Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen is Coming

Chapter 33 Blade: Being too handsome is also a sin

At that moment, Tang San's heart seemed to have gone through a storm, with all kinds of emotions intertwined together, making him feel unprecedentedly complicated.

How can it be? !
Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had seen something incredible. His heartbeat accelerated instantly, as if it had been hit hard by a hammer, almost jumping out of his chest.

How could this lunatic see that! Tang San's hands unconsciously clenched, his nails digging deep into his flesh, but he was completely unaware.

He came from another world, and only he knew about this kind of thing. How could a six-year-old child see through it at a glance?
Tang San's face was as pale as paper, his thoughts were in a mess. The secrets of the Tang Sect, the sins committed in the previous life, these heavy pasts were like mountains pressing on his heart.

He just couldn't understand how a six-year-old child could see into his past.

wrong!

How could people in this world know about time travel?! A flash of lightning flashed through Tang San's mind, instantly illuminating his thoughts.

That's right! This madman Ren must not know anything at all! Tang San said to himself, trying to convince himself.

He himself said that he is a lunatic, so it's normal for him to like to talk crazy things!
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Tang San's lips, trying to dispel the panic in his heart.

He told himself that Ren's words were not credible and that he was just a madman.

Besides, what sins did he have?! Tang San clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming with determination. He had done nothing wrong in this life, in the last life, and in the next life, and in the next life! He firmly believed in his innocence!

Moreover, in the previous life, it was clearly the Tang Sect that owed him a lot! It was the sins of those elders of the Tang Sect! What did it have to do with him, Tang San?!
Tang San, who was sweating profusely, felt like a drowning man who suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw when he thought of this.

The overwhelming panic was quickly suppressed by his firm belief! He straightened his back and his eyes became firm again, as if he wanted to break free from this sudden panic.

He stammered, his voice trembling, almost squeezed out of his throat:
"Brother Renren, are you kidding? I have always been Xiao San, and I have never changed, not even a little bit!" Tang San's eyes were full of panic, and his hands waved unconsciously, as if this could help him express more sincerity.

[Ding! The protagonist reacts violently! His heart is twisted! Roleplay progress increased by: 1.5%! ]

[Current role-playing progress: 19.3%! ]

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, the system's voice rang in Ren's mind. Ren's mouth corners slightly raised, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes.

In response, Ren put away his sword, his movements smooth and elegant, his eyes instantly became deep, just a playful look at Tang San. That look was like a sharp blade, piercing Tang San's heart, making him shudder involuntarily. Then, Ren sneered, turned around and left without looking back, leaving behind a chic back, letting the little punk slowly experience the taste!
At this moment, Tang San, who saw this scene, subconsciously licked his pale lips. His tongue was so dry that it almost stuck to his palate. He tried hard to swallow his saliva, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, so dry that there was no trace of saliva!
Tang San's body shook involuntarily. He felt that his world was collapsing. The pain and fear of being exposed made him almost unable to stand.

He was indeed frightened, even though he kept telling himself in his heart that Ren was talking nonsense! What crime had he committed? !
But a seed of entanglement and fear had already been deeply buried in the little punk's heart. His face turned pale, and his eyes revealed an unspeakable fear. After his ugly mask was taken off, he seemed to have lost all his disguises. No matter how hard he tried to cover up and pretend, people had already seen his true face!
Nottingham, this bustling city, every inch of land reveals a prosperous atmosphere. The ground is covered with neat blue bricks, which appear simple and smooth after years of baptism.

There are many high-rise buildings around, overlooking the passers-by like giants. Each building exudes the unique charm of the city.

The streets are bustling with people coming and going. The cries of vendors, the laughter of pedestrians, and the rumble of wheels are interwoven into a symphony of life.

The three country-goers, a group of people, stood out in this busy street.

Apart from the blade, Jack and Tang San's attire showed that they were from a small village. Their clothes were simple, even a little worn out, forming a sharp contrast with the bright and beautiful citizens around them.

However, Ren's unique and handsome outfit is particularly eye-catching in this bustling street scene.

His clothes are naturally gorgeous and noble, yet clean and neat, revealing an indescribable charm.

Along the way, he attracted a lot of attention, and young girls and charming wealthy women couldn't help but be dazzled.

