Lan Xue of Douluo continent

"Dad." When he saw Tang Hao sitting on the ground, Tang San was immediately very excited. It's been eight years, more than eight years. How could he not be excited to see his father again?

"Sit down." Tang Hao pointed to the ground in front of him.

Tang San gently put Lan Xue aside and hurriedly sat down in front of Tang Hao.

There was a trace of confusion in Tang Hao's eyes, "Eight years have passed, mistress, do you wish I had left you behind for these eight years?"

Tang San shook his head, "No, I don't hate it."

"Why?" Tang Hao asked.

A natural smile appeared on Tang San's face, "Because you are my father, and you gave me my life. Without you, where would I be? Children never have the right to blame their parents."

Listening to Tang San's words, Tang Hao felt as if his heartbeat had skipped a beat. Looking at his fourteen-year-old son in front of him, he finally couldn't bear the suppressed emotions anymore and pulled Tang San into him fiercely.

In his arms, solid and powerful arms hugged his son tightly.

From birth to now, this was the first time Tang San felt Tang Hao's love for him. The feeling was so real. Even though he had lived in two worlds, this was the first time he had this feeling.

Even the master, whom he always regarded as his father, could not give him such a feeling.

Tang Hao's movements were rough, and the strength of his arms even made Tang San's bones creak slightly. But being held in his father's steel-like embrace, Tang San felt more relaxed than ever before. Family affection, is this the feeling of family affection?

"I know you have many questions to ask me." Tang Hao pushed Tang San aside and asked him to sit in front of him again. Tang San noticed that his father's eyes were a little red.

Swade: Am I being ignored?

At this time, Lan Xue fell into a wonderful world again. This was a prairie, and the Star Goddess was standing next to her with a smile.

"Mom...where is this?" Lan Xue had a headache. She was dizzy after going to so many spaces...

Lan Ying flicked Lan Xue's head angrily: "He's a Titled Douluo, and he's been in a coma for half a month."

"What?" Lan Xue ignored the pain and looked at Lan Ying with wide eyes.

"Thanks to your Sward carrying you around every day, you don't have to run errands."

"Well……"

Lan Xue slowly climbed up from the ground, holding on to the wall and staggering out, "Wow -" Lan Xue couldn't help but froze when she looked at the scene outside the cave entrance, it was so beautiful here.

"Xue'er." A voice suddenly came out from behind.

"Ah?" Lan Xue subconsciously looked back and up, and Tang San behind him happened to lower his head slightly and looked at Lan Xue, so something happened: "Boo~" The two people's mouths immediately met, and what's more terrible was the one on the side.

Tang Hao and Swade were looking at them calmly.

"Boom~~" A string of candied haws appeared on Tang San's head.

“我不是故意的……”唐三这时做了一个动作,让他注定要挨一顿揍——舌头飞快地舔了一下嘴唇.

"What do you want to do with such obscene actions~~" Lan Xue instantly entered a black state, holding a 30,000-ton hammer in her hand.

"I...I..." Tang San broke into a cold sweat at this moment.

"Wait." Tang Hao stopped Lan Xue.

"Dad..." Tang San was a little moved at this moment, but his next words almost made him die suddenly.

Tang Hao took out a large and heavy stick from nowhere: "That one is too dangerous, use this one."

"Thank you." Lan Xue took the stick and put it on her shoulder, looking sharply at Tang San who was sweating coldly.

So all morning: "boom~" "Ah——" "boom~" "Ah——"...

By noon.

"Xue... Xue'er, you're tired too. Take a rest. It's not okay to exercise strenuously when your body is just right..." Tang San asked tentatively when he saw Lan Xue panting.

"Well, let me help you get rid of the bag." Lan Xue suddenly became full of aura.

"This..." Tang San continued to break into a cold sweat.

It’s noon again: “boom~” “Ouch!” “boom~” “Ah!”…

An hour later.

Lan Xue put away the smoking pan and looked at Tang San with a smile on his head as the smoke came out.

"555555..." Tang San said with a confident face, "Thank you, Miss, for showing mercy..."

Tang Hao waved to Lan Xue: "You go and have a rest." Then he said to Tang San: "Your special training begins now."

Lan Xue had already pulled Siward and ran away like a flying horse.

Rushing to the resting cave, Lan Xue left Siward aside and took out a medicine cauldron from the soul guide: "What herbs should I use to refine this..."

"Xiaoxue, let's do it." Two voices came from behind at the same time.

"Little Black and Little White?" Lan Xue turned around and exclaimed.

"Haha, leave the selection of herbs to us. By the way, Master, what do you want to refine?"

Lan Xue underestimated the two little foxes for a while, and the two foxes immediately smiled evilly: "Leave it to us!"

After that, life was very simple. Lan Xue cooked every day, grilled fish to be precise, and then Tang San gave special training. Lan Xue continued to go back to the small cave to refine medicine, but when Tang Hao and Tang San asked, Lan Xue

Xue always hesitated and refused to answer.

Two years later.

"Boom -" A bolt of lightning struck from the sky and hit the medicine cauldron, and then the medicine cauldron kept smoking.

