Douluo Dalu

The 471th chapter of the lead-baked wash, the perfect harmony (middle)

Even more surprised is that the young man actually gave him a familiar feeling. I can't say why, not because of breath, but because of a natural intuition.

After simply asking the surrounding nobles about the white youth but did not get an answer, Xueqing River was more sure of the determination to interact with this young man. Not for pleading for my sister yesterday, but for a talent that might become the future pillar of the empire.

Tang San quietly played the harp, his heart was quiet, just like the appearance of the quietness of the appearance.

A year has passed. How could he think of a musical instrument in front of everyone today? At the beginning of his studies with his aunt, his heart was full of skepticism.

But when the time passed a month. Tang San found that the way the father pointed to himself was so correct.

In the capital of killing, cultivation is to cultivate the heart. The same is true in Yuexuan.

As he calmed down here, he recalled everything that happened in the past four years, as well as the process of his own growth. He found his spirit to be so tired.

This year's time has given him the best rest in his body and mind. Although he has not deliberately cultivated, everything he has learned over the years has gradually merged in this quiet. Even the last line of defense of the Eight Classics has begun to gradually loosen.

At the fifty-seventh level, this is the soul level of Tang San.

In five years, from the 42nd and 3rd grades to the 57th grade, the average of three grades per year, it sounds incomparable to his previous practice at Shrek College for more than two years. In fact, after more than forty levels, what is the soul power required for each level of promotion?

Twenty-year-old, fifty-seven, Tang San has undoubtedly greatly surpassed the golden generation of Wu Hun Temple. the most important is. Now he no longer has all kinds of skills and needs to control the Tang Dynasty.

Instead, it combines all the abilities into one, and has taken out Tang San, the most crucial step in becoming a strongman.

From the aunt's unappealing appreciation in the eyes of the past few months, Tang San knows that he is about to leave here. Only when I think of going to see my father, the calming heart will be layered.

For the unknown truth, he has been waiting for too long. Although he already had some guesses, he did not say it from his father. How can he be sure?

Tang San knows that his road to the future is still very long and long, but in the year of Yuexuan, it is undoubtedly the transfer station of his life. He has crossed the boyhood, his 20th birthday is coming, he is an adult.

The graduation ceremony was successfully concluded. Every student took over their graduation certificate from Xuan Xuan Tang Yuehua, and he was happy to invest in his family.

When Tang Yuehua completed all this. Tang San’s task today is also complete. She walked to Tang San’s side. “Today’s performance is good, and the table is like one.”

Tang San smiled slightly and caressed the strings. Let the last trace of the afterglow drift away, "Thank you."

At this moment, the clear voice sounded, "Auntie Yuehua. Can you introduce me?"

Tang Yuehua looked back and saw that the prince Xueqinghe, who was dressed in a casual dress, came along with the elegant and elegantly graduated Xuexue.

Of course, she already knew the identity of Xue Yu, and most of the students also knew that she saw the difference between Xue San and Tang San. Even Tang San took her original right to play, and the Princess’s Highness was not dissatisfied.

"His Royal Highness Prince." Tang Yuehua gave a slight ceremony.

Xueqing River hastened to pay tribute, "Auntie Yuehua, what are you doing? The younger generation can't afford it."

Tang Yuehua said with a smile: "Don't always call me aunt, I am very old?"

On the side of the snowy and playful road: "The teacher is certainly not old. You are like my sister."

Tang Yuehua smiled and said: "I still talk to you." As she said, she slightly gave up half of her position, so that Xueqinghe brother and sister could clearly see Tang San. "I will introduce you to you. This is my place." Scorpion Tang Yin."

When I heard the word "Zizi", Xueqing River couldn't help but flash two lights. Tang San has been quietly observing the Prince Edward, who once gave him a good impression.

After five years of disappearance, the prince became more stable and his face changed little. But the restrained and refined temperament is still very good.

There is a bit of a similarity between Ning Feng and his gestures. I don't know if he deliberately imitated it.

But from the change he had seen after he heard his aunt introduce him, he wanted to come to him to know the true identity of his aunt. And my aunt did not cover up for myself. This Prince Edward should be very trusting.

