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Chapter 243: Tang San Who Doesn't Know Good and Bad(1/2)

Chapter 243 The ignorant Tang San

Author: The hedgehog is unhappy

Chapter 243 The ignorant Tang San

"It's okay." Tang San didn't expect that he would be stopped by a small iron rope. He felt a little embarrassed. This man had lost his fortune.

I paused for a moment, calmed my mind, and then started again.

Opposite, on the main peak of Haotian Sect.

Several elders of the Haotian Sect were standing on the edge of the mountain stream looking at the fog, as if they could see through the endless fog.

As early as when Tang San and the others entered the village, several people had received news that Tang Yuehua had brought Tang Hao's son back, so everyone wanted to see what happened to Tang Hao's son.

At first, everyone was quite shocked.

Because even though Tang San didn't release his martial soul or soul ring, the people present were all titled Douluo, and they could still roughly sense Tang San's level.

At such a young age, he was able to reach the realm of Soul Saint. With this talent, not even the Haotian Sect, nor even the entire continent, could find anyone else with this talent.

And such a genius came from their Haotian Sect, so while I was shocked, I was somewhat happy.

As a result, it was so difficult for the dignified soul saint to cross the iron rope, and everyone was disappointed.

The third elder was speechless and said: "How does this Tang Hao teach his son? He is so advanced that he is useless, even the juniors of the sect are not as good as him."

Tang Xiao shook his head and said, "It's a bit tight."

The second elder asked: "Does he still need to take the school test? With his level, I'm afraid he won't pass the test."

The fifth elder said tentatively: "How about lowering the school entrance examination standards?"

The third elder rolled his eyes and said: "Lowering the school entrance examination standards is just a test. Not only is it meaningless, but it also makes people think we are being petty."

After thinking about it, Tang Xiao said: "Forget it, death is like a lamp going out. Since Tang Hao is dead, the mistakes he committed in the past will naturally disappear."

"Moreover, a child should not be responsible for the fault. Just forget it when taking exams for school."

"Okay, let's withdraw first."

Seeing that he had said so, the others had no objections. After all, as Tang Xiao said, if everyone is dead, why pursue so many cases?

Tang Xiao nodded slightly, and the other elders left one after another.

Finally, Tang Xiao turned around and left the mountain stream and entered the sect.

After everyone left, almost half an hour later, Tang San finally led Tang Yuehua across the iron rope and arrived at the main peak of Haotian.

Getting off Tang San's back, Tang Yuehua took a deep look at Tang San and said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he didn't say much and walked straight towards the sect.

At this moment, silence was better than sound. Tang Yuehua's eyes made Tang San feel a little uncomfortable, and the disappointed look was like a sharp knife piercing straight into his heart.

But what can be done? Things have already happened, and explaining will only make yourself more embarrassed.

Tang San lowered his head and followed him in a somewhat depressed mood.

The main buildings of Haotian Sect are all huge stone buildings, like fortresses.

Although it cannot be compared with the Pope's Palace, this stone building appears to be extraordinarily honest. Above the main entrance, there are three powerful and powerful characters carved on the stone, which is even more majestic and majestic enough to stand up to the surrounding mountains.

Haotian Sect.

In front of the main entrance, two young men in gray clothes hurriedly bowed and saluted when they saw the two coming, but one of them still stopped Tang San.

"Please show me our token."

"Token?" Tang San was stunned for a moment. His aunt didn't give it to him either, so he looked sideways at Tang Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua explained with a smile: "The token of our sect is the Clear Sky Hammer. Only the direct disciples of the sect can enter the sect. The affiliated sect and outer disciples are all in the village outside."

Having said this, even Tang Yuehua's mood seemed slightly depressed.

How glorious was the Haotian Sect back then, but what about now?

The total number of sect affiliated and outer disciples is only a few hundred, less than one-tenth of what it once was.

And all this is because of Tang Hao.

Although she had never blamed Tang Hao, she still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed every time she thought of this.

The current Haotian Sect's high-end combat power may be far better than before, but its overall strength has been greatly weakened. No one can say whether it is good or bad.

Tang San's eyes dimmed slightly, he certainly understood why his aunt's mood changed.

The fact that the Haotian Sect has become what it is now is not entirely the father's responsibility, but the blame must be on his father.

