Guardian of Douluo

    Douluo Continent, southwest of Tiandou Empire, Fasno Province.

    Holy Soul Village, people who heard this name must think that this village has a great origin, and there is indeed a legend circulating in this village. There is a big soul saint in a small village. No matter how you look at it, it is a thing that people here can talk about and be proud of. In the whole village, no one talked about this without showing a look of longing and pride.

    However, there is such a family, but they are noncommittal about this rumor.

      These days, a man with two children is a new thing. At first, there were still people in the village watching, but later, seeing that they were nothing new, they dispersed.

    However, they have different attitudes towards the two children he brought, and they have pity. It is pity that they followed such a father, who is an adult in the village. There are also gloating people. They are usually children in the village. They have no sympathy for these two children who don't care about their parents. Whoever makes trouble, their parents will always say: "Look at Tang Nian from Tang Hao's family, Tang Nian three…"

      , absolute exclusion.

    I hate Tang Hao's children the most in my life. This is the heart of a child who is often taught a lesson and is deeply endorsed by other children.

    Yes, that man is called Tang Hao, and his two sons are called Tang Nian and Tang San. These two have been mature and well-behaved since they were young, but no one is surprised. Seeing them like that, they can only say one sentence: Who made a father like that?

    This Tang Hao is a blacksmith in the village. He usually strikes iron, drinks alcohol, and mocks Old Jack, who is highly respected by the village legends. One day has passed.

    Seeing this, I can only sigh that these two children are really good. There is such a father, but he was not led astray. Every time I think about it, other parents tend to focus more on beating up their sons.

    Every time I hear these words, Tang Nian will always curl his lips and be noncommittal: Let my brother and I play with those little brats, and pretend to be childish. Goodbye manually?

    Seeing Tang San busy at home, Tang Nian fell into memory.

    It turned out that my name was not Tang Nian, but Xiao Nian, but a car accident sent me here, and then I got one for my father and mother, and 24 filial brothers. . For an orphan, no matter how you look at it, it's a good thing to drop a pie from the sky and pick up money when you bow your head.

    However, fate will not favor you. Holding his chubby little fleshy hand, Tang Nian sighed: When he was born, he lost his mother. From then on, my father became disheartened and became a homeless uncle in seconds. With their two brothers, they came to a small mountain village and worked as a blacksmith.

      .

    Talking about her brother Tang San, Tang Nian wanted to give a thumbs up, it wasn't too great, he kicked him out at the time and the decision to let him be born first was simply too right.

    Since childhood, I have taken on the burden of supporting the family, cooking and household chores, and being omnipotent. The key is that someone will warm the bed when I sleep in winter.

    But it wasn't over yet. Later, I realized that my brother had crossed over just like me, but I was unlucky to encounter this situation of innocent being hit by a car, but Tang San's No matter how you look at it, he is a hundred times taller than himself.

    A disciple of the Tang Sect, in the martial arts world, very powerful.

    Outer sect disciple, but deeply in love with Tang Sect. There are stories.

    Learn the Tang Sect Gongfa, and make a Tang Sect hidden weapon that no one has ever made. It seems to be a genius.

    In the end, he was forced to die and came to Douluo Continent.

    Emma, ​​I'm so sorry. Hearing the last point, Tang Nian took Tang San's sleeve as a handkerchief, wiping away the tears that had a tea time.

    Tang San:…

    "Xiao Nian, it's time to practice." A gentle voice interrupted Tang Nian's thinking.

    "Oh." Tang Nian jumped out of bed, pulling Tang San, who was basically the same as himself, but a little taller than him, and walked out the door.

    That's right, Tang San taught him the Tangmen hidden weapon, and correspondingly there is the Tangmen Xuantian Gong.

    And since Tang Nian practiced this, I can no longer sleep in seriously, just because…

    From a distance, a child who was only five or six years old quickly climbed up the mountain, but the footprints were much deeper than ordinary people.

