When the endless grassland dispersed, some real tender blue silver grass grew on the field, and Yang Wei fell on the field, full of bags and scars, looking extremely miserable.

Su Yuntao immediately stepped forward to check Yang Wei's injuries: "If you die, you will be in trouble······

However, after Su Yuntao's examination, it was found that Yang Wei only suffered skin trauma, at most a few broken ribs, with the physique of the Soul King, it didn't matter.

With the help of the two healing soul masters of the Martial Soul Palace, Yang Wei woke up, refused the help of the soul masters of the Martial Soul Palace, and said to Tang San: "I lost. ”

"Brother Xiang Tao... Cough! apologized to the hall master of the Martial Soul Branch Hall of Notting City, Su Yuntao. Tang San coughed and changed his words, the wording was more formal.

Yang Wei's face was cloudy, and with the redness, swelling, bruising and bruises on his face, there was a hint of funny in his hideousness, which was extremely strange.

In the end, he still said to Su Yuntao: "I'm sorry, I was more excited before, because I cared too much about Yang Long, he is the genius of my clan······"

"That's it."

Su Yuntao didn't want to mention how cool it was in his heart, the apology of a soul king, he didn't dare to think about it before, but he still couldn't gloat on the surface, and his tone was calm, "That's it, if we have the news of the Blood Sword Norman, we will definitely pass it on to you to break the clan." ”

Yang Wei nodded, glanced at the lively crowd around him, and didn't have the face to stay here any longer, and quickly left the center of Notting Place, heading towards the outside of Notting City.

It looks like he will never come to Notting City again in his life.

"Little San, thanks to you." Su Yuntao put his arm around Tang San's shoulders, "Let's go, let's go eat." ”

"Then my name is Xiao Wu and Guangling together? Otherwise, I'll have to do it for them when I go back. Tang San discussed.

"Who are you and me? Just call the two siblings together. Su Yuntao laughed and didn't care.

Tang San almost choked on saliva: "What brother and sister?" ”

"Haha, no, no, I was wrong." Su Yuntao blinked, quite obscenely, as if to say: These young people can play, they are sisters and disciples.

Tang San was helpless, so he had to ┓(')┏···

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After the meal, Xiao Wu, Guangling and Tang San left Su Yuntao's house together and went to Notting Academy.

Tang San had an open class, while Xiao Wu and Guangling were auditors.

"Third brother, did you really defeat a soul king?" After Xiao Wu and Tang San were open and honest, they also called the third brother directly in front of him, "Is that Yang Long's relative?" ”

"Well, but I was able to win, mainly by using the advantages of martial souls and soul skills, if I defeated a soul king without using a martial soul, it would take a lot of time." Tang San said more objectively, "This is also my skill to restrain him, so that he doesn't even have time to use his soul technique." ”

"If you have an advantage, you naturally have to use it, it's not a big deal." Xiao Wu didn't think so, "Anyway, if you beat him, after he goes back, he won't tell his family, and then there will be a stronger person, right?" ”

"It's really common to hit the small ones and come to the old ones." Tang San remembered that the protagonist in the original book had a conflict with Tyrone, and then Tyrone's father Tylenol and Tylenol's father Titan arrived in turn, and felt that after Yang Wushu knew about it, it was impossible for him to come to this Notting City.

However, Notting City is quite far away from the clan land of the Po Yi clan, unlike the clan land of the Lanba Academy and the Liyi clan, which are all in Heaven Dou City, even if Yang Wushu really wants to rush over, it will take a month or two.

If he didn't come over in the past two months, it would prove that Yang Wei held this defeat in his heart and didn't tell Yang Wuving, after all, a soul king lost to a soul venerable, which is very faceless to say.

This one can be bigger.

After all, the martial soul of the Broken One Clan is the Soul Breaking Spear, their pride is not much different from Haotian Sect, and they are stronger than the other three clans, Yang Wei lost to a Soul Venerable, and he will definitely not publicize it in the clan, otherwise those clansmen may laugh at him in secret.

For the strong, face is important.

Of course, if Yang Wushu really came over, Tang San also had a way to deal with it, after all, he was a bit famous now, and if he made an agreement with that kind of proud guy that was similar to a three-year covenant or a five-year covenant, the other party would most likely abide by it, at least, as long as he didn't go to those "alleys" with horns and corners, they wouldn't be able to attack themselves secretly.

If Yang Wushu is unreasonable, then he will talk to Brother Tao, take Xiao Wu to graduate ahead of schedule, and go to the big city, anyway, Yang Wushu will not dare to really do anything to the Wuhun Hall here······

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed.

The Po Yi clan did not come again, and Tang San knew that Yang Wei had concealed the fact that he had lost, and couldn't help but shake his head: "It seems that the influence of me, the martial soul master, is not enough." ”

"However, this also proves one point, for those big families and big sects, the theories I have published so far do not have much effect on them, only those civilian soul masters are more respectful to me······ However, civilian soul masters account for more than seventy percent of the total number of soul masters in the entire continent, and it is enough for them to support me. ”

With the passage of time, Tang San and Xiao Wu were already twelve years old, and the two who graduated from Notting Academy were ready to leave Notting City and go to a bigger city.

In order to follow Tang San, Guangling also graduated a year early, after all, her cultivation had reached the Soul Venerable, and she could graduate directly from some not-so-famous senior academies.

The dean of Notting Academy held a farewell ceremony for the three of them, and Tang San also left a lot of educational policies and materials for primary teaching in Notting Academy, which can be regarded as a reward for the care of Dean Notting, Director Su, Teacher Moji and others over the years.

"Wang Sheng, it's level 20, it's good." Tang San found Wang Sheng and pointed out the choice of the second soul ring and the third soul ring for him.

"Third brother, thank you."

Wang Sheng was moved, he knew his talent, if it weren't for Tang San's help in choosing the first soul ring, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate so quickly.

For a civilian soul master, being able to break through to level twenty at the age of eighteen is already a genius.

"No thanks, you usually help me a lot, and let me speed up my research on qi and blood a lot." Tang San patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder, passed on the simplified kung fu according to the jade bone method to Wang Sheng, and instructed, "This is a simplified exercise that I have researched based on my own body forging skills, called: Qi and Blood Quenching Bones, which can make your bones stronger. ”

"Don't blame me for not passing on my body forging method, the cultivation of this technique requires a certain degree of control over soul power, and if it is exposed, you can't keep it."

Wang Sheng smiled: "Third brother, don't worry, I know my own ability, and even, I don't even want this qi and blood quenching." ”

This kind of self-created soul technique that can strengthen physical fitness, how dare a civilian soul master like him ask for it?

That's the curse!

"Take it, it's okay, you have joined the Wuhun Hall now, you can still eat this little thing, and I also prepared one for Brother Tao and Sister Sisi."

After Tang San handed over the method of quenching his qi and blood to Wang Sheng, he left the Martial Soul Hall and returned to the Holy Soul Village with Xiao Wu and Guangling.

After all, I'm going to leave here in the future, and I may not come back to visit often, so I need to say goodbye to Old Jack.

In fact, Tang San also hoped that Old Jack would move to Notting City to live, but unfortunately, Old Jack disagreed, he had feelings for Holy Soul Village, and he didn't want to live in Notting City.

In the end, Tang San compromised and let Old Jack go to live in a small manor in Notting City in winter, which was warmer than in the village.

Old Jack agreed...

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