After a day of training with the enhanced version of Yu Xiaogang, Tang San felt no pain anywhere in his body while lying on the bed.
Today's training was quite intense. Yu Xiaogang really trained him like he was risking his life.
Running with weights, squatting, punching, and competing with each other, one thing after another, with almost no rest time in between.
At this time, Yu Xiaogang sent the medicinal materials, and Tang San used the medicinal materials for medicinal bath. It must be said that the medicinal materials were high-end, at least much better than those used by Yu Xiaogang before.
Sure enough, the things from the bulk are better. Tang San can feel his body gradually getting stronger under the medicinal bath. He has been very tired all day today, but Tang San feels that he is very tired. Only physical fatigue can tell Tang San how hard he has worked throughout the day.
Today I didn't go to Suotuo City for Soul Fighting Tournament, there were some Gold Soul Coin missing, but there is nothing we can do about it.
If today's situation passes, then it is very likely that he will lose. Tang San will only lose to Tang Wulin once. Facing the others, you must not lose!
Tang San closed his eyes and his breathing gradually calmed down. After the medicinal bath, Tang San returned to the bed and lay down. Almost as soon as he lay down, Tang San fell asleep.
Xiao Wu stood at the door, looking at Tang San who was quite tired, a complex look flashed in her eyes. She did not speak, but just looked at it quietly for a long time, then she turned around and returned to her room.
Xiao Wu sat by the bed and took out a piece of paper and a pen. Her hands were shaking slightly and tears were rolling in her eyes.
But she still picked up the pen and started writing.
At dawn the next day, Tang San got up from the bed and started preparing for a day of training. He first practiced Purple Demon Eye in the morning. When he walked to the door, he suddenly noticed a piece of letter stuffed under the door.
Tang San was stunned for a moment, then bent down to pick it up. This should be a letter written to himself. After all, it was stuffed under the crack of his door. Tang San couldn't help but wonder who would write to him at this time?
Could it be the father who has been secretly protecting him?
When he thought of this, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little excited inside.
If his father is really titled Douluo and is willing to meet him, then of course nothing would be better.
With the title Douluo backing him up, Tang San's self-confidence can be greatly improved. He took a deep breath, opened the envelope and took out the letter paper inside.
Then he was stunned. The words "Third Brother" were written at the beginning of the letter.
The handwriting is very familiar, it is the handwriting of Xiao Wu.
Tang San is a little confused, Xiao Wu wrote a letter to himself? Why did Xiao Wu write a letter to himself?
Obviously they usually live together and train together.
For the past six years, they have basically been together.
Could it be that Xiao Wu has something embarrassing to say to himself?
When he thought of this, Tang San couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth slightly, thinking that he didn't expect that Xiao Wu, who had such a hot temper, would have such moments.
He continued to look down, and then Tang San's smile froze on his face.
Every word in the letter was like a knife piercing his heart.
"Third Brother, I'm leaving."
Tang San's heart couldn't help but feel as if someone had pinched it. It was quite uncomfortable.
He continued to look down.
"For some special reasons, I have to leave you. My presence will bring Third Brother a lot of trouble to you. I don't want to bring you any trouble."
"What you said moved me very much, and I believe you, but some things cannot be solved by believing."
"Third Brother, when I become stronger, I will come back to you, so before that, please don't come to me."
The letter was not long and I finished reading it quickly. Tang San's hands were shaking and his eyes were red.
Since you believe in yourself, why did you choose to leave without saying goodbye?
Tang San was in a very excited mood at this time and couldn't believe why Xiao Wu would choose to leave her at this time.
And he didn't know the reason. They were obviously brothers and sisters, so why couldn't they tell him something?
Xiao Wu's letter did not mention where he planned to go. He just said that he was going somewhere far, far away, and then said that he would not come back to see Tang San until he became stronger.
Finally, I wrote again, don't come to me.
Tang San's hands clenched tightly, and the letter was crumpled.
He made a sad and angry sound, like a wounded Blue Silver Grass.
"Xiao Wu!"
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. After hearing the sad and angry voice, Yu Xiaogang quickly walked in from the outside. His face changed when he saw Tang San with tears streaming down his face.
"San, what's wrong?"
Tang San raised his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang, his voice hoarse.
"Teacher, Xiao Wu she... she's gone."
Yu Xiaogang was stunned.
"Gone? What do you mean?"
Tang San handed over the letter from Xiao Wu.
Yu Xiaogang took the letter, read it quickly, fell silent, sighed and looked at Tang San.
"San, cheer up, don't be affected by this kind of thing, the most useful thing is only when your own strength becomes stronger."
Tang San shook his head, with a sad expression on his face.
"Teacher, I don't understand why she left? I clearly said that if someone wants to hurt her, they must first step over my body. Why doesn't she believe me?"
Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San's painful expression and thought that your body might be too easy to step over, but he hesitated and spoke slowly.
"San, let me tell you a story."
Tang San raised his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang's eyes became profound, as if he was recalling things from long ago.
"There once was a young man who was not very talented, Martial Soul Mutation, and was regarded as a waste by his family, but he met a person, a very outstanding person."
"That person is a genius from the Spirit Hall. He is young, beautiful, and powerful. She took the initiative to approach that young man, became friends with him, and then became a lover."
Yu Xiaogang's voice became deeper.
"That young man thought he had found true love and gave everything to her. He told her his research on Martial Soul and his understanding of cultivation without reservation."
"But later he found out that that person approached him just to gain his knowledge of Martial Soul. After she got what she wanted, she ruthlessly abandoned him."
Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
"That young man is me, that person is Spirit Hall the current Pope, Bibi Dong."
Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, Spirit Hall's Pope? Bibi Dong?
"So San, women are sometimes very heartless. Xiao Wu chose to leave. Then you have to cheer up and don't let this kind of thing affect your cultivation."
Tang San said nothing, but he knew in his heart that Xiao Wu was different.
Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San and said nothing more. He knew that emotional wounds need time to heal. He was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke.
"Xiao Wu is gone, but you still have me as your teacher."
Yu Xiaogang stretched out his hand and put it on Tang San's shoulder.
"San, believe me, I won't leave you."