Douluo's Death Angel

It was Tang San who made the move. The stance he used wasn't even the unique technique of the Tang Sect, it was just the simplest stance in his original world, pushing the window and looking at the moon. Deformed.Not only was he unable to cut the opponent's arm, but the hand that should have been pushing on the opponent's chest was also pushed on the lower abdomen. Of course, the result was the same.

Although Tang San's people are not big, their strength is definitely not small.These months of hammering were not in vain, even without using Xuantian Kungfu, they still knocked down the porter in one fell swoop.

"Stinky boy, you are courting death." How shameful it is to be pushed by a child, the gatekeeper got up from the ground in a rage and was about to rush towards Tang San.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, stopping the porter from moving.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery, the change was unimaginable, and he nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."

Tang San turned his head to look, and there was a man of medium build, slightly on the thin side who did not know when he had come to them.It seems that this person is about 50 to [-] years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens, and his appearance is very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, but there is a special temperament on his body, and there is a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

The 'Master' just glanced sideways at the porter, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old man, can you show me the certificate of Wuhundian?"

After all, Old Jack was born as the village head, so he was good at observing words and deeds. From the expression on the porter's face, it could be seen that the middle-aged man in front of him had a high status in the academy, not to mention that he had the title of master there.He hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hand.

The master looked at the proof, then shifted his eyes to Tang San, looked him up and down, for some reason, although the master's gaze was not sharp, Tang San felt as though he was being looked at.

"It's proven to be true, old sir. I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave this child to me."

A person who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly shook his hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either. Master, then this child will trouble you .Little San, you go in with Master, but you must be obedient."

Tang San nodded, but didn't speak.

Before, when the master in front of him stopped the porter from rushing towards him, his left hand had already been raised, and the safety on the sleeve arrow had been released.If the words of the master in front of him were one step later, maybe there would be an extra short arrow in the gatekeeper's throat.

[Tangmen Xuantianbaolu general outline, the third article, make sure that the opponent is the enemy, as long as he has the way to kill, don't show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to yourself]

In Tang San's view, the concierge's attack on an old man like Jack, coupled with his meanness, already has a way to kill.At the same time, he was absolutely sure that no one, including Old Jack, would find out that he had issued the sleeve arrow.Without evidence, who can say that he murdered?Tang Sect's Silent Hidden Arrow bounced extremely fast, and there was only one shadow, so it was impossible for someone like the porter to dodge it.

Jack told Tang San a few more words before leaving.

The master glanced at the concierge lightly, "This is the first and last time. If you commit the crime again, you don't need to stay." His voice was hoarse and calm, but there was an irrefutable a feeling of.

The porter was sweating profusely from his back, and hurriedly stepped aside in response.

The master looked down at Tang San, and squeezed out a smile on his face. His facial muscles seemed a little stiff, and the way he smiled was a bit unflattering.Pulling Tang San's hand, said: "Let's go in."

The master's hands were soft and dry, comfortable to hold, which invisibly gave Tang San a sense of trust.Under his leadership, Tang San finally walked into this academy.

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to the master.

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher of the academy." The master looked down at Tang San, and said calmly.

"Not a teacher? Didn't you just say that you represented the college?"

The master shook his head. He who has always been impatient is extremely tolerant today, and once again squeezed out that ugly smile, "Who said that the teachers of the academy must be able to represent the academy?"

Tang San suddenly said: "I understand, then you must be the principal of the academy, or the leader."

The master laughed and said: "You are a six-year-old child, you are very smart. However, you still guessed wrong."

Tang San asked suspiciously: "Then you are?"

The master said: "I am just a resident who eats and drinks here. You are the same as everyone else, call me master. Everyone calls me that. I have even forgotten my own name. The proof of Wuhundian It says your name is Tang San, right? Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of master and teacher are very different, so don't make a mistake in the future. Unless..."

Speaking of this, after hearing what he said, there was a scorching light in his eyes, "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

"Do you want to teach me martial arts?" Tang San asked.

The master stopped and stood still facing Tang San, "Then are you willing?"

