Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen is Coming

Chapter 28 Tang San is disappointed
Two and a half days later, the sun set and its afterglow spread across the earth.

Holy Soul Village, this quiet little village looked particularly peaceful under the setting sun. However, this tranquility was broken by the turmoil in Tang Hao's heart.

Tang Hao hurried back from the forest, his clothes ragged, his face tired and gloomy. Tang Hao stood at the village gate, his eyes penetrating the word "holy soul", as if he was examining his years of forbearance and persistence. His heart was in turmoil, and those past events that he thought he had forgotten now surged into his mind like a tide.

"Full innate soul power level 20, -year soul ring..." Tang Hao muttered in his heart. In his opinion, these words should have existed only in legends, but now they appeared before his eyes, forcing him to re-examine the rules of this world and his position. Soon, he gritted his teeth, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes.

This small Holy Soul Village may seem ordinary, but it hides amazing talents. Tang Hao was shocked. He didn't expect that this place would breed a dragon and a phoenix at the same time!
He, as the youngest Title Douluo in the Haotian Sect, was already a legendary figure. And his beloved son, who possessed twin martial spirits and innate full soul power, was even more amazing.

Now, there has appeared another monster with an innate full soul power of level 20 and whose first and second soul rings are both hundred thousand year soul rings!
Tang Hao laughed at himself. He thought he had hidden himself well enough, but he didn't expect that there was such a genius in this Holy Soul Village! Over the years, he had never found such a genius, which made him feel inexplicably teased and humiliated by this small village.

"Blade... who are you?" Tang Hao was full of curiosity and vigilance towards this sudden appearance of evildoer. He wanted to know why such a person would hide in this small village and what his purpose was. All of this was like a mystery, waiting for him to solve.

He secretly swore in his heart that if he had the chance in the future, he would definitely ask the old village chief Jack how he came to take in the monster named Blade!

At this moment, Tang Hao's mouth twitched wildly. After this battle, he no longer dared to underestimate the blade! This opponent made him feel unprecedented pressure.

He quickly sorted out his emotions and took a deep breath. Tang Hao's eyes flashed with determination. He turned and walked towards home. Every step seemed extremely heavy, but every step was also full of strength. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: to find the answer as soon as possible, for his precious son who was equally gifted! !

Inside the thatched house, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window lattice onto the mottled walls, adding a touch of warmth to this simple house. In the corner, next to a worn-out wooden table, Tang San was concentrating on making a Tang Sect hidden weapon, his fingers deftly moving between the various parts, and each splicing was precise and accurate.

Suddenly, a familiar sound of footsteps was heard outside the door. Tang San immediately put away the hidden weapons in his hands vigilantly, hid them carefully, then stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, trying to cover up his busyness.

"Xiao San." Following a low call, Tang Hao pushed the door open. His voice sounded extremely calm, but the imperceptible tremor betrayed his inner fluctuations.

Seeing that it was his father who had gone out to do some work and had returned, Tang San immediately put on a smile on his face and walked quickly towards Tang Hao, ready to hold his father's arm to show his concern. His eyes were full of respect and admiration, and he asked seriously, "Dad, you're back. Are you hungry? I'll cook now!"

Tang Hao waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to be helped. His eyes swept around the room and finally landed on Tang San, with a hint of complex emotions flashing in his eyes. He sat directly on the old chair, which made a slight "creaking" sound, forming a sharp contrast with his serious expression.

"No need, bring me a glass of wine, and then I have something to tell you." Tang Hao's words were filled with unquestionable firmness.

Tang San nodded in agreement. He ran to the kitchen with brisk steps and returned with a glass of wine in a few minutes. After handing the wine to Tang Hao, he stood aside with a hint of expectation in his heart. His expression was already somewhat curious and excited. Tang San's eyes flickered unconsciously. Tang San's heart had long been stirred. He remembered clearly that his father had gone out before to find the mysterious and powerful Blade. He had always thought that his father's trip was to teach Blade a lesson and put an end to his actions in the village. In the past few days, Tang San's heart was full of expectations, expecting his father to bring back the good news, the news that Blade was taught a lesson by his father.

In the past few days, whenever he thought of the blow that Blade had dealt to him, a surge of anger would well up in his heart. That fire burned his will, and made him practice the hidden weapon and the chaotic cloak hammer method continuously. His palms were blistered and his arms were so sore that he could hardly lift them, but he never gave up. He worked hard at all costs for the next encounter and to regain his lost dignity.

Just to get back at it next time when I have the chance!!
However, just as he was expecting good news from his father, Tang Hao, after taking a sip of wine, gave an unexpected warning with a serious face.

“Xiao San, from now on, you should stay away from your friend Blade as much as possible. You must not make enemies with him. Also, don’t let him find the hammer in your left hand. Do you understand?” Tang Hao’s words were filled with unquestionable seriousness.

Tang San was stunned, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement. He never thought that his father's first words would be to warn him not to go against the blade. This news was like a joke to him, and his expectations collapsed instantly.

"Is this fucking reasonable?!" Tang San shouted in his heart. He remembered Blade's arrogance, Blade's strength, and even more, Blade's disdain for him.

In the mind of the protagonist Tang San, there is always a picture: his father Tang Hao, with a triumphant smile, tells him that he can practice with peace of mind in the future, without having to worry about the threat of the blade. Even if his father, as a hidden boss, disdains to elaborate on how to teach a junior, he should at least use some implicit way to let him feel the peace of mind and security!

However, the words just now, like the cold reality, completely shattered his fantasy. Not only did it not contain the content he expected, but it also made him more cautious about the existence of the blade? ?
Tang San's face was full of confusion, his eyes were somewhat empty, as if he was trying to digest this sudden news. He stood there in a daze, his thoughts in a mess, not knowing how to deal with this unexpected turn of events.

Just as he was lost in deep thought, Tang Hao's voice rang out again, breaking the silence in the room, with an unquestionable seriousness: "Xiao San, did you hear that? I went to ask Old Jack, and he said that in two and a half months, you will all go back to Nottingham City to study, so you must do as I ask!"

Tang San suddenly came back to his senses, awakened from his daze, and nodded quickly to indicate that he had heard his father's words. But his brows were still furrowed, and the doubts in his heart were like a cloud of fog that was difficult to dissipate. He gritted his teeth, mustered his courage, and tried to get more information from the side, and asked carefully:
"Well, Dad, have you seen Blade? When you were away these two days, Grandpa Jack came to me and told me several times that he didn't see Blade. He said that the two of us are the hope of Holy Spirit Village. If we see him, we must tell him so that he won't worry."

There was a hint of tentativeness in Tang San's words. He wanted to know whether his father had really gone to look for Ren, and whether he had any intersection with Ren as he thought.

"And Grandpa Jack said if we can't find it anymore, he will mobilize the whole village to help look for it."

Tang San frowned, his fists unconsciously clenched, his nails dug deep into his palms. He wanted to ask why indirectly, wanted to know what happened between his father and Ren.

(End of this chapter)