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

Chapter 316 The pain is worth it

The monster that broke out of the ground made such a loud noise that it almost attracted everyone's attention.

Its roar reached the sky, dispersing all the dense dark clouds.

"What the hell is this?!"

Ao Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the monster that had completely broken out of the ground with horror.

Its body is covered with overlapping layers of dark scales, and each scale has a sharp spike at the end. This is vividly reflected in its thick and slender tail, which looks like an iron whip covered with spikes.

It is like a giant rat covered with intimidating armor, but no one would regard it as a rat because it is far more hideous and terrifying than a rat.

It glared at everyone on the battlefield angrily, its sharp mouth opened and closed, its breath was hot like a stream of fire, and its huge pupils were like burning fireballs, making everyone want to retreat away.

"It's a fire armadillo!"

Ao Yunlie, who was always calm and composed, now looked frightened. He roared as if to warn everyone present.

Many people here have never heard of this name, but the aura of this giant beast alone is enough to crush their beliefs. Some of the people who are lurking in the mountains and forests have already grabbed the invitation letters and ran away, just wanting to save their own lives.

"Run!" a monk shouted at the top of his voice.

Ao Yunlie was just about to take everyone away, but he keenly noticed that a cold light suddenly appeared in the sky!
Ming Dao, whose sword momentum was interrupted by the fire armadillo, actually gathered his Ting Yu sword intent again!

Ao Yunlie was stunned. Facing this divine beast that even he was afraid of, Ming Dao didn't want to escape at first, but wanted to swing his sword at it? !

You know, such a huge fire armadillo, coupled with its almost red eyes, its strength must exceed the human race's Feathered Realm!

Its scorching breath could even carbonize and turn grass leaves black. Ao Yunlie boldly guessed that this was at least a fire armadillo equivalent to the middle stage of Feather Transformation.

Seeing Ming Dao's powerful sword, Ao Yunlie suddenly felt a sense of respect in his heart. A strong man dares to swing his sword against a stronger man. Even if he is an enemy, he is still an opponent worthy of respect.

and many more……

His target... seemed not to be the fire armadillo... but Ji Xueruo who was running away with her back to him!

It's over! It's too late! This shameless villain!
Ao Yunlie suddenly felt a strong sense of dampness, and the moisture in the air condensed into raindrops.

There was a morbid determination flashing in Mingdao's eyes, and every drop of rain was tinged with a hint of the Tingyu sword intent.

With a loud splash, heavy rain came.

As a magic practitioner, Ji Xueruo suffered far more serious consequences when her spellcasting was interrupted than for a sword practitioner. Moreover, she had just mastered the art of shapeshifting and was forced to change twice in a short period of time.

Her breath was in disarray at this moment, and by the time she noticed the overwhelming rain, it was already too late.

She looked back and her mind was blank. Reluctance, nostalgia, hatred, all kinds of emotions naturally surged out like stomach water when she was sad.

That invitation letter is indeed a life-saving magic weapon, but the prerequisite is that there is a chance to tear it up.

She didn't even have time to recall her past, nor did she have time to remember the appearance of her silly sister and the stubborn blind man, because she never thought that her death would come so soon.

She was not prepared at all for death, just like facing the unstoppable rain of swords.

But at this moment when it was raining heavily, someone held an umbrella for her.

It was as if a black lotus appeared in the night sky, catching all the falling raindrops.

Ji Xueruo stared at the boy's back in a daze. She had always thought that she was the one holding an umbrella for others, until this moment someone held an umbrella for her.

"This is the Lotus Sword..."

Ao Yunlie was well-versed in the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, and at this moment he could no longer hide his astonishment.

This black lotus was spinning endlessly and regenerates endlessly, and it actually had a hint of lotus sword intent, which happened to match Ming Dao's dense and continuous listening to the rain sword intent.

If You Su could reach the threshold of realizing a hint of sword intent at this level, Ao Yunlie felt that this was not surprising for every sword genius.

But he clearly remembered the sword intent when the young man killed the two outsiders before... It was completely different from the soft yet strong, continuous Liansheng sword intent!

You Su has two sword intentions!
The fire armadillo was enraged again, and the red in its pupils became even darker, like magma about to erupt.

It roared and wanted to tear to pieces the two insects that dared to show off in front of it. It waved its giant tail as sharp as a knife, and a hideous gully suddenly appeared on the ground.

