Douluo: Ten thousand times the rewards of teaching apprentices, never hiding anything

Then the ghost disappeared without a trace.

Tang San accepted Yu Sheng, fell limply on the ground, looked at the two flying swords: "Thank you, Mo..."

After that, his eyes went black and he passed out.

After a while, Mo Cheng walked into Tang San's room, looked at the traces just now, the two swords on the ground returned to Mo Cheng's system space.

"Wuhundian actually sent ghosts here."

Mo Cheng shook his head, walked to Tang San's side, squatted down, sniffed, but luckily just passed out.

Then he checked Tang San's condition, fortunately there was nothing serious, Mo Cheng took out some medicine for Tang San to take.

Then he helped Tang San up and put him on the bed, his injuries quickly recovered under the effect of the medicine, and Tang San's sleeping face also changed from painful and ferocious to soothing.

"Mother!"

Falling asleep, Tang San's eyes left two lines of hot tears.

Mo Cheng looked at it, shook his head slightly and sighed, then looked at the direction where the ghost left, thinking that the ghost would not come back again, then left Tang San's room, and went back to sleep in his own room.

Chapter 280 Withdrawal?How can it be

"Mother!!"

In the room, Tang San woke up startled, panting heavily, cold sweat spread all over his forehead, he seemed to have just had a nightmare.

Tang San had a dream. In the dream, he saw his father and mother who were chasing and killing him in the Wuhun Palace. On that rainy night, he was born and his mother died in front of him. crying.

"Wuhun Hall!!"

Tang San clenched his teeth, the veins in his clenched arms popped out, his face flushed.

Afterwards, he glanced at his left hand, which seemed to be a little firmer. Looking out the window, it was already dawn, and when he lifted his quilt, he suddenly froze.

Looking at the mess around.

"Yesterday was true. Teacher Mo saved me."

Tang San's pupils shrank, and then recalled that he saw the two flying swords flying towards him a second before he fainted yesterday, and after he fainted, he seemed to be hugged and put on the bed.

Immediately, I felt warm in my heart, and then opened the door.

"Little San is up, the sun is already drying his ass, which means there is no competition today, otherwise you will be scolded."

Ma Hongjun smiled at the side, but he still thought it would be better for Tang San to oversleep. According to the agreement, Tang San would be the first to play tomorrow, if he fell asleep, then the chance to perform would be mine.

Tang San smiled slightly, but his interest was not high, he glanced at a group of people: "Where is Teacher Mo?"

"Ahem, Teacher Mo is still sleeping."

Ma Hongjun said, Tang San can still smile when he sleeps in, but Mr. Mo just sleeps when he sleeps in. Anyway, Mr. Mo doesn't need to play games.

"Ah."

Tang San nodded slowly.

"Little San, I think you don't seem very happy, did something happen to you?"

Oscar approached Tang San and asked.

Tang San pretended to be okay and shook his head: "It's okay."

Oscar glanced at it. From anyone's point of view, it looked like something was going on. How could it be all right? But Xiaosan didn't seem to have any thoughts to say, so he could only say: "Little San, if you have something to do, don't hide it. We are friends. Will definitely help you."

Tang San was moved in his heart, nodded: "Thank you."

Oscar was taken aback for a moment, this matter seemed quite serious: "What kind of words are these, there is no need to say thank you between us."

"Let's go, you just woke up, go have breakfast."

Ma Hongjun pulled Tang San and walked out.

"Wait for me!"

Oscar also followed.

"It's fine for me to go alone for dinner, what are you two doing with me?"

Tang San wondered.

"We're both hungry again, let's go eat some more with you."

Ma Hongjun and Oscar said with a smile, and then walked out.

After they came back after eating, Mo Cheng also woke up, and looked at the time outside, it was already high in the sun.

"Sleeping is a beautiful thing."

Mo Cheng stretched his waist, yawned, then stood up, walked out the door, facing Tang San and the others who came back after eating.

"Teacher Mo!"

Seeing Mo Cheng, Tang San immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, Teacher Mo, for saving me."

"It's okay, it's because I didn't find the other party for a while, if the other party's breath was not disturbed for a moment, so that the soul power fluctuated, otherwise I would not be able to find out, you should be fine now."

Mo Cheng waved his hand and asked.

"It's all right."

Tang San nodded, then remembered something, and handed the breakfast he brought back to Mo Cheng: "Mr. Mo brought you the breakfast."

"It's fine."

Mo Cheng took the breakfast without hesitation.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun on the side looked puzzled, this matter is too big, and why they didn't know anything yesterday: "Little San, what happened yesterday?"

Tang San paused, and under the various requests of Ma Hongjun and Oscar, he still told everything that happened yesterday.

In the living room, Zhao Wou-ki had a violent temper. After knowing this, he immediately flew into a rage: "This Wuhun Palace's methods are so dirty."

"This Spirit Hall can't sit still..."

Flender has more concerns, but he also has some complaints about Wuhundian.

"The people from Wuhundian are so shameless, openly attacking and killing Xiaosan. If Teacher Mo is not there, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Ma Hongjun spit a lot when he mentioned Wuhundian.

