My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 126 Tang Xiao’s visit

Jiang Siming woke up again and opened his eyes. The person who entered his eyes was none other than Tang Yuehua.

His smart eyes looked at the half-peerless face in front of him, and as Jiang Siming's eyelashes moved slightly, he turned his head in panic.

"Alas!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Jiang Siming propped up half of his body. He had previously forced the two swords to merge into one, draining away his soul power. Although he had recovered a little, he still looked a little weak.

"Is the mistress okay?" Jiang Siming asked.

"The mistress is fine. The eldest brother and the elders are discussing matters with the mistress in the sect hall." Tang Yuehua's tone of reply became smaller and smaller, and he kept fiddling with his fingers, like a shy little woman.

"It's impossible between us!" Jiang Siming pointed out directly. The longer this kind of thing is delayed, the less likely it will be.

Tang Yuehua turned her head to look at Jiang Siming in surprise, her lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't speak for a moment.

"I have a girlfriend, and I can feel your feelings for me, but it's not like you, it's just because of that accident!" Jiang Siming said calmly.

The sudden silence made the atmosphere in the room somewhat depressing.

"Stop being so sentimental. I'm old enough to be your mother. How could I like you?" Tang Yuehua suddenly stood up and said harshly.

Then he opened the door and left without looking back. In fact, Tang Yuehua himself didn't know exactly how he felt about Jiang Siming.

It's just that she has always been a strong woman, making her very curious about this man who suddenly broke into her life.

"It's a sin to be too good, Jiang Siming!" Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly.

Jiang Siming didn't rush to find Tang San. The feeling of exhaustion that filled his body made Jiang Siming feel very uncomfortable, and he immediately sat down to restore his soul power.

As the soul power circulated around the sky, Jiang Siming was suddenly surprised to feel that his meridians seemed to have been broadened, and the originally thick and sticky soul power ran more smoothly.

"My current physique still has room for improvement!" Jiang Siming opened his eyes and couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Jiang Siming, who calmed down, closed his eyes again, and Zhou Tian's soul power began to flow again.

In this battle with the Seventh Elder, Jiang Siming thought of combining the two swords into one on a whim, but unexpectedly he succeeded.This also gave Jiang Siming a new revelation. Since the two swords can produce such great power when combined into one, the power produced by the fusion of all four swords is probably even more unimaginable.

However, Jiang Siming just thought about it. With Jiang Siming's current soul power, he could only barely support the two swords to merge into one, and he could only use them when he was desperate.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sunset finally left the blue sky, waiting for the next encounter.

In the room, Jiang Siming breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.The feeling of being filled with soul power made Jiang Siming feel relaxed all over his body.

At this moment, Tang San opened the door and came in, with a bit of joy on his face.

"Solved?" Jiang Siming said.

"It's half done," Tang San said, his eyes revealing determination and confidence.

"There should be more than half a year left before the five-year agreement, right? What are your plans next?" Jiang Siming said lightly.

The appearance of Jiang Siming accelerated the development of the plot, and the trip to Haotian Sect was advanced by half a year.

"I want to bring Xiao Wu back." Tang San's eyes flickered as he looked at Jiang Siming. This was exactly what he was thinking, but he still hadn't completely let go of the estrangement between brother and sister.

Jiang Siming naturally saw Tang San's thoughts, he spread his hands and said.

"Xiao San, why didn't I notice you were so ink before? If we really talk about seniority, Xiao Wu's life span is enough to treat you as your ancestor, so why do you have to care about your title?"

Faced with his own feelings, Tang San seemed a little dull, but he also felt that what Jiang Siming said was absolutely right, and couldn't help but scratch his head.

Seeing the smile on Tang San's face that he didn't even notice, Jiang Siming couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, "I hope the tragedy won't happen again!"

"Brother Siming, since you're fine, I'll leave first." The purpose of Tang San's visit was to visit Jiang Siming.But obviously Jiang Siming didn't have any trouble. If he stayed here, would he cause trouble?

"Go." Jiang Siming didn't hold back.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent.

Jiang Siming neither fell asleep nor entered the white space. He still sat cross-legged and meditated.

"Are you here?" Jiang Siming suddenly opened his eyes and said as expected. Jiang Siming has been waiting for someone to appear.

The closed door was slowly pushed open, and a tall figure stepped in.

Jiang Siming looked at the person in front of him and stood up slowly. He had to give some face to the other person for visiting him late at night.

"I don't know, Master Tang, what are you doing?" Jiang Siming said with a smile.

The person who came was none other than Tang Xiao. Looking at Jiang Siming who was calm and composed in front of him, Tang Xiao cast a glance of admiration without hesitation.

"What is the relationship between you and Yuehua?" Tang Xiao's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Even if the pressure is not released, Jiang Siming, you feel a sense of oppression.

"Sect Master Tang, in terms of seniority, I call you Aunt Yuehua, nothing more." Jiang Siming said calmly.

"Seriously!" Tang Xiao obviously didn't believe it, and the overwhelming pressure immediately enveloped Jiang Siming tightly.

"Seriously!" Jiang Siming replied in the same way, and the Heaven-Sword Intent instantly tore through Xiaotian Douluo's pressure.

Tang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Siming in front of him as if he was thinking about something.

If a genius like Jiang Siming cannot be used for his own use, it may not cause disaster to the Haotian Sect.

If Jiang Siming really becomes a partner with Tang Yuehua, it will be a waste of time for Haotian Sect to gain the combat power of a Titled Douluo, which must be a great help. Moreover, Jiang Siming has unlimited potential. Perhaps he could assist Tang San and lead the Haotian Sect to new glory.

But now with the relationship between Tang San and Jiang Siming, Tang Xiao couldn't completely trust Jiang Siming, and he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​getting rid of Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming never thought that this trip to Haotian Sect would be uneventful.

After experiencing so many things, Jiang Siming also understood that there are no absolutely good people in this world.In the face of interests, everything is possible.

If Jiang Siming joins any powerful force at this time, Tang Xiao may have no idea of ​​dealing with Jiang Siming out of scruples.However, Jiang Siming was powerful but did not belong to any party. This gave Tang Xiao a chance to hesitate.

"Sect Master Tang, the reason why I am still here is all because of my mistress." Jiang Siming said calmly.

Tang Xiao naturally heard what Jiang Siming meant. He wanted to leave but he couldn't keep him.Jiang Siming did have such confidence. If Tang Xiao took action against Jiang Siming, Tang San would definitely stop him. Not only might he not be able to keep Jiang Siming, but it would also worsen the already easing relationship between Tang San and the Haotian Sect.

"You're very good!" Tang Xiao looked at Jiang Siming with admiration, turned around and left without saying anything more.

Tang Xiao had already detected Jiang Siming's attitude from Jiang Siming's words. As long as Tang San was around, the chance of Jiang Siming and the Haotian being enemies was almost non-existent.

Tang Xiao walked out of the door, followed by a beautiful figure.

"Yuehua, he is not suitable for you."

The beautiful figure behind him did not speak, but followed silently.