today, I have no plans to join any Sect. I will not give up freedom for power."

Listening to Tang San, Tai Tan couldn't help but hesitated for a moment. From the calm and calm words of Tang San, he seemed to see the original Tang Hao again.

Out of the room where the three grandparents of Tai Tan were located, Tang San took two deep breaths in succession and wiped off the wetness in their eyes. Then they calmed down their minds and walked into another military conference room.

Ning Feng­zhi is sitting at the top of the military conference room, drinking tea leisurely, beside him, Bone Douluo Gu Rong is sitting where his eyes are closed, and his eyes are not opened until Tang San enters the military conference room. The sharp edge of Sweeping from Tang San seems to change the perspective of Tang San's body.

Ning Rongrong cleverly stood behind Ning Feng­zhi and spit out his tongue at Tang San.

"Hello, Uncle Ning. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Tang San salutes Ning Feng­zhi slightly.

Ning Feng­zhi smiled slightly and said, "Nothing. Sit. Little San, can I call you like this?"

Tang San nodded and said, "You are the father of Rongrong, of course you can."

Ning Feng­zhi laughed unsmilingly: "It seems that I have touched the light of Rongrong. I heard what Rongrong said about you, plus I have seen you last time. With what you have now, I am Dare to say, even your father hadn't reached it that year. Frankly speaking, I'm here to pull you into the sect at all costs. Unfortunately, it seems to be going against it now. I didn't expect you to be the son of an old man. >

"Uncle Ning knows my father?" Tang San finally suppressed his heartbeat and became irritated again.

Ning Feng­zhi nodded, "Naturally you know. The youngest Titled Douluo on the mainland, I'm afraid I don't know much about Spirit Master's world."

Although Tang San has guessed the strength of his father, when the words Titled Douluo were spoken from Ning Feng­zhi, he still felt a strong shock coming.

A father lingering between inferior ale and relying only on iron to make a living, would it be Titled Douluo in their mouth?

When Ning Feng­zhi raised Tang Hao, even Bone Douluo sitting on the side couldn't help showing admiration.

All of this has not concealed Tang San's eyes, but also further confirms that Ning Feng­zhi is true.

Ning Feng­zhi continues: "Lingzun has been missing for many years, I do n’t know where it is now? Our brother has not seen it for many years. If there is an opportunity, I will visit him in person."

Tang San said bitterly: "I don't know where my father is. He disappeared eight years ago. Eight years have passed, but there is no message. If it is true, as mentioned by my predecessors, my father is Clear Sky Sect. Person, then, maybe he should be in Clear Sky Sect now. "

Ning Feng­zhi and Bone Douluo looked at each other, and a tinge of surprise appeared in their eyes. Ning Feng­zhi's look returned to normal soon, and he said to Tang San: "Little San, this time I wanted to recruit you into the sect and give you the best treatment. But since you are the son of an old man, this is obviously impossible. But uncle I'm very interested in the Hidden Weapons you made. I don't know if you would like to sell this Hidden Weapons production method to us. You can open the price at will. Uncle never bargains. "

Although Ning Feng­zhi looks handsome and elegant, the discourse has a magnificent feeling, which is obviously not what ordinary people can have.

Tang San shook his head without hesitation, and said, "This is impossible. I will not sell the Hidden Weapons production method. But I promised Rongrong that I could sell Hidden Weapons to Guizong. The forging process can be given to you, But the final production synthesis must be done by myself. One is because the production method of these Hidden Weapons is not easy to study, I do n’t want to sell it, and the other is because I want to teach the craftsmen who can make these Hidden Weapons, at least it needs to count Years. I still need a lot of time to cultivate, I do n’t have time to do these things. "

Ning Feng­zhi did not expect that Tang San would refuse to be so resolute. It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them fish. He naturally understood this.

Hidden Weapons is always damaged and consumed.