Mortal Epic of Douluo

Li Yusong wanted to break off his fingers and continue to count, but every time he thought of those accidents, his heart felt stinging.

"Those who don't mention it, don't mention it. Today's enrollment, the first child to sign up is over the age of thirteen. The father of that child is not angry, he is groveling to me and wants to repay the admission fee. I will follow the usual

I kicked them out with various tactics. But a young man stood up and scolded me face to face and asked me to give my money back."

"His soul power is about level 32, which is almost five levels lower than Dai Mubai, but he won. At first I thought he was sent by another academy to cause trouble, so I summoned the dragon pattern stick

Wanting to teach him a lesson, he said [If I get a stick and I can let them get their hard-earned money back, it will be worth it]. Flanders, you know what I want to say, right?"

Having said this, Flanders certainly knew what Li Yusong wanted to say, "That was, thirty-four years ago..."

"Yes, it's been thirty-four years, things have changed and people have changed."

Thirty-four years ago, Flanders was twenty and Li Yusong was twenty-nine. At that time, he had just graduated from the Haagen-Dazs Advanced Soul Master Academy and was determined to make a living in the world. The first brother he met was Li Yusong.

In the Kingdom of Silvis, they met Lu Qibin, the oldest of the five brothers. Lu Qibin and Li Yusong took good care of Flanders and gave in to him in everything.

Later, Flanders got into trouble with a group of dandy boys, beating several of them to serious injuries, and then fled to Silvis City.

Naturally, the family elders of the group of playboys searched all the way and surrounded them. Lu Qibin and Li Yusong took the initiative to stand up and help Flanders bear all the blame. Flanders was unscathed, but the two of them were beaten.

Half dead.

Flanders asked why, but Li Yusong didn't answer. Lu Qibin said: "You regard me as a brother, and I will treat you as a brother. A brother should naturally protect his younger brother. You are right to teach those dandies a lesson. Do the right thing."

How can you be punished if you have done something wrong? If I help you take this beating, it will make you continue to insist on the justice in your heart, and then it will be worth it."

Flanders, who felt deeply guilty, took them around to seek medical advice. In the Kingdom of Barak, they met Shao Xin, who possessed the jelly bean martial spirit. Under Shao Xin's treatment, the lives of Lu Qibin and Li Yusong were saved, but their cultivation speed

If you are blocked, it may be difficult to break through Soul Saint again in your lifetime.

Now Flanders is fifty-four years old and is already a level seventy-eight soul saint; Li Yusong is sixty-three years old and his soul power is only level sixty-three; Lu Qibin is seventy years old and his soul power is only level sixty-six.

The other two teachers in the academy, Tangdou Shao Xin, is fifty-three years old and is a level seventy-one soul saint; Fudou Ming Wang Zhao Wuji is the youngest, only forty-nine years old, but he is already as high as level seventy-six, which is higher than those of the same period.

Flanders goes even further.

Li Yusong picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in one gulp, and said: "We have been brothers for decades, and we can tell what the other person wants to do just by looking at him. Flanders, Lao Lu and I

We are already in our sixties or seventies, and I don’t want to worry about it anymore. We have stayed in Barak for so long, and we haven’t gone back much in these years. I miss home..."

"Brother Song, I..."

"It's rare that you are willing to call me Brother Song." Li Yusong took out the envelope that Oscar gave him during the day. "This is the second thing I came here to do. During the day, a child came to deliver a letter, saying that it was written by his teacher.

It's yours, take a good look at it yourself."

After saying that, Li Yusong gently placed the envelope on the desk and walked out of the room with heavy steps.

Flanders leaned against the window sill and watched Li Yusong's figure gradually melt into the darkness. After a long time, he sighed quietly, "Oh, could it be that I have really done something wrong in the past twenty years?"

Turning around, he saw the letter Li Yusong put on the desk again. Flanders' martial spirit was a four-eyed owl, so his eyesight was very good. He clearly saw seven words written on the envelope: My brother Flanders

Dear friends.

Among the people he knows well, even Li Yusong and Lu Qibin, who have known each other for decades, would not call him "my brother".

"Could it be...?"

Flanders' figure flashed, and he picked up the envelope on the desk. The handwriting was, yes, it was his.

"Twenty years, brother, you finally..."

The envelope was very large and thick. Flanders opened it carefully and found that there were many letters inside. He counted them carefully, no more, no less, exactly twenty letters.

He opened them one by one

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March 9, 2624

My brother:

I heard that you are going to establish a soul master academy in the Balak Kingdom. I thought that riding on this wind of peace, the initial stage should be very smooth.

You said that you want to create the best soul master academy on the mainland, and you want to take an elite route. I can't bear to expose your fantasy, because there is no perfect thing in this world.

A teacher is also a person who preaches, learns, and resolves doubts. I have been engaged in education for twenty-four years, and I have seen too many young people with great ambitions, but without exception, their edges have been rounded by time.

I can tell you this without being shy, and I can tell you this without worrying about your disgust: I have never felt that being a famous scholar is something to be proud of. Rather than being famous all over the world, I can teach everyone who humbly asks for advice from you.

As a student, if you educate every sane child, you will have fulfilled your duty as a teacher.

...

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February 15, 2625

My brother:

I sent you two boxes of books without signing my name, but you will surely know it is me when you open the box. (The book boxes are made of 300-year-old Borno spruce. The books are stored in them. They will not rot for a hundred years. They must survive well.

custody).

The knowledge in the book is very complicated. You have hated reading since you were a child. If you don't want to, you can leave it to Qi Bin. He is a patient person.

Teaching and educating people are indispensable. There is nothing I can help you with more than these books.

It has suddenly been extremely warm in Bloomington these past two days, with a southeasterly wind and dust, much like spring in Tiandou City.

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June 30, 2636

My brother:

I went to Borno a few days ago, originally to explore the secrets of the "Rakor tribe" spread in folklore. I met Kratos's younger brother Atreus, who actually awakened the martial spirit.

After forty years of waiting, there is finally a glimmer of hope.

There is a child named Oscar next to Atreus, who has a food-based martial spirit and is innately full of soul power, which is unprecedented.

If it were before, I would have sent him directly to you, but now that there is an opportunity to explore the secrets of the Rakkor tribe, I can only say sorry to you.

...

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August 6, 2644

My brother:

This is my twentieth letter. I have written a letter every year for twenty years, but I have never sent it.

In recent years, his health has been deteriorating, and he is afraid that his days are numbered, but in order to protect Fraser and to one day be able to see the mystery of Rakoul with his own eyes, he still needs to be strong.

The mainland has been at peace for twenty years, but in recent years there have been undercurrents.

Heaven is a huge thing, but the disease is so stubborn that it can't be cured without stripping off the marrow and replacing the bones.

The martial arts of Xingluo is strong, but the four realms are restricting it. If a strong man breaks his wrist, it can still be cured.

The Wuhun Palace has been inherited for a long time, its power has expanded, and the conflict with the two empires has become increasingly apparent. Within ten years, there may be drastic changes.

Frazier has left for Heaven, and the day he comes back will be the day when Haagen-Dazs changes. When you and I were young, we were all favored by the Frazier family. Although it has been many years, the kindness from that time cannot be ignored.

Report.

I hope you will think about it well. I will wait for your return at home.

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