Chapter 7 I can only let Xiao San suffer for now!
On the other side.
Tang Hao found Tang San among the rubble outside the door.
His chest was sunken, his right arm was twisted and fractured, and the rest of his clothes were torn and bloody.
With a glance, the wounds caused by the rubble and carbon were almost all over his lower body and limbs, and even his lower body was covered with blood, which made Tang Hao anxious, annoyed and angry.
But at this time, there was no time to think about it, and he didn't care about his injuries. He quickly picked up Tang San, looked back at the house that was on fire, and quickly ran to the other side of the river.
"I need a room and a basin of hot water." Tang Hao said gloomily to the neighbors who came to put out the fire.
"Saving the child is important, hurry up, come into my house first!" The neighbor closest to Tang Hao's house responded urgently, and quickly turned around to lead the way. Ta-ta-ta, Tang Hao quickly ran into the house.
"What are you still looking at, put out the fire!" Other villagers rushed into the house to put out the fire, and those who moved things moved things.
"Is this a furnace explosion?" Old Jack's family, who came later, joined the rescue work.
Young children were ordered to watch from a distance and not approach, including Zhu Wu.
"I didn't expect it to be so powerful. After all, it's an adobe house, so it's not very strong." Looking up, half of the wall of the blacksmith shop near the left side of the main house had collapsed.
"I don't know how Tang San is now?"
As a latecomer, he just learned that Tang Hao had carried the bloody Tang San into the neighbor's house.
After a little thought, he turned around and ran to the neighbor's house.
Walking into the house, several women were standing outside the wooden bedroom door. Walking closer and looking through the crack of the door, Tang San had fainted and was lying quietly on the bed, covered in blood.
Tang Hao, who was also covered in blood, sat by the bed with a gloomy face, holding a white cloth in his hand, and a basin of hot water at his feet. Obviously, he was cleaning Tang San's wounds.
Damn, he's not dead yet. Zhu Wu couldn't complain.
"Could it be that Tang San is really the son of destiny?"
"Well, it's also because of the limited conditions. After all, the furnace is made of earth bricks as the main material, and the hardness is average. It will break into pieces when it explodes. My gunpowder is the same, with a clay shell. If the building materials of the furnace are red bricks or something, and the shell of the gunpowder is changed, perhaps the result will be different."
He sighed and looked down. He
raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the testicles are injured. No wonder Tang Hao looks so ugly. The right wrist is swollen like this, it is obviously fractured. I don't know if it will affect the use of hand-to-hand hidden weapons in the future."
Soon, within the sight, Tang Hao, who was facing the bed with his back, picked up a small piece of eggs with trembling hands and threw it into the basin beside him.
"." As a practical veterinarian who had cut countless beast eggs, Zhu Wu did not feel much discomfort, but still turned around and walked out of the door silently.
"Tang San, the title of the solitary testicle warrior in the future belongs to you." He said in his heart as he walked.
"But after this battle, Tang Hao will probably keep a close eye on Tang San, and it will be difficult for him to attack again. However, to have achieved such an achievement now is also a great revenge."
"Besides, there is still a long time to go, and there will be many opportunities in the future."
On the other side, in Tang San's bedroom, Old Jack's son Jerry was silent.
He found the herb that Zhu Wu lost under Tang San's bed. Although he didn't understand it, it was exactly the same as Zhu Wu's description. Even if only half of it was left and it was already dry, it could still be seen that it should be the one that Zhu Wu lost.
So, the things were stolen by Tang San.
But Tang San has now awakened his innate full soul power and will become a soul master in the future. At this moment, he thought a lot. Although he hated Tang Hao, he was also very unhappy that Tang San was a thief at such a young age. But he had to admit that his family couldn't afford to offend a soul master.
Even if he had a useless martial soul, a soul master was still a soul master.
After a little ideological struggle, he silently put the box back under the bed. This matter can be discussed privately, but it must not be exposed in public.
"Besides, this time Tang San has also suffered retribution." Thinking of this, he strode out of the door.
"This room was not affected, and the fire outside has been controlled. Let's not move the things inside."
He called the surrounding villagers and ran out to move things.
"Okay, everyone disperse." Old Jack waved his hand to call the surrounding onlookers to leave.
Seeing this, Zhu Wu glanced at Tang Hao's house and followed the large group to leave.
According to the situation at the scene, Tang Hao obviously chose to save people instead of searching for evidence at the first time. Now the place where the accident occurred has encountered a fire, and the surrounding villagers have gone through a lot of fire fighting and debris removal work. It has long been unrecognizable. The smoke from the gunpowder explosion has long dissipated. Tang Hao, who does not understand gunpowder, wants to find human evidence. It is probably difficult. This is obviously good news.
He returned home in a happy mood and continued his daily life.