Tang San also stopped naturally, looking up at the master in front of him, observing closely at this time, and looking up from the bottom, he found that the master's mouth was a bit big, and his lips were also thick.He didn't speak, neither agreed nor refused.

Grandmaster looked at Tang San's eyes staring blankly at himself, and that stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you really are a smart kid."

Not speaking has two meanings. One is not to refuse in a hurry, so as not to offend the master.The second is to use actions to ask the master, why should I worship you as my teacher?

Like old Jack, the master raised his hand and rubbed Tang San's head, "Extraordinarily talented and so smart, it seems that I have to be persistent for a while. How to say, you are also the third twin in the past hundred years." Wuhun."

Hearing the master's words, Tang San was taken aback, his gaze suddenly changed when he looked at the master, his left wrist had also been raised quietly, and there was a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

The old master looked at him, smiled and said, "Aren't you surprised why I know you are twin martial souls?" While talking, he shook the certificate that old Jack gave him in his hand, "It is Because of this proof. Maybe other people can't see the flaws in it, but if I can't see it too, then I'm not worthy of the word master."

"I once investigated 640 people whose martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, among them, sixteen had soul power, and the probability was less than [-]%. And even among these sixteen people who possessed soul power, none of them The soul power can exceed one level, but you are the tenth level with the innate soul power. According to one of the ten core competitiveness of the martial arts I have studied, the size of the innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul. Blue Silver Grass is obviously not enough, so I can be sure that you should have another martial soul, and it is a very powerful martial soul."

Tang San's eyes gradually calmed down, retorting: "Everything has exceptions, why can't I be an exception?"

The master nodded seriously, and said: "That's right, there are exceptions to everything, but your martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, so you are obviously not that exception. In the past 100 years, the twin martial arts of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire Although there were only two souls, nineteen were born with full soul power. I have carefully studied the martial souls of each of them, and all of them are powerful existences. The youngest one has now reached the level of a great soul. The level of masters. Except for 14 people who inherited powerful martial arts from family blood, there are five exceptions."

"Their backgrounds are not noble, but they also possess innate full soul power. And this kind of accident is the existence of mutant martial souls. According to my research on mutant martial souls over the years, there is no such thing as any kind of martial soul that is comparable to blue silver The grass spirit will mutate. And your blue silver grass spirit is an ordinary blue silver grass, so I can be sure that my judgment is correct."

"The mutant spirit, what is that?" Tang San asked.

The master explained patiently: "This is the first question of how the martial spirit is inherited. The martial spirit that a person possesses is directly related to the martial spirit of his parents. The martial spirit of one party. This is the family-style inheritance of martial arts. And some exceptions are the so-called mutant martial arts. The source is also the martial spirit of the parents, but because the martial spirit between the father and mother has a certain variability , so the martial spirit of the inheritor will mutate and produce a new martial spirit. Mutated martial arts can mutate so powerfully that they even appear innately full of soul power. But most mutant martial arts will only become Weak. Mutated spirits are like the product of inbreeding, there is a high chance of idiots, but there may also be wise men far beyond ordinary people."

Tang San nodded, and suddenly, he took a step back, widening the distance between himself and the master, and immediately fell to the ground on his knees, kowtow three times respectfully to the master.

This time, it was the master's turn to be stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Teacher." Tang San called respectfully, "Please accept me as your apprentice."

The master smiled, very satisfied, then bent over and pulled Tang San up, "Silly boy, why do you have to kowtow when you are a teacher? Don't you know it's a courtesy to only worship the king and parents? Just bow."

Douluo Dalu's habits are obviously different from Tang San's first generation, but Tang San doesn't think his etiquette is too much, and solemnly said: "One day a teacher, lifelong father. You should be my kneeling."

Tang Sect's teaching on etiquette is very strict, and when he grew up with that kind of education, it has already been deeply imprinted in Tang San's heart.

The master looked at Tang San movedly, "Teacher for one day, father for life, good, good, it seems that I did not choose wrong." The so-called small details determine success or failure, even though the two masters and apprentices have not been in contact for a long time , but the master already has a good understanding of the child in front of him.