Fanwai If Tang San didn't have a plug-in

PS: Let's just take it as a joke.

As soon as Tang San arrived at the blacksmith shop, all the blacksmiths looked at him and laughed, and some shouted, "Tang San, you have a new scar on your face!" ”

He didn't answer, and said to the boss, "Warm two catties of carbon, weigh one or two pig iron." Nine Bronze Soul Coins were discharged.

They deliberately shouted again, "You must not talk about martial arts again!" ”

Tang San's eyes widened and said, "Why are you so innocent out of thin air......

"What innocence? The day before yesterday, I saw you go and attack a great soul master with that gadget called a hidden weapon, and you were hanged and beaten. ”

Tang San's face turned red, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he argued, "Hidden weapons can't be considered sneak attacks...... Hidden weapon! …… The matter of the Tang Gate, can it be regarded as a sneak attack? One after another is difficult to understand, what "Tang Men Code", what "the way to take death" and so on, which caused everyone to laugh: the inside and outside of the shop are full of happy air.

I heard people talk about it behind their backs, Tang San was also a soul warrior, but after all, he was a waste martial spirit, and there was an old man in the family who was waiting for death; So he got poorer and poorer, and he got to the point where he was about to beg for food. Fortunately, he was born with all his strength, so he struck iron for others and changed a bowl of rice to eat.

It's a pity that he always says that he wants to revitalize the Tang Sect, and specializes in some weird things called hidden weapons. After playing well, after sitting for less than a few days, he went to provoke the soul master, and that little thing was of little use to the soul master, so he naturally had to be beaten, and if it was a few times, all the money earned paid for the medical expenses.

Tang San had no way, he couldn't bring back the money, and when he went home, he had to be angry with the old man at home, so he couldn't avoid being cynical, so he used some secret weapons to sneak attack the soul master, and he was beaten again, and his reputation gradually deteriorated.

Tang San had beaten the iron for a while, and his flushed face gradually recovered, and the others asked again, "Tang San, is the Tang Sect Technique really so godly?" ”

Tang San looked at the person who asked him, showing a disdainful look of disdain. They then said, "Why can't you even get half a soul master? ”

Tang San immediately showed a depressed and uneasy appearance, his face was covered with a layer of gray, and he said something in his mouth; This time, it's all about the glory of the Tang Sect and the like, and some don't understand.

One day, about two or three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the owner of the blacksmith shop was slowly checking out, taking off the chalkboard, and suddenly said, "Tang San hasn't been here for a long time." I still owe nineteen Bronze Soul Coins! ”

I also think that he has not been here for a long time. A blacksmith said, "How could he come?" …… He broke his leg. ”

The boss said, "Oh! ”

"He's still sneak attacking. This time, he was in a daze, and he hit something called Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and he actually attacked Zhao Soul Sheng. Is the existence of the Soul Saint able to sneak attack? ”

"What happened?"

"How? At first, he was not convinced, and swore that he would say what the way to die, and then he was beaten, and he fought for most of the night, and then he was convinced, saying what kind of bet he wanted to make, how could the dignified soul saint bet with him, so he beat again, and then discounted his legs. ”

"And then?" "Later, I discounted my legs." "What about the discount?" "How? …… Who knows? Xu is dead. The boss didn't ask anymore, and still slowly settled his account.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the autumn wind is cooler and cooler day by day, looking at the early winter; I've been on fire all day, and I've had to put on a padded jacket. In the second half of the day, there was not a single customer, and I was sitting with my eyes closed.

Suddenly, I heard a voice, "Weigh one or two plates." "It's a very low voice, but it's familiar. There was no one at all. Standing up and looking out, Tang San sat on the threshold under the counter, saw me, and said, "Weigh one or two plates." ”

The boss also stretched out his head and said, "Tang San?" You still owe nineteen Bronze Soul Coins! ”

Tang San replied with a very depressed back, "This ...... Pay it off next time. This time it's cash, and Banjing has to be golden. ”

The boss was still the same as usual, and said to him with a smile, "Tang San, you have attacked again!" ”

But this time he didn't argue very much, and just said, "Don't make fun of it!" ”

"Teasing? If you don't sneak attack, how can you break your leg? ”

Tang San said in a low voice, "Fall, fall, fall......" His eyes were very similar to begging the boss not to mention it again. At this time, a few blacksmiths had gathered, and they laughed with the boss. I weighed the plate, took it out, and put it on the threshold.

He took out four large bronze soul coins from his raged pocket, put them in my hand, and saw that his hands were full of blue silver grass grass clippings, so he used this grass to swing it. After a while, he punched out a few dragon whisker needles, and then sat down and swept away with the blue silver grass amid the blacksmith's laughter.

Since then, he hasn't seen Tang San for a long time. At the end of the year, the owner of the blacksmith shop took off the powder board and said, "Tang San still owes nineteen copper soul coins!" ”

By the Dragon Boat Festival of the second year, he said, "Tang San still owes nineteen copper soul coins!" ”

I didn't say anything about it in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I didn't see him at the end of the year.

I finally haven't seen it until now—maybe Tang San is indeed dead.