Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 250 Tang San VS Yu Tianlin, Xiao Wu strains her back

As they left the blacksmith's shop, Xiao Wu noticed Tang San's low spirits. She gently pinched his cheek and said sweetly:

"Don't be sad! Once we win the Soul Master Competition, the prize money will be enough for you to buy a whole room full of fine iron!"

Tang San forced a smile and was about to speak when he was suddenly drawn to the window of a jewelry store on the street.

The two entered the store.

Xiao Wu's gaze quickly fell on a butterfly hairpin, its silver wings adorned with tiny sapphires that shimmered under the light.

Seeing that Xiao Wu liked it, Tang San asked softly, "Do you like it? I'll go buy it for you."

Although he had just spent a lot of money, seeing Xiao Wu's bright eyes, he decided to spend money again.

Xiao Wu is my dear little sister, so if I don't love her, who will?

Just as I was about to ask the price, a silvery voice suddenly rang out and spoke first.

Wow! How much is this, boss?

Tang San frowned and looked over. He saw a little girl in a light blue dress with her long black hair tied into two small buns. She was pointing at the hairpin that Xiao Wu had her eye on.

Behind her followed a blue-haired boy with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

These two are none other than Yu Xiaolie's children: Yu Linglong and Yu Tianlin.

They happened to be out for a walk today, but by sheer coincidence, they ended up in the same store as Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Seeing that Yu Linglong had already taken the hairpin in her hand, ready to buy it, Tang San stepped forward, his tone polite yet firm:
"Excuse me, we were the ones who picked out this hairpin first."

Yu Tianlin raised an eyebrow and said, "When buying things, it's all about first come, first served. My sister asked the price first, and she got it first. How did it become that you guys took a liking to it first?"

"We saw it first!" Xiao Wu stepped forward, glaring at them angrily.

Tang San raised his voice as well, expressing his dissatisfaction: "That's right, my friend, in terms of first come, first served, we were the ones who arrived first."

Seeing this, the jewelry store owner awkwardly rubbed his hands, trying to ease the tense situation:
"This... this is the only one left in our shop. It costs 5 gold soul coins. Since you all like it so much, how about we see who bids the highest?"

For Yu Tianlin and his sister, money was not an issue, so they naturally agreed with the boss's approach.

But Tang San felt a pang of anxiety. Now was the time to be frugal, and he wanted to buy a hairpin for his Xiao Wu, but the price had been inflated, which naturally displeased him.

"A swindler!" A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes. He almost used the "Pushing the Window to Gaze at the Moon" move on the boss, but he held back and looked coldly at Yu Linglong, as if he was preparing to deal with her first.

"Trying to harm my sister?" Upon seeing this, Yu Tianlin immediately stepped forward and shielded Yu Linglong behind him.

Tang San suddenly pulled Xiao Wu back, protecting her behind him.

Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre!
All the pent-up frustration of the past few days finally erupted at this moment.

"We clearly saw it first! How can you just take it away as soon as you arrive!"

The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was suddenly released, and three spirit rings—yellow, yellow, and purple—lit up beneath his feet.

Yu Tianlin and Yu Linglong were stunned, not expecting Tang San to suddenly attack.

But upon seeing the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, Yu Tianlin's eyes flashed with interest: "Blue Silver Grass? Interesting."

As he spoke, he looked Tang San up and down and asked, "What level are you?"

Tang San was somewhat bewildered by this sudden attention, but the condescending tone in which the other party mentioned Blue Silver Grass made him very uncomfortable: "What's it to you?"

"Brother, he's so fierce," Yu Linglong said, standing next to Yu Tianlin.

Yu Tianlin's face darkened: "Considering that you also have the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, I won't hold it against you."

Upon hearing this, Tang San laughed in anger, his eyes turning sinister. "You're not going to hold it against me?"

Xiao Wu stood to the side, watching Tang San argue for her, her eyes sparkling.

Don't let Tang San's usual gentle demeanor fool you; he can be surprisingly cool when he gets angry!

"I don't know how to praise."

Yu Tianlin snorted coldly, and three spirit rings lit up beneath his feet: yellow, yellow, and purple.

Tang San's pupils contracted. This young man looked a little younger than him, but he was already a Soul Master!
Moreover, his Blue Silver Grass has leaves that are an eerie dark blue.

The blades of grass were even covered with barbs, and their surface was covered with a fine metallic sheen.

"This is... Blue Silver Grass?" Tang San's eyes widened.

He had never seen such a grotesque form before; the serrated edges of the blades looked sharper than a knife.

