Chapter 6 Tang San, your house exploded!
A few days later, at three in the morning.
Zhu Wu wrapped his feet in rags and walked against the night wind, finally arriving at the other side of the river fifty meters away from Tang Hao's house.
This was the maximum distance that Xiaobai could be away from him as a separated spirit.
"Xiaobai, go ahead." Zhu Wu turned his head and looked at his right shoulder, encouraging him in a low voice.
In order to avoid being sensed by Tang Hao's soul power fluctuations, Xiaobai, who had already transformed into a magpie in advance, nodded his head lightly, flapped his wings and took off.
Tang Hao's residence consisted of three adobe houses. The blacksmith shop was the one on the left side near the downstream of the river. There was a door panel partition at the door, but this door panel was really not very good. It was nailed together with multiple wooden boards, and there were all kinds of air leaks. The top was leaking a lot because of the uneven height.
And this just happened to be the entrance for Xiaobai to enter.
"Creaky." The night wind was strong, and the already loose doors and windows trembled, which just happened to cover the sound of wings flying.
This is also the reason why he chose to bring Xiaobai here tonight.
It was dark at night, and the distance of fifty meters was not clear at all, but with the induction between him and his martial soul, Zhu Wu could feel that Xiaobai was approaching.
"It would be great if we could share vision." He sighed inwardly, but unfortunately, after trying, it could not be realized.
He felt deep malice in this world where martial souls had to use spirit rings to make up for any ability.
These days, he has fully understood the pain of flying spirit masters who need martial souls to obtain flying spirit skills before they can fly.
"Whoosh whoosh" The cold wind hit his face, which was a bit painful. Zhu Wu tightened his collar and waited quietly.
On the other side, Xiaobai had already flown into the forging room and landed at the slag outlet of the furnace. He quickly ran in with his short legs. With a light flap of his wings, his petite body soared into the air, his sharp claws grasped the rough earth wall, and then his eyebrows were aimed at the blind spot, and colorful light flashed slightly.
A large lump of oval dumpling-shaped clay suddenly supported the blind spot, and the outer soft soil slowly embedded in the gap.
After a while, sensing that the pressure on the top of his head was reduced and the clay no longer slipped, Xiaobai's head immediately lifted up. "Puff , puff, puff.
" The sharp beak and claws were used together to compact the middle and edges of the clay one by one, as if building a nest.
Time passed by little by little, until the whole piece of clay was like a dumpling skin wrapped in a dead corner, with the fuse facing down without any obstruction, and then it landed with satisfaction. Lowering his head, the colorful light between his eyebrows flashed continuously, and the debris was collected into the space one by one, and the traces were cleaned up. Puff, puff, Zhenyi flew out of the forging room and flew happily towards Zhu Wu. "Xiaobai, you did a good job!" Zhu Wu praised in a low voice, called back his martial spirit, and turned around and ran away. "I think Tang Hao didn't notice it. As for Shura God, he shouldn't be idle and stare at the father and son while they were sleeping, right?" He thought while running. Tang Hao was 28 years old when he obtained the Killing God Domain and walked out of the Killing City, long before he met Ah Yin. According to the description in the original work, the Killing God Domain should be the certificate for obtaining the qualification for the Shura God Examination. Shura God relied on this method to cast a wide net to select the successor. Therefore, it is hard to say that the killing god domain attached to Tang Hao's Haotian Hammer martial spirit does not carry the divine thoughts of the Shura God. To be honest, after watching the sequel, he suspected that Tang San might be the son of luck in the Douluo Continent in the previous era of Huo Gua. Just like the God King Tang San in the sequel could sense the birth of the son of luck in the Douluo Continent, the Shura God must be able to sense the birth of the son of luck. Moreover, since Tang Hao had the killing god domain, he locked onto Tang San at the first time and kept paying attention to him. Tang Hao had the divine thoughts of the Shura God, so wouldn't Tang Hao's staring be equivalent to the Shura God's staring? Tang Hao could also serve as a bodyguard. As for whether the Shura God knew that the son of luck was occupied by Tang San, who had traveled through time and space, it was unclear. Perhaps he would know later, after all, Tang San had been behaving abnormally since he was a child. However, he did not stop it, because the incident had already happened, and although his body had changed his soul, his luck had not dissipated. He was still the son of luck in the Douluo Continent and could be trained to become the heir to the throne of God. However, compared to the cruel way of splitting his daughter's soul and injecting it into the body of the auspicious beast Three-Eyed Golden Lion, and then arranging his daughter to go down to the world to contact Huo Gua's Tang San, Shura God is obviously much smarter. First, with the help of Tang Hao, Tang San entered the City of Slaughter to obtain the domain of the God of Slaughter, and then helped Tang San pass the test of the Sea God. Why do I say help, because the Deep Sea Demon Whale King was killed by Tang San with the power of Shura God. It was also taking this opportunity that Shura God inserted himself strongly and persuaded the Sea God to agree to let Tang San inherit his position with another martial spirit. It is not to be said that Tang San's poisoning on the road to hell was also tacitly approved by Shura God, in order to let Tang Chen deliver the Shura Demon Sword to Tang San. If it is true, then Shura God is really a thousand-layer cake. Perhaps, Tang San's life has long been planned by Shura God, regardless of whether he is the "real" son of destiny, Tang San. "I have to say, with a hundred thousand year old transformed spirit beast coming to him at the beginning, a thousand year old spirit beast dropping its external spirit bone, immortal grass delivered to him, the Vast Sea Universe Cover delivered to him, and a hundred thousand year old spirit beasts offering sacrifices one after another, it's hard to believe that Tang San is not the son of luck."