The huge whip tail whizzed towards them. Ming Dao just wanted to kill the monster, but it didn't mean he didn't care about his life. It was impossible for him to withstand this whip. Realizing this, he condensed all the raindrops into bundles. As he swung the sword, the heavy rain followed the Tingyu Sword and turned into a roaring water dragon!
The sweeping water dragon collided with the black lotus, and a dazzling white light burst out, stirring up a huge cyclone around it. The two figures flew back at the same time, and were knocked dozens of meters away.

The fire armadillo was at the center of the explosion, which completely enraged this mythical beast hidden underground. Its whip missed because of the two people's retreat, but it did not intend to give up. Instead, it roared and attacked again!

But its target is Ming Dao!
Ming Dao managed to stand up from the dust and fog. He was in an extremely miserable state, with bloodstains in his sinister eyes.

When he saw the fire armadillo choose him between the two options, he couldn't help but burst into cursing, feeling that he was extremely unlucky. Why did this beast chase him instead of the blind man?
He squeezed out amazing strength from his body and prepared to escape, but he didn't expect that there was someone who came faster than the fire armadillo!

It’s You Su!
Ming Dao was stunned for a moment when he saw the bloody mouth following You Su. He really didn't understand what You Su wanted to do when he rushed over? Wasn't he afraid of being eaten?
At this moment, You Su's muscles were throbbing like thunder, as if countless hearts were beating together. His spiritual center was also spinning at the same time. The liquid Xuanqi accumulated in his spiritual center was boiling, bringing him extraordinary spiritual and physical power.

You Su's mind was clear and he was concentrating on waving the Mosong sword in his hand. This was the simplest sword move, but all people could perceive was a dark sword shadow, like a wound torn in space.

You Su seemed to remember the time when he faced Master Ling. At that time, just like now, he had only one thought in his mind - that was to kill the person in front of him.

Mosong's sword intention is not afraid of the road ahead, nor is it afraid of chasing the murderer.

Ming Dao didn't even have the thought of raising his sword again, because he felt it was a meaningless thing. He could stop You Su, but he couldn't stop the huge mouth behind You Su.

He was doomed.

The smoke and dust rolled back, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword intent that seemed to destroy everything smashed into the ground with a roar.

Thousands of miles away, in the Qiming Sect.

The gentle middle-aged man held the extinguished life card in his hand and crushed it into powder.

Tianxing Island has restrictions on transmitting sound and messages, but the fate card can ignore all restrictions in the world. Because the production of the fate card is particularly complicated and the requirements are extremely strict, the cost is still very high.

From the moment the fate card was made, it was like an organ that the person was born with. When the person died, the card would be destroyed, and it was irrefutable. The middle-aged man looked outside the attic, and the bead-like rain lines merged into a white water curtain, like the sky crying.

……

"These eyes like to see things they shouldn't see...they should be blind..."

You Su only felt that in his blurred vision, there was a hand gradually covering him. After a moment, his world was dark, as if it was nothingness.

But it was obvious that he had not seen the same empty black color as when he was a child for a long time. Now that he had Tai Sui, Allah and a higher realm, the light could already penetrate the empty fog, allowing him to vaguely see the outline of the world.

He even felt that the day when he would be able to see with his own native eyes was not far away. How could he return to darkness now?

He woke up instantly and felt cold sweat on his back.

Fortunately, there was light in his field of vision, and even with his almost severe myopia he could tell that it was a burning fire.

A huge weight suddenly fell from his heart, and he gasped with lingering fear.

It turns out that the darkness just now was just because I closed my eyes...

That old sigh was like a basket of water that could not be scooped up, and gradually disappeared into the depths of memory.

"you're awake?"

A soft and pleasant female voice sounded, awakening You Su from his trance.

You Su recognized it immediately; it was Ji Xueruo's voice.

In the dark cave, a fire was crackling.

You Su wanted to answer, but suddenly found that his throat was very painful when he moved it. Not only his throat, but all the muscles in his body were like that. How could he make any sound?

However, this was not the first time he had experienced this feeling of exhaustion after overdrawing, and he had actually gotten used to this state of fatigue.

Ji Xueruo's beautiful face was less arrogant and more gentle. She seemed to have guessed what You Su was thinking:
"You have been sleeping for nearly a day and have already escaped. We are now hiding in a cave. I have set up a formation outside the cave myself. It is safe for the time being."

You Su groaned a few times, and then she answered, "It was Ao Yunlie who saved you. Of course, I also contributed to it. When the fire armadillo saw that Ming Dao was dead, it didn't try to kill you, but went back in. There was too much noise last night, and more and more people gathered here, so I cast a spell and took you away first."