But Tang San was not to be outdone, and his first spirit ring suddenly rose up.

"First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Entanglement!"

In an instant, several strands of blue silver grass, like pythons, attacked Yu Tianlin.

But the next instant, Tang San's pupils shrank—the dark blue Blue Silver Grass around Yu Tianlin spontaneously surged, like a tough iron cage protecting him inside.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was tightly twisted on the surface of the iron cage, making a hissing tearing sound. Its toughness and strength were far inferior to the dark blue Blue Silver Grass, and it couldn't touch Yu Tianlin at all.

Snapped!
The dark blue Blue Silver Grass spread outwards, breaking through Tang San's Blue Silver Entanglement.

"This... how is this possible?" Tang San exclaimed in disbelief.

The opponent didn't even use any spirit rings; his martial spirit alone was enough to counter his first spirit skill!

Seeing that her attack had failed to achieve the desired effect, Xiao Wu tugged at Tang San's sleeve worriedly, "Third Brother..."

Tang San's gaze was fixed on Yu Tianlin, and without turning his head, he whispered, "It's alright, I haven't lost yet."

After saying that, his third spirit ring shone brightly.

"Spider web binding!"

At the same time, the third purple soul ring under Yu Tianlin's feet lit up, even faster than his own.

"Third Soul Skill - Demon Devour!"

In an instant, all the Blue Silver Grasses swelled up, and the black venom on the grass leaves wriggled like living creatures. In the blink of an eye, Tang San was placed in a patch of Blue Silver Grasses. The grass leaves were covered with a sticky black liquid, and a "hissing" corrosive sound was heard wherever it passed.

Tang San hastily activated Ghost Shadow Perplexing Steps, but the shop space was cramped, and a few drops of venom still splashed onto his trouser legs.

The fabric was instantly pierced, and a burning, stinging pain shot through my skin.

He gritted his teeth, preparing to throw out three bone-piercing needles, but before he could even make a move, the dark blue silver grass wrapped around his wrist, and the venom made his palm steam.

If Tang San hadn't possessed the Mysterious Jade Hand, he would probably have been left with scars.

Tang San broke out in a cold sweat. His hidden weapons required precise aiming, but his opponent didn't give him a chance at all.

Those eerie blue silver grasses were not only incredibly fast, but also highly corrosive. If one wasn't careful, they would be affected, and he could only passively dodge them.

"elder brother!"

Xiao Wu's exclamation was drowned out by the hissing sound of corrosion.

In the blink of an eye, Tang San's sleeves were riddled with holes, and his arms and thighs were covered with tiny burn marks. "What kind of Blue Silver Grass is this?!"

Tang San endured the pain and stepped back, his back slamming heavily against the display case.

The sound of shattering glass drew the attention of passersby who stopped to watch.

He couldn't believe it. Under the master's guidance, his Blue Silver Grass had cultivated and absorbed spirit rings. The first spirit ring was 400 years old, close to the master's theoretical limit of 423 years. The second spirit ring was 600 years old. Although it was a little short of the limit of 764 years, it gained the "parasitic" spirit skill, making his Blue Silver Grass more "sneak attack".

But now, his Blue Silver Grass is no match for this Blue Silver Grass Soul Master!

Where did the problem lie?!

Yu Tianlin withdrew his martial spirit and said calmly, "Just ordinary Blue Silver Grass!"

After saying that, he turned around and threw five gold soul coins at the stunned boss.

"Let's go, Linglong, this is boring."

Yu Linglong took the hairpin, and the two turned to leave, but before they had taken two steps, Linglong keenly sensed something amiss behind them.

Suddenly, Xiao Wu appeared in front of Tang San.

Her signature long legs were slightly apart, her pink eyes burned with anger, and her scorpion braid moved without wind.

With the Soft Bone Rabbit martial spirit possessing her, she exuded a dangerous aura.

"You dare to hurt my third brother? You're asking for death!"

Before she could finish speaking, she had already transformed into a pink afterimage.

With a whooshing sound, the long right leg aimed straight at Yu Tianlin's face, and soul power was faintly gathering at the toe.

"First Soul Skill: Waist Bow!"

"careful!"

Yu Linglong reacted incredibly quickly. Almost instinctively, she released her martial spirit, and a dark cyan shadow leaped out from the space beside her, crashing into Xiao Wu like a cannonball.

"boom!"

The ball of flesh collided with Xiao Wu in mid-air, making a dull thud.

Xiao Wu groaned, staggered back a few steps, and grabbed the counter for support, a sharp pain shooting through her waist.

When she saw what had knocked her aside, her pupils contracted sharply.

