Chapter 278: The Mystery of Life Experience and Haotian Douluo (1)
Chapter 278: The Mystery of Life Experience and Haotian Douluo (Part 1)
Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly remembered the letter his father left for him before leaving. He wiped his right hand from his waist on the twenty-fourth bridge on the bright moonlit night, took out the yellowed letter and handed it to him.
In the hands of Tai Tan in front of him, "Senior, is this handwriting you recognize? My father left this letter when I was six years old and never came back."
The letter was displayed in front of Tang San and Tai Tan. Tang San often took it out to read. It was the only trace left by his father. Whenever he saw this letter, he couldn't help but miss his father in his heart.
"Mistress:
When you read this letter, I will have left.
Don't look for me, you won't be able to find me.
Although you are still young, you are capable of taking care of yourself.
Only when the young eagle spreads its wings can it fly higher earlier.
Don't worry about me, you have inherited a lot of your mother's delicacy in your character.
Dad is a useless person.
As you get older, Dad needs to get back some things that should belong to me.
One day, our father and son will meet again.
I hope you become strong, but I don’t want you to become strong. You choose your own path.
If one day you feel that the profession of soul master is not good, then return to Holy Soul Village and become a blacksmith like me.
Don't think about it.
Tang Hao."
Originally, Tang San had always regarded this letter as a memory, as a reminder of his father's longing, but now when he looked at the letter, combined with Tai Tan's vague identity, the content of the letter seemed to have completely changed into another meaning.
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Especially the sentence 'I hope you become strong, but I don't want you to become powerful' fully demonstrates Tang Hao's extremely conflicting mood when he left this letter. Dad said he wanted to get back what should have been his.
, then what exactly will it be?
After reading this letter, Tai Tan lost consciousness for a while and couldn't help but said to himself: "Master, Master, how can you say that you are a useless person? In the heart of this old slave, you will always be the pillar of the family.
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Looking down at Tang San in front of him, Tai Tan carefully handed back the letter in his hand, "Young Master, yes, this handwriting belongs to the master."
"My father was born in the Haotian Sect? Senior, I beg you to tell me the truth about all this. Since my father was born in the Haotian Sect, why did he live with me in the Holy Soul Village? What happened in the meantime?
What is it? Please tell me. I must know the mystery."
Tai Tan looked at Tang San, and couldn't help but shed tears again. He could fully imagine the lonely and helpless life Tang San had lived over the years without a mother since he was a child, and his father left when he was six years old. He couldn't help but open his arms and
Tang San took her into his arms, "Young Master, my poor Young Master, you have suffered a lot these years."
Tang San's mood was extremely agitated at this time, but he was also a little overwhelmed. The sudden information completely disrupted his thoughts. The three words "Haotian Sect" gave him too much impact.
"Young Master, I can't tell you what happened to my master back then. That is a secret that only belongs to my master. Even I don't know exactly what happened. You just need to know that my master is an upright man and the most powerful man in the world.
It is enough that no one can compare to him as a tyrannical existence. My Li Clan originally belonged to one of the four affiliated clans of Haotian Sect. It was precisely because of my master that I chose to leave Haotian and start a new life.
Stand on your own in Tiandou City. Since the master has reappeared, there is no doubt that the Force Clan will belong to the master. Although the master is not here now, there is still you, young master. From now on, the Force Clan is your vassal.
Our clan has a total of 217 young and middle-aged soul masters, all of whom can die for the young master."
Tang San's eyes were a little blurry. His father had been gone for almost eight years and there was no news at all.
It was impossible to say that he didn't have a trace of resentment, but at this moment Tang San suddenly felt his father's helplessness. If he was really from the Haotian Sect and was the master Tai Tan said, he had been living in the Holy Soul Village for six years.
, worked as a blacksmith and a drunkard for six years.
How helpless and sad is this?
Reminiscent of his father's shrill scream when he was reincarnated and born, Tang San seemed to have understood something.
He grabbed Tai Tan's strong arms with both hands and said, "Senior, my mind is very confused right now. I need to calm down and think about it."
Tai Tai hurriedly said: "Young master, please don't use the word "senior" to refer to me again, old slave Tai Tai."
Tang San smiled bitterly and said: "You are Tai Long's grandfather, and he and I are classmates, and we are even younger than him. If you don't mind, I will call you Grandpa Tai."