You Su frowned. The girl knelt on the ground and couldn't help rubbing her eyes. Her all-out attack last night was interrupted, and her physical condition was not very good. She still hadn't sorted out her meridians, but she was still very patient with You Su:

"Ao Yunlie said that the fire armadillo likes earth and fire, but hates water. I guess Ming Dao used the Listening to the Rain sword intent, which gathered too much water intent and forced the fire armadillo out. This is why the fire armadillo hates Ming Dao so much."

"Then...what about others..." You Su struggled to squeeze out a few words.

He was obviously very weak, but he still managed to raise the last note without considering his own ability, which gave off a sense of fighting to the death.

Ji Xueruo pursed her lips slightly when she heard that, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, "Dead, you probably passed out after swinging that sword, and you can't even tell whether the enemy is dead or alive."

Unexpectedly, when You Su heard the news, his brows furrowed even deeper. He clenched his fists forcefully, as if unwilling, but he still inevitably started coughing.

"You've killed him and you're still not satisfied?" Ji Xueruo quickly calmed You Su down, and her hidden worry was also revealed.

"I wasn't able to...see it...with my own eyes..." You Su squeezed out a few more words.

The girl's breathing stopped, and no one knew what she was thinking. After a long while, she only murmured softly:
"What do you think, blind man? You don't know how big of an impact this incident will have. If Ming Dao was eaten by the fire armadillo, I would feel relieved. But you insisted on killing him before it did, and so many people saw it...

Two of his followers tore up the invitation letter after seeing that scene. Now we are on the island, and they are outside the island. We have no way to stop them from saying what they will say about you. Qiming Sect and Xuanxiao Sect are not on good terms in order to compete for the title of the world's number one sect. And you are traveling with the demon clan, so there is no reason to kill him... In short, killing him will involve a series of problems. Your sword may very well be a fire."

This girl who had lived in a superior position for a long time had always been very frugal with words, but when facing the young man, she started to talk a lot, with a somewhat complaining tone, as if she was complaining about You Su, and also complaining about herself. However, at this moment, she did not know that what she said tonight would become a warning.

You Su raised the corners of his lips, and a trace of blood oozed from his cracked lips. He didn't make a sound, but just moved his lips.

Ji Xueruo could tell that it was what he had said twice before:

If he wants you to kill him, then I will kill him myself.

"It's also the Fire Armadillo's fault. The move I used when I turned into my true form wasn't necessarily inferior to his Listening to the Rain Sword Intention. But he had to come out and disturb my duel with him... Ming Dao was also shameless. He said that others attacked him by surprise, but he also played dirty. Otherwise, how would you have had the chance to be a hero?"

Ji Xueruo curled her red lips and gave You Su a look as if with resentment.

"Okay...Armadillo..." You Su forced a smile.

Upon hearing this, the girl held her forehead and sighed, feeling speechless at the boy's naivety. The hero saves the beauty, what a cliché plot.

"You don't think that after a bear saves a girl, he must marry her, right?"

The girl complained mercilessly, but her thin and tender lips were the only thing on her body that was still hard.

The fire armadillo's appearance was so shocking that no one noticed Ming Dao, who was hiding in the dark and continuing to build up his sword power, not even herself.

But there was a person who rescued her in time. This blind man obviously couldn't see anything, but it seemed that you were the only one in his world, so he could focus all his attention on the dangers you might encounter.

Will there be another person like this in this world?
This sword broke through the rain of swords, cut through the night sky, and also shook the reserve she had accumulated over more than two hundred days.

The responsibilities on her shoulders, the constraints of her identity, the racial barriers... Ji Xueruo suddenly felt very tired, her eyelids drooped, and she envied her carefree sister.

You Su tried his best to hook his fingers and gently hooked them on the girl's delicate little finger.

The firelight was flickering, but the shadows of the boy and girl on the wall were connected by their intertwined fingers.

Ji Xueruo's neck was covered with a light pink color, her eyelids drooped, but she did not pull back her jade fingers. After the boy woke up, the fatigue that she had been suppressing came over her like a tide.

Her situation was no better than You Su's.

In a flash, she fell into You Su's arms, breathing evenly.

You Su was pressed so hard that it hurt, but he still endured the pain and reached out to stroke the girl's hair, feeling that the pain was worth it.

(End of this chapter)