Don't be afraid, fairy, I'm blind

Chapter 36 The First Battle (please collect and read more)
After not sleeping all night, the corners of You Su's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes like red worms.

As the rooster crows at dawn, Ji Lingruo's feeble words "You Su, I'm hungry" wake you up from You Su who has been sitting there all night.

You Su was like a stone monkey enlightened by the Buddha, instantly regaining his vitality. He quickly stood up and found that his whole body was stiff and painful, especially in his hands. Because he had clenched his fists all night, there was dried blood in his palms.

He trotted to the door of Junior Sister, trying not to reveal his strong concern, and asked:
"Junior sister, are you feeling better? What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Just cook me a bowl of noodles. I want two fried eggs! No vegetables!"

Junior sister's strength made You Su feel heartbroken. He said with gentle eyes:
"It's not good to eat too many eggs when you're feeling sick. It's not easy to digest. One fried egg and more vegetables."

"Just two! Just a few less vegetables..."

"Okay." You Su smiled, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

The girl lying on the bed looked like a weak willow in the wind, her haggard and morbid appearance increased her beauty. When she heard the waiter-like acceptance of Yousu Dian and smiled, the whole room suddenly became filled with spring. She seemed to remember something and hesitantly called You Su:
"Yousu..."

"What's wrong?" You Su took a few steps back.

"I didn't mean not to eat that chestnut chicken... I really couldn't eat it yesterday... How about you keep it for me to eat at night?"

It was as if the softest place in his heart was being squeezed tightly. Yusu's breathing stopped for a moment, and the heart-wrenching pain almost pierced his chest.

This normally delicate girl had just snatched her own life from the hands of an evil spirit, but now she had time to worry about neglecting her senior brother's meager kindness.

"It's a beautiful thought. There is no such shop after passing this village. I ate it all in the morning. You can just drink your white porridge at night." You Su endured the heart-wrenching pain and spoke cheerfully. His tone was joking with her, and then he went to work in the kitchen.

"Hate." The pitiful girl curled her lips and pulled up the quilt to cover her smiling face.

……

The golden sun hangs high.

You Su didn't tell Ji Lingruo that he had a competition today. He made sure that his junior sister was asleep and rushed to the city lord's mansion.

Everyone I saw along the way was in a hurry, bringing relatives and friends while making arrangements: "Go to the City Lord's Mansion to watch the fight!"

For these mortals, seeing monks fighting is indeed a rare performance.

The front of the city lord's mansion was overcrowded. The outside was surrounded by ordinary people, while the inside was filled with all kinds of monks.

The blind man showed great shortcomings at this time. Even though You Su had a lot of cultivation, his current perception was not enough to support him in dealing with such complex terrain.

In fact, even if you are not blind, it is impossible for a scalper with twenty years of experience to squeeze in such a crowded scene. You Su can only mix in the crowd and move forward with difficulty.

He also doesn’t know when the situation where the protagonist falls from the sky and falls into the competition venue at the critical moment will happen to him.

It was indeed a bit ugly to stumble in, but this did not affect Yusu's determination to win the final victory.

It is very difficult to take two evil people through mountains and rivers to reach the sacred mountain by yourself. It is even possible that after all the hard work to get to the sacred mountain, there is no way to enter the mountain. Therefore, the identity of a disciple is a stepping stone for You Su to succeed.

After squeezing and squeezing, You Su unexpectedly found that everyone around him took a step back to the left and right, as if to make a way for himself. There was someone walking towards him at the other end of the road. There were so many characters with complicated auras that I couldn't recognize the aura on that person for a while. "Hurry up, your opponent is still waiting for you." It was Wu Cheng.

You Su didn't respond and followed Wu Cheng silently. The mortals who were friends with You Su recognized him and encouraged him loudly. You Su responded with a smile.

The City Lord's Mansion was surrounded into a circular venue. There were two seats on the main seat opposite the door. City Lord Liu and Master Gu Xian were seated on the left and right respectively. Further down were Shouxiao Sect and some other sects. The clan masters were arranged on both sides.

Already standing in the center of the venue was a tall man, about twenty-four or five years old, wearing a suit that showed off his muscles. He looked at Yousu who was taking his time swinging his arms as thick as elephant legs, his eyes already eager to try.

His name is Sheng Ziling, and he is the second member of the younger generation of Izumo City's second sect, the Wind Thunder Fist Sect. Ever since he knew that his opponent in the first round was Yusu, his master had placed great hopes on him.

This gave him a vague illusion, as if as long as he defeated You Su, he would be the number one in Fenglei Fist Sect in the future, and the junior brother who would always dominate him would become his vassal. Can he become Tingxue? Disciple is no longer important at this time.

As for You Su's strength, he never worried about it. Although he once asked You Su to compete with him, he didn't take it seriously after being rejected. He only regarded the opponent as cowardly. You Su was indeed very talented when he built a spiritual platform at the age of eighteen, but he had been in the spiritual platform for five years since he was nineteen years old. This was not a gap that could be easily overcome.

Seeing You Su on stage, Sheng Ziling stretched his back, his expression even a little lazy.

"You blind man, what are you doing? I thought you weren't coming. Wasn't it quite impressive yesterday?" Sheng Ziling raised the corners of his mouth in an exaggerated arc.

At this moment, You Su not only wanted to be blind, but also wanted to be deaf, but Sheng Ziling thought he was still mute. Just as he was about to continue speaking, City Lord Liu had already recited:

"The two sides have arrived, let's exchange the courtesy of discussing with each other! The bronze drum sounds, and the discussion begins!"

You Su calmly bent down and clenched his fist, but Sheng Ziling was a little reluctant.

Gu Yao sat upright, hiding the concern in his eyes very well. He wanted to know whether this blind boy's strength could match his astute mind.

"Bang Bang Bang!" The bronze drum was suddenly hit loudly, and everyone focused on the competition on the field.

Yousu Rumang was carrying a man on his back. He had been accustomed to hiding in the crowd since he was a child. He was really not used to this feeling of being in the spotlight. For a blind man who was insecure, this was the same as standing naked and dancing in the middle of the crowd.

He was forced to jump once yesterday, but he didn't expect to have to jump again today, and he would have to jump until he won the championship.

Thinking of this, Yu Su felt desperate and just wanted to end the battle quickly, but the strong man with well-developed limbs on the opposite side seemed unwilling to end it too quickly. He kept mocking something in a frivolous tone, and became even more angry when he saw that he ignored his voice. .

You Su felt helpless and was really afraid that the strong man would faint from anger before the fight started, so he stopped stopping and started moving.

He was wearing a white shirt, like a flash of arc light. In the next moment, the scabbard of the Mo Song Sword was pressed against Sheng Ziling's thick neck, suppressing his pulsating arteries.

The noisy venue fell silent instantly. Many young monks were stunned in place. The mortals who squeezed into the inner court were stunned. Only those with higher cultivation levels had different lights flashing in their eyes.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The bronze drum was beaten again, and City Lord Liu announced with a long tail tone:

"Yuanyang Sword Sect, You Su Sheng!"

(End of this chapter)