Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen is Coming

Chapter 20 Blade and Tang Hao!

Half a day later,

At the edge of the ancient forest, sunlight shines through layers of leaves, dappling onto the moist land. It is quiet and mysterious here, as if every ancient tree has a thousand-year-old story.

Tang Hao, the man who had left Holy Soul Village two days ago, walked heavily into the forest where he had hidden the seeds. His eyes revealed a kind of determination, but it was also difficult to hide the worries in his heart. The roar of the Eagle's Beak Cliff Waterfall echoed in the distance, as if reminding him of the unknown he was about to face.

As soon as he reached the waterfall, Tang Hao keenly sensed something strange. His heart tightened, and he whispered to himself, "Has anyone been here?" His eyes instantly became sharp, and murderous intent quietly spread in his pupils.

Tang Hao quickly covered his face with his hat and looked around as inconspicuously as possible. His figure shuttled through the trees like a ghost, silently.

At this moment, Ren, who was wandering around the big tree casually, naturally felt the person coming from below at the first moment, and then left the big tree and walked towards the person.

Soon, Tang Hao, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly saw a young boy holding a sword covered with cracks, walking towards him with indifferent eyes!
As soon as Tang Hao saw him, he didn't need to think much, he immediately recognized that this child was Ren!

Although he knew nothing about the younger generation in his village, Tang Hao used indirect methods and asked his precious son, and he got the whole story directly!

Not to mention the appearance, he remembered it clearly!

The clothes the boy wore were as deep as the night, with black as the main color, looking calm and mysterious. The edges and collar of the clothes were outlined with dark golden lines, like stars twinkling in the night, and the blue-purple lines on the clothes were like the deepest Milky Way in the night sky, adding an indescribable nobility to the whole.

His body was covered with white bandages, some tight, some loose, as if they were traces left in battle, or were deliberately wrapped for self-protection. Each bandage seemed to speak of his tenacity and perseverance.

The boy's long hair is like a deep sea, showing a unique navy blue color, and the ends of the hair gradually turn dark red, like the afterglow of the setting sun falling on the sea. His hair is bifurcated into two ponytails with exquisite hair accessories, which sway gently with his steps, making him look playful and smart.

The earrings on the earlobes flashed a cold light, and the left earring was even connected to a red ribbon that fluttered in the wind, like a symbol of fire, adding a touch of wildness to his overall image.

In the hands of the young man, he held a sword tightly. The blade was covered with cracks, but he could still feel its potential sharpness. This sword seemed to be his most loyal partner, never leaving him no matter when or where.

Tang Hao's eyes shot at the fleeing boy like sharp arrows, and the anger in his heart burned instantly like ignited hay. He had not been able to find the blade before, and had not been able to vent his desire to teach a lesson. Now that they met unexpectedly here, how could he not be ecstatic. "How dare this bastard bully my son?!" Tang Hao's roar in his heart echoed in his chest. He clenched his fists, and each knuckle turned pale because of the force. He had made up his mind to teach this kid a lesson. But his self-esteem made him disdain to use weapons. Why use a hammer to deal with a child?

"Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?" Tang Hao sneered. He didn't even plan to use his soul power. He just wanted to use the most primitive method, using fists and kicks to make the young man taste the pain until he was bruised and swollen, and until he realized his mistake.

[Ding! Tang Hao's anger gradually becomes apparent, and the role-playing progress increases by 0.02%! ]

[Ding! Current role-playing progress: 10.98%! ]

On the other side, Blade's figure slowly appeared in the darkness of the forest. His steps were steady and arrogant, as if every step was in the rhythm of time. The voice of the system echoed in his mind, and Blade's mouth slowly curled up, revealing an almost imperceptible smile. His eyes were still indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation.

He gently took out the sword from his arms. The blade was mottled, as if it carried countless stories and memories. The contact between the blade and the soil did not make any harsh sounds, only a slight rustling sound, which was the slight cracks left by the blade as it passed through the soil. As the blade moved forward, the red spider lilies fell into the soil under the guidance of the blade, and then the bright red flowers slowly spread out to both sides like flames.

I don't know if it's because she's been combined with the Blue Silver Emperor and her rich blood has nourished her, but at this moment, as the red spider lilies grow, the surrounding plants feel extremely familiar, as if they are all worshipping the emperor, worshipping this blade that does not belong to the Douluo Continent!
At the same time, the plants in the forest seemed to have come to life. They communicated silently, conveying a message together - someone was ambushing not far ahead. In a unique way, they pointed out the direction where Tang Hao was hiding.

When Ren saw this scene, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and his voice was low and penetrating, as if carrying an irresistible force: "There are five people, and there are three people at the cost." He paused, as if asking himself, "Are you one of them?" As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a faint "hehe". The laughter was neither loud nor small, but it spread clearly throughout the forest and hit Tang Hao who was hiding in the dark.

The sound of the blade was neither loud nor soft, but it was full of penetrating power! It directly hit Tang Hao who was hiding in the dark!

At this moment, Tang Hao's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that his hiding place would be so easily discovered by the blade. That chuckle, like a sharp blade, pierced through his carefully arranged disguise. Tang Hao's eyes widened, his pupils shrank sharply, and his shock was beyond words. In his cognition, such a discovery was almost impossible. A kid with full innate soul power, who logically might not even have a ten-year soul ring, how could he discover the existence of a Titled Douluo?

A storm surged in his heart. If this matter got out, where would Tang Hao's face be? He was the Titled Douluo who possessed the world's number one martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, and the pride of the Clear Sky Sect! Such a humiliation would not only make him a laughing stock of the world, but would also make the people of the Spirit Hall even more arrogant, suppressing the Clear Sky Sect from raising their heads!
No, something is wrong! Tang Hao quickly calmed down, and he noticed that the plants around him also looked abnormal. This was not because the blade was so powerful, but because these plants accidentally exposed his position!

But wasn't this the forest where his late wife once lived? He was also a frequent visitor here, so how could these plants not help him, but instead help a kid who had beaten up his son? This was simply putting the cart before the horse, and he was filled with resentment and anger. He felt that these plants were ungrateful. His wife, Blue Silver Emperor, was in this forest, and he was her husband, but these plants didn't help him!

(End of this chapter)