Ren would occasionally hear them whispering that they wanted to secretly take the little guy home, raise him as a child husband!
"What a handsome boy!" a young girl whispered shyly, her eyes full of stars.

"Oh my! You can tell at first glance that he's a handsome guy! I want to rub his face!" Another girl covered her cheeks with her hands, looking infatuated.

"The handsome boy is so cool. If he ravages me, I will be very excited. Oh~" A rich woman with a charming look in her eyes seemed to be imagining something. "I like this kind of cool boy~" Another lady stroked her chest with a fiery look in her eyes.

"I want to take that cool and handsome boy as my boyfriend and take him home~ Hehe!" A group of women were talking one after another, full of love for Ren.

edge:"."

In response to this, Ren expressed helplessness. There was not much expression on his face. He just frowned slightly. His eyes were cold and his steps were steady, as if these disturbing worldly voices could not affect him at all.

He continued walking forward, perhaps thinking about more important things in his heart, and as for the discussions of these women, he just left an indifferent back.

He had been chasing after that distant shore and never thought that he would be so popular in this prosperous city of Nottingham.

In response to the endless stream of teasing words, Ren just silently held his broken sword and walked on the busy streets with an expressionless face.

His eyes were indifferent, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him and his world only consisted of him and the sword in his hand.

However, the more indifferent his attitude was, the more excited the girls around him became.

There was a gleam of curiosity and challenge in their eyes, and some bold girls were already pretending to fall, just to throw themselves into his arms.

Ren simply turned his body slightly and cleverly avoided their "trap", and couldn't help but complain helplessly in his heart:
"What a romantic continent."

Here, being too handsome seems to have become an unavoidable sin. Ren frowned slightly, but he did not stop, still maintaining his calm and aloofness.

At this moment, Jack, who was walking in front, was happily introducing the customs and practices of Nottingham to the two children. He was worried that they would not feel comfortable here as they had just arrived. His voice was full of enthusiasm and pride, as if he was the guardian of this city.

Jack naturally heard the whispers of the beauties around him, and the voices praising Blade made him seem hundreds of years younger, radiant. His back straightened and his steps became lighter.

Even the voice of introducing the situation of Nottingham City unconsciously rose a lot. He felt that this was the child he brought up. If he praised Ren for being handsome, wouldn't that be praising him, the half-guardian, for being handsome? Jack's face was filled with a satisfied smile.

However, among these three people, only Tang San began to become anxious and uneasy. His cheeks turned red unconsciously and the temperature in his heart continued to rise.

He is red and warm again!
Attracting the attention of beautiful women should have been Tang San's specialty, so why did that cold blade get the chance? !
Whenever Tang San heard a beautiful woman praising his sword, his teeth would clatter and his fists would clench. The frustration and anger in his heart would roll in his chest like the lava before a volcanic eruption. His eyes would flash with jealousy and unwillingness. He looked so frustrated and angry!

"This is the treatment I deserve!!" Tang San screamed in his heart. His self-esteem was challenged like never before.

What made Tang San feel that Ren was hypocritical the most was that when those hot and flirty girls threw themselves at him, Ren pretended to be noble and disdainful and avoided them. If it were him, Tang San.
When Tang San thought of this, his anger suddenly turned into fantasy. His eyes became blurred and he began to fantasize about the scenes of those girls throwing themselves into his arms.

He claims to be a gentleman and will certainly live up to other people's kindness, but at the same time he also believes that he is definitely not the kind of person who takes the majority, and will definitely uphold the attitude of "no initiative, no refusal, no responsibility"!

The more Tang San thought about it, the more excited he became. The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up into a smug smile. He was completely immersed in his own fantasy world, so much so that he didn't notice that at this moment Ren had been staring at him for a long time with sidelong eyes, as if he was watching a joke.

There was a hint of amusement in Ren's eyes, as if he knew Tang San's inner thoughts very well.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, as if he was mocking Tang San's self-conceit.

Tang San was still immersed in his own fantasy, completely unaware that he had become a laughing stock in Blade's eyes.

[Ding! The protagonist has a brain problem and has started to become abnormal. The role-playing progress will be increased by 0.2%! ! ]

[Current role-playing progress: 19.5%! ! ]

(End of this chapter)