    A closer look reveals that he is carrying a child exactly like him. However, the child was sleeping soundly.

    Soon, the boy came to the top of the mountain and gently shook the person on his back, "Xiao Nian, it's time, you should get up."

    "Oh." The sleeping child rubbed his eyes. Although he seemed sleepy, he opened his eyes obediently.

    Then, the two of them stared at the gradually bright fish maw white in the east.

    The two were Tang San and Tang Nian. Every morning, Tang San would urge Tang Nian to get up and go with him to practice Tang Sect's Purple Demon Eye. The normally gentle Tang San took this matter extremely seriously, even if he was to carry Tang Nian back to the top of the mountain.

    With a sigh, Tang San said: "It still won't work, my Xuan Tian Gong still can't break through the bottleneck of the first level." There was no return for three months, which made him feel very anxious. "Xiao Nian, have you improved your Purple Demon Eye and Xuan Tian Gong?"

    Tang Nian rubbed his eyes and yawned, "No. My situation is similar to yours. I'm so tired, I really want to sleep."

    Looking at his younger brother, Tang San smiled helplessly, for Xiao Nian's laziness, he had no choice. It's been more than five years since he came to this world, Tang San, who jumped off a cliff, didn't think that he would have another chance to live again and have his own relatives.

    Tang Nian. Seeing that Tang San didn't speak, he thought he was worried about the progress of Xuantiangong's cultivation. Instead of calling him back, he comforted him, "Brother, don't worry, since we can practice Xuantiangong, there must be a way to improve him."

    And the most important person, his brother, Tang San. He was lazy himself, so he slept wildly when he was born, but he could still see Tang San's intelligence that was different from ordinary children. He didn't want to cause trouble, and thought he had his free brother Bai, but later felt Tang San's love for him. He began to test slightly. Later, Tang San really saw his difference and communicated with him. Because of this, he also learned about that Tang Sect, that amazingly talented Tang San.

    He also explained what is rebirth through rebirth. Maybe a blood connection. Their relationship is getting closer, the same language, the same blood, the 20-year-old he is willing to call him brother.

    It seemed like a long thought, but it only took less than a minute.

    "Brother, let's go back, I still want to sleep." Looking at Tang San who was looking at him in a daze, Zhinian urged him to change the subject.

    "Okay, but you have to finish breakfast first." Tang San generally wouldn't refuse Tang Nian's request. Of course, in addition to forcing him to face Xuan Tiangong and Tang Sect's unique skills.

    Looking at Tang San squatting in front of him, Tang Nian smiled and leaned on gently. Resting his head on Tang San's shoulders.

    Tang Nian didn't tell Tang San one thing, that was about their mother and that vaguely heard Spirit Hall. He came earlier than Tang San, so he knew that there were spirits in this world and their father's formidable strength.

    According to his strong memory, he knew that his mother was killed by an organization called Wuhundian. So he expressed his forgiveness for his father's neglect, but he became more and more close to Tang San who doted on him. Tang San knew that he was an orphan, so he pampered him, but he forgot that he was also an orphan. So, he selfishly hid it. He didn't want Tang San to bear the hatred so early, he hoped he could relax, because he knew that when Tang San knew about this, he would definitely bear the shackles of revenge, it was too tiring. So, let yourself keep this secret, knowing that they are enough to take on everything.

    And their bottleneck, he guessed there was something wrong with that spirit, but he couldn't tell Tang San yet. He thought, when the time comes, there will be news. Maybe their father, maybe someone else.

    So, leaning on Tang San's warm shoulders, feeling the steady steps under him, Tang Nian slowly fell asleep. Now, let me be your burden.

    And I, take on other things for you, even if I can't help you, I will accompany you.

    Looking at Tang Nian sleeping on his shoulder, Tang San smiled, his footsteps becoming more steady.

    The author has something to say: Author: A straight little sapling?

    Tang Nian: What, is there a problem?