"Hmph, we are both time travelers and we are familiar with the plot. I am the son of luck!"
"Besides, even a thief like Tang San was chosen. It can be seen that the Shura God in this world is not very good." Thinking of this, Zhu Wu quickly went away and disappeared into the darkness.
The next day, in the morning, west of Shenghun Village.
The winter weather was cold and cold, and it was close to the New Year. No one came to the blacksmith shop to make farm tools. The row of adobe houses seemed extremely cold. Ta-ta-ta, in the distance, Tang San trotted back, ran into the kitchen, came to the stove and opened the pot. Every
day before going up the mountain, he would put the rice in the pot and set the firewood, so that the porridge would be cooked when he came back.
"Dad, it's time to eat." Carefully put two bowls on the table, Tang San turned his head and called softly into the house.
Soon, footsteps were heard, Tang Hao lifted the door curtain and strode out, came to the table, picked up the porridge, drank it in big gulps, and walked out of the door.
Tang San didn't say much. After drinking the porridge, he simply cleaned up and went out and walked straight to the forging room.
Since the awakening of his twin martial spirits, his father Tang Hao has obviously changed a lot. He no longer sleeps in the morning, but personally teaches him the cloak hammer method.
When he came to the forging room, his father had indeed lit the carbon fire and the pig iron had been thrown into the furnace.
"Today, continue to hammer the pig iron." Tang Hao said concisely.
"Yes, Dad." Tang San nodded respectfully, strode to the anvil, picked up the forging hammer beside him and waited.
Not long after, the pig iron was burned red, and Tang Hao skillfully picked it up with pliers and placed it on the anvil.
"Ding ding dang dang." Tang San swung the forging hammer and started to smash it, and the rhythmic knocking sound continued.
On the other side, as the coal on the top was fully burned, more and more waste slag with sparks fell into the slag outlet along the gap.
The knocking sound outside was endless, and the waste slag inside accumulated more and more, "crackling." The waste slag that had not yet cooled fell and collided, sparks kept splashing, and as the waste slag at the bottom piled up, it splashed higher and higher.
Until half an hour later, there was a puff. A cluster of sparks flew into the top corner and ignited the exposed fuse.
The fuse was very thin, so the sound of burning was very small, and the smoke was also small, which was completely covered by the blazing carbon fire above.
After a blink of an eye, without any warning.
"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly sounded in the forging room, and a terrifying air wave burst out. The entire earthen forging table was lifted from the bottom, and a large number of soil blocks and bricks, mixed with the red-burning coal and hot sparks, burst in all directions.
"Xiao San!" Tang Hao reacted quickly and slapped the side of Tang San who was holding up the forging hammer, intending to use soul power to offset the shock wave and the blasting debris and other objects. On the other side, Tang San also reacted quickly and used the hammer to block his head and chest at the first time.
He knew in his heart that if he was hit in the lower body, he would still have a chance of survival, but if he was hit in the head or heart, the probability of death would be greatly increased.
Tang Hao's reaction was indeed fast, and the soul power he shot out in an emergency was also fast, but in any case it was not faster than the first round of shock waves generated by the explosion without any preparation. Without any suspense, Tang San was instantly knocked away. The forging hammer that was lowered to block his chest hit his chest directly, making a dull sound. The right arm holding the forging hammer was also twisted due to the impact, and the joints made a creaking sound, which was obviously broken.
"Puff puff puff" other parts of the body were hit by the broken stones and sparks, making a continuous dull sound.
Tang Hao, who was nearby, was also knocked back by the impact of the sudden explosion because he wanted to save Tang San first, and his body was hit by the broken stones one after another.
Time was too short, he didn't even have time to activate his martial spirit, and naturally he couldn't use his defensive spirit skills.
"Boom boom" the raised broken stones hit the surrounding walls, and the earth wall, which was not very solid to begin with, inevitably collapsed, "Puff puff puff." The flames that rose up with sparks splashed to the surrounding flammable materials, and immediately ignited a raging fire.
Tang Hao, who was worried about his son, stabilized his body without hesitation, and circulated his spirit power to accelerate towards Tang San.
"Boom!" The carbon fire splashed in the house caused a second explosion, but the power was completely incomparable to the previous explosion.
"Is it thundering?" Everything happened in a flash. The surrounding villagers were awakened by the explosion and hurried out to check. Then they saw thick smoke rising over Tang Hao's house. "Tang Hao's house is on fire. Go to put out the fire!"
Screams rang out one after another.
Tang San, your house exploded!
Zhu Wu, who was far away at home in the north of the village, also heard the sound and turned his head subconsciously. Without much hesitation, he said hello to his grandfather Zhu Gang and went out to watch the excitement.