On the surface, it is not moving, but Tang San has already analyzed a lot in his mind. He wondered if he would confess his identity to the Prince.

This thought just flashed through my mind and was quickly suppressed by Tang. He knows that even if Xueqing River is trustworthy, it is not the time. He needs to ask his father to test his own guess. If he really needs to rely on the power of His Royal Highness to help him in the future, it is not too late to confess to him. Anyway, his current appearance is not recognized back.

Xueqing River is also observing Tang San, and he is close to it. He can't help but be attracted by the bleak elegance of Tang San, especially when he hears that Tang Yuehua said that he is his own nephew. As a prince, as Tang San judged, he is one of the few people who know Tang Yuehua's true identity. It’s just a joke that the outside world’s gossip between Tang Yuehua and Snowy Night Emperor.

"Tang Yin, this is the Prince of the Snow Empire, the prince of today's fighting empire." Tang Yuehua also introduced to Tang San.

Tang Sanshou smiled and gave a slight gift to Xueqing River. "Hello, Prince Edward." For the snowy side of Xueqing River, he also smiled and nodded, and said hello. After all, the two are considered classmates and do not need to be polite.

If it was the previous Tang San, it would not be a fake for the girl who wanted to approach her, but after her aunt’s teaching for a year, he already understood how to bury his true emotions deeply.

Xueqinghe smiled and said: "I have heard the younger sister say that Yuexuan has another young talent. Today, I saw it well. The Tang Yin brothers have time to sit together."

The prince's esteem is communicated with Tang San in a civilian voice. Xueqing River is definitely a corporal of Li Xian. The snowman on the side couldn't help but say: "Big brother, you have to call me when you are. I want to ask Tang Yin more about the harp."

Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "If the Tang Yin brothers have no opinions, I have no opinion." A simple sentence fully expresses his respect for Tang San. Undoubtedly it is easy to be a good friend.

Tang San still smiles with his face. "I am afraid that I should disappoint my Royal Highness. Just graduated, I have to go out. If I have a chance, when I come back, I will definitely visit."

Xueqinghe stunned. He did not expect Tang San to refuse himself without hesitation in this case, but when he was sincerely looking at Tang San, he immediately understood that the other party was not shirking, but really Something.

Slightly smile, Xueqing River Road: "Then I can wait for you to come back. Don't bother, Xiaomei, we should go back." While talking, Xueqing River took the initiative to raise his hand to Tang San, shaking hands, between the nobles The simplest and most casual etiquette.

Tang San raised his hand and held it with the Xueqing River. Suddenly, a soft soul came from the palm of the Xueqing River. In the heart of Tang San’s heart, judging from the soul of the other party, the strength of the Prince’s Highness is not weak! In his previous knowledge, he had never seen Xueqing River.

If Tang San is slightly surprised, then Xueqing River is shocked. The soul that he introduced into the hands of Tang San is very soft. Even if Tang San is not a soul teacher, he will never hurt him. However, he suddenly found out that his soul input into Tang San’s body disappeared silently.

I have not encountered any resistance, nor any other feelings. It seems that after those souls entered the body of Tang San, they had no relationship with him.

How did he do that? This young man seems to be really a direct child of Tian Tianzong, and it should be an outstanding elite. This is the first thought of Xueqing River. Of course, he will not try to test Tang San again. It is natural to let go of his hand and smile and pull his sister away.

When the snow scorpion left, there was still a resentful light in the big eyes. If she had not known the identity of the Tang San civilians, I would rather show her love to him in desperation. Like a girl of her age, who does not like handsome and handsome young talents with such perfect temperament?

When the guest left, Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San, who was holding the harp around him. He smiled. "It seems that the snow **** is really affectionate to you. Last time she came to ask me what level a civilian has. Aristocratic identity can be combined with the princess. It is obviously referring to you."

Looking up at the aunt's sly smile, Tang San has some helpless words: "Aunt, you know, I will not consider these at all."

Tang Yuehua smiled and said: "Is there a confidante?"

Tang San hesitated, but still nodded.

Tang Yuehua looked at him with some surprise. "Oh my God, this child is really precocious. I remember you told me. You started to follow your father at the age of fourteen. Is your confidante known before?" ?"