"Now the Hall of Spirits is after us, what should we do?"

asked Oscar.

"Wuhundian's move should be just to threaten us to withdraw from the competition, that's why it threatened Xiaosan."

Yu Xiaogang on the side analyzed it.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Zhao Wuji asked.

"Otherwise, let's retire, so that the Hall of Spirits won't trouble us again. I don't think their actions yesterday were intended to kill Xiaosan, but to force us to withdraw from the competition."

"However, if we don't retire, Wuhundian might really make a move."

Yu Xiaogang said calmly, considering the safety of everyone in the Tai Chi team, it seemed wiser to withdraw from the competition.

"Teacher... I can't retire."

Tang San was taken aback, looking at Yu Xiaogang, although he understood that Yu Xiaogang was for his and their safety, but he didn't think that the person yesterday was just a threat, he really wanted to kill him, if it wasn't for Teacher Mo, he would be afraid It is already a corpse, so if you want to avenge yourself, your father, your mother, or those members of the Haotian clan you have never met, you will definitely not be able to retire.

"That's right, what's the point of retiring? The more Spirit Hall is like this, the more we can't make them happy. What the hell, we just won the championship. Will Spirit Hall kill us in front of the whole continent?"

It was rare for Ma Hongjun to say such high-spirited words.

"That's right, what's the point of retreating at this time, we've all played here, and tomorrow is the last match. Based on our current record, even if we lose tomorrow, we can still advance to the final."

Oscar clenched his fists tightly. They will soon stand on the biggest stage in the whole continent and become the new stars of the mainland. Wouldn't it be halfway to quit the competition at this time.

"Teacher Yu Xiaogang, you are somewhat sensational. The threat from the Wuhun Temple just shows that they are starting to fear us."

Ning Rongrong looked at Yu Xiaogang with some disdain, to be honest Yu Xiaogang was already shaking the morale of the army.

And she didn't think that Spirit Hall dared to act blatantly, behind her was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Dai Mubai also had the Star Luo Empire behind them, these were forces worthy of the Spirit Hall's consideration.

What's more, there are teachers.

"That's right, the more Wuhundian wants us to withdraw, the more we can't retire, and we can't let Wuhundian succeed."

Zhao Wuji yelled from the side, saying that he was so ambitious.

"But Wuhundian doesn't play with the bright and the shady, who will stop it then?"

Yu Xiaogang's face was also a little dull.

"Xiao Gang, but isn't our retirement now a joke for nothing?"

Flender shook his head. Now that the reputation of the Tai Chi team is in full swing, it would be cowardly to withdraw suddenly without any warning in the middle of the competition.

"but……"

Yu Xiaogang wanted to say something else.

"Wuhundian will only play tricks that won't stand on the table. With me here, it's fine."

Mo Cheng's light words reassured everyone present.

There was some jealousy on Yu Xiaogang's face...

Chapter 281 Tang San Fights Feng Xiaotian

After another month and a half, the ranking competition of the National Elite Soul Master Competition is about to come to an end.

Today is also the last match, the Tai Chi team will fight against the Kamikaze Academy.

On a high platform, Ning Fengzhi Xue Qinghe and the ghost-masked male ghost stood there.

"For the last match of each ranking competition, the three major factions of Tiandou, Wuhundian, and Xingluo will send people to watch the competition. It seems that there is no one from the Xingluo Empire this year."

"Maybe it's because the top few who can advance to the ranking competition this time are all from the Heaven Dou Empire, and none from the Star Luo Empire, so they felt a bit ashamed and decided not to send anyone here."

"Haha, I don't know that this is even more embarrassing."

The eyes of the soul masters in the auditorium were all on the three people on the high platform.

Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, these two are very big, which is enough to show that the Heaven Dou Empire attaches great importance to this ranking competition. know.

But Ning Fengzhi knew him, he was stunned when he saw the ghost-masked man.

"Wuhundian actually sent this one out."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the ghost and thought.

"Why does Sect Master Ning keep watching?"

The ghost turned her head slightly.

"I'm thinking, the elder Ghost Douluo, who is so high up in the Hall of Spirits, will actually come to watch this competition in person."

Ning Fengzhi answered with a smile.

"My lord pope heard that this year's Tiandou Empire is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. I am also following the order of my lord pope to see what good seedlings there are, and bring them back to the Spirit Hall to focus on training."

Ghost said with a smile.

"That ghost elder has a good plan, so I also want to see which geniuses can catch the ghost elder's eyes."

Ning Fengzhi laughed.

The ghost's gloomy gaze retracted, he didn't like Ning Fengzhi's smile, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Okay, Sect Master Ning, Lord Ghost Douluo, the people from Xingluo's side have not come for a long time, let the competition begin, and delaying it is not an option."

Xue Qinghe stood in the middle and interrupted the weird atmosphere just now.

"Listen to His Highness Xue Qinghe."

Ning Fengzhi said modestly.

Ghost also nodded.

Then the host received the signal and walked forward to the competition stage.