Without saying anything else, he directly summoned the Clear Sky Hammer.

Seeing that Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer didn't have a soul ring, the two guards looked a little surprised, and at the same time their eyes changed from respect to a little indifference.

Of course, the two of them did not dare to stop him. After all, Tang Yuehua's status did not allow them to be presumptuous.

Entering the gate, you will first see a large and bright courtyard, followed by a tall stone building.

Tang Yuehua introduced to Tang San: "There are four generations of direct descendants of the sect, totaling about two hundred people. You are the third generation, and you also account for the largest number of people, almost a hundred people."

"This is the front yard, which is generally used when the sect leader lets everyone gather. The backyard is larger, and that is where the sect practices."

"The sect pays attention to actual combat. Every month, the third and fourth generations of disciples must conduct actual combat drills under the supervision of the elders, so as to rank them based on their strength."

At this point, Tang Yuehua paused slightly, looked at Tang San seriously, and said, "Although you are already in the Soul Saint realm, you have been living outside these years. You need to practice hard in the future."

Just hit the mark and don’t say much. If you say too much, you’ll get bored.

Hearing this, Tang San wanted to say, 'I can do it in actual combat,' but the words came to his lips and he didn't say them out. In the end, he just nodded honestly and said: "Don't worry, aunt, I will definitely work hard."

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua nodded with satisfaction.

He led Tang San into the sect's main building, which was not even remotely luxurious, passed through the spacious hall, and went directly up to the second floor from the inner staircase.

Along the way, Tang San saw many Haotian Sect disciples, all of whom were wearing gray uniforms.

Finally, Tang Yuehua took Tang San to the innermost arch on the second floor and stopped.

"Come in."

Before Tang Yuehua could speak, Tang Xiao's voice came out from inside the door.

But when this voice fell in Tang San's ears, it seemed surprisingly kind, because it was at least eighty similar to his father Tang Hao's voice.

Tang Yuehua pushed open the archway gracefully, gave Tang San a look, and then entered first.

This is a room with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. The furnishings inside are very simple, including a wide desk, bookcases covering two walls, and two long sofas.

There was only one person in the entire room, standing behind the desk with his back to the door.

This person is naturally Tang Xiao.

When Tang Xiao turned around and his eyes fell on Tang San, the expression between his brows was slightly complicated.

At this moment, Tang San's attention was completely attracted by Tang Xiao, not only because of his two-meter height, but also because this man was eighty percent similar to his father.

Tang Yuehua introduced: "Xiaosan, this is the current sect leader of our Haotian Sect. He is also your father's brother, that is, your uncle."

Tang San suddenly realized that it was no wonder he looked so similar, and he quickly saluted and said, "Tang San, I have met my uncle."

Tang Xiao waved his hand and said calmly: "No courtesy."

Tang San then stood up straight and looked at Tang Xiao curiously.

Tang Xiao said: "Since you are back, then run out less if you have nothing to do, and spend more time on training and actual combat. Don't waste your talents."

Tang San's heart sank. It seemed that his performance on the iron rope had not escaped his uncle's attention.

At this time, Tang San felt so miserable that he couldn't express it.

He wanted to say, I'm really not as weak as you think, so there's no need for everyone to train me in actual combat, right?

Moreover, you can’t see actual combat experience by crossing an iron rope, right?

However, Tang Yuehua's expression at this moment was completely different from Tang San's. The look in Tang Xiao's eyes was full of stunned confusion.

Forget it, return to the clan?

There isn’t even an exam school or anything like that?

It shouldn't be, this is not the character of the elder brother.

Although she knew that Tang Hao was dead and the sect wouldn't make things too difficult for Tang San, she didn't expect it to be so easy.

"Nothing else, just go down first." After saying that, Tang Xiao looked at Tang Yuehua and said: "He will be left to you for the time being. Let's arrange for him to stay first. I will arrange for others to do other things later."

"Uncle!"

Before Tang Yuehua could speak, Tang San was the first to interrupt.

Tang Xiao looked at Tang San and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Tang San asked: "I wonder what the uncle thinks of the Spirit Empire?"

Tang Xiao frowned slightly, what does this kid mean? Does he blame the sect for not providing help during Tang Hao's crisis, or is the purpose of his coming back this time to instigate the Haotian Sect to avenge Tang Hao?
To be continued...
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