Lan Xue, the two foxes and Siward had already escaped from the cave early, and no matter how much the poisonous mist drifted outside, it could not reach them.

Swade: "Master, you are so powerful, you can actually control the punishment thunder!"

Lan Xue: "This is the skill given to me by the Five Elements Pearl."

Xiao Hei: "Master, what kind of medicine is this? It took two years to refine."

Xiaobai: "Yes, yes, I almost lost my confidence. I finally finished practicing today."

Lan Xue: "..."

"Boom——" The loud noise behind them caused the two people and two pets to be knocked to the ground. It was obvious that Tang San had mastered the cloak hammering technique.

When several people turned around, Tang San had already leaped out from the boulder, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand quietly disappeared, replaced by dozens of blue silver grasses that struck out of thin air and hit the water. Tang San took advantage of the force to fly up, and his body flew directly

It landed next to Tang Hao on the shore.

When Tang San jumped over, the expression on Tang Hao's face had returned to seriousness. When he saw his son landing smoothly beside him, he said lightly: "You think you are very strong, don't you?"

Tang San scratched his wet hair, "Dad, I understand, I won't be proud, and I will definitely continue to work hard. However, I feel that it is difficult to make progress in the random cloak hammering technique recently."

Lan Xue in the bushes couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard this: How do you want to improve the random cloak hammering technique? How can you improve after you have practiced it to the extreme?

"I have been practicing the random cloak hammering technique until today. Xiao San, let me ask you, what do you think of your actual combat ability?" Tang Hao asked.

Tang San thought for a while, he originally wanted to say it was okay. But thinking about his father's great strength, he changed his mind and said, "It's still far from enough."

"Then do you know where the difference is?" Tang Hao continued to ask.

Tang San was stunned for a moment. He himself was a bit humble when he said that he was on a business trip. When his father asked him this question, he immediately couldn't answer.

Tang Hao didn't seem to want to listen to Tang San's answer. He continued: "Theoretically speaking, the master is invincible. The method he taught you is very correct. He laid a solid foundation for you. You have grown since you became your teacher.

You are very fast. You have also conducted a lot of actual combat. You still have some actual combat experience. You don't need to belittle yourself. However, you still lack the essence of actual combat."

"Divine Essence? What is the actual Divine Essence?" Tang San asked quickly. His father should be one of the top figures even among Titled Douluo. Although he didn't speak much, every word of instruction benefited Tang San a lot.

At this time, he quickly listened attentively.

Tang Hao said jokingly: "You have already felt it from Lan Xue."

Tang San thought of Lan Xue's imperial sister aura, and suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Every cold hair on his body stood on end.

"Xiao Xue."

"Here!" Lan Xue suddenly jumped out of the bushes.

"Show Tang San how you deal with your mortal enemy."

"Brother, hold it back." Lan Xue smiled slightly, which instantly turned into a sinister sneer, and Sister Yu's aura was once again full.

Cold, forbidding, evil, terrifying. The huge murderous aura that was so powerful that it made people shiver rush towards him like a ferocious beast. Tang San clearly felt that everything about him seemed to be transformed by this extremely huge murderous aura.

He was so dull. He didn't even dare to look at Lan Xue with his purple devil eyes that possessed the purple divine light.

What surprised Tang San even more was that the water drops flowing down his body seemed to have become sluggish. Gradually, the water droplets condensed into strings of ice beads, hanging on his body.

Murderous intent materialized? This was a description that came to Tang San's mind. The master once told him that when a person's strength reaches an extremely terrifying level, his murderous intent can even reach the level of materialization. From invisible to tangible.

But this level is rare even among Titled Douluo. The cold murderous aura receded like a tide, and Tang Hao's voice woke Tang San from his shock, "Do you feel it? This is murderous aura. Do you really want to ask, is there murderous aura?

What's the use? Murderous aura actually affects not your opponent, but yourself. It allows you to put life and death aside, allowing you to maximize your strength, even to a super level. It can even increase your shooting speed.

Faster. Having strong murderous intent proves that you have climbed out of the pile of dead people and experienced too many life-and-death struggles. Even if you face an opponent who is far more powerful than yourself, you will not be timid at all. Murderous intent is

One type of momentum. In some aspects, it can be equated with courage. In other words, murderous intent is the sublimation of courage."

"Dad, then please teach me how to possess murderous aura." Tang San looked at his father firmly.

Tang Hao shook his head, "No. I can't teach you. I can't teach you. After all, you are my son. No matter how strong the murderous aura I release, you will never believe that I will kill you. You can only understand and understand the murderous aura by yourself.

Yes. You can completely relax today. Tomorrow morning, we will set off, and I will take you to a place where you can really cultivate your murderous aura."

After listening to Tang Hao's words, Lan Xue was the happiest one. After staying in one place for two years and refining medicine non-stop, no matter how beautiful the place is, it will eventually make people tired. Finally, she can leave here.

Early the next morning, Lan Xue sent Siward and Xiao Hei Xiaobai away. Under the leadership of Tang Hao, the three of them left the pool and the mountains.