Because what landed before her eyes was none other than a familiar sight: a round, chubby Luo Sanpao, shaped like a little pig!
It was entirely dark blue, with a golden stripe on its forehead, and it was baring its teeth at her, making a "luo luo" sound.

"Luo Sanpao! Who are you people?" Tang San exclaimed in shock.

He was very familiar with this form; wasn't this the martial soul of his teacher, Yu Xiaogang?
But Yu Tianlin did not answer, only coldly saying, "You are not worthy to know!"

After saying that, he grabbed his sister's wrist and turned to walk out of the store.

The dark blue dragon cub hopped and skipped after them, not forgetting to turn back and stick its tongue out at Xiao Wu.

"stop!"

Xiao Wu wanted to chase after him, but Tang San stopped her.

He stared at the two figures as they left, the wound on his arm still throbbing, his heart filled with indescribable complex emotions.

Only then did the jewelry shop owner dare to approach, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead: "Two guests, how dare you provoke them? They are the Dragon God's own flesh and blood, Yu Tianlin and Yu Linglong!"

"Dragon God... Yu Xiaolie?" Upon hearing this, Tang San was struck dumb.

No wonder the Blue Silver Grass was so strange, no wonder it had a martial soul similar to Luo Sanpao!
He stared intently at the figure disappearing through the doorway, his nails digging deep into his palms: "Yu Tianlin... you're lucky today. Next time we're in an open space, I'll show you the power of Tang Clan's hidden weapons!"

Tang San believed that the shop was too small, leaving him nowhere to hide and preventing him from using his skills.

Xiao Wu supported him with heartache, one hand still on her waist: "Third Brother, let's go back and treat the wound first. That poison doesn't seem simple."

Tang San shook his head, forcing a smile: "It's okay, let's go find Fatty first. That guy said he was going to... uh, 'take care of something,' but we haven't heard back from him yet."

It was completely dark when the two walked out of the jewelry store.

The shops on both sides of the street were brightly lit, and pedestrians were still bustling about.

The night breeze brushed against Tang San's burned skin, bringing a slight coolness, but it could not extinguish the nameless fire in his heart.

Soon, after turning two street corners, a commotion suddenly arose ahead.

A crowd of onlookers gathered in front of an elegant three-story building, the two gilded characters "Yuexuan" on the lintel shining brightly under the lights.

"Isn't that the fat guy?"

Xiao Wu, with her sharp eyes, pointed to the red-haired figure in the center of the crowd. Ma Hongjun was being pushed and shoved away by several uniformed security guards, his face flushed unnaturally.

"Let me go! I paid for this!"

Ma Hongjun, drunk, shouted, "Wasn't this supposed to be a high-class place? How come there isn't even a hostess to drink with us!"

"Shameless!"

A clear, cool female voice came from the entrance of Yuexuan.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a beautiful woman in a moon-white dress standing on the steps. Her silver hair was loosely tied up with a jade hairpin, and her face was as exquisite as a fairy in a painting.

But at this moment, her brows were full of anger, and she turned and went through the gate.

Seeing this, the security guard pushed Ma Hongjun out even harder: "Get lost! If you dare to cause trouble at Yuexuan again, I'll break your legs!"

Ma Hongjun stumbled and almost fell, but Tang San, who had just arrived, caught him.

However, the smell of alcohol on him made people frown, and there was a suspicious lipstick mark on his collar.

"Fatty, what are you doing here?" Tang San asked, frowning.

Ma Hongjun hiccuped and chuckled, "Third Brother... I... I heard there are lots of beautiful women here... hiccup... who knew it was all a sham..."

Then, he lowered his voice mysteriously and whispered in Tang San's ear, "But you know what, that Yuexuan Pavilion Master is quite pretty. Her name is Tang Yuehua, and I heard she's the daughter of the Haotian Sect, the sect leader Tang Xiao's sister..."

Upon hearing this, Tang San's body suddenly stiffened.

"Haotian Sect..."

Xiao Wu keenly noticed his unusual behavior: "Brother?"

Tang San's eyes instantly turned cold.

He looked at the tightly closed doors of Yuexuan, a mocking smile curving his lips:

"Hmph, Tang Yuehua is nothing but a puppet of the Haotian Sect in a marriage alliance. She is obsessed with empty fame and betrays her brother for personal gain!"

Xiao Wu was very puzzled by her third brother's unusual mood and looked at him with concern: "Brother, are you alright?"

Tang San shook his head, barely suppressing his anger: "Let's go, it's getting late, we should go back."

(End of this chapter)