The harsh sound of pushing and pulling the wooden door sounded, causing several dogs in the village to bark.

The next moment, a tall and burly figure walked out of the adobe house in the middle, looking intently at the two figures, one tall and one short, standing not far from the door.

"Second brother!!" "Brother Hao!"

Tang Yuehua and Tang Xiao shouted in a low voice at the same time, and ran towards the figure standing still at the door.

"boom!"

Tang Xiao, who was also tall and burly, two meters away, hugged the tall, but thinner figure than himself.

"Second brother!" The speed was a little slower. He looked at Tang Yuehua, who was hugging each other. He stopped and looked at the familiar, but slovenly, sickly sallow face. His beautiful eyes were full of tears, and he said more slowly:

"Why have you become like this these years?!"

At this time, on the other side, in the adobe house opposite the foundry house, a small figure quietly stood up and came to the window of the house silently. Through the window gap that did not block the wind in winter and did not block the sun in summer, he walked toward

Look outside.

Out of some habit, this little figure did not look directly at the three figures outside the house, but stared with a pair of purple eyes, looking at the shadow on the ground reflected by the full moon in the sky.

At the same time, a pair of ears moved flexibly and listened quietly.

'Second brother? Brother Hao?' The little figure, that is, Tang San, thinking about the shouts of the two people outside the house just now, secretly guessed: 'Could it be that these two people are father's brother and sister?'

Under the moonlight, through the initial glimpse, Tang San, who had detached eyesight, saw the general appearance of Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua.

outside the house.

Tang Hao, who was hugged tightly by his eldest brother Tang Xiao, suppressed the excitement in his heart and raised his head high, not wanting the tears in his eyes to be seen and not wanting them to fall out.

"Brother Hao~" After Tang Yuehua spoke, Tang Xiao held Tang Hao's shoulders with both hands, looked directly into Tang Hao's turbid and yellow eyes, and said in a trembling tone: "Let's go back to [Haotian Sect] with my eldest brother.

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"Haha~"

Listening to the words of his eldest brother Tang Xiao, Tang Hao smiled sadly and laughed at himself: "As a sinner of [Haotian Sect], the sect declined because of me, and my father died because of me, how can I have the face to go back?"

inside the house.

'[Haotian Sect]? Is it the [Haotian Sect] that Yi Qing from the next village mentioned before?' Tang San thought of Yi Qing, a disciple of the [Tang Sect] in this world, on the hill outside the village.

While practicing, I had some conversations with the seventh junior brother surnamed Tang.

'Also, why did my father become a sinner of the sect? Is this also the reason why he has lived in seclusion in the Holy Soul Village these years and lived a decadent life of drunkenness and dreams?'

outside the house.

"Second brother, don't feel guilty. My father and the elders of the sect are plotting against Sister A Yin. I believe you are unaware of it..."
Chapter completed!