Chapter 4: The Silver Dragon Appears
In the afternoon, when school was over at Hongshan College...
When Tang Wulin and Nan Fusheng walked out of Hongshan College together, Tang Wulin's face was full of unhappiness. In his entire life, he had never been as depressed as what he encountered today.
He grew up in a very ordinary civilian family, but the family was harmonious, and his parents had a good relationship and loved him very much. Even when he made mistakes, they taught him earnestly.
But today in the college, he felt for the first time what "difficulty" meant. Because his martial spirit was blue silver grass, except for his good friend Nan Fusheng, his classmates excluded him, and even the teacher was not enthusiastic about him.
When guiding the students in meditation in the afternoon, the teacher spent almost the least time with him. Why is it almost? Because Nan Fusheng is the same as him.
"Is my martial spirit really that bad?" The unhappiness on Tang Wulin's face gradually turned into stubbornness. "Even if my martial spirit is not good, I must become a great soul master. Nan Fusheng is right. There is no useless martial spirit, only useless soul masters. Success is 99% effort plus 1% talent. My martial spirit is not good enough, so I will work extra hard!"
Looking at Tang Wulin who was PUAed by him for an afternoon, Nan Fusheng couldn't help but be speechless. This kid is too easy to fool. He just fed Tang Wulin some poisonous chicken soup from his previous life, but he didn't expect him to really believe it.
There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are determined. This sentence doesn't work well in the Douluo Continent where blood and martial spirits determine everything.
However, there is one sentence that he didn't fool Tang Wulin, that is, he "will definitely become a powerful soul master in the future." With the blood of the Golden Dragon King and the son of the God King, and the grandparents of the Lord of the Plane and the Core of Life above, and three mobile phone opportunities from the God King father, as long as he follows the steps, he will directly become a god.
"Fusheng, if you have nothing to do after school, why don't you come to my house for dinner? My mom cooks delicious food."
On the other side, Tang Wulin had slowly come out of his depression. He was cheerful by nature, and he had figured it out. With Nan Fusheng's encouragement, the depression of the day was naturally resolved. However, at this time, his stomach started to growl, making Tang Wulin's face a little red. He did not forget to invite Nan Fusheng.
"Okay," Nan Fusheng agreed without thinking. This was one of his goals.
Tang Wulin and Nan Fusheng were walking, and a small figure on the side of the road suddenly attracted his attention.
Although the afternoon sun was not as abundant as at noon, the weather was very good today, so the sun shining on the body would still bring some warmth. What attracted Tang Wulin was the silver color under the sun.
There was a little girl squatting on the side of the road. She looked younger than him, but she had short silver hair. The sun shone on her rare hair color, reflecting it naturally.
As if something was pulling them together, the little girl looked up at him. Her face was dirty, and her clothes were a little worn. She looked like a little beggar. However, in addition to her short silver hair, she also had a pair of unique eyes.
Her eyes were big, and her pupils were like two clear amethysts. Even though there was some distance between them, Tang Wulin seemed to be able to see his reflection in her pupils. Her long eyelashes naturally curled up.
When their eyes met, the little girl did not avoid his gaze. There was only a little surprise in her beautiful big eyes.
"Here comes the Silver Dragon King," said Nan Fusheng on the side.
This was the first time Nan Fusheng had seen the famous Silver Dragon King. How should I put it? She was indeed beautiful. Even though she looked like a child now, it was not difficult to see that she would be a "beautiful woman" in the future.
Add to that the white hair, and it's no wonder that so many fan fictions like to regard her as the heroine.
"Little girl, where are your parents?" At this moment, several young men were also attracted by the silver hair and came to the little girl. But
the little girl didn't look at them and lowered her head again.
Several young men looked at each other, and one of them said: "This silver hair is really rare! Maybe she is from another race in the other two continents. I guess the underground black market will like her very much. Moreover, her eyes are purple."
The other young men immediately showed greed in their eyes and nodded to each other.
The young man who spoke earlier squatted down, "Hey, little sister. Where are your family members?"
The little girl lowered her head and shook her head, but did not speak.
The young man smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Brother will take you to eat delicious food, how about it?"
The little girl shook her head again, this time more vigorously.
The young man winked at his companions, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the little girl's arm, pulling her up from the ground. The others surrounded her and blocked the view outside.
Amid the little girl's exclamation, the young man had already carried her on his shoulders.
"What are you doing?" At this moment, a childish roar sounded, scaring the young men.
When they looked back, they couldn't help but reveal a look of shame and anger. The two little guys who stood up to defend the injustice were actually two little guys. One was a little boy who was not as tall as their waists, but very beautiful, and the other was a little boy with dark circles under his eyes and looked thin.
A young man at the back had a sinister look in his eyes, and he kicked Tang Wulin, "Little brat, you dare to meddle in other people's business."
Nan Fusheng, who was standing by, saw this and immediately pulled Tang Wulin, so that the young man's kick was in vain.
On the other side, the young man carrying the little girl had a fierce look on his face. The movement here had attracted the attention of some passers-by. After all, this was on the street.
With a flick of his wrist, a dagger with a cold light was already in his palm, and he gestured to Tang Wulin, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
Nan Fusheng saw this and immediately shouted, "We are two soul masters, registered by the federal government and the Spirit Pagoda. If you hurt us, be careful to be caught by the police."
"Bad luck!" Perhaps he was frightened by Nan Fusheng's words, the young man in the lead snorted with reluctance, put down the little girl on his shoulders, and ran away quickly with a few companions.
The little girl stumbled and fell to the ground. Tang Wulin ran over and squatted beside her. "Don't be afraid. I'm a man. I will protect you!"
The little girl looked up at him. As they got closer, her big purple eyes looked even prettier. There seemed to be a layer of mist on her pupils.
"Don't cry, don't cry. I've driven the bad guys away. My name is Tang Wulin, and that's Nan Fusheng over there. What's your name?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment, and finally spoke for the first time, "My name is Na'er."
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