Two hundred miles east of Heaven Dou City, deep in the mountains, there was a small village with a population of no more than a hundred households.

The hidden mountain of Haotian Sect is a hundred miles east of Heaven Dou City. At the time of seclusion, the high-level leaders of Haotian Sect had already thought that if Qiandaoliu did not abide by the agreement made with Tang Chen in the future and sent a large number of soul masters to attack Haotian Sect, they would send a small number of disciples to break through the dug secret passage and continue to stay away from Heaven Dou City and settle down in this small village, so as to ensure that the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul could exist in the world, and Haotian Sect still had the possibility of rising.

In a thatched hut in a small village, the thatched hut was very neat, and a blue-haired woman in a simple dress was doing needlework and making some small clothes, this person was Tang San's aunt, the only two Miao Tang Yuehua of Haotian Sect.

"Yuehua."

A middle-aged man with a hoe and a bare upper body walked into the house, hurriedly came behind Tang Yuehua, and put his head on Tang Yuehua's stomach.

Tang Yuehua pushed the middle-aged man in front of him, and said angrily: "It was not long ago, but now I can hear the movement."

"Isn't that happy, Lord Xuan."

The middle-aged man unconsciously shouted What he had called Tang Yuehua, the person in front of him was Ao Su, the former director of Yuexuan, the one who had a conflict with Tang San after returning from cultivation in the Killing Capital, and was almost killed by Tang San in seconds The botanical soul emperor who had the ghost king vine.

Tang Yuehua's tone was low, "Ao Su, I said that you are now my husband, I am not the third lady of Haotian Sect in the past, nor am I the lord of Yuexuan Xuan, you are not under my subordinates, but my husband." ”

Ao Su hesitated for a moment and said: "Lord Xuan, it is already the greatest honor of Ao Su's life to be able to combine with you and reproduce, how can I force you to be my wife."

"My ghost king vine is just an ordinary high-level martial soul, with the inheritance of martial soul is the more powerful side of the inheritance parents, our child will definitely inherit your top martial soul Haotian Hammer in the future, if you don't want to, the child can be surnamed Tang with you."

Hearing the man's words, Tang Yuehua felt a little more soft in her heart, if it weren't for the inheritance of the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, she would never marry in her life, and chose Ao Su, firstly, he is the person who has been with her for the longest time, and secondly, he is a soul emperor, the limit of his potential should be able to reach a high-level soul saint, this talent is already the strongest among the people she can convince, and the talent of the offspring born in the future will be even more excellent when the two are combined, I never thought that Ao Su would be such a good man.

Tang Yuehua rubbed her stomach and said softly: "If our first child inherits the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, he will have my surname, and the second child will have your surname no matter what martial soul he inherits?"

Hearing this, Ao Su can say that the music has blossomed, if he wants to say that his child really doesn't have his surname, he cares, he must care.

"Auntie."

At this time, the straw curtain was opened, and Tang San relied on the guidance of the Rakshasa God and his own induction to this thatched house.

"Little three!"

Tang Yuehua looked at the person, her eyes were red, she got up and threw herself into Tang San's arms and cried, "Little San, it's great that you're still alive, you're still alive." ”

"Auntie."

Tang San also hugged Tang Yuehua lightly, feeling Tang Yuehua's emotions without any hint of falsehood, his eyes changed from hesitation to determination.

Ao Su looked at Tang San and didn't dare to approach, it was really that he had made a move with the killing god Tang San back then, and there was a shadow in his heart that was frightened by that violent murderous aura.

After half a ring, Tang Yuehua sorted out her emotions and asked, "Little San, are Brother Hao and sister-in-law still alive?"

Tang San half-lowered his head and clenched his fists, "Dad, Mom, Xiao Wu all died in the battle of Jialing Pass, my teacher, my brothers and sisters also died in order to save me, and I am the only survivor of the Jialing Pass battlefield." ”

Tang Yuehua's tears fell again, and the jade hand raised Tang San's face and said, "Little San, don't be sad, as long as we are alive, the Haotian Hammer Martial Spirit will not disappear in this world, and our Haotian Sect will have a day to rise."

Tang San clenched his fists tightly and said, "Auntie, as long as Xiao San still has a breath, he will definitely fight with the Martial Spirit Empire!"

"Auntie believes in you, but our current strength is not enough to confront the Martial Spirit Empire, and all we can do now is to secretly accumulate strength." Tang Yuehua took Tang San's arm and walked towards the dining table, and said, "Little San, let's eat, you are disgraced now, you should have not eaten for several days."

Tang San raised his head and looked at Ao Su who was hanging on the side, feeling that the middle-aged man in front of him was a little familiar, "Auntie, is he?"

"He's your uncle." Tang Yuehua said, according to what happened just now, she has completely recognized the identity of the two as husband and wife, as long as Ao Su maintains it, it is only a matter of time before she completely enters Tang Yuehua's heart.

"Uncle."

Tang San bowed his hand, but still didn't recognize Ao Su.

In the end, there is only one side, and it is a small soul emperor, Ao Su also changed from Yuexuan's purple clothes to cloth clothes, and because of months of farming, his skin became wheat-colored, Tang San recognized it and saw the hell.

Sitting at the dining table, Tang San took out some pastries from the storage soul guide and said, "Auntie, you have lost weight in the past few months, and you don't have the elegant temperament you once had. It's more nutritious, so you can eat a little. ”

Tang Yuehua sneered, "Silly boy, why do you have such a stutter." ”

"Maybe it's too sad." Tang San reluctantly made the most normal smile and handed over the pastry, "Auntie, you can eat a little." ”

Tang Yuehua thought about adding more ideas for the baby in her belly, so she picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth and chewed it.

Tang San, as the most outstanding disciple of the Tang Sect in the past hundred years, had won the essence of the Tang Sect's Poison Sutra, and the poison was naturally colorless and tasteless, and Tang Yuehua couldn't taste it at all.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten these pastries." Tang Yuehua said with a smile, and also handed the pastry to Ao Su and Tang San, "Little San, Ao Su, you also eat a little." ”

Ao Su smiled and said, "It's better for you to eat, I'll just have these coarse grains."

Tang San also picked up the chopsticks and smiled: "I'm the same as my uncle."

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua was no longer forced.

When Tang Yuehua picked up the third piece of pastry and was about to bite it down, as soon as his hand was released, the pastry fell directly to the ground, and an extremely painful expression appeared on his face.

"My tummy, my tummy hurts, my tummy hurts!"

"Yuehua, what's wrong with you?"

Ao Su hurriedly put down the chopsticks and spit out the rice in his mouth, picked up Tang Yuehua and came to the kang.

"My stomach hurts!"

Tang Yuehua clutched her stomach and kept screaming.

Tang San's eyes on the side were full of puzzlement, how could it be, the poison I configured should be to let my aunt die without pain, how could my aunt be so hurt, this is impossible.

Looking at Tang Yuehua's painful expression, Tang San's face was full of guilt.