"But..." Tai Tan was still a little hesitant.
Tang San said: "Even if my father is here, he will definitely agree with me calling you this. Grandpa Tai, I have to see Sect Master Ning, let's say goodbye. Please keep the matter about my life experience a secret. I need to calm down.
Think about it.”
Tai Tan said solemnly: "Young Master, you must be careful about Ning Fengzhi. The master once said that Ning Fengzhi, the new leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, is a man of great talent. In his hands, Qibao Glazed Sect will definitely flourish. You
He belongs to the Haotian Sect and cannot join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect no matter what."
Tang San nodded slightly, "Grandpa Tai, don't worry. Even without what you said today, I would never have planned to join any sect. I will not give up my freedom for the sake of power."
Listening to Tang San's words, Tai Tan couldn't help but froze for a moment, his eyes blurred for a while. From Tang San's calm and calm words, he seemed to see the original Tang Hao again.
Walking out of the room where Tai Tai's grandfather and grandson were staying, Tang San took two deep breaths in succession, wiped away the moisture in his eyes, and then calmed down and walked into another conference room.
Ning Fengzhi was sitting at the top of the conference room, drinking tea leisurely. Beside him, Bone Douluo Gu Rong was sitting there with his eyes closed and meditating. It wasn't until Tang San walked into the conference room that he opened his eyes, without any hesitation.
The concealing edge swept across Tang San's body, as if it was about to change Tang San's body.
Ning Rongrong stood obediently behind Ning Fengzhi and stuck out her tongue at Tang San.
"Hello, Uncle Ning. I've kept you waiting for a long time." Tang San slightly saluted Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing. Sit down. Mistress, can I call you this?"
Tang San nodded and said: "You are Rongrong's father, of course you can."
Ning Fengzhi laughed and said: "It seems that I have been honored by Rongrong. I heard Rongrong tell you about you, and I saw you last time. With what you have at your current age, I
I dare to say that even your father did not achieve that level back then. Frankly speaking, I came here this time prepared to win you into the sect at all costs. Unfortunately, it seems that things have backfired. I didn’t expect that you are the son of an old friend."
"Uncle Ning knows my father?" Tang San's heartbeat, which he had finally suppressed, became violent again.
Ning Fengzhi nodded, "Of course I know him. He is the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland. I'm afraid not many people in the soul master world know him."
Even though Tang San had already guessed his father's strength, when the words Titled Douluo came out of Ning Fengzhi's mouth, he still felt a strong shock coming towards him.
Could his father, who was wandering among low-quality ales and only making a living by blacksmithing, be the Titled Douluo they called him?
When Ning Fengzhi mentioned Tang Hao, even Bone Douluo sitting beside him couldn't help but show admiration on his face.
None of this was hidden from Tang San's eyes, and it further confirmed that what Ning Fengzhi said was true.
Ning Fengzhi continued: "My father has been missing for many years. I wonder where he is now? We brothers have not seen each other for many years. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely visit you 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 news. If it is true as the senior said, my father is a member of the Haotian Sect.
person, then maybe he should be in Haotian Sect now."
Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo looked at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes. Ning Fengzhi's expression quickly returned to normal, and she said to Tang San: "Xiao San, I came here to recruit you into the sect and give you the best."
But since you are the son of an old friend, this is obviously impossible. But my uncle is very interested in the hidden weapon you made. I wonder if you are willing to sell us the method of making this hidden weapon. You can charge whatever price you want.
.Uncle will never bargain."
Although Ning Fengzhi looks handsome and elegant, her words give people a sense of grandeur, which is obviously not something ordinary people can possess.
Tang San shook his head without hesitation and said: "This is impossible. I will not sell the method of making hidden weapons. But I promised Rongrong that I can sell the hidden weapons to your sect. I can leave the forging process to you, but
The final production and synthesis must be completed by myself. One is because it is not easy to study the production methods of these hidden weapons, and I don’t want to sell them yet. The other is also because it will take at least several years to teach craftsmen who can make these hidden weapons.
Time. I still need a lot of time to practice, and I don’t have time to do these things.”
Ning Fengzhi did not expect that Tang San would refuse so firmly. It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. He naturally understood this truth.