Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

The Busen-ryu Gym outside the city had a sad and solemn atmosphere today.

Aragorn and Wu Xiaowei, who were already over fifty years old, knelt on the side of the coffin in the center of the mourning hall. Disciples wearing white Wu Xian style martial arts uniforms came in from the outside and kowtowed one by one.

"Go away, Master."

"Go away, Master."

One by one, they kowtowed and said goodbye.

Wu Xiaowei knelt down and cried, her old face full of sadness. Aragorn patted the back of her hand comfortingly. Wu Xiaowei's hands are no longer as soft as they were when she was young, and more than thirty years have left traces on her hands.

"I'm fine, I just don't know...if daddy will come back." Wu Xiaowei shook her head and whispered.

"Yes, the master will come back." Aragorn said.

At this moment, a faint quarrel came from the door of the gym.

Aaron and Fatty, who were guarding the door of the mourning hall, frowned and shouted angrily in a low voice: "Anyone who doesn't have eyes doesn't know what day it is today!" They looked at Aragorn in the mourning hall, and Aragorn looked at them and said, The two understood, turned and walked towards the entrance of the gym.

Soon, they arrived at the door of the gym and saw a young man who looked like an Orion being stopped by two Wusenliu disciples guarding the door, arguing about something.

"Why are you not allowed in? I came here to kowtow to the old lady sincerely! Our village is under the care of your Wu Xianliu. Now that your old lady has passed away, why are you not allowed to kowtow? What's the point of this!"

The young Orion was restrained by two Wusenliu disciples in white martial arts uniforms, and said with a red face.

The two Wusenryu disciples who were restraining him said helplessly: "It's not that we are embarrassing you, but that our funeral today is just an internal affair. Before she passed away, the master said that there was no need to make it public, so our own Wusenryu disciples have to kowtow. What's the matter with you rushing over here?"

Aaron and Fatty looked at each other and probably understood what was going on.

Over the years, the disciples of the Musen-ryu Gym often go out in small groups to punish the strong and help the weak. Because they have all practiced strong martial arts, ordinary bandits and bandits are no match for them. Therefore, in the nearby area A good reputation has been accumulated.

The village of this young Orion seems to be Zhuangzi who was favored by Wu Xianliu.

"Senior Brother Aaron, Senior Brother Ajian, look at this..." The Wu Xianliu disciple who restrained the young Orion looked at Aaron and Fatty who were walking over and asked for advice.

"You..." Aaron was about to speak when the fat man next to him, Ajian, patted him on the shoulder. Aaron looked in the direction of Ajian's finger and saw a man holding an oil-paper umbrella not far away walking over in the drizzle.

The two Wu Xianliu disciples who were pressing down on the young Orion also noticed Aaron's gaze and turned their heads to look over. And in just a few moments, the umbrella holder who was still some distance away from them actually walked behind the two Wusen-ryu disciples!

What a terrible kung fu!

Aaron and Ajian looked at each other in horror, and were about to stop the person, but the person just patted the shoulders of the two Wusenliu disciples who were stunned, and said in a low voice: "Please give way."

"Who are you?" The two young Wusenliu disciples came back to their senses and asked.

Wu Tian put away the oil-paper umbrella, and the rain fell on the ground along the umbrella.

"Master!" Aaron and Ajian shook at the same time, knelt down and kowtowed. Aaron asked excitedly: "You are finally back!" Ajian looked sad: "My wife has left..."

Wu Tian sighed softly, helped the two of them up, and said, "I know everything."

The two Wu Xianliu disciples who were suppressing the young Orion were stunned, so the young Orion broke free from their hands. He looked at Wu Tian in confusion, thinking, doesn't Wu Xianliu have only one master? This man looks so young, doesn't he?

Wu Tian waved to the sturdy young Orion. The young Orion didn't want to pay attention to him, but found that he could no longer move. He gritted his teeth in horror and could only make a dull "Woo" sound from his throat!

Putting a hand on his head casually, Wu Tian instantly understood the details of this young hunter. He smiled and said: "Let him in, he is just a hunter nearby."

Aaron and Ajian looked at each other. The master's move was... They have been practicing martial arts for decades. Of course, they can see the awkwardness on the young Orion just now - it seems that he wants to move but can't! In addition, when this man defended himself before, the figure of their master had not yet appeared. How did the old man know that this man belonged to the nearby Orion?

Could it be that the master can read minds?

Aaron and Ajian were startled by their thoughts. Looking at the master again, they found that the master indeed had a more mysterious temperament than ten years ago. The two of them listened to the master's words honestly: "Yes, master." This entire Wu Xian style belongs to the master, and he has the final say on who is allowed in and who is not allowed in.

Wu Tian went in on his own.

"Senior brother, this is...our master of Wuxian style?" The two Wuxian style disciples asked in surprise and doubt. In their opinion, this man and the two senior brothers Aaron and Ajian are about the same age!

Aaron and Ajian were extremely sure: "Of course. Do you think anyone dares to pretend to be our master?" He pointed to the back of the martial arts hall. The remains of the mountain that was destroyed by Wu Tian more than thirty years ago are still there. There, it has even become a famous local scenic spot.

The two disciples were convinced and nodded: "That's true!"

Aaron waved his hand to the young hunter and said, "Come in, but don't make any noise." With that, he went back with Ajian to chase his master Wu Tian.

The young Orion from behind felt strange and asked: "That person just now was really their master? No way..." The rude man had a big knot in his head and couldn't figure it out at all.

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Aragorn, who was kneeling on the ground in the mourning hall, shook his body and suddenly looked towards the door. Looking at the man he had not seen for ten years, he was still as young as ten years ago, but he was even older than his master——

"Master! You are back!" Old Aragorn burst into tears, moved over on his knees, and kowtowed in front of Wu Tian.

"Daddy!" Wu Xiaowei was also crying. Her eyes were already red from crying, and now she looked even more haggard. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

Wu Tian sighed: "I came back a few days ago, but I just thought that your mother probably didn't want to see me, so I didn't show up." At this point, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. His appearance has basically changed in the past ten years. Changed.

"Dad!" Wu Xiaowei cried sadly, feeling extremely heartbroken. A sense of sadness lingers in my heart. No one knows better than her daughter how her mother has been so depressed in the past ten years.

At her mother's bedside, when she was dying, Wu Xiaowei could clearly feel that her mother seemed to have put aside all the pain and sadness. She even used her little strength to murmur to herself: "I know you are here." Yes, you are here...but it doesn't matter...this is good, this is good..."

However, Wu Xiaowei still felt sad and painful. It was clear that neither father nor mother had resented each other, but they had to separate from each other. Although they were both willing to accompany each other at the last moment of their lives, they both understood each other's thoughts and did not ask to meet. My mother went to that world without any pain or sadness.

Wu Tian walked to his wife's coffin and touched the finely carved coffin lid with his rough hands. He couldn't help but think of the coffin he, Wu Fangfang and Tsurumi made for his master decades ago. .

"Fangfang, I can't help you. In the next life, you should marry a normal person..." Wu Tian's eyes were already red, and he sighed slightly. He couldn't help but have such a feeling in his heart... In this world of Dragon Ball Here, his life has passed quietly.

With the death of Wu Fangfang, Wu Tian also felt that his life was over.

The drizzle is still falling outside the house.

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