This object is similar in color to Tang San's hammer, almost jet-black, about three feet six inches long, six inches wide, and two inches thick. The body is like a phoenix, with head, neck, shoulders, waist and tail. The whole body is full of black light, with a pattern similar to Tang San's second martial spirit surrounding his body. There are two characters on it, the bell.

    This is a piano, a famous piano.

    The bell has been made since the beginning of Qi Huan, and the bell tune is well-balanced.

    The Duke Huan of Qi loves the guqin, but he loves the bell.

    Tang Nian has always liked the guqin, and he was very happy when he saw this qin.

    Tang Hao reached out and plucked the strings when he saw the violin, and in an instant, the sound came out. The sound was loud, like a bell, and the horn was blaring, which was deafening, followed by the shaky porcelain bowl on the table.

    Tang Hao stopped immediately, but before he made any move, the voice disappeared instantly.

    And Tang Nian couldn't help it anymore. This qin was a bit heavier than the others, and Tang Hao's movements made him unable to hold on.

    "Dad... Can I... take it?" Tang Nian asked.

    "Put it in."

    Soon, the piano disappeared. Tang Nian gasped for breath.

    Tang Hao's hand grabbed Tang Nian's shoulder to keep him from falling, but the strength did not make him feel pain.

    At this time, he said, "Two twins, can I hope?"

    Seeing Tang Nian recovering his anger, he made the two brothers stand together and said, "No matter what, protect the Blue Silver Grass and Blue Silver Umbrella, can you do it?"

    Tang San didn't know why, but nodded anyway. Tang Nian understood, and immediately returned, "Martial spirit is always with us."

    Tang Hao didn't answer when he heard this, but his shoulders seemed to shake a little, then said to Tang San, "Go cook." He looked at Tang Nian again, "Follow me. Enter my room." Seeing what Tang San wanted to say, he got angry, "I'm his father, what else would I do to him."

    Tang Nian sighed and stopped what Tang San was going to say, "Brother, I just have something to ask Dad about martial arts, you go to cook first." Then he patted his stomach, flattened Flat mouth, "I'm hungry, why don't you hurry up."

    "Ah, okay." Tang San was also a little confused by today's series of events, and he didn't react. Why did Tang Nian think Tang Hao would understand about Wuhun's affairs, and was caught by the two of them. As soon as he said it, he didn't respond, and went to cook. By the way, I was thinking about the twin martial souls in Tang Hao's mouth.

    The two people in the room at this time were relatively silent.

    Finally, Tang Nian couldn't stand Tang Hao's eyes and touched his head, "Dad, why are you looking at me like that."

    "What do you know?" Tang Hao glanced at him, sighed, and asked.

    "Then I asked." Tang Nian hesitated, but suddenly became firm, "Why don't we have a mother, did she die, why did she die, she also has a martial spirit, right? And the martial spirit is also blue Silver grass."

    A series of questions overwhelmed Tang Hao, which seemed to bend his not straight waist a bit.

    "How much did you guess?" Tang Hao knew his son's intelligence, but he didn't know he knew so much.

    "Dad, when you mentioned Blue Silver Grass and Martial Spirit, it was too abnormal." Tang Nian didn't answer, but said something unclear.

    "It's me who didn't protect your mother, you can't know about the rest."

    "Can't you know who killed mom?"

    "Wuhun Hall, you only need to know this. Remember, don't join Wuhun Hall, just this one, then you can go to Notting City to study."

    "Is the status of Wuhun Temple very high?" Tang Nian must first understand the true strength of his opponent.

    "The uncrowned king." It can only be said that it is not imperial power, but it is higher than imperial power.

    That would be appropriate. Tang Nian smiled bitterly in his heart, forging a sword, taking revenge, and killing the king. The sword has been forged, and it is time to embark on the road of revenge.

    "Dad is also very good."

    Tang Hao fell silent, "Let's go eat."

     Finished speaking, went out.

    Looking at Tang Hao walking out, Tang Nian finally smiled bitterly, "Finally, I still didn't say it, about the second martial spirit, I really..." The following words were hidden.

    During lunch, Tang Hao seemed very silent, and even his appetite seemed to be much less than before, while Tang Nian ate very happily.

    Looking at the two people in very different situations, Tang San still decided not to speak, the atmosphere was really weird.

    "Do you also want to be a soul master?" Tang Hao asked.

    Tang San was taken aback and nodded.

    "Alas, it seems that you are going to go down that road after all."

    "Cut, we must be better than you, Dad." Tang Nian, who had been silent for a while, suddenly made a face.

    "Bang." The sound of the intimate collision of hands and heads was so beautiful that Tang Nian cried.

    The original sadness was interrupted by Tang Nian, and Tang Hao choked. Finally said, "I'll teach you to cast in a little while."

    Tang Nian looked at Tang San, thinking of Tang San's gesture.

    Tang San smiled softly, a little helpless.

    "Anything you like, you have to learn too. You are too weak, can you really pluck the strings?" Tang Hao gave Tang Nian a bombshell. The house, but the corners of the mouth are raised.

    "I..." Tang Nian thought about Tang San, and felt that his whole person became bad.

    Looking at Tang Nian, Tang San smiled softly, "Xiao Nian, since Dad said you need to learn, then you must learn. Moreover, the Tang Sect technique I teach you is skillful. Most of them, but you still need strength. And you said you want to be with me and not separate." After speaking, he went back to the room and decided to rest for a while.

    Looking at the two returning to the house, Tang Nian wanted to cry without tears, "Why don't you let me be lazy, I just want to be a lazy person quietly."

    Then, she hurried into the house and decided to sleep first.

    In the afternoon, Tang Hao entered the room of the two of them, looking at Tang San wielding a hammer, thinking to himself, innate divine power plus innate soul power, no wonder he can swing a hammer at such a young age.

    He looked at Tang Nian who was sitting on the ground and was sleeping soundly, with blue veins on his head, he walked over and smashed Tang Nian's head, "You brat, wake me up soon. Just like you, what are you doing as a soul master?"

    "It hurts." With physiological tears in his eyes, Tang Nian muttered, but he stood up obediently. See Tang Hao wants to teach them like this.

    I saw Tang Hao stop Tang San's movements, asked a lot of questions, and finally said, "How many hearts do you think people have?" There was a strong sense of oppression from his body.

    "One." Tang San replied.

    "What do you think?" Tang Hao asked.

    "Then ask, it must not be one." Tang Nian pouted and saw Tang Hao's waiting eyes, "I don't know."

    Tang Hao glared at Tang Nian before saying, "It's three, and there are two calves and two hearts." Then he explained why there were three hearts.

     After speaking, it is time to demonstrate for the two of them.

    The two brothers looked at each other and stepped back to make room for them.

    The author has something to say: I don't understand the part of the guqin, I checked it online, and there are people who understand it, forgive me for my lack of knowledge (??.??)

    Tang Nian: Why don't you let me go to bed, let me be lazy.

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