After a long time, in the neighbor's house in the west of the village, Tang Hao wrapped Tang San into a big dumpling with white cloth. "Hey, Tang Hao, take good care of Xiao San. I'll have someone help rebuild the house." Old Jack comforted.
"Yeah." Tang Hao nodded slightly, looked down at Tang San's pale face, and fell into thought.
Should I go and get Ah Yin's soul bone back for Xiao San to absorb? This way he can recover faster.
With his son Tang San's current injury, it's not easy to find a healing soul master at this time. With only medication, I'm afraid he will have to lie down for at least two months to recover.
But if his son absorbs the Blue Silver Emperor soul bone now, many things will be affected in the future. Registering as a soul master requires soul power testing, and subsequent registration for the intermediate and advanced colleges requires soul power testing, and registration for the Grand Fighting Soul Arena and the Soul Master Competition also requires soul power testing. He doesn't think that his own child Xiao San is capable of hiding it. The innate full soul power Blue Silver Grass martial soul may not attract too much attention, which can be seen from the fact that the deacon did not invite his son to join the Spirit Hall.
But if it exceeds level 10. Absorbing soul bones will increase soul power, and the excess soul power will be shown after absorbing soul rings. If the soul power increases too much after absorbing the first soul ring, it will definitely attract attention. If the subsequent soul power exceeds that of peers, it will also attract attention.
In particular, it will attract the attention of the Spirit Hall.
In this way, it will be difficult to enter the world and experience, and you will not be able to participate in the subsequent soul master competition. And if you can't enter the world and experience, your mind is unstable, how can you pass the road to hell in the future? Usually he can secretly protect him, but some things, after all
, need to be experienced by yourself. If you want to grow into a generation of strong people, this is a process that must be experienced. Too much intervention and excessive protection will only backfire.
Besides, the soul ring has a transformative effect on the body. His son is born with full soul power, young, and has good physical recovery. After absorbing the first soul ring, his body will be able to recover to its peak without leaving any hidden dangers.
Except for the one that has been cut off...
Alas, I can only let Xiao San suffer for the time being.
Compared with delaying the recovery of the injury, he is more worried about affecting the future plans he has made for his son.
"." Seeing Tang Hao's cold attitude, Old Jack was not angry. He shook his head slightly and turned away with his crutches.
In the afternoon, seeing that Tang San was no longer in danger of death, Tang Hao returned to his own blacksmith shop and carefully investigated.
Someone was at home during the day, and the door was closed at night. If someone moved the door to enter, he would definitely be able to sense it with his perception ability. This shows that no one has entered his house these days. As for other traces, some of them had been destroyed when the villagers came to put out the fire, and the slag outlet at the center of the explosion had turned into debris, mixed with the surrounding burning traces, and it was pitch black.
After searching several times, there was no clue.
All evidence showed that this was not a man-made explosion, and he did not believe that the villagers in this small village had such ability. As for the fact that the Spirit Hall discovered his traces, if it was true, it would not be as simple as an explosion, but a large army surrounded and killed him.
"Is it really just an accident, and the overheated carbon fire caused the furnace to explode?"
There is no precedent for such a thing happening in a blacksmith shop, but it is the first time he has encountered it personally.
The key is that his only child was seriously injured and almost had no offspring.
It's just one less, so it won't cause loss of fertility, but it will have some impact after all, which is not a good thing.
Thinking of the previous dangerous situation and the subsequent treatment process, Tang Hao was frightened and his face was uncertain. It took a long time for him to calm down and accept the reality that this was most likely an accident. At the same time, he made a decision in his heart that he must carefully select materials when rebuilding the stove and using coal and charcoal in daily life to avoid accidents. He really didn't want to encounter today's experience again. He
took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, stabilize his internal injuries, and turned to walk towards the neighbor's house.
"Dad, I found Xiao Wu's lost herbs under Tang San's bed." At Old Jack's house, Jerry reported in a low voice.
"." Old Jack was stunned, then his face looked ugly and he fell silent.
After a long while, he sighed, "Now the child has suffered retribution, let's stop here."
Jerry nodded slightly, "The family was blown up like this, I'm afraid it was really punished by God!"
"I really didn't expect that Tang San was silent and sensible, but he was stealing behind the scenes."
"Alas, it's also Tang Hao's fault for drinking all day, wasting the family's wealth, and he didn't care about the child on weekdays, which made the child learn bad things."
"This Tang Hao is really unworthy of being a father!" "
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A few days later, the New Year finally arrived, and the doors of each house in the Holy Soul Village were decorated with lights and colorful decorations.
"Damn it!" Tang San, who was wrapped in cloth, lay in his bedroom with an ugly face.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Tang Hao walked in with a wooden bowl, and the pungent smell of Chinese medicine filled the entire bedroom.
"Grandpa, here." In the north house of the village, Zhu Wu picked up food for his grandfather Zhu Gang, and they celebrated the New Year happily.
The world where only Tang San was injured was achieved for the first time